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Chapter 32 Wind and Rain in Eight Directions

In front of Feixue Pavilion.

The snow girl watched another motorcade take away the Maiden sisters. After waving goodbye, she spun her light body in a circle and saw Yan Lingji approaching from a distance.

She groaned, turned around and ran away.

"Sister, don't leave, I have a question to ask!"

Yan Lingji shouted and chased after her.

The two girls were graceful, light and graceful, playing around Feixue Pavilion. From time to time, they would tap their slender feet lightly and land on the lotus platform in the lake. They were really as graceful as a startling giant, as graceful as a swimming dragon.

"Got you!"

Finally, Yan Lingji pounced on the hungry cat, hugged the snow girl, and rubbed their delicate faces together.

"Junior sister, what are you asking again? I've already told you everything about King Wu Ling..."

Xue Nu's face turned bitter: "I am a Le Jia, not a Confucian. I don't know so much history. Look, my hair is turning gray from worry!"

Yan Lingji was speechless for this senior sister who was several years younger than herself, and rubbed her tender face: "Then I'll ask the teacher for advice!"

The people of Baiyue do not value cultural inheritance, and they are not even aware of the long history of the Central Plains. Even if the former crown prince Chimei Jun worked hard to become powerful, no Central Plains person would be willing to go to Baiyue to serve as a disciple.

Therefore, when Gu Cheng discussed matters with Kong Sang Duan Murong, Yan Ling Ji was confused and could not understand many of them.

The only thing she could do was to memorize every sentence and ask the Snow Girl for advice when she took the time to return to Feixue Pavilion.

Xue Nu became Yan Lingji's tutor, making her barely able to follow her work.

At this time, the two women held hands and walked into the pavilion. Xue Nu asked curiously: "What is your young master interested in now?"

Yan Lingji leaned close to her ear and said in a very solemn tone: "Dune Palace Change!"

"It's really not a good thing!"

The snow girl was startled and stuck out her tongue: "That is taboo in Zhao country. I don't know. I can only ask the teacher!"

King Wuling of Zhao had a brilliant life, but unfortunately he died late in life and died extremely sadly.

He abdicated the throne prematurely and claimed to be his father, the Supreme Emperor. As a result, he was dissatisfied with the heir he appointed and wanted to support the deposed prince to ascend to the throne and regain power.

As a result, King Wu Ling helped depose the crown prince and rebel against his son who had already ascended the throne. After his failure, he was put under house arrest in the Sand Dune Palace. He was not given food and starved to death.

This is the Dune Palace Transformation.

Such scandals of father and son killing each other, and even the son starving his father to death, were naturally kept secret among Zhao people.

"The Wang family has no family ties..."

The beautiful woman was supervising the craftsmen to dismantle the snowy jade flower stand. After hearing the doubts of the two children, she taught: "You can know others by observing yourself, and you can know the present by studying the past. In fact, such tragic events of close relatives killing each other should not be kept secret, but should be warned.

Descendants!"

Snow Girl seemed to understand, but Yan Lingji nodded and asked: "Teacher, is there any hope that the Feixue Song and Dance Troupe will be established and travel around the world?"

"Disaster!"

The beautiful woman shook her head.

Zhao Wu is famous all over the world, and countless dignitaries want to see it. If they can form a song and dance troupe and perform in various places, the income will be so high that anyone can be moved.

Because of this, ordinary people are not guilty, but they are guilty of possessing a jade. A group of beauties from a beautiful country are crossing the border with a lot of money. This is a test of the greed of human nature.

Yan Lingji's thinking was too simple. Even the Great Qin Iron Cavalry could not protect the safety of the singing and dancing troupe, and it was impossible for them to send troops to attack if there was a slight setback.

But her idea is good. If Feixue Song and Dance Troupe can be established, it will be of great significance.

"Teacher, is there no chance?"

Yan Lingji was a little unwilling.

"That's not the case. If one of the hundreds of scholars can protect themselves from the Qin Dynasty in secret, they can travel everywhere and spread the music and dance passed down by the sages to all directions!"

