Daliang was the strongest city in the Central Plains, and Wei was once the most powerful country in the world.

In the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period for hundreds of years, the Liang Dynasty was as prosperous as ever, but it has never seen the momentum of the past looking at the world.

This momentum not only disappeared among the people, but also disappeared into the ministers of the Wei court.

The secretary of Wei understood that with the defense of Daliang City, it would be difficult for Qin to conquer it even for ten years.

Not to provoke the Qin State, closing the border and defending oneself is the best countermeasure. If the Qin army arrives, it will fight if it can be beaten, and if it can't be beaten, it will cut two cities in exchange for peace.

Anyway, the situation of the countries is ebb and flow, and even if the meat that was cut out can't be regained from the Qin State, it can be obtained from other places.

Therefore, when Pang Xuan talked about joining forces with Qin in the court, there were few responders.

"How many days has it been?"

Zhao Shuang hit Hache and looked at Pang Xuan, a little bored.

Originally, because of Wei Yong's arrangement, Zhao Shuang, Zinu and others lived in the best post house in Wei State, and the food and carbon fire were sufficient every day.

Because everyone knows that Pang Xuan is a person valued by King Wei, such a person may soar and become an official in the court.

It's just that the king of Wei saw Pang Xuan, although he valued his talent and learning, and appreciated the way he proposed to govern the country, but he was very perfunctory about the most important strategy.

In the final analysis, the biggest knot in the combination is not in Pang Xuan's strategy, but in King Wei himself.

"I don't think you need to bother with this effort, you have said everything that should be said, what can King Wei do if he is not tempted?"

Zhao Shuang was a little impatient here.

Originally, the whole of this post house was very polite to them, but with the cold attitude of King Wei, the treatment they received was also declining.

The daily food has changed from chicken, duck and fish to leftovers, and the charcoal fire in this winter has gradually decreased, and the other party has almost ordered the eviction of customers to drive away this group of people who eat white food.

"Is it true that the knot between King Wei and King Xinling cannot be untied?"

Pang Xuan sighed, and was a little unwilling.

"Of course I can't solve it!"

Zhao Shuang waved his hand, how could this be solved?

The sages of Xinling Jun are known to all the world, and his subordinates serve the dead.

Brother Bang once admired the reputation of Xinling Jun, and brought his own rations to be his doorman.

In order to contend with the Qi State, King Wei sealed his younger brother in Xinling, which was also the beginning of his nightmare.

The biggest contradiction between King Wei and King Xinling was stealing talismans to save Zhao.

Thinking about it, his favorite wife is willing to risk killing her head to steal a talisman for her younger brother.

What man can endure it?

This TM is no longer a question of whether it is green or not, which means that if Xinlingjun wants his head, it will be easy.

But that's not all.

Under the city of Handan, Wei Wuji united the allied forces of various countries and defeated hundreds of thousands of Qin troops to ashes. Prince Zhao swept the steps and greeted him upside down, almost without a supply for him, that is called a passion!

More than ten years later, the Qin army recovered its vitality and waved its troops to Wei, which was almost destroyed. King Wei begged his grandfather to tell his grandmother that if he wanted to borrow troops from various countries, few people would bird him.

But after changing the letter to Lingjun, he raised his arms and shouted, and reinforcements from various countries came one after another.

This time, Wei Wuji was like a savior, not only relieved the Wei State's predicament, but also pushed back with the allied forces of all countries, and the Qin army was closed.

I don't want to see it, I don't like it, but I can't leave it, I can't provoke it, this is the true psychological portrayal of King Wei's younger brother.

It is impossible to merge and indulge, and it is impossible to merge in this life.

Pang Xuan looked at Zhao Shuang, who was gnawing on chicken legs, this guy didn't have a little worry.

That's right, too!

This guy has not yet reached the crown, and he has reached his old age, so it is naturally different.

"The food delivered by the people at the inn a few days ago was all leftovers, why is the food so good now?"

"I secretly investigated, and it was the purple girl who helped us pay for room and board."

Pang Xuan touched his beard, remembering what he had encountered in these days, and felt a little emotional.

"Su Qin's predicament, is it also here?"

Just when Pang Xuan was in the concave shape, Zhao Shuang was sweeping thousands of troops on the table.

"A few days ago, there was still a feud between you and the Purple Girl, why are you eating the food they gave you so reassuringly now?"

Zhao Shuang held the chicken bones with a smile on his face.

"I'm just more generous, forgive them."

......

"Tell me, what does that old-timer have to do with that little fat man?"

In the same post house, in an independent courtyard where the women of Zilanxuan lived.

"I don't know, anyway, that little fat man is quite faceless and skinless. Sister Purple Girl, what do you say?"

Caidie looked at the purple girl who was dressing up and asked.

"As a man, appearance is secondary, and the most important thing is backbone. I hate spineless men the most! ”

When Zi Nu talked about Zhao Shuang, she still had a resentment in her heart.

These days, from flesh to money, her advantage has been taken advantage of by this little fat man.

If it weren't for Pang Xuan's seniors, the purple girl would have ignored him a long time ago.

The purple girl was holding a comb and was combing her hair, when the movements in her hands suddenly stopped.

"What's wrong, Sister Purple Girl?"

The Purple Maiden made a gesture of silence. She looked up and spoke after a moment.

"There are assassins!"

The women are a little strange, this is the best post house in Daliang City, who is so bold.

"That direction is where Pang Xuan's seniors live."

......

In the room, Zhao Shuang and Pang Xuan sat opposite each other.

"This "Famous Chapter True Law" is from ancient times, and it is Taoist thaumaturgy. You are full of true energy, majestic and surging, fierce and fierce, but it is real on the outside and void on the inside. ”

Blue and gold glow in the room.

As the true qi flowed, a sense of comfort spread all over his limbs, and his originally chubby body gradually turned into nothingness under the interplay of light.

"The first time you do this, your body will briefly change back to its original form, but remember not to move during this time. Well? ”

At this moment, Pang Xuan felt something unusual.

But at this time, neither Zhao Shuang nor he was passing on his skills could act.

The murderous aura overflowed, and the Assassin of the net sensed that this was the best time to assassinate, and broke through the tile.

"Senior Pang Xuan, be careful."

The Purple Girl rushed over at the right time, and the soft sword in her hand flew out, forcing the assassin to retreat.

In the courtyard, a group of women from Zilanxuan surrounded the assassin.

"Nosy."

The assassin snorted coldly, and he was surrounded by everyone, but he was still not afraid.

The two sides fought for a long time, and Zi Lanxuan was the only one left who Zi Nu could fight, and the rest were lying on the ground, injured and unconscious.

But the purple girl is also at a disadvantage and is gradually losing power.

"Die!"

In the face of a stunning woman like the Purple Girl, the assassin did not have any pity for the jade, grasped the flaw, and stabbed her vital point with the long sword in his hand without hesitation.

A golden light shone, and in an instant, a figure appeared in front of the assassin, hugging the crumbling purple woman's body.

Zhao Shuang swung out his palm and hit the assassin's body, forcing him back several meters and kneeling on the ground.

With just one palm, he seriously injured the killer-level assassin of the net.

But what surprised the purple girl even more was the man who was holding her in his arms at this moment.

The emaciated body and handsome face exude a masculine atmosphere.

Brilliant and dazzling.

Could this be Zhao Shuang?

The clothes he was wearing were noticeably one size larger. That's right, he's the little fat man.

Suddenly, Zi Nu found that the resentment in her heart that was taken advantage of by Zhao Shuang seemed to have disappeared inexplicably.