Da Qin: Send your wife at the beginning? Madam is actually a surprised salamander

On the broad road of Han Palace.

Two beautiful figures walked side by side.

An incomparable beauty.

A pair of charming eyes as seductive as silk.

Every frown and smile is like a vixen who can lure away people's souls!

A mature and sexy one.

Sister Yu is full of temperament.

The charming face and plump and attractive figure make people full of desire to conquer!

Behind the two of them were a group of palace maids.

But the two of them are as gorgeous as the others, as dazzling as two bright stars.

"Hu Meiren seems to have a close relationship with her master, is she more interested in her than me?"

Ms. Mingzhu glanced at the palace maids who were following far away, and after making sure they couldn't hear, she said in a strange tone.

Hu Meiren went to Han Wang to lobby earlier than she did. This was something she didn't expect.

After all, Li Mo took Hu last time. Meiren went there just to use Hu Meiren to threaten her.

She couldn't see what the relationship between the two was.

What Mrs. Mingzhu couldn't figure out was why Hu Meiren, who had never fought or grabbed, suddenly stood with Li Mo to deal with Ye Mu. coming

"Your master is my friend, so of course I care about friends’ matters."

Hu Meirenlian walked slowly and said with a smile.

Your master, my friend.

The meaning is that your status as Mingzhu is a bit shorter than mine.

Mrs. Mingzhu heard the meaning of her words and narrowed her eyes. Eyes, smile strangely:"Just friends?"

I don't believe it!

As a friend, you would be carried by him and run here and there yesterday?

Hu Meiren blinked her eyes innocently:"What else?"

You want to trick me?

You want to know if I'm having an affair with my husband, and then you want to take advantage of me and threaten me? What the hell are you thinking!

Don't say it's not happening, even if you have me, I can't let you know!

It's not easy Seizing Mrs. Mingzhu's weakness to make her submit obediently, how could Hu Meiren be so stupid as to seize her own weakness?

Mrs. Mingzhu grinded her teeth.

This coquettish fox is quite smart!

"Little Pearl, as for you, you'd better be obedient and don't come up with any crooked ideas from me, otherwise......"

Hu Meiren stopped and narrowed her charming eyes.

"What else?"

Ms. Mingzhu gritted her teeth. She didn't believe that Hu Meiren would really tell King Han about her affairs.

Once she did, it would affect Li Mo's plan.

With a soft smile on her lips, Hu Meiren got closer to Mrs. Mingzhu.

Sexy The little mouth opened and closed gently:"Otherwise, I will let your master spank you!"

Mrs. Mingzhu was dumbfounded by her.

She thought of countless ways for her to threaten her, but she didn't expect that she would say such words.

Before she could react,

Mrs. Mingzhu suddenly felt someone slap her twice on her buttocks..Then

Hu Meiren’s laughing voice sounded.

"Ouch, not bad, your master will definitely like this method of punishment, hahahaha......"

Seeing that Mrs. Mingzhu was so angry with him that smoke was coming out of her mouth, Hu Meiren was in an extremely good mood!

With a laugh like a string of silver bells, he turned a corner and walked towards his bedroom.

Mrs. Mingzhu was so angry that her teeth almost broke!

This naughty fox not only threatened her, but also dared to tease her!

"You wait, you wait, if I don't let you lie down and lick your feet, I will take your surname!"

The relationship between Liangzi is getting deeper and deeper!

Hu Meiren now relies on her relationship with Li Mo and doesn't take her seriously at all! If

I don't avenge this revenge, I, Mingzhu, will be called a trendy banshee in vain!

There is Mrs. Mingzhu and Hu Meiren With the slander and the evidence of Han Fei and the prince, Ji Wuye was eventually charged with rebellion.

Just as Li Mo expected,

Han Fei became the biggest contributor to this matter.

And he was the one who planned it behind the scenes. King Han did not mention all the people.

Although Han Fei repeatedly emphasized it, King Han would think that he wanted to take the opportunity to insert his people into the core of the court.

But what Han Fei meant, he just wanted to Let the King of Han reuse Li Mo.

During this period of time, Han Fei has personally experienced Li Mo's ability.

If this kind of person can serve for South Korea, he will be worthy of the previous ten Ji Wuye.

The key is that he can see that Li Mo Mo is not greedy for power!

If it weren't for his wife, he would prefer a life like a leisurely cloud and a wild crane.

However, King Han's defensiveness made Han Fei feel sad.

He knew that it was not Li Mo that King Han was guarding against.

It was him. This biological son!

King Han knew very well that the prince's talents were limited.

Now that Ji Wuye died, the prince had no support in the court.

He was worried that he would replace the prince in the future!

This makes no one feel good. They are all your sons, so you favor one over the other. Forget it.

The key is that I only consider the country, and you still misunderstand me so much.

It's heart-breaking, it's heart-breaking!

But the Qin State is exactly the opposite of King Han!

Lu Buwei was also extremely shocked when he received the news of Ji Wuye's death.

After learning that Ji Wuye was killed by an organization called"Liusha", he was even more shocked.

An organization that he had never heard of before could actually kill Ji Wuye!

