Chapter two hundred and ninety-fifth: repair two thousand years
The appearance of Bai Yi.
It means that Zhao Yi's whereabouts are no longer a secret.
There is no airtight wall in the world.
Ying Zheng knew that Zhao Yi was hiding in Henggu Zhai, but didn't Zhao Xuanji know that?
The second day.
The younger brother of the Queen Mother of Huayang, Jun Michen of Yangquan, came to visit.
In the past few years...
Hou Wu has always sent gifts to the Queen Mother Huayang siblings on behalf of Hengguzhai, and today he showed his effect: "Are you Zhang Heng, the boss of Hengguzhai?"
Yang Quanjun looks to be in his early forties.
He is thin, tall, with a small beard on his chin, dressed in a casual aristocratic style.
"Mr. Yangquan came to visit, but it was a long way to welcome him."
Zhang Heng went out to greet him personally and said, "I am Zhang Heng, the boss of Henggu Zhai."
Mi Chen looked Zhang Heng up and down, nodded and said, "It looks pretty good. You are in the treasure business. It looks a bit elegant."
After saying that, he talked about the purpose of his trip: "You are in danger, and Zhao Yi is a hot potato. I received news that Zhao Xuanji has come for him and will arrive soon. Listen to my advice and hurry up.
Drive Zhao Yi away, Zhao Xuanji is not easy to mess with, and it’s not worth it to do it for him."
Put down the words.
Mi Chen walked away without saying a word and didn't even drink a sip of tea.
Zhang Heng sent him to the carriage and waited until the carriage disappeared around the corner. Then he said to Hou Wu: "This Lord Yangquan is so benevolent that he even made a trip in person for this matter."
Although Lord Yangquan has no official position, he is still the younger brother of Queen Mother Huayang, so Lu Buwei usually does not dare to provoke him.
Hou Wu just paid him some treasures, but he didn't expect to show up if something happened.
I'm afraid that they don't know the importance and die in Zhao Xuanji's hands.
"Mr. Yangquan has always had a good reputation. He is not too arrogant and has great abilities."
"It's a pity that he has a special status and has never had the opportunity to use it, so he is somewhat unlearned and unskilled in the rumors from the outside world."
Hou Wu had dealt with Yang Quanjun, and his words were quite regretful.
after all.
The Queen Mother of Huayang succeeds, and the Queen Mother of Huayang fails.
As the younger brother of the Empress Dowager Huayang, everyone expected him to be just a show-off. He had no talent but had to be a show-off. It was sad to think about it.
"Every time a person is righteous, more dogs will be slaughtered."
"Zhao Xuanji is about to come. If you can come to remind us, he is thinking of us."
"We can't be shameless. We'll go to Yangquan Jun's house more in the future. Doesn't he like calligraphy, paintings and rare objects? Help him pay more attention to it."
Zhang Heng said as he led Hou Wu back.
When he reached the door, Hou Wu was about to speak but stopped and looked at him.
Zhang Heng was a little surprised: "What's wrong? Are you in trouble?"
Hou Wu whispered: "Because of the establishment of Ying Zheng as the crown prince, the relationship between the Queen Mother Huayang and Lu Buwei has eased, but fundamentally, they are still incompatible."
"I heard that Zhao Ji, the mother of Crown Prince Ying Zheng, has regained the favor of King Qin Yi and is quite active. She is also on the same front as Lu Buwei."
"If nothing else, Queen Mother Huayang's life is not easy, and I'm afraid it will get even worse in the future."
"Now many people are beginning to support Zhao Ji, hoping that King Qin can make her the queen."
"If this matter can be accomplished, there will definitely be a dispute between the Queen Zhao Ji and the Queen Mother Huayang."
"We are too close to Mr. Yangquan, aren't we..."
Hou Wu didn't say anything else.
Zhang Heng knew his concerns. He was worried that Zhao Ji would control the palace, and Mrs. Huayang would lose her status in the palace, and she would be implicated because of her closeness to Yangquan Jun.
Zhang Heng did not have such worries and said with a smile: "The strength of Queen Mother Huayang cannot be shaken by Zhao Ji. Although Zhao Ji is quite active now, I don't think she can control the power in the harem and will always be controlled by Hua Ji."
Empress Dowager Yang suppresses her, whether now or in the future."
The reason why Zhao Ji is active.
It was because of the support of Lu Buwei, the favor of King Qin Yi, and the son Ying Zheng.
But she is not a clear-minded or very political person.
The Empress Dowager Huayang is different. She can be said to be the Xiaozhuang of the Qin Dynasty, and Mi Yue is the second.
Zhang Heng even suspected that before his death, King Qin Xiaowen handed over the Qin royal family's intelligence organization Black Ice Platform to Mrs. Huayang instead of Qin Wang Yi.
Otherwise, Mrs. Huayang's status would not be so transcendent that even King Qin would ask her for advice on state affairs.
"My boss..."
With Zhang Heng’s approval.
