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Chapter 322 Guiguzi leaves

Ying Chengyu lay on his back and didn't sleep all night. Feeling a little tired, he put aside his worries and fell asleep in the gentle land of green plums and lilacs.

After waking up and not knowing the time, she asked Qingmei and Dingxiang to bring the food in, sat on the bed and ate without any etiquette, frowning and thinking while eating.

[No wonder Guiguzi always believed that I was an outsider. It turned out that he had an old friend who proposed parallel time and space. This was really a big departure!]

Ying Chengyu really didn't expect that in this era, someone would come up with the word universe and have such a high understanding of time and space. Moreover, he studied the universe and founded the Shi family, but the little-known Shi Jiao was still an old friend of Gui Guzi.

As a result, Guiguzi completely accepted time travel, which normal people would only regard as a joke.

Ying Chengyu did not deliberately emphasize that he came from the future, but he also did not deliberately conceal it.

But people like Xunzi, Han Fei, and Lu Buwei only thought that Ying Chengxiong's thinking was different from ordinary people's. No one would think that he had traveled through time.

Not to mention ancient times, if a person in modern times pulls someone else's clothes and says they are from two thousand years in the future, they will most likely be regarded as crazy.

Ding Xiang comforted her with soft words, like a big sister next door. Qingmei held Ying Chengyu's arm and asked coquettishly, like her own naughty sister.

The twin beautiful young women with completely different personalities are using their own methods to relieve Ying Chengyuan's troubled emotions, hoping that Ying Chengyuan will express his sorrow and solve the problems for the lover whom he has identified as a child.

But what can be said about such a thing?

Not to mention Qingmei and Dingxiang, it is useless to attract all the disciples of Chang'an Jun's Mansion. Ying Chengyu can only rely on himself for this matter. Ying Chengyu can think of the reactions of these disciples of his family if he tells the truth.

What if Gui Guzi sees that I have traveled through time in the future?

Xunzi would say: "The son is silent, strange, powerful, chaotic, and divine."

Li Muhui said: "Your Majesty, could you please use someone else to deceive me?"

Jing Ke would say: "Your Majesty, I am a reckless man, not a fool. Why do you need to make up a reason if you want to kill the source of trouble? I will kill him tonight for you."

Gai Nie would say: "Nie doesn't know."



The disciples will not find it difficult to deal with this matter, but will feel that Ying Chengyu has traveled through time. No one will believe that Ying Chengyu comes from the future, and no one will be able to see through this matter to Gui Guzi and know Ying Chengyu's innermost thoughts.

concern.

If he wants to let the disciples know the seriousness of this matter, he needs to convince them that he is from the future. Ying Chengyu feels that it is more difficult for him to convince the dragon and phoenix of these people than it is for him to convince others that he is Qin Shihuang in modern times.

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To take a step back, even if you convince others, aren't you making yourself uncomfortable? What was originally worrying is that Guiguzi saw through his identity. The way to solve this problem is to tell others his identity. This is what normal people can do.

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This is not a werewolf killing, there is no way to ensure that the werewolf card is seen and the werewolf self-destructs.

This matter can only be handled by Ying Chengyu himself.

To be honest, Ying Chengyu really had murderous intentions. He was very afraid of Gui Guzi, which was evident from the fact that Gui Guzi was nicknamed the source of trouble.

After his biggest secret was revealed, Ying Chengyu really wanted to kill someone and silence him.

But regarding the question of whether to kill Xiang Yu, he just said that instead of fearing that Chong Tongzi would rebel and overthrow the Qin State when he grew up, and kill him while he was still young, it would be better to take it upon himself to make the world a better place.

Using wine as a metaphor, there are two ways to succeed. One is to weaken your opponents, and the other is to improve yourself. The former treats the symptoms, because it is impossible to weaken all opponents, while the latter treats the root cause, because you can always improve yourself.

As soon as Guiguzi Baba finished his lesson, he turned around and stabbed Guiguzi. This was not like slapping himself in the mouth.

[Forget it, just guess it. How can you guess him? I am a time traveler. Tell me and see if anyone will believe you.]

Ying Chengyu thought as he broke the jar.

He didn't know what was bothering him, and exposing his identity as a time traveler to Gui Guzi wouldn't cause him any substantial harm, but he was just annoyed.

[Has this Guiguzi guessed my identity a long time ago? The reason for talking about Xiang Yu is to test how I will deal with him after I know his identity is exposed? How cool! He can’t really live for hundreds of years!]

[Yin Yang Technique can only confirm that Xiang Yu is in Qi. Qi is so big. The assassins I send are just looking for needles in a haystack. There is a high probability that they won’t be able to kill anyone. Why do you want to do this? He is just testing me!]

"snort!"

