Chapter 36 The saint and the king cannot coexist

"Han Fei is dead!"

Gai Nie was a little lonely and told Yan She, who had just returned to Xianyang.

"I see!"

Gai Nie didn't care about his reaction, bowed his head and said, "I thought that Mr. Han Fei's visit to the Qin Kingdom this time was an opportunity for the king to join hands with him, and they would definitely be able to create a new world, but now it seems that I was wrong." ”

"This is a predestined fate. Yan Shidao.

Gai Nie looked at him, his face had faded and was dull.

Yan Shi spoke indifferently.

"Because Han Fei is a saint, a Legalist saint! And our King of Qin is a king, an emperor of the ages who will rule the world. ”

"A saint and a king cannot coexist. ”

"Throughout the ages, no saint has been able to successfully assist a powerful monarch, Confucius and Meng failed, Lao Zhuang gave up, and Han Fei naturally couldn't do it. ”

Gai Nie was silent for a long time, looking at this is not a friend, but he is the only person in this Xianyang City who can talk to his heart, "They are obviously confidants......"

"Han Fei's law, his way, is a system that restricts everyone, which can indeed become a weapon to dominate the world, but what the king wants is to submit to the whole world, and it is self-respecting, and the 'law' is just a tool for the king. ”

"The difference between one seeing it as life and the other as a tool, no matter how much they affirm the other, is destined to be fire and water that cannot coexist. ”

Yan Shi's voice was very ordinary, neither big nor small, and it fell on Gai Nie's heart, but it was like a boulder falling on the surface of the lake, setting off earth-shattering waves.

......

"Your Excellency, you're back!"

Back at Xianyang's mansion, Yan Shi felt very comfortable.

Not because of the joy of going home, but because of the praise for the well-planned performance of a few little bugs.

Praise them for their guts.

Come to the lobby of the mansion.

Yan Shi squinted and sat down, and a beautiful maid brought him a cup of tea, steaming hot, freshly brewed.

He glanced at it and said approvingly: "The tea is soaked very evenly, the amount of water is just right, not bitter or light, what is more commendable is the grasp of the heat, this kind of tea is the most taboo to use just boiled water bubbles, you should wait for the hot water to cool to seventy, and then slowly pour it in, Xiaocui, your technique is just right, when did you practice it?"

The maid's pupils shrank, and she squeezed out a smile: "I have been exercising regularly during this time, so the soak is better than the original, adults, drink it quickly, it's not good when it's cold......"

"Well, this cup of tea is precious. Mixed with twenty-seven kinds of herbs to poison, what is even more rare is that adding so many doses, but still colorless and tasteless, does not affect the tea itself, this kind of tea-making technique, only the peasant children who are proficient in herbs can do it......"

Yan Shi smiled, ignoring the few maids whose faces had changed drastically, picked up the cup and drank it all in one gulp.

"You...... Since you know it's poisonous, you still drink it?" the maid named 'Xiao Cui' looked at him with wide eyes, wondering if this person was crazy.

"Because it's really good tea, and it can't be wasted. Yan Shi put down the cup and slowly stood up, looking as usual.

Several maids were shocked: "Jiucao is the most poisonous in the world, even if our peasant disciples are born with poison, they can't bear it, why don't you have anything to do?"

"A little dust, how to pollute the sea?"

"The peasant family is poisonous, just dust?" the maids pretending to be these peasant disciples turned pale.

"The frog at the bottom of the well, how can you know the vastness of the sky?"

Yan Shi waved his sleeves lightly, and his movements were very slow.

Immediately, several girls who were originally in their prime turned into dead corpses in the blink of an eye and fell to the ground.

Looking at this scene, Yan Shi said to himself: "Red face and dry bones, princely barren mound." Thousands of years later, you are naturally dust, and even if the vicissitudes of life, I am still immortal!"

He took a step forward and said softly, "Aren't you showing up yet, from the farmer?"

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Dozens of fierce and powerful arrows shot out in different corners, the tips of the arrows were pitch black, they were made of special steel, and they were quenched with poison, like meteors, and they were close to Yan Shu's body, and the edge was incomparable.

The figure did not move, Yan Shi stood coldly in the center of the hall, allowing the arrows to hit.

When the rainbow-like arrow shot into his body, an invisible energy erupted, and dozens of arrows exploded in an instant.

"Dog thief, pay for the hero's life!" A big man jumped out suddenly, drew his sword and stabbed at Yan She, with a fierce momentum.

Yan Shi glanced at him indifferently, and shook his palm lightly in front of him, and the man suddenly burst into flames, turning into ashes in the blink of an eye, and drifting away with the wind.

"Big brother!" the other peasant disciples cried out in mourning, rushing forward with anger and hatred.

"The flame of hatred can burn a person's life, and the stupidity that does not measure one's own strength can destroy a sect!" Yan Shi muttered to himself coldly, the wind and thunder swept around him, and the silver lightning shone brightly, dazzling and full of beauty.

Beautiful things are often dangerous.

Therefore, the peasant disciples who came around died and became charred corpses.

"Why are people always so ignorant and don't know how to cherish life?" Yan Shi sighed.

He looked at the two peasant disciples who had survived by hiding in the back.

"You are smart people, you know how to hide in the end, but you are not smart enough, if I were one of you, I would not rush to run at this moment, but push my companions around me. ”

His voice was cold, demagoguery, like the devil's chuckle.

"When two people encounter a tiger at the same time, whether you can outrun the tiger is not the most important thing, the important thing is that you need to be faster than your partner, if you can't do it, then push him into the tiger's mouth first. ”

Hearing this, the two peasant disciples' faces turned pale in an instant, and they looked at each other vigilantly.

One of them said anxiously: "Runsheng, we are the best brothers, don't trust ......"

"If it's a brother, then you might as well die, let me live! I'm still young!" the peasant disciple named Runsheng flashed with a fierce look on his face, and slashed at the best brother opposite.

Bright red blood splattered on his cheeks, the figure on the opposite side had fallen, and the man standing laughed and looked crazy, like a hideous beast.

Yan Shi looked at him with interest.

Runsheng suddenly turned around and knelt down: "My lord, I have already made a petition, and I ask my lord to spare my life, the peasant family is rebellious and does not know whether to live or die, dare to assassinate you, I know their lair ......"

Yan Shi came to him and said calmly, "I'll just say you're a smart person." ”

"Thank you for the compliment!" Runsheng lowered his head, his eyes unable to hide the resentment and murderous intent in his eyes.

But the next moment, Yan Shi's palm had already been pressed.

The immortal caresses the top of the ru, and the hair falls into immortality.

He became a dried corpse and fell to the ground, his eyes wide open, staring up deadly.

"As I said, you're not smart enough. Yan Shi dusted off his sleeves lightly, clapped his hands and said, "Come on, wash the floor!"

A row of men in black appeared in the corner, quickly taking away all the corpses and cleaning up all the filth, the process was very fast, as if practice had made perfect.

In the distant sky, a ray of afterglow fell.

。 Sogou