Lishan, in Xinfengnan.

It is a branch of the Qinling Mountains.

It is best known for the fact that Qin Shi Huang chose to establish his posthumous kingdom here.

It is said that when the Qin Dynasty was at its peak, there were countless palaces and hundreds of palaces on Lishan Mountain alone.

There are also hundreds of thousands of prisoners and people, who work all day long in and around Lishan.

In the first year of Qin II, in the face of the world full of smoke, Qin Shaofu Qing Zhang Hanfa sent 700,000 prisoners and slaves to Lishan, playing the last movement of the Great Qin Empire.

defeated Zhou Wen first, then destroyed Tian Zang, then destroyed Chen Sheng's so-called Great Chen, and finally captured Xingyang, destroyed Qi and Wei, and forced Zhao State, almost sweeping the heroes of the world.

If it weren't for the fact that he met Xiang Yu outside Julu City, I am afraid that the peasant uprising at the end of Qin might have been extinguished by the prisoners on this Li Mountain.

But nowadays, on Lishan, apart from forests and wild beasts, it is rare to see any palaces.

The glory and splendor of the Qin Dynasty have been buried deep in the ground, and no one knows.

Occasionally, a village hunter or child would find some broken bronze or even rusty weapons from the valley deep in Lishan.

Riding on a horse, looking up at the scenery on Lishan Mountain, Zhang Yue caught a glimpse of a field not far away, which seemed to grow a crop that he was very familiar with - wheat seedlings!

Looking left and right, it was noon at this time, and there was no one around, so Zhang Yue quietly turned over and dismounted, led the horse to the edge of the field, and quickly pulled out a few wheat seedlings.

Then he thought about it, and buried a dozen or so five baht coins under the soil of the wheat seedlings, which was considered the money to buy the seedlings.

With these wheat seedlings in his hand, Zhang Yue turned over his horse and rode his horse to a quiet wooded place.

Hiding in the grass, with his eyes closed, he entered the space and planted these wheat seedlings into a piece of soil about ten steps away from the millet seedlings.

I scooped up some space water and took a big sip.

And then he came back to reality.

After tidying up his clothes, Zhang Yue led the horse and continued to move forward.

At the end of the gallop in the distance, a mountain villa located at the foot of Li Mountain is already in sight.

That is the residence of the original owner's teacher, Lishan hermit Huang Hui.

The so-called hermit, first you have to let people know that you are a hermit, and then you can become a hermit.

But it's not suitable for publicity, so what to do?

It would be nice to build a villa in the style of a house under Lishan Mountain.

Of course, Zhang Yue's teacher is actually not hidden enough.

The real hermit is to build a mountain villa directly under Ganquan Mountain and Zhongnan Mountain.

Every year, the emperor had to go to Ganquan Mountain to escape the summer and go to Zhongnan Mountain for a safari.

This ensured that the Emperor could see himself every year and knew that he was living in seclusion.

It's sad to say.

The Huang Lao School has now left this last resort to attract the emperor's attention.

In the ideological and theoretical circles, the Huang Lao School was defeated and retreated, and was defeated by Confucianism.

Therefore, today's old Huang scholars are basically the words of Zhuangzi, or the words of the fake Fang Xiandao, to save the country.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yue shook his head.

Once upon a time, Huang Lao's thoughts looked at the world.

Among the schools, heroes emerge in endlessly.

But I don't know how, I fell into what I am now.

Zhang Yue knew that if he didn't work hard and change, Huang Lao's thought would completely disappear and be replaced by Taoism.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yue clenched his fists and walked forward.

Walking to the door of the villa, Zhang Yue knocked on the door knocker and said, "Student Zhang Zizhong, please ask the teacher how he is doing!" ”

With a creak, the door opened.

A scribe in his thirties appeared in front of Zhang Yue.

"I've seen Senior Brother!" Zhang Yue hurriedly bowed and said, this person is Huang Hui's eldest son and his senior brother Huang Ran.

"Zizhong, I heard that you went to Changyang Palace?" Huang Ran asked unceremoniously.

"Senior Brother Hui, yes......" Zhang Yue replied.

"So, is it true that you and Confucianism had a conflict?" Huang Ran's face became extremely ugly.

Who doesn't know that he has been seeking to become a virtuous person in the list of Taichang Qing's inspections for the past two years? You don't have to be an official, you want the name of virtuousness.

In the past two years, he has endured countless hardships and made countless efforts to achieve this goal.

But......

But it may be destroyed by the junior brother in front of him!

