After the twilight eclipse.

The breeze blows, taking away the heat between heaven and earth, standing in front of the window, this trace of coolness is far more comfortable than that cup of herbal tea.

This season, ice is very hard to find, and only the royal family will have ice in the whole world, and in this midsummer, it is comfortable.

The National Teacher's Mansion has Tibetan ice sent by Yingqu Liang, which has also caused Huang to ignore this matter, saltpeter ice making is too simple.

I took a cool shower, sat on the bed, and watched the moonlight shine through the window, as if a layer of silver was spread on the ground.

Xinzheng is located in the Central Plains, much hotter than Liyang, and mosquitoes fly around at night.

If there were no mosquitoes buzzing, the interest of the wilderness would be greater.

There is a guest house, which is just an ordinary guest house, which is the hard work of the locals, and it is naturally not as rich as Dongxiang Chun.

At this moment, the idea of developing the hotel industry was suddenly born in the wild heart, and when the original capital accumulation was completed, it would develop to the entire Central Plains.

In this way, wherever he goes, he can live in a guest house that does not cost money, and his own home will be more comfortable to live in.

……

Prime Minister's Office.

"Shen Xiang, there is news that Qin Guoshi entered Xinzheng not long ago and lived in a guest house...... "Hearing the report of the scribe, Shen Buxian frowned.

Araku's identity has long been revealed.

Shen does not harm Xiang Han, intends to change the law to strengthen Han, and has an understanding of the situation of various countries, especially after Wei Ying entered Qin, his attention to Qin is second only to Wei.

As a new star who suddenly appeared in the political arena of the Qin State, Shen Buxian naturally paid attention to it.

It's just that in addition to slaughtering the Rongdi tribe and casting Jingguan to show his great martial arts, the only news is that Huang escorted his uncle into Anyi.

He mobilized the secret power of the Korean clan, and the information he learned was still limited, which made his judgment of the absurd too superficial.

From the information he got, Araku is an authentic martial artist.

For such a conclusion, Shen Bu is not convinced. How could a king like Yingqu Liang, who could issue a decree to seek merit, appoint a martial artist as the national teacher of the Qin State.

In Shen Buxian's view, what the Qin State lacked most was not martial artists, but civil servants.

"Let our people secretly stare at Qin Guoshi, don't alarm the other party, and if there is any trouble, immediately report to the prime minister."

"No."

Watching the little official leave, Shen Buxian muttered to himself: "Qin Guoshi, what do you want to enter Xinzheng at this time?" ”

Shen Bu knew that no one could answer him to this question, and he needed to find the answer to everything.

He didn't expect that before he faced the martingale, he would have to face the famine.

The moonlight covered the earth, and the heavens and the earth returned to calm from the noise, and finally fell into silence, as if everything had returned to zero, returning to the beginning of chaos.

In the dark night sky, in the silent silence, new life is born.

Following.

At the end of Pingdan (almost five o'clock in the morning), Huang has been practicing martial arts in the courtyard, and the road of martial arts has advanced and retreated.

The sun is rising, the purple air is coming from the east, and the light sweeps the heavens and the earth, bringing the vast momentum to make the world vibrant.

Nowadays, Huang has not only practiced Tai Chi, but also began to practice Baji and other boxing techniques, knife techniques, claw techniques, leg techniques, and even light body techniques.

All in one.

The martial arts practice lasted until the beginning of the meal (seven o'clock in the morning) before it ended, and he paid for the guest house to boil hot water, and after washing up, he left a guest house after eating morning food.

The three of them wandered around the streets of Xinzheng, and could clearly feel the depression and coldness of Xinzheng, Xinzheng City, with old houses, deserted shops, few pedestrians, and few cars and horses.

"The head of the family, Xinzheng's weather, I'm afraid it's not much different from Liyang!" Xiang Li was full of emotion, and the whole Xinzheng was full of gloomy and lonely atmosphere.

"Haha, if you are poor, you will change, if you change, you will be successful." Looking at the streets and alleys of Xinzheng, he also sighed a lot: "If it weren't for this point, how could Han Hou make up his mind to change the law and strengthen Han." ”

"The current situation in South Korea is not much different from Qin's, good, not much better."

The three of them wandered around the streets and alleys, and before they knew it, they came to the civilian area near the old city of Xinzheng and sat at an old wine stall.

"Little Er, serve the wine."

"Come on, what do you want?" The guy was full of smiles, it was obvious that the business of this wine stall was not good, and it was not easy to have customers, so he was naturally very enthusiastic.

"A pot of Korean wine, a plate of snacks, you look at it and get some Korean specialties." Araku commanded, looking around.

A quarter of an hour later, the man delivered wine and food.

"Slow use of guests, call me if you have something." The man smiled and pointed to a shady place, "I'm right there." ”

"Little brother, slow down!"

Taking a sip of Korean wine, he stopped the guy and glanced at Yang, who took out the Wei knife coin from his waist and put it on the case.

"I have something I want to ask you, as long as you answer to my satisfaction." Araku pointed to the knife soldier on the desk: "It's yours." ”

Looking at the old knife coin of Wei Guo on the desk, the guy was instantly moved, and hurriedly smiled at the waste: "Even if the guest asks, as long as I know it, I will never hide it." ”

This old sword coin of the Wei Kingdom is enough for him to spend half a month, and the guy's eyes are full of eagerness.

Seeing this scene, the ridiculous smile is even stronger, the world is bustling, all for profit, sometimes, money opens the way, often to achieve incredible results.

"According to legend, this Yellow Emperor floating hill is in this Xinzheng City, and there are jade beds and jade pillows are all ......" The wilderness gradually began to induce.

Xiao Er couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he heard the ridiculous question, he thought it was something big, which scared him.

"This guest, my ancestors have always been here, Xinzheng was expanded on the ruins of the Youxiong family, as for what was unearthed, outsiders don't know."

Speaking of this, Xiao Er's voice was much lower: "Over the years, people have come to inquire about this matter and look for the Yellow Emperor Fuqiu. ”

"There are a lot of rumors, but they are all rumors, and they can't be true."

Huang motioned to Yang to take out a knife coin again, and then turned to Xiao Er: "Let's talk about this rumor, along the way, the world is in business, and there are strange people and strange things in various places, and all kinds of rumors have been resolved." ”

When Xiao Er saw Huang Jiazhu, his eyes couldn't help but light up: "When I was a child, I listened to my eldest father talk about it when he was drunk, what ......"

Akira glanced at Yang, who once again slapped a knife coin on his desk, and Araku chuckled: "If I'm satisfied, they're all yours." ”

"Well said, well said."

Xiao Er pondered for a while, and then turned towards the wilderness: "Father, because it has been a long time, I don't remember it very clearly." ”

"It probably means that there must be Xiong Zhize, who will be dominated by future generations, and realize the Yellow Emperor's floating hills, and live forever."

"There has always been a legend in Xinzheng that the ruins of the Yellow Emperor contain the elixir of life and the ancient method of ascending to immortals."

Xiao Er glanced at the desolate worriedly, smiled bitterly, and said: "But the guests also saw that there is an elixir of immortality in this world, Zheng Guo and the Korean monarch are in the same vein, and they are still born, old, sick and die......"