Hu Ji's pair of beautiful heterochromatic pupils suddenly contracted.
Mo Dun is an absolutely qualified wolf king, ruthless and cunning enough.
Hu Ji knew that once her relationship with Luo Wang was exposed, there was no way Mao Dun would let her go.
So, she immediately made up a story, "Your Majesty, this is exactly the surprise I have prepared for you. I wonder if your Majesty has ever heard of this sentence."
Modun let go of the woman's wrist, squinted his eyes and hummed: "Huh?"
"The common people are confused, the world is in chaos, there are hundreds of schools of thought, but I am the only one who dominates."
Hu Ji's red lips uttered softly, and she perfectly grasped the tone of these sixteen words.
Chen Yu immediately raised his eyebrows and said, "A strategist among hundreds of schools of thought."
"A political strategist is the kind of political strategist who is angry and makes the princes fearful. He lives in peace and the world is in ruins. Is that what he is?"
Mao Dun attaches great importance to learning the culture and technology of the Central Plains, but except for Chen Yu who lives on the grasslands, he has never personally met any celebrities from hundreds of schools of thought in the Central Plains.
And the title of strategist is more attractive to a king like him than Confucianism, Taoism and so on.
He looked at Chen Yu with inquiring eyes. The latter's understanding of the various schools of thought in the Central Plains was far superior to his.
Chen Yu immediately replied: "As far as I know, the contemporary successors of the Politburo family are Gai Nie and Wei Zhuang of the Guigu sect. Gai Nie is the sword master around Ying Zheng and has served him for twenty years, but I don't know why.
Suddenly defected. And Wei Zhuang is the leader of the famous Liusand Organization, and now he and the Xiang clan are revolting against Qin."
"Ai Ji, Gai Nie, and Wei Zhuang are all far away in the Central Plains. What do you mean when you suddenly talk about the Strategist family?"
"Your Majesty, the person I want to introduce to you is Kuai Che, the descendant of Guigu who is the same as Gai Nie and Wei Zhuang, and the master of Gongbu Sword."
"Kuaiche, Gongbu sword!"
Chen Yu suddenly screamed in shock.
The third descendant of Guigu, Kuai Che, did have some impressions. However, the matter was too long ago, and Chen Yu didn't think of it for a while.
At that time, the State of Qin wanted a man named "Kuai Che" who held the legendary famous sword Gongbu and was said to be the third disciple of the Guigu Sect.
This incident caused quite a stir at the time, but later there was no news about Kuai Che in the world, and it gradually faded out of people's memory.
Mao Dun didn't understand why Chen Yu had such a big reaction, and looked at him doubtfully, "Do you know this Kuai Che?"
"The Gongbu Sword was forged by the master swordsmith Ou Yezi and Qianjiang during the Spring and Autumn Period. Also forged at the same time as the Gongbu Sword were two legendary swords, Tai'a and Longyuan. In the sword manuals of the Central Plains, Tai'a ranked
Fourth, Long Yuan ranked second.
Such legendary and famous swords can only exert their power in the hands of a worthy sword master. Kuai Che is indeed a descendant of the Guigu sect and possesses a Gongbu sword. His strength should not be inferior to that of Gai Nie Weizhuang."
Chen Yu's expression was solemn, Kuai Che's strength was comparable to that of Gai Nie Weizhuang, and Hu Ji actually had contact with a master of this level.
"Mr. Chen Yu is right. Kuai Che boasts that he is the real descendant of Guigu. At present, war has broken out in the Central Plains. Nobles from various countries in Shandong have raised armies. This is the stage for his political strategists to show off. Kuai Che is willing to offer advice to the king.
, Defeat Meng Tian’s Northern Army.”
Mao Dun was obviously aroused by Hu Ji's words, and said with a playful smile: "A Central Plains man wants to propose a plan to my king. Hehe, he knows that if Meng Tian is defeated, my king's cavalry can drive southward. By then, the Central Plains will
how."
"My lord, who do you think you are as a political strategist? As long as the goal can be achieved, the means and costs can be considered. Kuai Che only wants the Qin State to perish and the world to return to the chaos of feuding princes. How can these people who are afraid of the world not being in chaos?
