Eight hundred and sixtieth chapters turbulent undercurrent
Received the information submitted by the female swordsman.
Si Yuan unfolded it casually, read it quickly, and combined it with the information clues he already knew, he suddenly understood it.
"It seems that Han Fei is hiding his name and secretly planning South Korea's restoration plan."
"Han An, the last Korean king, is not dead, and the former Korean civil and military ministers are still alive."
"It is not impossible for South Korea to complete its restoration. As long as it can withstand Qin's suppression, its restoration will be complete."
Si Yuan casually closed the intelligence information in his hand, his expression was calm and collected.
I can't tell what my true thoughts are at all.
"Han Fei wants to ask for my help to pull Wei into trouble, and together we can resist Qin's suppression of Korea's restoration plan, and let Korea complete its restoration."
"But it's not right now. The time is not right."
"With his wisdom, regardless of whether I agree with it or not, he will find ways to drag Wei into trouble. Even if he cannot borrow the power from me, he can still do it from others."
"I just don't know. Does Han Fei simply want to take advantage of the Wei State, or does he also want to include the neighboring Chu State?"
After thinking about it, he felt that with Han Fei's resourcefulness, he would not easily let go of Chu's great help.
Especially a few years before King Zhao Zheng of Qin, he launched a clean-up campaign against the influence of the Chu relatives in the Qin court, which resulted in the loss of many people from the Chu relatives.
Since then.
There will definitely be a bigger rift between the royal family of the Qin State with the surname Zhao, and the royal family of the Chu State with the surname of Mi, the Xiong family.
There is new hatred between each other.
"The fact that Lord Changping and Lord Changwen of Qin State were able to survive the purge was not only due to their outstanding abilities, but also to the secret support and guidance of Mrs. Huayang."
"But now, Queen Mother Huayang is dead..."
Si Yuan gently tapped the armrest of the chair with his fingers, his expression calm.
Suddenly, he raised his left hand and waved it outward slightly. The female swordsman who was half kneeling on the ground immediately bowed her head and bowed, and then quickly left the place.
It disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"Master, is there something important?" Wei Xianxian frowned slightly and couldn't help but asked: "Is there any disciple who can help?"
"It's just a small matter." Si Yuan did not want to say anything more. He turned to look at his eldest disciple Wei Xianxian and said, "If you are free, you might as well teach the basic knowledge of Wushang seriously."
"And your junior brother Lu Ling, don't forget him either."
"Let him, like Wu Shang, learn literacy and learn the basic knowledge of basic martial arts and Taoism. This can be regarded as a consolidation of the foundation you have learned and a deepening of your impression."
Hearing Si Yuan's words, Wei Xianxian nodded seriously.
"Okay, Master, Xianxian has remembered it."
"I will definitely teach my junior brother and Wu Shang well and help them lay a good foundation in knowledge."
"Okay, master, I'll take the first step. If anything happens, you can come and find me as your master at any time." Si Yuan stood up, came to Wei Xianxian's side, reached out and gently pinched Wei Wushang's pink face,
He smiled and said, "Girl, if you listen to your aunt, my uncle will make you some delicious food."
"And when the time comes, there will be a new gift for you."
"If you don't obey, there will be nothing, you know?"
"Yes, I will be obedient." The little girl Wei Wushang nodded his head seriously, his cute face full of serious expression.
Si Yuan smiled and said nothing more.
Turn around and walk outside the hall.
"Xianxian greets Master!"
Behind him, Wei Xianxian hugged Wei Wushang and bowed to Si Yuan's back from afar.
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at the same time.
On the other side, the Qin State, inside Yingchuan County.
In a rather secluded cliff house, Zi Nu, Chi Lian, Wei Zhuang, and Han Fei sat at a table together, discussing matters in secret.
"Aren't you going to inform Zhang Liang of your news?" Wei Zhuang raised his head slightly and stared at Han Fei, who was sitting opposite him.
Nowadays, he is influenced by Si Yuan and practices external skills diligently.
The body shape and physique have already completed horizontal growth and development.
She has become taller and stronger, becoming a muscular tyrant. She has the same slender figure as the thin woman before, but there is a huge difference, almost completely different.
"Zhang Liang...has found a path that suits him." Han Fei picked up the wine glass in front of him, savored the wine in the glass, and suddenly sighed: "It's better not to tell him for the time being."
"He is still too young. Although he is wise, he still lacks the corresponding experience."
"Getting out of the quicksand and joining Confucianism is just the right time for him to hone his skills. When the time is almost right in the future, it won't be too late to tell him."
"Brother, your method of feigning death to escape really scared me to death." Honglian reached out and patted her chest, then showed a smile and said, "Fortunately, you are really fine now."
"Otherwise, I will really feel tired from living."
Zi Nu, who was sitting on the side, took the initiative to pick up the wine flask and filled Han Fei with the fragrant wine again, and suddenly spoke about another thing.
"Not long ago, the Poisonous Scorpion Sect, an affiliated organization of the Liuji Palace under the command of Wei Anhou, passed a message to me."
When the three people present heard this, they all turned to look at Zi Nu.
Zi Nu did not deliberately show off, put down the wine bottle in her hand, and then took the initiative to roughly tell the content of the message.
"Marquis Wei An wants to learn about the historical records of the Zhou Dynasty from me."
"What do you think he wants to do?"
"During the one thousand years of the Zhou Dynasty, does Wei Anhou want to explore the secrets of Canglong Qisu?" Han Fei held the wine glass and gently stroked his smooth chin with his other hand, thoughtfully: "But historical records and classics should not focus on
Internal affairs of the Zhou Dynasty?"
"I always feel like something is not quite right."
"The historical classics of the Zhou Dynasty, hahaha...!" Chi Lian covered his lips and chuckled, with charming eyes, and said: "Then shouldn't we go to Qin?"
"Anyway, Qin State devoured the most of the Zhou Dynasty's territory."
"If there is no obvious clue, then let's analyze it from the most fundamental motive of behavior - profit." Wei Zhuang quietly knelt down on the couch, with his back straight and his face indifferent, and said in a deep voice: "History is written by the winners, and only by the losers.
Can withstand everything.”
"At the same time, history also records all the major events that happened in the past."
"Whether the process is true or false, the final result will almost certainly be true."
"Use the real results to deduce the corresponding clues." Han Fei picked up the wine glass and took a sip. His eyes were very deep and calm: "It seems that the situation related to Canglong Qisu is the most likely."
"And Canglong Qisu involves Luo Wang, the Yin Yang family, etc., as well as all the countries in the Central Plains."
"The one with the biggest secret can be classified as a target of suspicion." Wei Zhuang also reached out to pick up the wine glass in front of him, raised his head and drank the wine inside in one gulp.
Then he put down the empty wine glass and said coldly: "Luo Sheng, Yin Yang Family."