If those Confucian scholars knew their relationship with this person, let alone any virtuous ones, I am afraid that the Confucian scholars might chase after the Huang Lao School, especially their own department.

"Senior Brother Hui...... They insulted my learning, and I had to argue with it...... In order to maintain the dignity of my old man! Zhang Yue said calmly.

Huang Ran's eyebrows were raised in anger: "Then you still have a conflict with the son of the servant, it's true!" ”

When the court servant, Gongsun Jingsheng.

That's not a messy lord!

When this person was young, he was already the most arrogant person in Chang'an City.

Tingwei can't control it, and Zongzheng doesn't dare to manage it.

Now, it's even more remarkable!

It is rumored that this servant of the Han Dynasty even had an inexplicable adulterous affair with several princesses at the same time.

Even the emperor's daughter dared to seduce, and there were several of them.

I just ask you if you are convinced?

And the temper of this big man's servant has been very violent since he was a child.

Whoever offends him will end up miserable!

"Let's go......" Huang Ran waved his hand and said, "My father doesn't dare to have a disciple like you, and my Huang family doesn't dare to have a disciple like you......"

"Senior brother......" Zhang Yue looked at this senior brother, in fact, when he came, he already knew that he would encounter such a situation.

After all, what are you?

The original master's studies are not very good, and among Huang Hui's disciples, they are not excellent, at most they are middle-class.

And his own identity and status are insignificant.

For the Huang Lao School, it is almost impossible to choose to go to Confucianism for the sake of himself, and it is not enough.

Intellectually speaking, giving up a small shrimp like himself and showing favor to Confucianism is a good deal.

But......

Zhang Yue still had to come.

Because, he can only come here for help.

If Huang Hui refuses to help him, even if it is just to support, he will not be willing to do so.

Then he will completely lose all the space to toss and turn.

Confucian students who have no scruples are likely to choose martial arts if they can't do it, and they will fight in a group if they can't fight alone.

There are always 10,000 ways to deal with yourself.

Therefore, Zhang Yue could only plead: "I still hope that the senior brother will let me see the teacher and say it to my face......"

"No need!" Huang Ran pushed Zhang Yue away heavily, and at the same time threw a silk book to him: "This deed written by my father to sever relations with you, from now on, you will no longer be my Huang disciple!" ”

As he spoke, he slammed the door shut.

Zhang Yue looked at the closed door, looked up at the sky, and looked down at the ground.

He knew that now, he was on his own.

patting the mane of the brown horse next to him, Zhang Yue turned over on the horse, took the deed in his arms, and looked back at the door of the Huang family under the Li Mountain one last time.

There was no hatred in his heart.

After all, in fact, people don't have much friendship with themselves, and emotionally and intellectually, it is impossible for them to risk going to war with Confucianism and offending the prime minister and servant of the current dynasty to support a small point.

It's just that......

"If the old Huang school is all such open-minded and vision-oriented, then there will be no chance to turn over!" He thought to himself.

When he came to Lishan, he had already prepared countless speeches, and he told the stakes in person, hoping that Huang Hui could support him, at least one or two of them.

If he throws a peach and repays him, he can cooperate with the Huang Lao School to fight a counterattack.

hyped up public opinion and rendered it into a controversy between Huang Lao's art and Confucianism.

Attract the attention of the world, in this way, it may not be impossible to renew the life of the Huang Lao School.

Now it seems......

This plan has gone bankrupt, and the Huang Lao School, at least the original master's teacher's department, is completely hopeless.

"I'll have to find another way...... Zhang Yue said softly, and then rode back.

At the intersection of Lishan Mountain, a carriage drove past Zhang Yue, and then, as if he saw something strange, the carriage turned back again, and the owner poked his head out of the carriage and looked at Zhang Yue, with a suspicious look on his face, as if he had found something big.

But in the end, without saying a word, he passed in front of Zhang Yue.

Zhang Yue looked at him and felt very strange.

But since people didn't ask, there was no need for me to catch up and ask why.

…………………………

"Your Majesty, what's so strange about that young man?"

"People are not to blame, horse monsters!"

"Huh?"

"If I am not mistaken, that horse, which must have been born in the Heavenly Horse Garden, was later given to the son of the Commander of the Horses......"

"Captain of the horses?" Hearing the name, there was silence inside and outside the carriage.

Others may not know, but they must know that the horse is the captain of Jin Ilyan.

Today's absolute henchmen, minions, and this person's loyalty to today, that has been tested by blood!

As a sign of loyalty, he even killed his own son with his own hands!