Ying Chengyu turned over and sat up, raised his feet and walked away, angrily going to find Guiguzi to settle the score.

Qingmei and Dingxiang wanted to accompany them, but Ying Chengyu gave them a strong order not to follow them.

I'm worried that Ying Chengyu's sister will act coquettishly and say, "Young master, please take me there. Please take me there."

A person who was moved by emotion and reason said that my sister has been following the young master since she was a child and will not cause trouble to him. Let my sister follow the young master on this trip. If anything happens, she can still cook for the young master.

Ying Chengyu was unmoved, and ruthlessly rejected the personal maid whose face was as red as March's peach blossoms, and walked straight out of the dormitory door.

After passing through the two inner doors, he stepped on the bluestone and walked out of the house. He looked as usual and said hello to Lu Goujian, who had gotten up early. He followed the path leading to Guiguzi's residence in the county magistrate's house and walked over by the footprints on the mud.

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Soon, Guiguzi's residence came into view.

Bang~

Ying Chengyu violently kicked open the door and strode in. His face turned cold the moment he entered.

Bang~

He slammed the door hard with his backhand, and the loud noises of opening and closing were no more than three breaths apart.

"Wang Chan! Are you wrong?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ying Chengyu's brows suddenly condensed. He did not sense the presence of any living person in the room.

"Wang Chan? Are you here?"

The eyebrow peaks that were originally scattered were clustered together again, and Ying Chengyu frowned and walked inward.

If he had turned around and left before, his martial arts skills were very high, and few people could hide their aura in front of him at such a close distance.

Only Jing Ke and Yue Nu can do it, but Gai Nie and Lu Gou Jian are not among them, and Gui Guzi cannot do it even more.

But I saw the magic of corpse art, and listened to Gui Guzi talk about the corpse family all night.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Hearing from Gui Guzi’s mouth that the corpse family has a way of hiding their aura, Ying Chengyu was really not sure whether Gui Guzi could hide his aura in front of him.

Gui Guzi's apartment in the magistrate's mansion was not big. Apart from the entrance hall, there were only rooms across the hall. It was far from comparable to Ying Chengyu's large courtyard.

In the hall, a large wooden bath barrel was placed in the center. When Ying Chengyu passed by, he stopped and stretched out his hand to test the temperature of the water. It was cold.

The frown deepened.

He pushed open the only inner door and entered Guiguzi's dormitory. He glanced around and saw no one.

In the room of less than 20 square meters, the beds and quilts were neatly folded with no signs of being opened. There were pens, ink, paper and inkstones placed on the desk.

A coir raincoat was placed on a wooden chair. On the ground opposite to the coir raincoat was a small puddle of water. Next to the water was the umbrella Guiguzi held yesterday.

The bookshelf that had just been built and moved in was not filled with classics and history collections or hundreds of books. There was only one solitary book.

Ying Chengyu closed the door with his backhand, then went to the bedside and lifted up the three layers of animal skins on the bed, exposing the yellow wood.

Ying Cheng tapped twice with his bent fingers. The sound was dull but not hollow, proving that the bed was not hollow.

"Is it because I haven't finished my business, or..."

There is no place in the whole room that can hide people except this bed.

Ying Chengyu, who judged that there was no one in the room, walked to the desk with a gloomy face, and looked at the inkstone at first glance. The shape of the inkstone was nothing ordinary, and it looked like it was not a rare thing. The ink marks inside the inkstone could no longer be seen.

There are water marks.

Ying Chengyu stretched out his hand and tapped it. There was a little black ink powder on his finger. The ink had dried.

A brush with the same dry tip was pressed against a piece of paper, as if it was afraid that the paper would be blown away and weighed down.

Ying Chengyu removed the brush, blew it out of habit, and looked at it intently. The first sentence made Ying Chengyu's luck disappear completely.

【Your Majesty, Zen takes leave.】

"I thought it was my imagination. You bowed last night and really wanted to leave."

Ying Chengyu had this feeling when Gui Guzi stood up and bowed down last night. It was a little more formal, so he pulled Gui Guzi.

Ying Chengyu wanted to put down this piece of paper and go after Guiguzi. From the time he fell asleep to now, even if he slept for a long time, it had only been a few hours, and it was still dark.

As an old man in Guiguzi, how far can he go even if his legs and feet are still able to walk? If he can get out of the three hundred miles of Xinzheng, it is considered fast. Now Han is Ying Chengyu's territory, and Ying Chengyu is very sure that he can find it back.

Suppressing the urge to put down the paper, Ying Chengyu muttered to himself.

"Don't be in a hurry. Let's see what you, an overly sharp old man like you, can say."

Keep looking down.

[Originally, I wanted to tell you that if you have different ways of doing things, you should not work together, so as to hold on to the favor of your cynicism for so many years. But Zen thought about it carefully. Although your Majesty often does stupid things, you just have your eyes covered, and you are not a fool.

