The snow is clear, and the scenery is the most pleasant, but for the people of Xicheng in Chang'an, it is the saying of the rich and noble that the snow scene is true, and for those of them who have to work hard all day long, it is best not to snow for a day.

The genius was bright, and many people in Xicheng had already gotten up, and this time it was snowing, and it took them more time than usual to get to the place where they worked, so they had to get up early. On the cold street, Li Ang and Li Mowen sat in an inconspicuous stall, drinking the cheapest beef offal soup and looking at the pedestrians on the street. In Li Ang's eyes, Daqin has some shadow of capital sprouts at this time, due to the laying of the entire South Seas, and the efforts of the natives and Kunlun slaves to cultivate the land, Daqin's grain has always been abundant, plus when the country was opened, the canal was opened, and the grain from the south could be transported to the north faster than before, so the fertile fields of Guanzhong in the past gradually became less important, and more and more people flocked to the city, so industry and commerce began to flourish, plus Daqin monopolized the trade of sea and land, and more and more families got involved in commerce, For these families, instead of guarding the land, it is better to go into business and earn gringo money.

'Merchants and families, sooner or later, will no longer be so distinct, and Great Qin will be controlled by a new class. Looking at more and more pedestrians hurrying to their respective workshops, Li Ang couldn't help but think like this, he sometimes kept thinking about how powerful the change of history could be, like the current Great Qin, where hundreds of crafts are prosperous, and the Mo family has become a prominent scholar, for those families and merchants who set up workshops, ordinary labor is not worth paying attention to, but those craftsmen who can improve their technology and even make new money-making gadgets for them are in demand.

Even Taixue, the highest institution of learning in the Great Qin, the most powerful doctrine is also the Mohist doctrine, and although Confucianism is still ranked first among the five university theories, but for Taixue students, Confucianism only teaches them the virtue of being a human being, if you want to govern the country, you have to learn Legalism, if you want to make the country rich and strong, you have to learn Mohist and Taoism, and if you want to raise a sword and open up territory for the country in the future, you have to learn soldiers and warriors. Confucianism is only used for self-cultivation and exists as a moral standard to bind the whole society, and once morality is contaminated with power, it will become **, or even worse, because human nature is inherently evil, and replacing the law with morality will only lead to the collapse of the country.

Looking at Li Ang, who was a little distracted, Li Mowen coughed lightly. "Hmm." Leon came back to his senses. Following Li Mowen's gaze, he looked at a shop at the end of the street, where three young men dressed in cloth walked in, they were members of the hidden killer organization Tan Maru Lang that Cao Mingde had secretly established before.

Some dark shops. Looking at the three teenagers who came in, the leader of Tanmaru Lang, who was dressed as the shopkeeper, closed the door of the store again, and asked in a deep voice, "Have you been discovered?" The three teenagers shook their heads. They have been trained as killers since they were young, and they are quite confident in their skills.

"No matter whether it is a strong organization or an individual, confronting the state is only a dead end in the end." Li Ang looked at the closed door of the store and nodded at Li Mowen, "Let's do it!" ”

Li Mowen stood up. They made gestures and dressed up as all kinds of characters and surrounded the shop, and it took them a lot of effort to catch a member of the Tanmaru Lang, and pry the news out of his mouth that the members of the Tanmaru Lang would meet at the shop today, and they had been waiting for this day for a long time, because for these rebellions, many of their colleagues had died. And three of the broken troops lent by Li Ang to Li Mowen were also killed.

In the back hall of the shop, thirty-five members of Tanmaru waited for the leader's speech, "The Jinyi Guard has been eyeing us, Seventeen hasn't contacted me for three days, and the original plan was canceled." The leader of Tanmaru said in a deep voice, he is a very cautious person and never does things that he is not sure of.

Hearing the leader suddenly say that the original assassination plan was canceled, those members of Tanmaru Lang were stunned, and they worked hard for nearly two months in order to complete the entire assassination plan. But now because all the sentences are invalid, they are a little reluctant in their hearts.

"Listen," just as the leader of Tanmaru was about to say something. Suddenly a bell rang in the room, and all of them were immediately alerted. And at this time, Li Cunzhi, who was outside the shop, frowned, he didn't expect that those Tanmaru Lang would actually tie a rope with a bell on the door, as long as someone outside moved the door, they would make a sound to warn the people inside.

