The morning dew dissipates, the winter sun shines clearly, and the cold wind gives people a warm and comfortable feeling.

Outside the courtyard, the armor guards and above the pond, the sound of bamboo leaks.

On the verandah, Bai Lu guards with a sword,

Zhao Shuang was wearing a single coat, just got up from the bed, beat and Hache, and looked at the old men sitting beside him.

"Uncles, what are you looking for me?"

The old guys in front of him are several rounds older than Zhao Shuang, and they are all patriarchs of the clan who have a good relationship with Zhao Laosi.

Obviously, since Zhao Shuang was named Hanyang Jun, in addition to the envy, jealousy and hatred of these clans, they also regarded him as the core figure of this already somewhat loose clan alliance.

It is said to be loose, because with the retirement of Zhao Laosi, Zhao Shuang is the youngest of them every time he gathers with these people.

is the youngest and has the highest status, but he doesn't have the patience of Zhao Laosi to deal with these people.

It's just that this alliance is a little loose because of the personal relationship between the leaders, but the matters related to interests will still be brought together.

"Didn't you hear about it?"

"Ahh Ever since the beginning of winter, I've been a little weak. I've been recuperating these days, what's going on outside? ”

"Just yesterday, Chang Anjun was above the court, directly reprimanded the heart of the net, and took out a chaotic long sword, saying that he wanted to harm himself."

"So what?"

Zhao Shuang waved his hand, and Flame Lingji served him a bowl of corn porridge. The woman with a graceful figure and a beautiful appearance appeared in front of the old men, and they all seemed to understand what Zhao Shuang meant by the empty body just now?

"Don't you understand, a storm is about to begin. The officials of Chang'anjun's faction are violent, pointing their swords at Lu Buwei, I am afraid that in this pass, there will be no calm. ”

Zhao Shuang took a sip of corn porridge, a little satisfied with the temperature, and touched Flame Lingji's hand. The other party smiled, threw a wink, and left here.

This man and woman flirted in public, secretly sending autumn waves, and everyone present looked at it and sighed in their hearts.

Zhao Shuang came back to his senses and began to deal with these guys.

"It's just an assassination, it's not a big deal, why should you uncles be nervous, it's not that serious."

Zhao Shuang's attitude is in the eyes of everyone, he is not in a hurry, but others are in a hurry!

"That's the case, but Chang'anjun and Lu Buwei are in contention, and the scope of involvement is very wide, we can't be alone after all, we must make a choice."

"What do you choose not to choose, everyone is a Qin person, what is there to fight for? Lu Xiang and Chang'an Jun are both courtiers of Great Qin, no matter how fierce the fight between them is, what does it have to do with us? Why should we interfere? ”

Zhao Shuang's negative attitude made the gray-haired people present deeply angry.

"Zhao Shuang, when you become this Hanyang Jun, do you think you can sit back and relax? What is the place that puts me? ”

For these people, the land in Zhao Shuang's hands is whitewashed, but there is nothing in their hands.

The current situation in the Qin State is very clear, they must choose a side among them, follow the victor, and naturally they can be whitewashed. But if they fail, then they have nothing.

But the key is, how to make this choice?

Seeing Zhao Shuang like this, he was not in a hurry at all. He's already on shore anyway, and he doesn't want to get involved in it anymore.

"Under the nest, Ann has finished eggs? Do you think this annex that Lü Buwei gave you is so easy to live in? In this current turmoil, no matter who wins, do you want to stand by and watch, will there be good results? ”

"Uncles, don't worry, take a sip of tea and lower the fire!"

"The tea in your house can't afford to drink it."

As he spoke, the crowd waved their sleeves and got up and left. Among this group of people, there is only one left, and it is the second youngest in this group of people, except for Zhao Shuang.

"Yang Duanhe has seen Junshang!"

"Everyone is gone, why are you the only one left?"

Zhao Shuang smiled, looking at the person in front of him with some curiosity, but saw him give up.

"Because as I see, just like the king, this is not the time to choose, so I stay."

"Tea!"

Flame Spirit Ji took the tea, entered the house, and when she finished placing it, she retreated.

Zhao Shuang sat up straight, looked at the person in front of him, and asked.

"What is the relationship between Yang Li, the guard general of the Duan clan, and you?"

"It's under the younger brother."

"He served under Cheng Chan and was quite effective. But the limelight is too strong, I'm afraid it's not good. ”

Yang Duanhe's face changed, and he seemed to sense the meaning of Zhao Shuang's words, and thanked him.

"Thank you for the reminder."

......

Prime Minister's Office.

Lü Buwei stood in the corridor in front of the courtyard in Fuzhong, admiring the strange flowers.

Wei Zhuang walked behind him, not feeling a little strange.

"Why is Xiangbang so interested?"

You must know that at this moment, outside, Chang'anjun's men and horses have begun to act with great fanfare against the forces of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Wei Zhuang didn't understand why Chang'anjun suddenly became so aggressive, and he didn't understand why Lu Buwei let it go again and again.

"I have confidence in my heart, and it is naturally different from before."

"Is Xiangbang talking about himself, or is he talking about Chang'anjun?"

Lu Buwei laughed and turned to look at Wei Zhuang.

"In the entire mansion, you are the only one who dares to talk to me like this."

That was said, but Lu Buwei obviously didn't care and beckoned.

"You go and do something for me."

"Please give me the command."

"Go to the cherry blossom garden in the mountains and invite Hanyang-kun to get together."

"Xiangbang wants to entertain Hanyang-kun in the mansion?"

"I heard that there is a newly opened Zilanxuan in Xianyang City, and the dancing girls are all extraordinary. Since Hanyang-kun is an elegant person, let's go there for a while! ”

"No!"

.......

Yin-Yang Family.

"What is this?"

Concubine Yan looked at the large pile of bamboo slips brought by the moon god, with a look of doubt on her face.

"These are things that need to be decided urgently!"

The disciple of the Yin-Yang family retreated, and the moon god explained.

"Why are there so many!"

The moon god was a little helpless, and the Yin and Yang family was involved in the court situation of the Qin State because of the recent turmoil, and they were very passive. In the court that day, although Chang'anjun did not mention the Yin and Yang family, he had faintly regarded them as enemies.

Yun Zhongjun didn't see him all day long, and he was busy running outside, pulling relationships, and going doorways.

The most important thing is that the five elders have lost two, hundreds of disciples have been destroyed, and the troubles that the Yin and Yang family need to face have increased suddenly, while the manpower that can be solved has dropped dramatically.

"These are all important matters in the Fire Department and the Wood Department, as well as confidential matters that are handled by the Great Secretary and the Young Secretary of the Sect. Xiang Jun and Mrs. Xiang are already too busy to breathe, and of course we can only deal with these things. ”

Throughout the day, Concubine Yan and Moon God were dealing with a bunch of troublesome things, flipping through bamboo slips, and making instructions.

A surge of anger surged up, remembering the culprit who caused all this, Concubine Yan suddenly broke the pen in her hand and roared angrily.

"Don't let me see that jade-faced flying dragon, or I'll make him look good!"