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Chapter 139 Lantai Old Classics

Qin Palace.

The lights are brilliant and the hall is empty. Under the nine-story His Majesty, the pool of clear water is bright and moist, bringing a hint of tranquility to this magnificent, solemn and even solemn hall.

The Emperor sat upright on the imperial throne. There was a bamboo slip on the imperial desk, which attracted the attention of the supreme emperor in the world.

After Qin destroyed the six kingdoms, many policies were implemented, one of which was the same text.

During the empire, the Qin Dynasty seal script was used instead. Later, Li Si presided over the leadership, which simplified the transformation and used a simpler small seal script.

Since then, no matter what official documents and laws are used, the texts of the six kingdoms of the old times have been abolished.

However, the words recorded on this bamboo slip are not the large seal script used by the empire, but the Chu literature.

The Qin Emperor abolished the six kingdoms' writings, but it did not mean that he did not understand the writings of the six kingdoms. This old documentary was transported from Chu to Xianyang to collect the archives, and the information on the children of the Chu royal family was recorded.

"The Qilin appears in the world, the talent of a saint." Qin Emperor murmured these eight words, but there was no trace of expression on his face.

A gust of wind blew from outside the hall, Ying Zheng raised his head, and a man in a bronze-faced and black robe was leaning over in front of the blue pool.

Qin Emperor's eyes shifted from the bamboo slips to the man with copper face. The man's whole body was wrapped tightly, without revealing a trace of his skin, which was extremely mysterious.

"Are you back?" Qin Huang opened his mouth lightly, and he said hello like an old friend.

"Yes, Your Majesty. As Your Majesty expected, when His Highness went east this time, many forces in the martial arts world and the old tribes of the six countries took the opportunity to move closer to His Highness." The voice of the bronze-faced man was like a muffled thunder shrouded in the clouds, low and heavy.

"Fusu has also grown a lot over the years." Qin Emperor chuckled, making it difficult to know what this emperor was thinking at this moment?

The bronze face man dared not look up, even to some extent, he was the closest person to the emperor on the Your Highness over the years. The bronze face man didn't know why the supreme emperor in the world had turned a blind eye to the rapidly expanding power of the eldest prince while enthroning the crown prince.

"Your Majesty, there are many people with ulterior motives among these forces who surrender to His Highness the eldest son." The bronze-faced man said.

"I know." Emperor Qin replied indifferently, as if he had already understood it.

Qin Emperor's attitude made the bronze-faced man's words not continue. He just bowed to the spot more respectfully.

Faced with the hidden worries of the empire, the supreme emperor of the world did not seem to pay too much attention. "By the way, do you know Xiong Xin?"

"I know that this junior who has risen rapidly in the world in recent years is a disciple of the Taoist sect, and is known as the Master of Benevolence and Forgetfulness in the world." The bronze-faced man told all the information he knew about Xiong Xin.

Qin Emperor nodded, "At this moment, he is in Mangdang Mountain, and he still has a force of nearly a thousand people under his command."

"I don't know anything." The bronze-faced man didn't know what the emperor was thinking, so he answered honestly. Judging from the Qin Emperor's meaning, he probably didn't want to destroy the old forces of the six countries. At least the other party defected to Prince Fusu. Since Qin Emperor had not even moved other forces, let alone this force.

"When I read this record about Xiong Xin, the royal family of Chu, I discovered an interesting place." Ying Zheng said.

"Please tell me." The man from the bronze face knew that if Emperor Qin did not intend to say anything, he would definitely not have the words he had just said. Therefore, he asked.

"It is recorded above that Xiong Xin's lineage is all old father and young son. Xiong Xin has been weak since childhood and cannot practice martial arts." Qin Emperor said slowly, but the meaning in his words was to shock the bronze faced people.

Since you can't practice martial arts, what's going on with Xiong Xin in the world?

"Your Majesty, among all the schools of thought, such as Taoist Yin and Yang, there are breathing techniques that can change the physical condition of young children. This may not mean anything?" The bronze faced man stabilized his mind and felt that it was necessary to remind this emperor.

"That's true." Ying Zheng affirmed. He was not ashamed and upset in the face of his tactful reminder. "What's happening in this world is always unpredictable. A teenager who has been weak and sick since childhood has grown into a top master. What has been experienced in this may be enough to make people amazed."

