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Chapter 13 Waiting for the Rabbit

"I hope you can resist to the end!"

The jailers put Li Si and Han Fei back in jail, smiled and left feeling refreshed.

Seeing how polite they were, I didn't expect that these two Confucian disciples were quite brave. They had been enjoying themselves for so long. If it had been any other prisoner, they would have been unable to bear it.

The tragic situation of Li Si and Han Fei also made other Confucian disciples' eyes split open or tremble with fear.

Only the two of them can see the golden air flowing around each other, turning it into an illusion of bruises and wounds. Such an illusion is already miraculous.

Han Fei had a panoramic view of the different reactions of his fellow disciples, and Li Si was also screening for trustworthy companions in his heart. After a while, the brothers looked at each other in tacit understanding and nodded slightly.

While those Confucian disciples who still had the courage to resist came over to check on their injuries, the two of them whispered into their ears the rescue plan of Prince Qin.

These disciples suddenly looked excited, their eyes met, and they nodded heavily.

As for those disciples who have the intention to waver, they cannot tell each other. Anyway, when they surrender next time, they will definitely comply.

After doing everything well, Li Si and Han Fei leaned against the corner, panting slightly.

After all, they are still young and do not have high-strength military force to protect themselves. This ups and downs experience is really a big test.

"Junior brother, you lose."

At this moment, Li Si raised his lips and reached out to Han Fei.

Han Fei was startled, as if he was beating his chest and stamping his feet: "The necklace was a gift from my sister Honglian. How should I explain it to her when I return to Korea?"

Li Si retracted his hand: "A gentleman does not take away what others like."

"Brother, you are just too old-fashioned!"

Han Fei's expression changed instantly and he took out the necklace: "Don't forget to buy me a drink!"

"You, you, you!"

Li Si shook his head, and the brothers looked at each other and smiled.

"Go to sleep!"

"good!"

After some tossing, the Confucian disciple fell asleep again. Han Fei turned sideways, but couldn't fall asleep, and said leisurely: "Brother, Qin's rule of law, how do you think it compares to the six countries?"

There was no trace of sleepiness in Li Si's eyes. He moved his brows and uttered one word: "Strong."

"yes!"

Han Feidao said: "Although Lord Shang is dead, the laws are still there and the implementation is not slack. Qin's strength is not unreasonable, but I, South Korea..."

He sighed and fell silent.

"Qin will rule the world, and Han will die first!"

Li Si rolled his eyes and thought silently: "The six kingdoms are getting weaker and weaker, and the ruler of the country is mediocre, but the young master of Qin dares to personally take risks and go to prison to save people at a young age. How can he not sweep the world? It's just..."

"Senior brother, don't you think it's strange? Even if that young master could disguise himself as Gan Luo, how could he successfully enter the heavily guarded dungeon without making sure that the real Gan Luo would not appear?"

Han Fei was depressed for a while, then raised the same doubt, turned around, and became excited again: "How about we make another bet?"





A few hours ago.

"Wow!"

The silver needle fell, and the stagnant Qi was finally cleared. Gan Luo spat out a mouthful of bruised blood, and a trace of comfort appeared between his brows.

He performed the seventh style of the Spring and Autumn Period, all of which must be missing and the extreme must be reversed, absorbing the Mohist sword intention of the Six-fingered Black Man, waiting for the fighting spirit to drop to the extreme, then bottoming out, and exploding. It seems that he has the upper hand, but in fact

The soldier was in danger and suffered serious internal injuries.

Before this battle, besides respecting Lu Buwei, Gan Luo did not think highly of the other leaders of the various schools of thought. He felt that he could defeat them. It was not until now that he could clearly see the difference.

Just imagine Tianzong Xiaomeng, such a talented and beautiful person, he can only defeat the six elders, but he is absolutely no match for Chi Songzi. There is indeed a gap between the first-class and the top. They are still too young and their skills are not enough.