A look of longing appeared on the beautiful woman's face, and she immediately sighed: "But that's too difficult. How is it possible for a dignified peasant family with 100,000 disciples?"

The light in Yan Lingji's eyes also dimmed.

Following Gu Cheng, her horizons are broadening day by day. How could she not know that farmers are actually the first among all schools of thought, just like countless farmers in China who have continued the inheritance of mankind with their hard work and hard work.

Most indispensable.

Those 100,000 peasant disciples would be as powerful as a tiger even if it were conquered by Great Qin.

How could such a force work for a group of women for a long time, protect them, and conflict with the powerful men of various countries?

"Don't be discouraged!"

Seeing that her teacher and junior sister were silent, Xue Nu raised her head and exhaled like a blue breath: "Young Master can think of a way!"

Yan Lingji's eyes flashed and she nodded slightly.

"Is there anyone in the world who can do anything?"

Compared with the girl's thoughts, the beautiful woman was much more rational, but she did not strike too hard, but said seriously: "Lingji, the current situation is turbulent, the civil and military are in conflict, and there is no peace in Handan City. You must keep safety in mind.

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"Old thief Li Mu, you bullied me too much!"

Le Cheng ah swept everything off the table and became furious.

"We really underestimated Li Mu. We didn't expect that he would backhand you and force you into a blind corner in the battle against Yan."

Guo Kai watched coldly as he followed in his footsteps and became a master of table cleaning. He was equally upset, but this time it was his turn to persuade Le Cheng.

As we all know, Le Cheng was a surrendered general of the Yan State. This status was not welcomed by the Zhao people. The King of Zhao believed that Le Cheng could not fully control the army and could withdraw at any time, so he handed over the military power.

Lecheng only followed Guo Kai's lead, and he also knew his own shortcomings. He and Guo Kai complemented each other and complemented each other.

However, a few days ago, Gan Luo entered the palace, fought with all the officials, and used hard and soft tactics, and successfully established an alliance between Qin and Zhao. Zhao cut five cities to extend the land between Qin and the river, Qin returned to Yan as the crown prince, and then Zhao attacked Yan, while Li Mu

The general who wrote a letter and proposed to attack Yan changed from Hu Zou to Le Cheng who knew the Yan country best.

At the same time, an old minister whom Guo Kai had bribed also put forward a proposal to restore Zhou's rites, and both parties actually took action at the same time.

What Guo Kailecheng never expected was that when they were plotting against Li Mu, Li Mu would also try to sideline the emperor and kill the villain!

Who stipulates that loyal ministers must bear slander blindly and are not allowed to strike first?

As a result, the government and the public were in turmoil, and all the ministers were quarreling endlessly. One moment they were arguing about the generals who defeated Yan, and the next moment they were arguing about the ancestral precepts of riding and shooting in Hufu.

King Zhao had a big headache and simply withdrew from the court. Guo Kaile returned to the mansion and felt that something was wrong.

"No! King Yan hates me deeply and will definitely send out assassins. It is difficult to guard against hidden arrows!"

The more Le Cheng thought about it, the more panicked he became, and he looked at Guo Kai pleadingly: "Doctor, save my life!"

"If you don't dare to go to Yan's front line, the king will be suspicious, and Li Mu's back-up moves will be endless, making it impossible to resist!"

Guo Kai's face was gloomy and uncertain, and he said slowly: "You must go, I will recruit strong people to ensure that you are not in trouble!"

"Haha! Soldiers are crafty. They lure them with advantage, seize them with chaos, prepare them with real force, and avoid them with force. If you take advantage of the general, you will definitely die!"

Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, a long laugh suddenly sounded, and several strong figures suddenly appeared in the backyard.

"There's an assassin!"

Le Cheng suddenly changed his color and guarded Guo Kai. Dozens of guards also appeared from all directions, aiming the crossbows in their hands. The man at the head was calm and fearless, and introduced himself leisurely: "My name is Situ Wanli, and I come from a farmer's family.

Siyue Hall!"

Guo Kai's pupils shrank: "Siyue Hall?"

"good!"

The man spoke teasingly: "The Siyue Casino opened by the doctor has a close relationship with my farm family!"


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