Seeing that the surprise attack failed, Li Cunzhi kicked open the door and broke in with someone, he didn't have to take action in person this time, but three broken soldiers died in the previous reconnaissance, for him, the people of his family were killed, and the other party had to pay the price, which is his belief in the subway rule.

Li Cunzhi pulled out his long knife, looked at the young man who ran out of the inner room, and slashed out, and the subordinates behind him also killed the rest of the young man in a group of three.

The whole house actually occupies a large area, and after knowing that someone had broken in, the leader of Tanmaru immediately let his subordinates scatter and break through, but he himself went to the depths of the inner hall. The Jinyi Guard and the Broken Army, who entered the house, stopped those Tanmaru Lang who wanted to break through and fought with them.

In the dark tunnels, the leader of Tanmaru Lang Land fled alone, and he had to abandon those subordinates and let them attract the attention of the Jinyi Guard, but he always believed that those subordinates would not die in vain, and as long as he was alive, he could avenge them and the dead master. The tunnel was not long, and soon the light was seen, and the leader of Tanmaru did not let his guard down.

Walking out of the tunnel, the leader of Tanmaru Lang was stunned, and in the abandoned courtyard in front of the exit, a man in black sat under a dead tree, as if he had been waiting for him for a long time. Li Ang looked at the leader of Tanmaru Lang who walked out of the tunnel, it was only a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy, very handsome, if it weren't for the information of Jinyiwei, it was hard to believe that this young man had been a killer since he was ten years old.

"You're following the wrong person." Li Ang opened his mouth and said quietly, "More importantly, you shouldn't have killed my people. Thinking of the three broken soldiers who died, a flash of anger flashed in Li Ang's eyes, because they died so miserably that even the dignity of the deceased was lost.

"What if you kill it." The young man's eyebrows fluttered, and the oxtail knife on his waist came out of its sheath and stabbed at Li Ang. Leon didn't look at him, he just looked at the three urns beside him. The boy's knife had only moved forward before he fell to the ground, and his left knee was pierced by a steel arrow, just as he propped himself up with the knife

Again a steel arrow was nailed to his shoulder, nailing him to the ground

"You shouldn't offend the dignity of the deceased." As Leon spoke, another arrow burst through the air. Shot on the other shoulder of the young man on the ground, Leon stood up and walked to his side, "Confess to them well, don't be a killer again in the next life." ”

"You, I'm going to kill you?" The boy on the ground struggled to raise his head, looked at his face blurred in the backlight, and shouted.

Listening to the young man's hysterical shouts, Leon glanced at him with pity. Walking past him, only three urns remained in front of the struggling boy. On the roof in the distance, Huang Yuan held his sniper crossbow. Looking at the boy in the snow through the scope, his eyes were cold and he shot a fourth arrow, piercing his right knee.

When Li Mowen rushed to the exit of the tunnel with Jinyiwei, they saw their limbs nailed to the ground with their eyes open. The young man who died with a painful face, the snow under him was stained red by the blood flowing out, looking at the dead boy, all the brocade guards were shivering in their hearts, they seemed to see the young man's limbs being nailed to the ground, slowly bleeding. Visions of painful struggles.

"Take his body away." Li Mowen glanced at the young man on the ground and said to the subordinates beside him, he knew that Li Ang was angry for the three broken soldiers who died, so he dealt with this young man like this.

At the same time, outside Chang'an City, Li Ang rode on Zili with a solemn face, and Li Cunzhi behind him was also the same as him, the three dead broken soldiers. It was the most unacceptable thing for Leon to be offended by the body after his death, he hated those who offended the dignity of the deceased, and those who trampled on the dead in his eyes could not be called human at all, so he punished the young man who was the leader of the Tanmaru Lang with his means.

"Cunzhi, go back and write the spirit tablets for them and put them in the ancestral hall at home." Li Ang looked at Li Cunzhi beside him, and said in a deep voice, this is the only way he can give the three orphans who died to break the army.

"Yes. Father-in-law, I think they'll be happy. Li Cunzhi looked at the ashes of the three people he was holding in his arms. Quietly.

