After Lu Yan finished bathing and changing clothes, he saw that it was still early and Yan Lu didn't seem to be coming for a while, so he was about to walk around in this familiar place. As soon as he went out, he saw a Confucian disciple at the door.
"Ovary?" Lu Yan asked after carefully identifying it.
"Hmm~" Zhang Liang was lost in thought. He only reacted when he heard the voice and responded with a complicated expression, "Brother Lu Yan, long time no see."
Lu Yan noticed that he was still holding a book in his hand. The exposed part was "A Study on the Origin of the Princely Kingdoms" written by himself. He instantly understood why Zhang Liang seemed uneasy.
"Yes, Korea has been apart for several years."
"You and I meet again today, but the quicksands of the past have dissipated, and South Korea has also perished." Zhang Liang raised his head and looked at Lu Yan, and there was something in his words.
Lu Yan walked in step by step and sighed, "At least everyone is still here."
Zhang Liang lowered his head, looked at the book in his hand, and sneered, "Really, is this why you wrote these books? Countries originally share the same origin, so it becomes reasonable to invade other countries, right?
Brother Lu Yan, you really want to see the people of the world, their countries being destroyed by Qin one after another!
I wrote a book like this just to make everyone willing to survive under the rule of Qin. I can’t believe it, but you are really the brother Lu Yan I know.”
His emotions gradually became more intense as he spoke, and his black pupils released strong resentment.
Lu Yanze asked without any expression, "Do you know me well?"
Zhang Liang was stunned, "What?"
"During our stay in Xinzheng, in the final analysis, we only had a good relationship because of Han Fei's connection in the middle. But in fact, you don't understand me.
Whether it was writing the Three Character Classic or developing papermaking technology, or now these origin tests, my original intention has never changed, and I have always been loyal to my mission."
Zhang Liang couldn't believe his ears, "What are you talking about? The "Three Character Classic" has enlightened children all over the world, and the art of papermaking will last forever. These are contributions that can be recorded in the pages of human civilization; but now you are barbaric for the Qin State.
We try to make excuses for aggressive wars and make these wars reasonable so that people whose homes are broken can forget about sacrifice and pain. This is what we call our mission!”
"That's because I want to build a nation that transcends the broken Seven Kingdoms era, and let a nation called Huaxia truly rise.
Countries with the same origin on this land have been killing each other for five hundred years in the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period. The Five Hegemons and the Seven Heroes will now be swept into the garbage heap of history. A new, unified Chinese nation is about to be born.
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In order for people to no longer indulge in the hatred caused by war, in order to free people from the cycle of war and killing, this has always been my mission."
Lu Yan has been holding back for too long. It is precisely because he has those memories from the glorious era that he is even more saddened by the suffering that this land is suffering at this moment. In this era of drastic changes, he has paid so much cautiously, fearing that he will not step too far.
His mistake led to everything being in vain, and who could understand his voice?
He stared into Zhang Liang's clear eyes, and his voice became extremely cold, "What position do you stand in questioning me? Zhang Liang, Zhang Zifang, the heir to the fifth-generation prime minister family in South Korea?"
Zhang Liang was speechless for a moment, but then he said forcefully: "You planned the destruction of South Korea, right? The Qin army attacked Yuan Pu Yan, Han Fei, and Wei Zhuang must not sit back and wait for death, but were forced to take action; Qin was able to
Justifiably attack Nanyang, defeat the White Armored Army of the Bloody Marquis, and Korea will no longer have any fighting force. At this time, the Qin army retreats, leaving a defenseless Korea to the Chu State. All this is to give Qin a future
Paving the way for a war of national annihilation!
With just this move, how many people from Wei, South Korea, and Chu died in the war, and how many civilian heads were wailing. Are you turning a blind eye to all this? You keep saying that for this world, the world, the world does not need you to act.
Savior!"
All the questions that Lu Yan had been suppressing in his heart burst out during Zhang Liang's fierce questioning. He pointed at Zhang Liang's nose and said step by step, "People in the world? There are millions of people in the world working in the fields."
Civil servants are hawkers who work from dawn to dusk in the market, and they are unknown soldiers on the battlefields of various countries, except for the born nobles like you. It’s ridiculous that you have never even been hungry, you are worthy of representing the world!”
Zhang Liangliang was struck by thunder, his thoughts were confused, and he did not reply.
After a long time, he finally said, "Well~ I may not be able to represent the world, but you are definitely not the savior. Goodbye, please."
Lu Yan closed his eyes and waved his sleeves with one hand. The surging internal energy blasted a pit under his feet, and his chest heaved violently.
"What happened?" Ju Shuang sensed the explosion of internal energy and hurriedly ran out.
"Nothing, I had a little argument with Zhang Liang."
This is not just a quarrel, I'm afraid they will become enemies from now on.
Ju Shuang could understand him, and she breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that the others were fine, "Zhang Liang, a friend you met in Korea?"
"Barely considered friends."
"Then let him go. There is no need to get angry over such a thing."
"Well, you're right, I'm too excited." Lu Yan said and walked back to the house.
Ju Shuang looked at his back, and the smile on her delicate face gradually faded: "You don't seem to let go easily. Friends become hostile because of their different stances, so you wouldn't be so depressed. What happened?"
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"It seems that it is indeed a wise decision to accompany you to relax this time."
After living together for so many years, she knew Lu Yan's personality too well. There must be a deeper problem deep in his heart, which is why Lu Yan, in his current state, can't even control his emotions.
As for Zhang Liang, it was probably the last spark that lit the firecrackers.
Ju Shuang followed Lu Yan back to the house, while Zhang Liang, who was shaken by the conversation just now, ran all the way to the lake alone.
"It's ridiculous that you have never even been hungry, yet you are worthy of representing the world!"
Lu Yan's words were like a heavy hammer that severely shattered Zhang Liang's natural sense of responsibility and pride as a Korean aristocrat.
After the fall of South Korea, he naturally paid attention to news about South Korea all the time.
The Zhang family of the Five Dynasties was the most representative family of local snakes, and it was also the family that supported Han Fei at that time. King Xiong Han of Chu spared those small families who were begging for mercy, and killed the Zhang family to scare the monkeys.
It not only appeased the major clans in the country to ensure their interests, but also made the families who surrendered in South Korea know what to do.
Now the life of the original Koreans under the rule of Chu State is even better than before. It seems that everyone has forgotten that there used to be a country called Korea on that land.
Zhang Liang fell into deep confusion. The Zhang family and South Korea seemed to be completely different things to himself and the people at the bottom. What exactly was he pursuing now?
Revenge for the family? Revenge for South Korea?
Rebuilding the family? Rebuilding Korea?
"Ah~"
The lake reflected Zhang Liangjunyi's face. He covered his head and looked at himself in the mirror, with little ripples appearing on the lake.
The lake water was rippling with blue waves. In the pavilion in the middle of the lake, senior brother Fu Nian was standing there with his hands behind his back. "It depends on how you understand the hatred between the country and the family, Zifang."