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Chapter 942 Storytelling, girl.

The ruts rolled over the bluestone street, making a rumbling sound. The iron eagle mounted the cart and rushed towards the north bank of the Weishui River. The wind at this time of the year has begun to get colder. The cart was not going fast, and the cold wind blew on the face. Although it hurt a little, it still hurt.

Fortunately, it's still bearable.

Ying Gao had some understanding of the world of this era. Among them, hundreds of schools of thought dressed themselves up in culture to make their image more glorious and upright.

Among them, the ones who have the most political atmosphere and are the most stable troublemakers in the world are the Mohists and the Rangers.

Of course, there are also thieves who gather in the mountains and forests, and there are also ancient forces that have been passed down for thousands of years.

Jingyesi's main force is to infiltrate the six countries of Shandong and the outside world. He doesn't know much about Jianghu. He has never cared about Jianghu before.

In Ying Gao's view, the so-called rivers and lakes are basically vulnerable to the imperial court. However, judging from the terrifying influence of rivers and lakes on the people of the world, this rivers and lakes is not simple.

If Da Qin wants to annex the six kingdoms, it needs to conquer the rivers and lakes, and use the spirit of Da Qin's warriors to crush the rivers and lakes.

Approaching the shore of the Wei River, Ying Gao met up with Weichang Temple. Weichang Temple was extremely surprised by Ying Gao's arrival: "Master, are you here to listen to the old man discussing the world?"

"Hahaha"

Ying Gao looked at the vaguely visible guest house in front of him and couldn't help but chuckle and said: "It's been a long time since I've encountered anything fun. It's not a bad thing to go take a look."

"I heard from Tie Ying that the chat room here has attracted many boys and girls in Xianyang City. You are now old enough, so you might meet a girl you like."

"Ahem!"

With a slight cough, Weichang Temple looked bitter and said to Ying Gao: "Master, this matter is not up to my subordinates!"

"Hahaha, take a look first and then talk!"

Ying Gao shook his head. The power of love is amazing. It can make people ignore all obstacles. Of course, when he heard about love, he would be sad nine times out of ten.

The three of them parked the car and walked towards the guest house. When they walked into the guest house, Ying Gao took a look and found that the seats in the guest house were already occupied, leaving only an empty seat in the left corner.

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"Sir, let's go over there, Tie Ying, you go first!" Weuchang Si stretched out his hand and motioned for Tie Ying to go first, letting Ying Gao walk in the middle while he stayed at the end.

"good!"

Sitting down in the guest house, Tie Ying had already poured the tea, tried it himself, and then nodded towards Ying Gao and Weichang Temple.

On the high platform, the old man has already begun to speak: "Speaking of which, in the distant land of Qi, there is a peerless powerful man."

"Forehead!"

At this moment, Ying Gao's head was full of black lines. He came with hope, but the result was this. What kind of discussion was this? It was just a storytelling.

In his previous life, Ying Gao had heard Lao Guo's storytelling, but he never thought that in this life, in Xianyang of the Qin Dynasty, he would appreciate the charm of storytelling again.

Although he was a little disappointed not to hear the real Jianghu, what the old man said was very exciting, and Ying Gao also enjoyed it. He didn't even notice that there were two more girls next to him.

Hmm! Two girls disguised as women!

For an LSP like Ying Gao, there is no need to say whether she is a woman or not. You can tell at a glance, and the other person's dress is too rough.

"color!"

There were constant cheers in the guest house, which was a great honor to the old gentleman. Although Ying Gao did not cheer, he nodded to show his approval of the old gentleman's story.

Of course, he can create more exciting stories, such as Journey to the West, Water Margin, and the Three Kingdoms. Even so, I still felt a little emotional when I heard the old gentleman talk about the world.

Be unique!

Sometimes, sipping tea and listening to such interesting storytelling may be a very good life.

"Hey, why don't you cheer? Don't you think the old gentleman's discussion of the world is not exciting?" came a clear voice, his tone was lifeless, but not angry.

Putting down the tea cup in his hand, Ying Gao turned his head and looked at the unhappy girl opposite him. He couldn't help but smile and said, "Does the girl live by the sea?"

"My family lives in Xianyang City!" She frowned and her nose twitched. The girl named Li Lanlan could feel that this sentence was not a good one: "What do you mean by this?"

At this moment, the girl was only focused on arguing with Ying Gao. She didn't even notice that the other party had seen through her dress, and just stared at Ying Gao angrily.

The girl was very good-looking, with fair skin and just the right facial features. Ying Gao just took a look at it without observing it carefully. At this moment, after hearing the girl's words, he couldn't help but smile and said.

"Because you are so lenient!"

"snort!"

Ignoring the girl, Ying Gao glanced at Weichang Temple and Tie Ying, and then walked out of the guest house. With his status and self-cultivation, there was no need to have trouble with a little girl.

"Sir, that boy, not that girl, is most likely from Prime Minister Li's house. I went to see Li You once!" Wei Changsi was afraid that Ying Gao would cause trouble for the girl, so he hurriedly moved toward Ying Gao.

,road.

"Is it Prime Minister Li's daughter?"

With a murmur, Ying Gao glanced at Weichang Temple, relieved, and said: "Don't worry, I won't have trouble with a little girl, not to mention, she is Li You's sister."

"Miss, he recognized you," the maid said, the worry in her eyes widening at this moment, almost covering her entire pupils.

Hearing this, Li Lanlan nodded slightly and said with a calm and pretty face: "Maybe he didn't recognize it, but the Weichang Temple next to him recognized it."

"Weichang Temple once met me"

Li Lanlan had made a lot of guesses about Ying Gao's identity, but she knew very well that he followed the young master Gao in the expedition at Weichang Temple and had made great achievements in battle, and he was no longer among the younger generation.

As smart as she is, she naturally understands that in Xianyang, the largest city in the world, strength is everything, and sometimes age never matters.

She once heard her father Li Si lament that Prince Gao had already separated himself from the younger generation and could not be compared with the eldest son and others, but should be compared with him, Qin Wangzheng and others.

They are the same "generation" of people.

Because whether it is Li Si, Qin Wangzheng, or Wang Jian and others, when facing Fusu, Li You, Wang Li and others, it is impossible to treat them as equals.

Facing Ying Gao, a young master with great military exploits, even Qin Wangzheng would treat him as an equal.

This was established by victory after victory. This was created by his illustrious military exploits. He won the title. He was not only the Wu'an Lord of Great Qin, but also the champion. He had already stood at the pinnacle of Great Qin.

He has such qualifications.

Li Lanlan guessed again and again, but still did not think of him as Ying Gao. After all, Ying Gao had always been too mysterious and too prominent, as if he was not a human hero who existed in this life.

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