I won’t believe such nonsense. If I write like this, I will lose my reputation for nothing, so forget it.】

"You're the one who did something stupid! What did I do that was stupid! You're the one who's stupid! Your whole family is stupid!"

Ying Chengxuan looked very ugly, and Ying Chengxuan swore that if Guiguzi appeared in front of him now, he would definitely show him his ability to respect the elderly.

[Your Majesty said to Zen that day: After seeing the truth of life, you still love life. Fighting with the sky, fighting with the earth, and fighting with people are all endless joys. I guess this is what the disciple who appears in the future said, with your Majesty’s words

You should not be able to say such things. Your Majesty, there is no need to pretend to be in a dream. Your Majesty has too many dreams.】

"Just being sarcastic and sarcastic won't damage your character, right? Just follow me and be a bitch? How can you be a bitch when you're so young! Are you cheap or not?"

Ying Chengyu wanted to hit someone. Although what he said was true, Ying Chengyu was still very unhappy.

[But after all, Zen learned from the Lord. Because these two sentences cleared up the confusion in his heart, Zen still wanted to express his gratitude to the Lord. In return, before Zen went to fight with heaven and earth, I also advised you to say:

It is better to believe in no books than to have no books at all. What others say is always other people’s opinions.】

[Your Majesty thinks you are adapting to the times, but in fact, you have not done so in these years. It was only after the veterans forced you to kill the three major aristocratic families that you made some progress. Your Majesty, the future is with you at this time.

It’s different. The system changes over time and people change. There is no soil here.】

"I knew it a long time ago. What do you mean? You only acted in hindsight after I had already killed everyone. It's only after the fact that you can tell the truth!"

[What King Qin did was against the general trend. What the king did was against heaven. It would be difficult for King Qin to succeed, and the country of Qin would collapse as a result. Unless King Qin could live hundreds of years like me.

Years, he will be the king for hundreds of years. But this possibility is slim.】

[Although these four fleshy moles on my head are not as mysterious as people say, they are indeed not ordinary appearances. The last person with such an appearance was named Peng Zu, and he lived for eight hundred years. People with this kind of appearance have a long lifespan, just like

It’s like a vision of double pupils. Of course, your Majesty doesn’t believe it.】

[This is not important. I just want your Majesty to know that even the King of Qin with Ziwei's destiny cannot go against the general trend and lose the Qin State. If your Majesty wants to defy the heavens and lose the Qin Kingdom, he cannot do this.

.When Shi Jiao was a disciple of Shang Yang, he was as ambitious as a king.】

[It is broader than Jing Shang thought. He wants everyone in the world to know the nature of this world. He wants to use Shang Yang, who is trusted by Qin Xiaogong, to realize his ambition in the Qin State where changing the law means death. The result is...

People all over the world thought that Shang Yang's reform of Qin was to strengthen Qin. This idea is not wrong, but in the eyes of my old friend, instead of calling this a strong Qin, it is better to call it a weak people.]

"Is it true or false? When Shang Yang carried out his reform, and what happened to Zhi Jiao? Isn't this a trick on me? Why is there no record of it in the "History of Qin"?"

"History of Qin" is a history compiled by the Qin State itself. It records in detail the events from Qin Feizi's rise to the first emperor, just like the "Bamboo Book Annals", a history book of the Wei State.

With Ying Chengyu's powerful position, he had no problem reading the entire "History of Qin", but he had never seen the name Shi Jiao in "History of Qin".

"No! That was two hundred years ago by Shang Yang. This old ghost can name Xi Jiao, and he can talk to me about corpse skills all night long. He must be an old friend of Xi Jiao. This old ghost is at least alive.

Two hundred years... If the emperor still wants the elixir of immortality when he is old, isn't it better to slice up the ghost millet and eat the meat than those guys who make shot put? "

[My old friend saw that he couldn't do anything, so he left Shang Yang. Even my old friend couldn't do anything. If you want to do something, it will be as difficult as reaching heaven. I have no hope in this, so I left you.

This is also part of the reason why I don’t want to accompany you to die. I can still live for hundreds of years.]

[If your Majesty still wants to fulfill your wish, then you can do it yourself. I can't help you. Whether you win or lose, it has nothing to do with me. The book on the desk is my old friend's way, which I wrote on the spot. Its title is "

"Corpse". There may be copies circulating in the world, but this is the only complete book.]

[Your Majesty, you can judge for yourself, you can also practice corpse art, and you can also pass it on. Although I feel that what my old friend has not done, your Majesty cannot do it. But to do something that cannot be done is to do it.

Doing two things that cannot be done is still done, so your Majesty will do it together, so that the family will not be lost in history.


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