Hou Wu felt relieved and said something else: "I used to have a friend who hasn't moved around for a long time. Now that his family is in decline, he came to me, hoping to find something for his son to do in Henggu Zhai.
I've seen that kid too, and he's pretty smart. You see..."
"Just do what you want. Hengguzhai has your shares. You are the second owner anyway. Don't ask me about such trivial matters."
There's a guy on the left and right.
Zhang Heng didn't take it seriously.
Because what he wants to do now is to wait for Zhao Xuanji and see what moves he will make.
"Yes, boss."
Hou Wu happily retired.
In the following days, Zhao Xuanji still did not show up.
On the other hand, Hou Wu had a little follower who was fourteen or five years old.
He has a handsome face and works very hard.
When asked about his name: "Zhao Gao."
"Zhao Gao!"
Zhang Heng glanced at the handsome young man.
There was some suspicion, but he didn't show it. He just warned: "Study hard, watch hard, and when you learn it, I will send you to other cities as shopkeepers."
"Thank you, boss. Zhao Gao will do his best and not let the boss down."
Zhao Gao was very happy.
He had long heard that Hengguzhai was doing big business. In addition to the main store in Xianyang City, there were dozens of branches.
If you can reach the level of a shopkeeper, not only will you be able to eat and drink without worries, but you will also be able to practice advanced techniques.
"Um?"
Don't wait to say a few more words.
Zhang Heng suddenly looked towards the door and saw a middle-aged Confucian scholar in his thirties or forties striding towards him.
at the same time.
Hua Rou was bringing Zhao Yi back. When he saw this middle-aged man, Zhao Yi's eyes turned red instantly.
"Little beast!"
A hint of murderous intent flashed between the eyes of the middle-aged Confucian scholar.
The next second, Zhang Heng appeared in front of the two of them, and smiled with the middle-aged man: "Xiangguo Zhao, you are a guest from afar. You don't want to do something without drinking a cup of tea, right?"
"You want to stop me?"
Zhao Xuanji's eyes regained clarity and he looked Zhang Heng up and down: "I, Zhao Xuanji, have not made a move for too long. Has the world forgotten my reputation?"
Zhang Heng shook his head: "Of course not. Zhao Xiangguo achieved the position of true immortal at the age of forty-five. The true immortal of Wei State, who was fighting against the world of life and death, had no choice but to cede territory and seek peace. He is known as the number one true immortal of Zhao State. Who can forget you?
Reputation?"
Zhao Xuanji's face was expressionless: "Now that you know my name, you still dare to stop me from cleaning up the house?"
"No need to stop me, no need to stop me, I just want to treat Zhao Xiangguo to a cup of tea."
"If you drink it, you can take it away with Zhao Yi after you finish it."
"If you don't drink, I won't even have the honor to have a cup of tea, so you don't have to think about taking this person away."
Zhang Heng made a gesture of invitation: "Please..."
Zhao Xuanji narrowed his eyes and strode behind Zhang Heng.
The two came to the backyard garden, where they saw the birds singing and the flowers fragrant, like a fairyland on earth.
"Secret realm of space?"
Zhao Xuanji only took one look and saw that the garden was surprisingly big.
He had already seen it outside. Although Hengguzhai occupies a large area, it does not have a garden several miles in size in the backyard.
There is no doubt that this is a human-made boundary within a boundary.
"Xiang Guo has good eyesight."
Zhang Heng came to a pavilion and while making tea, he made a gesture to invite you to sit down: "I am a person from the mountains, and I should not care about the world. But I heard that Zhao Xiangguo is domineering. If I don't come forward to entertain you, wouldn't you?
No fun at all.”
"interesting."
Zhao Xuanji smiled and said: "I asked my rebellious son why he stayed in Xianyang and refused to leave. He thought he was mixed up with the King of Qin's lineage, but I didn't expect that there was an old guy who had hidden in the world to support him."
After he finished speaking, he added: "You know, what I despise the most is you group of hidden immortals who hide their heads and tails all day long, as if they don't dare to see people, don't know how to serve the imperial court, don't know how to care about the people of Li, and act in an honest manner all day long.
, it’s simply nonsense, if all the true immortals were like you, this world would be hopeless.”
Zhang Heng shook his head: "The enemy of man is man, and the enemy of immortals is immortals."
"If all the true immortals avoid it, it might be a good thing for ordinary people."
"As far as you and I are concerned, it would be easy for you and me to fight and burn mountains and seas. After a war, I don't know how many ordinary people will die in the aftermath."
"People will be happier without us."
Zhao Xuanji's voice was cold: "It's nonsense. People support the immortal sect, and they themselves have a chance to become immortals. If all the true immortals cannot escape from the world, the world will be in catastrophes one after another, and it will be difficult to get ahead."
Zhang Heng doesn't see it that way: "Everything is a double-edged sword, with good and bad. If everyone can become an immortal, the world will be in chaos. People will be killed all day long for resources, and there will be no peace."