Will care about the difference between the Central Plains and the grassland."
"The common people are confused, the world is in chaos, there are hundreds of schools of thought, but I am the only one who dominates. This is what it means."
Mao Dun rubbed his chin, nodded, looked at Hu Ji and said, "Okay, Ai Ji, I want to meet this Kuai Che and see what clever ideas the Guigu descendants can come up with to defeat Meng Tian."
Finally, he asked casually: "By the way, Aiji, how did you know Kuai Che?"
"That Kuai Che was originally from the Yan State. During the time of Touman Shanyu, his subordinates had many smuggling transactions with us."
Hu Ji responded with ease, her face remained normal, her heartbeat and breathing were normal.
Because what she said is true. The extremely precious copper and iron resources on the grassland are generally smuggled from the Central Plains.
The people of Yan and Zhao, the countries closest to the grasslands, certainly hated the barbarians from the grasslands who often went south to plunder, but some merchants did not necessarily feel the same way.
Kuai Che is from Yan, and he has a smuggling caravan that travels to and from the grasslands. Even if he goes to investigate thoroughly, he will only find that everything is exactly as Hu Ji said.
"I see, Strategist, I understand."
Maodun wished that more Kuai Che would emerge among the Central Plains people, instead of people like Li Mu and Meng Tian.
In particular, there is a man named Lu Yan. This person proposed the theory of the Chinese clan. The seven countries in the Central Plains are all members of the same clan, and they should unite and love each other. If the Central Plains is really united as a whole, then it will be these "foreign races" who will suffer.
Already.
Fortunately, Lu Yan died very early, and his remarks had not yet become the mainstream of thought in the Central Plains.
In this way, the young prairie king was full of expectations for meeting Kuai Che.
…
It was late at night, and it was naturally inconvenient for Chen Yu to stay in the situation between the king of Maodun and Ai Ji, so Chen Yu voluntarily resigned after perfunctory for a while.
The starry night was vast and the darkness was vast. The torches swaying in the wind in the Xiongnu royal court illuminated his figure walking alone, layer upon layer.
"Kuai Che..., making trouble has always been the style of the Guigu faction. One Gai Nie won the government and helped Qin to pacify the world, and Wei Zhuang was determined to oppose Qin, eventually causing chaos in the world. The layout of the political strategist is by no means trivial.
Behind Hu Ji’s back, she is actually connected with the Strategist Family. I don’t know what the king means..."
Chen Yu took a breath of the cool evening breeze, and the white smoke he exhaled was fleeting.
"Central Plains, it's been such a long time. People from the Central Plains, from the grasslands, huh, people are indeed the same everywhere. It was the same ten years ago, it will be the same ten years from now, and it will still be the same thousands of years from now."
Uh-huh~
A crisp sword chant shook the moonlight. Chen Yu half-pulled out his sword, and the bright blade reflected his sharp eyes.
"Right, senior brother."
These heavy characters came out of his mouth, and Chen Yu's eyes turned violent, and he took back his sword. In an instant, the sword swept to the ground, and all the grass withered.
The moonlight could vaguely illuminate the ground, which was swept by Chen Yu's sword wind, leaving only a piece of rot.
"Unfortunately, Senior Brother, you left too early and will not be able to see everything that is about to happen in this world."
Chen Yu just stood there, his sword and scabbard stuck straight into the ground. He pressed his left hand on the hilt of the sword, stroking the wolf head carving at the end, his eyes slightly closed, as if he was waiting for someone.
"grown ups."
"Sir, what happened?"
Dark shadows flashed under the moon, and two swordsmen covered in pitch black instantly appeared in front of Chen Yu, kneeling on one knee.
"Keep an eye on Hu Ji, she will contact Kuai Che again soon. Be careful, Kuai Che is extremely powerful. If you encounter him, don't have any unnecessary thoughts."
"yes."
The two black-clothed swordsmen said in unison, Chen Yu just nodded slightly, and the two disappeared from the spot.