"This Ji Wuye really raised so many people for nothing! Lu

Buwei scolded with a sullen face.

Ji Wuye died, and his cooperation with Ye Mu would naturally come to an end.

"What is this quicksand? Have you found out?"

For so many days, he has been inquiring about the news about Quicksand.

An organization that is not even a match for Night appears out of thin air. This is not good news for him.

If they are allowed to develop like this, will they not be able to even him in the future? Can the trap be removed?

Lu Buwei has been in business all his life and knows what potential risks are.

"It was found that quicksand was active in the Xinzheng area.

Lu Buwei nodded:"Well, go on.""

Zhan Ri murmured for a long time, but there was nothing more to say.

Lu Buwei glared at him:"Say, it's gone?"

"Um......Gone."

Lu Buwei was dumbfounded.

"What does it mean to be gone?"

"How many people are there on the other side?"

"At what scale?"

"How many masters are there?"

"Where is the headquarters?"

"Who is the leader?"

"Don't know any?"

His forehead was covered with sweat under his mask.

This was simply a torture of his soul!

If it weren't for killing Ji Wuye to make a fuss, they wouldn't even know about the"Quicksand" organization!

But the other party didn't complain. He was already a blockbuster.

As soon as he was born, he swept away the night sky and got rid of Ji Wuye, who was extremely powerful in South Korea!

Lu Buwei was so angry that he felt suffocated.

He even scolded Ji Wuye for raising so many people in vain.

He didn't expect it to happen so quickly. This sentence is reflected in himself!

I am such a big snare, but I can't even figure out what is going on with a small quicksand.

I have raised so much for nothing!

"check!"

Lu Buwei trembled and pointed at the sun.

"I don’t care what method you use, just check the bottom of the quicksand for me!"

"I need to know where this thing came from!"

"I need to know more about how many bowls of rice they eat and how much water they drink every day."

"Mobilize all the spies in South Korea, I won't believe that we can't find out!"

It's really evil!

To be able to kill Ji Wuye, this kind of organization must be extremely huge.

He doesn't believe that there are so many people like you who can't reveal any flaws!

Lu Buwei was so shocked by the sudden appearance of quicksand here that he became restless.

The distant place On the shore of Songhai, there is also a person who can't sit still.

"Uncle Master, Junior Brother Han Fei sent someone to send something from South Korea, and specifically told the disciple to hand it over to Uncle Master."

Outside the library of Little Sage's Villa, an elegant middle-aged man held something in his hand. He respectfully reported inside at the door.

This library is the important place of Little Saint's Villa, and even he Fu Nian couldn't do it. Feel free to step in.

The only person who is qualified to stay in it all year round is their Confucian master Xun Fuzi.

This library is full of sacred scriptures of the sages.

No one can bear the responsibility whether it is lost or damaged.

If you want to borrow it, you must You need Master Xun's permission.

Squeak~

Not long after, the door of the bookstore was opened.

But there was no one at the door.

Fu Nian had long been accustomed to it.

Master Xun's methods were unpredictable, and he was as famous as Gui Guzi. People.

The things in his hands floated into the bookstore.

Immediately afterwards, the door of the bookstore was closed with a bang.

Fu Nian touched his nose and stepped back. Master

Xun had a weird temper, and there was no one in this little sage village. I have never been reprimanded by him.

Now that I have come here to disturb him while he is reading, it is wrong for him to have a good attitude. (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Fu Nian took a few steps back before turning around.

The result was When I turned around, I was met with a pair of wide-eyed eyes and was so frightened that I took a few steps back.

"Master, Master, Master, Uncle, what are you doing?......Why did you come out?"

The door to the bookstore behind him was still closed, and Fu Nian didn't even hear the sound of the door opening.

"Let me ask you, who sent this? Say it! Master

Xun stared at Fu Nian with his eyes like fish bubbles.

If he dared to hesitate for a moment, he would slap him.

Fu Nian didn't dare to delay, and said quickly:"Junior brother Han Fei sent someone to South Korea. He said It must be handed over to the master's uncle."

When the thing was delivered, it was packed in a sealed box, so he didn't know what was inside. It wasn't until Master Xun raised the thing in his hand to ask him that he saw it clearly.

It was two thin white things..

One page was densely covered with words, but the other one was completely blank.

Cloth?

It doesn’t seem like it.

This thing looks much thinner than cloth.

Before Fu Nian could finish his doubts, Master Xun asked again:"Send something to me." Where are people? Where? Fu

Nian pointed outside:"Let's go. We'll leave as soon as the things are delivered.""

"Master, if you are looking for him, this disciple will chase him immediately......"

Before he finished speaking, Master Xun disappeared.

Fu Nian nodded:"Well, it would be faster for you to catch up on your own!"

He couldn't help but be curious.

What on earth did Han Fei write on that thing that made Master Xun so embarrassed?

He was thinking as he walked outside the courtyard.

As soon as I stepped out of the moon-shaped arch, I turned a corner and was frightened by a pair of wide-eyed eyes that made me take a few steps back.

Patting his beating heart, he asked,"Uncle Master, Master, Master, are you back, or have we not been caught up with you?"