Huang Yuan didn't go back with Li Ang, because he found the person he was looking for in Xicheng, the man who had been under him before, a man who was a heavy drinker, but who had real skills.

On the cold street, the sloppy bearded man looked at Huang Yuan in front of him, frowned, and did not have the slightest joy of meeting each other on his face, but just asked, "You have killed someone, and the murderous aura on your body is so heavy, it will touch my head." ”

Looking at the man in front of him who was wearing a somewhat washed white and blue shirt, Huang Yuandi's eyes fell on the wine jug on his waist, and suddenly asked, "You used all the money I gave you to buy wine and drink!" "Before leaving the Logistics Department of the Ministry of War, he had given this man a lot of money, for fear that he would have no money to eat after he was gone.

"It's long gone." The man glanced at Huang Yuan in front of him, picked up the wine jug on his waist and shook it, "Now I was about to make money for wine, but I didn't expect to meet you, or just killed someone, it's really a bad head." ”

Looking at the man in front of him who was still talking so unpleasantly, Huang Yuan's eyebrows suddenly became a little angry, "Cui Hao, are you going to live like this for the rest of your life?" ”

The man who was called Cui Hao by Huang Yuan looked at him, frowned and said, "How am I doing, what's the matter with you, you won't leave me that money, I will be grateful to you!" ”

"I didn't mean that." Huang Yuan was stunned, looked at Cui Hao in front of him and said, "I just don't want to see you like this, you obviously have such a great ability..."

"What a skill." Cui Hao shook his head and put the wine jug back on his waist, "I still have to make money for wine, let's go our separate ways." So saying, he walked on. Looking at his back, Huang Yuan was stunned, and then followed.

Seeing Huang Yuan coming over, Cui Hao frowned, he knew Huang Yuan's temperament, he looked taciturn, but in fact he was a good person, he used to take care of him in the Logistics Department of the Ministry of War, otherwise, he would have been kicked out of the Logistics Department and lived on the streets.

After following Cui Hao into a small gambling house not far away, Huang Yuan learned that after he left the Logistics Department of the Ministry of War, Cui Hao relied on the gambling house and gambled for a living. Looking at Cui Hao, who was standing in the crowd, staring at the dealer calmly and not placing a bet for a long time, Huang Yuan's heart suddenly moved, he thought of something, and then he laughed.

When the dealer opened the seventeenth dice, Cui Hao finally began to bet, every time he bet at the last moment of the dealer's cup, three in a row to buy him to win, but the fourth when someone in the gambler followed him to buy, he missed, so between winning and losing, he actually earned a gold baht, if it weren't for Huang Yuan has been looking carefully, he couldn't have imagined that Cui Hao had earned so much in the seemingly half of the win and loss.

After leaving the gambling house, Huang Yuan grabbed Cui Hao, "Your gambling money is not luck at all, but calculation, I'm right!" "Observe calmly and calculate the probability of winning or losing, this is what Huang Yuan saw in the casino.

"Say whatever you want?" Cui Hao glanced at Huang Yuan, ignored him, and went directly to the wine shop on the edge of the gambling house, and bought all the best wine with a gold baht he won.

Looking at Cui Hao, who was drinking with a calm face, Huang Yuan knew that he would definitely be able to take him back to Zhuangzi, and when Cui Hao finished drinking, he looked at the wine in his pot and said, "This is also worthy of being called fine wine, I think horse urine is about the same." ”

"Why are you fainting, this fine wine is actually called horse urine by you." Cui Hao looked at Huang Yuan with some annoyance, when an alcoholic was drinking, some people said that he drank horse urine, I am afraid that he did not start beating people on the spot, which is already considered a good wine.

"Compared to our wine, this is horse urine." Looking at the annoyed Cui Hao, Huang Yuan said lightly, and then before Cui Hao had a seizure, he took out his flat wine jug from his arms and pulled out the stopper.

"What kind of wine is this?" Smelling the rich aroma of wine, Cui Hao's face became eager, and he couldn't wait to grab the wine jug with one hand and enjoy it.

"Chang'an drunk, my mother's own wine." Huang Yuan handed the wine jug to Cui Hao, he knew that he wanted to take this drunkard back with his life, and only by using the best wine in the world could he hook him back.