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Chapter 15 Duke Nan of Chu

"Brother Gai, your injury is not important." Yan She came to Gai Nie. At this moment, Gai Nie's robe was covered in blood, the white robe was red, and his aura seemed very weak.

"No obstacle, I can hold on." Gai Nie shook his head, his bright eyes clearly distinguished with black and white, and he showed determination. "Qi Xie's sword skills are the strongest I have ever seen in my life except for my master. After this battle, I will definitely be able to go further. If I meet a similar master, I will never be so embarrassed."

"What you lack is never talent and hard work, but experience and time." Ying Zheng came here and looked at Gai Nie, "Every expert needs to be tempered and accumulated diligence day and night to reach the peak."

Gai Nie clasped his fists and said, "Thank you, the king, for your advice."

Yan She looked at the foot of Quexie and said, "After Bai Yifei died in my hands, he knew he could not escape. After fighting with me, he committed suicide by taking poison. He was the style of a killer."

Ying Zheng's face was not good-looking and said in a deep voice: "He shouldn't have died like this. As the elite of the Qin Dynasty, he died in the immortal achievements of unifying the seven kingdoms in battle. This is his destination. The ignorance of some individuals has caused the internal friction of the Qin Dynasty, which is really damn."

Yan She picked up the evil sword and looked at Ying Zheng: "It seems that the king can't wait anymore, and he wants to remove the tumor attached to Daqin's body."

"I still need the help of my sir." Ying Zheng looked at Yan She and looked into the distant sky with a deep gaze.

The strong wind blew across this messy wilderness, and the chill was bitterly chilling.

...

Qin State, Xianyang.

Yan She walked on the street.

Ying Zheng and Gai Nie returned to the palace, and Li Si went to report to Lu Buwei. He was the only one who was an idle person and could only wander on the streets, waiting for Ying Zheng's summons after he returned.

The streets of Xianyang are very lively, but they don’t feel that chaos and are orderly. This is because the Qin State advocates laws and has clear regulations on any behavior, and everyone is in a stern constraint.

Yan She came to the city of Xianyang, stood at a high place, overlooking this century-old ancient city. The city seemed to be built according to the most stringent laws, square in the east, west, south, north and north, and the palace in the center was thick and tall. Each house was built with specific rules, like a rigorous military formation, not a place to live.

The capital of Qin was not originally here, but after Shang Yang's reforms, Qin became prosperous and powerful. The original capital was not suitable for the center of the country, so this capital was built.

The builder of this city was Shang Yang, a legalist who was famous for the seven countries. His design of this city was as strict and almost harsh as the regulations he set for the Qin State.

With this harshness, Qin became the strongest in the seven countries, and this city also became the most prosperous capital among the seven countries.

The sky gradually became dark, and Yan She looked at the night in Xianyang with a faint expression.

Suddenly, an old man walked up to the city. He looked in his seventies or eighties, his hair and beard were white, he was leaning on a cane, his eyebrows were also snow-white, and they were very lush and slender, almost covering his eyes.

But what is strange is that the wind was very strong and cold on the city wall. He was wearing only a wide robe, but his body did not tremble at all and he walked very steadily.

Suddenly, he said "ouch" and actually kicked off his shoes. He looked at Yan She helplessly: "Young man, can you help me pick up the shoes?"

Yan She looked at him coldly: "No."

The old man suddenly sighed: "Why don't all young people know how to respect the elders?"

Yan She said lightly: "Because you are not worthy of my respect."

The old man glared: "I'm dozens of years older than you, so why isn't I worthy of respect?" He didn't pick up shoes and stood barefoot on the ground.

"What is it worthy of respect for pretending and being mysterious?"

The old man was stunned for a moment, then gently waved his sleeves. The falling shoes were rolled up by a qi and automatically landed beside his feet. He put them on and then came to Yan She and muttered: "You people in Shushan were obviously very simple in the past. Will people like you appear like you?"

Yan She said lightly: "Maybe it is because your Yin-Yang family is too cunning, so we have to do so."

The old man smiled: "Although the Yin-Yang family and Shushan have been enemies for many years, I am just a wandering person, and you are not like the kind of person who cares about the grievances between the two families. Why should we be so kind of hurt by this?"

"As far as I know, the Yin-Yang family has always been active in Chu State, but in recent years, they suddenly joined Qin State. Even you, the person who is known as the number one wise man of Chu State, came to Xianyang. What are you planning to do?" Yan She asked.

"What do you do? Of course, it's the same thing as you." The old man stood in the wind, his clothes fluttering, and his expression was solemn.

Yan She smiled slightly: "It seems that we may be colleagues in the future."

"They are with you, Moon God and others. I, a bad old man, are you still coming out to compete for power and profit with you?" The old man said calmly.

"The most wise man in Chu State, Duke Nan of Chu, is not an ordinary old man."

"The only genius in Xia Yu's thousand years, the number one master in Shushan today, defeated Guigu Zongheng, and defeated Luowang's two Tianzi killers, and fought against a thousand to kill Bai Yifei, the blood-coated Hou Bai Yifei. How could you be an ordinary person?"

"It seems that you have investigated me thoroughly."

"Don't you understand us?"

Yan She stared at Mr. Chu: "Then what do you want to do when you come to me today?"

Chu Nangong said calmly: "As I said before, I am just an idle member in the Yin-Yang family, so today I only represent myself, and have nothing to do with Donghuang Taiyi, and even more so to do with the entire Yin-Yang family."

"I'm here to find you, one by the way, and the other is to see the style of the number one person in Shushan."

Yan She sneered and said nothing.

The Chunan Communiqué smiled and suddenly pointed to Xianyang City below: "What did you see?"

Yan She thought for a while and replied: "Prosperity, strictness, order, law."

Chu Nangong smiled and said, "This is Qin State, this is the Legalist."

He suddenly pointed to the city gate again, where there was a sign with small seal script on it.

Yan She looked silently and found that it was the sign established by Lu Buwei, "a word of a thousand gold", and the one written on it was "Lüshi Chunqiu".

Lu Buwei engraved the content of this book on the top of the city wall and set up a wooden sign. Those who can change a word will be rewarded with a thousand gold medals. For several years, no one can change a word.

"What did you see from this sign?"

Yan She frowned and thought for a long time, finally shook her head and said, "I didn't see anything." He has always been honest, but he doesn't know.
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