Nong Yu rushed back to the Imperial Prefect's Mansion as quickly as possible. Everyone in the mansion was still undecided about whether to move to Zhao Di. As soon as her mistress returned to the mansion, everyone gathered together to discuss it.
"Where is the King of Qin? When will he return to Xianyang from Zhao?" Nong Yu asked Mo Ya first.
Mo Ya told the situation of Ying Zheng's current stay in Handan: "The King of Qin ordered Gong Shuqiu to go to Handan, saying that he and Gai Nie were looking for things buried in Handan Palace. It had not been a few days since Gongshu Qiu set out, and when King Qin returned to Xianyang,
At least half a month later."
After hearing this, Nongyu pondered for a long time, "I'm here to write a letter to the King of Qin. As long as we show our attitude, he has no reason to stop us. Even if there is a rift between the monarch and his ministers, hostages will never be brought to light.
"
Ju Shuang and Fang Fang looked at each other and nodded in agreement. Only she had the qualification to write to the King of Qin as Lu Yan's wife.
Nongyu's eyes drifted to Ju Shuang's face, showing a gentle smile, "I'm waiting for news from King Qin at home. Sister, you go first to find your husband in Zhao, and tell him that everything is fine at home. Also, tell him what we are doing.
, so that he can rest assured that we are not messing around."
Ju Shuang met her eyes, ducked away, and responded calmly: "Don't worry, I will tell you the truth, so that you don't have to worry about him."
"Sister, I can rest assured." Nong Yu looked at Mo Ya again, "My husband will be in Zhao for a long time, and Xianyang's trap will definitely be weak. You should restrain the people in the trap and keep a low profile as much as possible. Fang Fang and Bai Feng will help you.
"
Mo Ya was a little unaccustomed to Nong Yu giving orders now. He reacted for a moment before cupping his fists and responded: "Yes, madam."
"That's it. It's not a big deal. The sky has not fallen. I will write a letter to the King of Qin right now."
During the half year I was away, you already looked like the mistress of the Imperial Master's Mansion. You were really...
Ju Shuang was in trance watching Nong Yu's leaving figure, when she was suddenly called out again and was shocked back to her senses.
It was Nongyu who turned around and smiled at her: "Sister, I am also writing a letter home to my husband. You can help me send it over."
"Um, oh, I got it."
After Nong Yu left, Fang Fang's deep voice sounded in her ears, "The people around you will always grow. You and I in the darkness of the past would never have imagined the life we live today."
Ju Shuang knew that he had seen through her thoughts, so she had nothing to be ashamed of. Fang Fang was her swordsmanship instructor when she was in Sanghai, and he was considered a senior in terms of age and experience.
"You're right. I just didn't expect her to wake up so quickly."
Thinking of everything that happened in the Imperial Preceptor's Office this year, Fang Fang sighed: "She was originally a smart woman, but she became a little stupid when she was around him. She is used to dependence, and no matter how smart she was, she will become stupid. She should be the same now.
How Lu Yan sees it."
"Yes, this year has been quite rough, but people are always good. This is enough." Ju Shuang thought about her upcoming trip to Zhao Di, and the corners of her mouth turned up slightly, "I'll go tell A Yan so that she doesn't
Noisy."
…
Nongyu came to Lu Yan's study, sharpened his ink and picked up his pen, but did not write the first word.
Husband, over the years you have attached great importance to the sense of propriety in getting along with King Qin. But this time, it seems that you did not take the initiative to resolve the conflict, but instead allowed things like dismissal to happen.
Do you have any hidden considerations in your heart?
When she came back to her senses, she found that the ink droplets dripping from the pen had penetrated the letter paper, and smiled to herself: "Sure enough, Master is right, becoming your wife is really a test for me."
She changed the letter paper and laid it out again. She rolled up the sleeve of her right hand with her left hand and started writing.
…
Everyone in the Xianyang Imperial Prefecture wanted to return to Lu Yan as soon as possible, but Lu Yan in the north was troubled by the news from the Hu people.
"What is this?" he asked, pointing to a bow on the information presented.
"Master, this new type of bow has never been seen in the Central Plains. According to the frontline battle report, there is a light cavalry force that uses this bow, and its range is almost twice that of the original Hu light cavalry.
This light cavalry roams wildly and hunts. Our army cannot catch up with them and cannot escape. If they encounter them, they will almost die."
"How come the Hu people suddenly have a new type of bow with twice the range of the original one? Are there craftsmen from the Central Plains there?"
"This cannot be ascertained at the moment."
"It is disgusting enough that Fan Yuqi became the commander of the Hu people. Now there are clever craftsmen who have improved the bows and arrows of the Hu people. This is because someone in the Central Plains is secretly supporting the Hu people."
Lu Yan rubbed his chin and looked at the map of the Northland. The person who could easily establish a relationship with the Hu people was Zhao Jiyan.
"Yan Dan, you can't be the one secretly supporting the Hu people, right?"
The northern nomads, the Zhao people and the Yan people, all suffered greatly from it. I wish the aliens on the grasslands had died from natural disasters and could no longer go south to rob.
As the king of Yan, if you support the Hu people and improve bows and arrows for others, what will you make the people of Yan think?
Lu Yan was already angry with Yan Dan because of the assassination, so he seized the opportunity, "I didn't have time to pay attention to you at the moment, but Hu Ren gave me an assist."
In the Yan Kingdom, Ji's surname is Zhengzong, now the purest bloodline of Emperor Zhou. However, King Dan of Yan secretly supports the Hu people and massacres my Chinese people.
Regardless of whether you did it or not, I have poured out the dirty water. Improved bows and arrows, isn't this the work of the Mohist family? The conditions are very satisfied.
Lu Yan finished calculating in his mind, and then said: "Go and prepare and spread the news to the world. Along with the drawings, it is said that King Yan ordered the Mohist disciples to improve bows and arrows for the aliens on the grassland. The alien cavalry used them to massacre our Chinese people.
People, this kind of behavior is outrageous to both man and God, and is simply unworthy of a son of man.
Be as intense as you want. These things don't require evidence, they just need to stir up emotions. The bigger the fuss, the better. Take the opportunity to show me the magnanimity of the Mo family."
"My subordinate understands."
"Go ahead."
"Yes, Master National Preceptor."
The State of Yan is still being rebuilt. Once this matter becomes serious, Yan Dan's prestige among the people will quickly collapse. Even Yan Mo will be looked down upon by all schools of thought.
The last Mohist tycoon, Six Finger Black Man, passed away, and a successor has not yet been chosen. After this incident, Chu Mo and Qi Mo will never let a tycoon emerge in Yan Mo.
Chu Mo and Qi Mo, the last two branches of the Mo family, will also be dragged into this chaos.
Lu Yan thought of the current mess of the Mohist family and sighed: "The Mohist theory is about universal love for the world and the equality of all living beings. The theory is a good theory, but to a certain extent, it also gave birth to the earliest terrorist organization. No matter who wants to dominate the world, the Mohist school will not
It will end well. Before the world is unified, learn to transform as soon as possible."
As for whether Yan Dan secretly sent someone to do this?
That's really not the case.
Improving bows and arrows requires craftsmen with good skills, but the integrity of the people in Yanmo is not that good.
The culprit of this incident was Zhao Mo's disciple Zhang Er, who escaped from death during Wang Jian's battle to destroy Zhao and ran to the grassland to survive.