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"Sir, those who are too strong will be easily broken, but those who are kind and gentle will never be defeated. If you don't want to leave injuries that are difficult to heal, it will be difficult to improve your skills. You need to rest more during these days!"

The person who administered the acupuncture to Ganluo was an old man with a skinny face, his body was filled with the smell of medicine, he stroked his beard and sighed.

"Old Chen has always been taciturn, why are you imitating the Taoist verbosity today?"

Gan Luo was irritated, but he did not dare to take risks and asked: "How long will it take to fully recover?"

Old Chen said: "Take this Xing Qi San and retreat in seclusion for three days, and your injuries will be completely healed!"

"Three days is fine!"

Gan Luo nodded, casually glanced at the medicine boy behind Old Chen, and waved his hand: "Go down!"

"yes!"

Mr. Chen exited with the medicine boy and walked out of the Prime Minister's Mansion. The medicine boy took off his hat, and his black hair suddenly poured out like a waterfall. He tied it with a scarf at will. He was dressed simply, and his eyes were warm, and he had an aura of being out of the dust.

When Chen Lao saw him, he held up his hands and put on a flattering smile on his wrinkled face: "Miss Rong, please say a few kind words for me in front of the young master."

Duan Murong felt a little disgusted, but more surprised.

In terms of seniority, Chen Lao was a generation higher than Xia Wuqi and Nian Duan in the medical family. After joining the prime minister's house as a disciple, he also gained Lu Buwei's trust. Unexpectedly, he was subdued by the young master early and took risks for him.

The two of them walked very quickly and soon entered another mansion. In the back garden, Gu Cheng was drinking tea.

Chen Lao hurried a few steps and knelt down to pay homage: "Sir, I am lucky to have lived up to my destiny. I am proud and arrogant. I don't want others to see him in a weak state. I will stay in the room for seclusion for the next few days!"

Gu Cheng nodded: "Very good!"

The first force he developed in this life was the medical family. What Chen Lao did was also the reason why he valued the medical family.

Ever since Bian Que met Duke Huan of Qi, the dangers of concealing illness and avoiding medical treatment have been exposed to the world. From the kings and princes to the common people, who dares to hide it from the doctor?

This is the best way to collect intelligence from the upper levels, and it can work wonders at critical moments.

Seeing Chen Lao happily retreating, Duan Murong was a little confused: "Master, are you going to rescue the disciples of the three families? I'm afraid the prison of Luo Diwang is not that easy to enter."

Indeed, by using doctors to trap the injured Gan Luo in a room, Gu Cheng was able to replace Gan Luo's identity activities, but the prison of the dragnet required passwords and layers of tests. Even if he only changed his appearance, he still could not enter and exit at will.

Gu Cheng smiled: "No problem, just wait a little longer."

After a cup of tea, the red clothes floated down, and Kong Sang appeared lightly: "Sir, the letter has been dropped!"

Gu Cheng stood up: "Let's go, let's wait and see!"

The two women wondered: "What does it mean to wait and see?"

"Legend has it that a man in Korea once upon a time saw a rabbit hit the root of a tree and died, so he put down his hoe and waited by the root of the tree..."

"How can there be such a stupid person!"

Gu Cheng told the story in "Han Feizi", and the two women were dumbfounded.

Unexpectedly, after entering the Xiangguo Mansion and arriving outside Wei Liao Courtyard, they saw that Gu Cheng had set up a layer of confusion, and he was actually outside, with his eyes slightly closed, waiting for something.

He turned a blind eye to the guests who walked in and out of the courtyard. After half an hour, Tian Yan walked out, and Gu Cheng raised his brows and showed a smile.

"Ugh!"

Tian Yan had just accepted Wei Liao's expectations and encouragement, and he couldn't help but feel a little excited. Unexpectedly, he didn't succeed, and suddenly he felt a pain in his heart and fell down.

"Isn't this gone?"

Gu Cheng hugged Tian Yan and pulled it under his arm. Kong Sang looked at the girl from behind who was slightly younger than him, but showed proud curves after she fainted, and muttered:

"What a big, white rabbit..."


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