Fuzi breathed out from his nostrils.

A stern face stretched longer than a donkey, and his expression looked extremely solemn.

"I'm going to Korea. No one is allowed to enter the bookstore until I come back!"

Fu Nian was shocked by these words!

You know, over the years, Master Xun has never left the Little Saint's Manor.

He has never even stepped out of the bookstore door a few times.

The only time he has been with the King of Qi The Queen Mother invited her to the royal palace.

But now she was about to go far away!

How could he not be surprised!

"But is Junior Brother Han Fei in trouble? The disciple is willing to go with his uncle."

The only possibility that Fu Nian can think of is this.

Han Fei is one of the only two disciples of Master Xun. He has always valued Han Fei.

Now the situation in South Korea and the DPRK is in turmoil.

As the ninth son, Han Fei is in the whirlpool. , maybe he encountered some kind of crisis and asked Master Xun for help.

Master Xun’s eyes were shining brightly.

If Fu Nian had the courage to stare at him, he would find that there was even excitement in them.

".No, you stay"

"I will go in person, go in person"

"When I come back, my Confucianism will definitely flourish!"

"This is a sacred object, a sacred object that can spread my Confucianism forever and benefit my Confucian disciples."

Master Xun murmured in a confused voice.

One step took him more than ten feet, and the next step was another dozen feet.

Fu Nian was confused.

"A fetish? What kind of divine object could actually make Master Uncle pay so much attention to it."

Fu Nian was puzzled.

Following Master Xun's instructions, he turned back to the library and locked the door.

During the time when Master Xun was away, no one could enter the library.

Just in case. He couldn't bear the responsibility for damaging the tablets!

A few days later, several stores suddenly appeared in Xinzheng, South Korea overnight.

Several boys were holding a few fan-like things in their hands and waving them loudly.

"Come and see, come and see, the storyteller from Zilanxuan has published a book!"

"The subsequent story in the snowCome out!"

"Lao Huang fights Wang Xianzhi, the sword energy is powerful for six thousand miles, come and see what the result will be!"

The time for the boys to sell is just right.

It is the time when the imperial court is down.

This is a prosperous area, and there are many merchants and nobles among the people coming and going.

Many people have gone to Zilanxuan to listen to books.

Now they are shouting , immediately attracted the attention of these people.

"In the snow? Isn't it the book that the storyteller from Zilanxuan talked about?"

"Yes, he hasn't spoken to Zilanxuan for a long time."

"From what the boy said, it was that gentleman who wrote the contents on the bamboo slips and sold them?"

"Go check it out, check it out, if that’s the case, it’s not a lot."

"Yes, yes, yes, hurry up and buy it to take a look, but you won’t be able to buy it if you get there too late."

When everyone walked into the store in groups, they saw neat rows of bookshelves with many half-finger-thick square objects, but not a single bamboo slip.

"Shopkeeper, where are the letters in the snow?

The shopkeeper ran out with a smile on his face, took out a book from the shelf and opened it:"Sir, please look, it's right here.""

Several people gathered around, and after reading the previous paragraphs, they found that Li Mo was exactly the same as what he said in Zilanxuan (Zhao Hao)

"It really is in the snow!"

"Haha, I finally know what happened!"

While everyone was watching with gusto, a serious voice suddenly came from behind them.

"As an official of the imperial court, what kind of behavior would it be for people to gather around and yell at each other?"

A few people became angry when they heard this.

Knowing that I am a court official, how dare you meddle in others' affairs?

"It’s really blind, blind, blind......The lower official will see Zhang Xiangguo."

The official who was about to curse turned around and was suddenly frightened. The person who spoke was none other than the Prime Minister of the DPRK, Zhang Di!

Forget it before, there was Ji Wuye pressing on it, Zhang Di in the middle of the court. His own position was in jeopardy.

But now that Ji Wuye is dead, no one can shake the position of the Prime Minister.

Kaifeng had a serious character and snorted coldly:"Why don't you go on duty in your own government office?"

Several officials threw away the books in their hands and ran out quickly.

They opened their eyes to see that they were all gone, turned around and were about to leave.

But suddenly a gust of wind blew and blew the book they threw on the table. There was a loud noise.

He frowned and picked up the book curiously and looked at it.

He saw that a book was densely filled with words.

There were no less than a hundred words on one side.

You know, a bamboo slip can only contain at most So many words can be engraved!

And these thin things are stacked one after another tightly and fixed with threads. There are nearly a hundred of them at a rough count!

I took a deep breath!

How many words do I have to write on them?

He turned around and asked the trembling shopkeeper beside him:"Shopkeeper, what is this?"

"Back to Sir Xiangguo, this is a book called Snow in the Snow.

He pursed his lips open and said,"I didn't ask you this, I asked you about the writing material!"

The shopkeeper wiped the cold sweat on his forehead:"This, this, this is called paper.""

"Not only is it easy to write, the most important thing is that it is thin and light, and the price is cheaper than bamboo slips."

I was suddenly startled!

It's light, convenient, and cheap.

If this thing can be used to record text instead of bamboo slips in the future, wouldn't it be better than cloth?"