King Qin was really a little depressed in his heart, and the originally huge hunting activity, because of the assassination just now, was also out of interest, so he had to stop and go back to the palace. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info All the courtiers and the 3,000 Imperial Forest Army have also returned to you.

As soon as Ying Ping returned to the palace, before he arrived at Changming Courtyard, he saw a person standing at the door from a distance, with a slender figure and a fluttering skirt, looking out. It looks like Princess Zhu. When I got closer, I saw who else it could be if it wasn't Princess Zhu.

"Zhu'er, it's windy here, what are you doing standing here?" Win three steps and make two steps, run to Princess Zhu, hold her hand and say.

"Husband, you're finally back." Princess Zhu seemed to be reunited after a long absence, looking at Yingping, her eyes were already full of tears. ”

"Why are you crying so well?"

"It's nothing, I heard that someone assassinated my father in the hunting ground in the northern suburbs today, the assassin is so ferocious, I'm afraid that you will be injured, so I have been waiting for you, you are fine." Princess Zhu wiped away her tears while pulling Yingping back to the house.

"Zhu'er's news is really fast, and I know about today's hunting ground, depending on the situation, the Mo family is making trouble. However, it can't be determined that it was the Mo family just by relying on a broken sword, so lonely evidence seems to be a bit reckless. Pearl, don't you say? ”

"Maybe, who knows." Princess Zhu lowered her eyes and didn't look at Ying Ping's gaze.

"Prince Ping, Princess Zhu, dinner is ready, do you want to serve it now?" It turned out that the maid Cuiyu was asking about dinner.

After running for a day, Yingping was already hungry, so he hurriedly ordered it to be served, and the husband and wife sat and ate together, and they were very happy.

I went to bed after eating, and I didn't say anything all night.

Early the next morning, Ying Ping got up, and his purpose today was very clear, that is, to visit Xianyang City. Although he has everything in Xianyang's memory, it is exclusive to Yuan Yingping, and now he has added a modern person's memory, as well as Guiguzi's mastery, which is a bit disordered. So when he saw these familiar scenes, it was as if he had been in another world, as if he had seen it before, and it was very strange, and all kinds of feelings were intertwined, making him feel like sleepwalking.

"I don't know that Zhou's dream is a butterfly, and a butterfly's dream is Zhou's? Zhou and butterflies must be separated. This is called materialization. In this situation, Ying Ping couldn't help but think of Zhuang Zhou's allusion to Mengdie, and couldn't help reciting it in his mouth.

"Since you have recited the masterpiece of Zhuangzi, you must have learned Taoism." Ying Ping was stunned, only to find that the person talking opposite was a young man about fourteen or fifteen years old, with delicate facial features, fair skin, a long sword at his waist, a white dress, and a standard scholar's dress. Especially a pair of eyes, really delicate. He took the initiative to talk, obviously interested in what Ying Ping chanted.

Ying Ping came out today, without a servant guard, dressed simply, wandering, and casually recited the famous sentences of Zhuangzi, but he didn't expect to be considered a Taoist disciple by the other party. The people of that era were even more open and comfortable than the people of modern society more than 2,000 years later, and it was very casual to meet people on the street who were pleasing to the eye. The credo of "don't talk to strangers" didn't work at the time.

"It's not me, and I know that I'm a Taoist disciple?" Ying Ping raised his eyebrows and looked at the other party, obviously trying to embarrass him.

"It's not me, and I don't know if I'm a Taoist disciple?" The man in white did not give in at all.

Ying Ping smiled slightly and said, "I don't have a foot, of course, I don't know how to be a foot." If it's not me, you don't know me. ”

"Please go back to the topic at the beginning, if you ask, "An Zhi I am a Taoist disciple", it means that you have affirmed my answer, and you are a Taoist disciple. "The man in white is articulate, logical and clear, and does not fall behind at all.

Ying Ping didn't know if he knew Hao Liang's debate, anyway, Ying Ping had learned this allusion in his previous life, and at that time he also deliberately studied the logical relationship between Zhuangzi and Huizi's words, and spent half a Chinese class taking it out to learn and sell it, so it was so easy to argue. But this son in white can come easily, either with a wide range of knowledge, or because he is a natural polemic. You must know that the books of the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period were not as open as modern society, at that time knowledge was closed, and the flow of information only existed in the aristocratic families of the upper class.