"After all, there are only so many resources in the world. Everyone becomes an immortal and everyone is like a dragon. Behind the beautiful slogans, there must be such a dark and cruel world."
Zhao Xuanji said: "That's why the world needs immortals like me."
Zhang Heng still disagreed: "Maybe it would be better without us."
After saying that, he added: "Have you ever walked down there?"
"Every state, every county, every prefecture must support the Immortal Sect."
"If it is a righteous immortal sect, it will be better. At most, it will squeeze the common people more severely."
"If it's a demonic sect, it would be tragic. Some demonic sects like to raise people by raising gu."
"What's more, human souls must be harvested every year. People over fifty years old and whose labor force has declined are nutrients for the blood pool and the mountain of corpses."
"You said, for ordinary people, is it better to have monks in this world or not to have monks in this world?"
"It is good to say that monks exist because I hope to become a monk myself."
"But there are only one monk in a hundred. Most of them are ordinary people who support monks and live like weeds."
"The grace of immortals is like the sea, and the power of immortals is like prison."
"Most of the worlds where immortals exist have no peace."
"So I think it is just right for immortals and mortals to be separated from each other."
Zhang Heng was born in modern times.
Before getting the system, he also thought that he was a monk and a person with super powers.
But think deeper.
To want to be these two is to be able to do whatever you want.
If one day the gods really return, or the world turns into a world of superpowers, it will be a prosperous age for a few people and the end of the majority.
It's the same now.
The group of monks is a special class.
They are not legally responsible for killing ordinary people, and ordinary people look forward to them with fear.
"Well, everyone has their own opinion."
"Let's not talk about this anymore and have tea."
Zhang Heng stretched out his hand and made a move upward.
Create a strange river.
There are countless people walking on the river, and a few steps can last a lifetime.
"The passage of time?"
Zhao Xuanji was shocked.
"Please tea, please..."
Zhang Heng took water from a long river for a period of time, turned the water into reality, and poured it into the teacup.
Zhao Xuanji looked intently.
I saw pure white tea in the teacup, vaguely seeming to reflect my life.
hiss!
Zhao Xuanji looked serious and did not dare to look down on Zhang Heng.
Because he can be regarded as a well-informed person, but as the Prime Minister of Zhao State, I have never heard of anyone who can take the water of the long river of time, not even the ancestors of the immortals.
"Illusion huh?"
Compared to Zhang Heng's ability to mobilize time, he is more inclined to believe that this is an illusion, used to confuse him.
Just looking at the tea cup in front of him, he didn't dare to try it easily.
Zhang Heng was too mysterious in his eyes.
I don't understand it at all, it's like it popped out of a stone.
In case this is not an illusion, it is really the embodied water of time.
After one drink, he didn't know what would happen.
"What a man of the mountains."
"What a living and hidden immortal."
Zhao Xuanji did not show off, picked up the tea cup and drank it all in one gulp, but asked: "It's disrespectful to come back but not return, do you dare to pick me up?"
"I have also heard of the names of the wheels of life and death."
"If I don't let you give it a try, I'm afraid you won't be willing to retreat."
Zhang Heng looked indifferent: "Come on, I can withstand it."
"go!"
Zhao Xuanji didn’t say much.
A gun appeared behind him and moved toward Zhang Heng.
Zhang Heng raised his eyes and took a look.
This ** is mixed with the meaning of life and death, as if it wants to erase him from the world.
Wow!!
The divine light descended.
A silver gauze dress appeared on Zhang Heng's body.
Under the protection of gauze, he seemed to be in another world. No matter how the light of life and death flickered, he could not catch his figure. He used the space separation method learned from Liu Shen.
"Xiangguo."
Zhang Heng spread his hands: "How about my time and space gauze? Can it still catch my eyes?"
"Okay, very good."
Zhao Xuanji walked away immediately.
What else is he staying for? He dares not drink the water of time, and the veil of time cannot be torn off. He won't leave, but he still stays and waits to drink.
"Zhao Xuanji!"
As soon as you go out.
I happened to see Zhao Yi waiting at the door.
Looking at Zhao Yi's eyes, he wanted to eat his flesh and swallow his bones.
Zhao Xuanji clenched his fists and walked out with a cold snort.
"granduncle..."
Seeing Zhang Heng coming out, Hua Rou was very excited: "Uncle, have you defeated Zhao Xuanji?"
"Win?"
Zhang Heng thought for a while: "So be it."
Today I'm just going to do one trick each, and that's it.
But judging from the previous confrontation, if Zhao Xuanji doesn't leave, he will definitely fall into his hands, unless he has a great trump card.
But no one has such a thing as a trump card.
Zhang Heng also has a sign-in system. Is he ever proud?
No matter how many trump cards Zhao Xuanji has, he can still have more cards than him.
"The law of life and death!"
Thinking of the meaning of life and death carried on Zhao Xuanji's wheel of life and death, Zhang Heng whispered: "The artistic conception is good, but it is not deep enough. Let's go back and practice for another two thousand years."