There is a way that you don't know each other if you don't fight, sometimes you don't necessarily fight martial arts, and Wenda is also passionate, as long as you don't deliberately demean each other, sit and talk about the Tao, learn from each other, and show your own style, you can make strangers feel good.

"Win a draw under the bottom, feel the high talent and admiration. There is a way that is 500 times of looking back in the past life in exchange for passing by in this life, since we are so fateful, we might as well go to the tavern in front of us to drink a few glasses, and also ask you for advice. It's no wonder that Ying Ping's words are white, after all, there are two thoughts and two speech habits in his body, and he really can't adapt to it for a while.

"It's a good look back five hundred times in a previous life in exchange for a passing in this life, and this sentence is on top of my cultivation for half a year." When the white-clothed gentleman heard this sentence for the first time, he was immediately amazed. Of course, Ying Ping would not tell him the origin of this sentence, it would be too appalling after all.

"People like us who didn't walk away after rubbing shoulders, how many times do we have to look back in our previous lives, do we need to stiffen our necks to make up our fate." As soon as Ying Ping saw this white-clothed gentleman, he felt relaxed, and he unconsciously ridiculed him.

The white-clothed man was stunned and was immediately asked. At that moment, he raised his head, supported his chin with both hands, and stalked his neck, savoring how many times he needed to look back. Ying Ping looks at him, he is really serious and cute. At that moment, he pulled his sleeve and said, "Let's go, let's go to the tavern and talk about it." “

Unexpectedly, the white-clothed gentleman shook off Ying Ping's hand and said in a loud voice: "What are you doing with a good pull." ”

Ying Ping was suddenly very embarrassed, and said that what if the two big men pulled their arms, he laughed twice and said: "Hehe, brother is too gentle, let's go in and drink two glasses first, don't say anything, it's all in the wine!" ”

When the white-clothed man heard this, he also felt that he was a little too much. smiled at the moment, revealing white and neat teeth, which can be regarded as agreeing with the statement of winning the draw. The two of them were talking and laughing, and they were about to walk to the tavern.

Suddenly, there was a lot of smoke and dust in the streets, and a large group of men and horses galloped by, with bright armor and a solemn procession, at least three hundred in size. As soon as Ying Ping saw this formation, he knew that it was Xianyang's city defense army that had been dispatched. It's just that it's not wartime, so why do you mobilize so many troops. Who deserves to be so excited?

The brigade did not stop at all, and roared towards the south of the city.

"Seongnam"? "Mojia"? In an instant, Ying Ping thought of what King Qin said in the hunting ground to ban the Mo family, and these city defense troops must have gone to arrest the children of the Mo family. Because the Mo family's Qin State General Hospital is in the south of Xianyang City, backed by Zhongnan Mountain, facing Xianyang City. It is convenient for the location and is not disturbed too much. Ying Ping has always had doubts about the assassination that day, but King Qin has obviously been angry with the Mo family for a long time, and he wants to vent for a reason, and Ying Ping doesn't have much to say. King Qin is notoriously bad-tempered, thinking that because of Zheng Guoqu's incident, he almost wanted to expel all the scholars of the six countries of Shandong from Qin, but fortunately Li Si wrote a "Book of Expulsion", so that King Qin's unreliable idea was dispelled. Later, after the unification of the six countries, because of Confucianism's discussion of national politics and rebellion against his dragon scales, he directly came to a book-burning pit Confucianism, the means are domineering and vicious, and he will never spare people.

"Brother, I see that this team of people and horses must have gone to the Mo Family Headquarters in the south of the city. Although I shouldn't interfere in the affairs of the imperial court, I'm afraid that the king will be reckless this time, so I want to go to the south of the city to have a look, or if I need it from time to time, I don't have to. Go back. Ying Ping said to the white-clothed gentleman.

Unexpectedly, when the white-clothed scholar heard that there was something going on in the Mo family, his face immediately turned red. Her delicate eyes seemed to be about to burst into tears. At the moment, he said: "Brother doesn't know, I am really a child of the Mo family, since the master is in difficulty, I should go back as soon as possible to help." His voice was sharpened because of his eagerness.

Ying Ping said: "In this case, wouldn't it be better for the two of us to go together." ”

"Without further ado, let's go."

The two hurriedly hired two good horses in the horse market on the street, rode them straight to the south of the city.