When Emperor Qin said this, he paused and continued, "But the most interesting thing about this matter is that neither the Taishi Office nor the Tai Pavilion of the Palace of the Old Classics and the Tai Pavilion of various countries' old classics and documents collected in the palace. This record was obtained by me from the old official Lantai of Chu. After the destruction of the Chu State, this old official did not take gold and silver, but just engraved and collected the classics in the old Lantai, secretly."

"What?" The bronze-faced man was shocked. It may be inevitable that there will be omissions in the collection of classics from various countries in the Qin State. But since this information exists in the burning, why are there no archived classics directly transported from Lantai?

The imperial classics have strict storage measures, and that is even worse in the palace pavilions. Who can re-record the classics without knowing it without anyone knowing it? What is important is, who needs to do this?

Wait! As the bronze faced man thought about it, his heart flashed like a thunder flashing through his body, and he froze.

Not to mention who this person is, but it is undoubtedly done by the forces within the empire. In other words, if that Xiong Xin is fake, it is undoubtedly the forces within the empire supporting him! And that fake Xiong Xin has now defected to Gongzi Fusu again

As the bronze faced man thought about it, an answer slowly emerged in his mind. An answer was about the person behind manipulating all this.

But this answer was too amazing, which made the copper-faced man who knew this answer tremble and did not dare to say more.

"After that, I searched for information about the activities of Xiong Xin in the world. I found that Xiong Xin would disappear in the world every time and would reappear after a while. Ying Ziyi, my prince, would disappear when he appeared and appear in my vision when he disappeared. Is this interesting?" Qin Emperor did not seem to care about the abnormality of the bronze faced man and continued to say like a family.

When Emperor Qin said this, the bronze-faced man knelt down in a hurry. The master with profound cultivation knelt on the ground, touching the ground with his forehead, and his voice was frightened, "Please forgive me for your crime, I dare not listen anymore."

"Get up!" Qin Emperor raised his hand slightly, but the bronze-faced man knelt on the ground, not daring to breathe.

"Get up!" No one could ever let Qin Emperor say something again, but this bronze-faced man seemed to be an exception.

"I have something to do!"

...

In Mangdang Mountain.

After breakfast, Ying Ziyi was lying on the corridor, basking in the sun, and living a decent life.

"Your Highness Xiong Xin." Tian Yan walked out of the house, came to Ying Ziyi, and sat down nearby.

"Miss Tian Yan, the mountain is simple, are you still used to it?" Ying Ziyi did not get up and greeted him casually.

"Yeah!" Tian Yan nodded gently, "Fortunately, although the mountains are simple, the scenery nearby is beautiful. Moreover, since I joined the command of His Highness the eldest son, I have rarely had the leisure time now."

"Is that true?" Ying Ziyi said in his heart. It seems that this little girl is under a lot of work pressure!

Tian Yan closed his eyes, felt the comfort of the mountain breeze and the warmth of the morning light, and a sweet smile appeared on his face.

Although this little girl is sick, she is really not lazy! Ying Ziyi looked at Tian Yan, her eyes attracted by Tian Yan's sweet appearance. "What's wrong?"

Feeling Ying Ziyi's gaze, Tian Yan slightly turned his head, looked at Ying Ziyi, and asked.

"Ah! Nothing?" Ying Ziyi turned his head away and did not look at Tian Yan's gaze.

On this morning when the sun is warm and you are warm, six women are working hard in Ying Ziyi's head courtyard.

Da Siming and Shao Siming were choosing a place to install the star tray and went out early in the morning. Xiaomeng was practicing cross-legged in the forest. Wangyou was packing the tableware, while Wangqiao was helping her.

Everything is in order, without disturbance, no noise, and very harmonious.

"Big Village Master!"

At this moment, a loud shout woke Ying Ziyi, who was about to fall asleep, up.

"What's going on?" Ying Ziyi sat up, and a bandit brother stumbled in, looking very embarrassed.

"Master of the Great Village, we just robbed a caravan..."

My younger brother came near and knelt on the ground with bumps and bumps. His clothes were covered with mud, his hair was messy, and his face was gray.

Ying Ziyi looked at this bandit, it was very good! There was nothing wrong with it, and he was still as unruly as ever!

The requirements for joining the bandit profession are still very high. At least, they must have a fierce look. Not everyone can do this. Secondly, they must have a heart that can endure loneliness. After all, it is normal for him to hide in a valley and not pass by for several months. Finally, he must have a strong will to not be afraid of worldly gazes. After all, he is on the mountain, and he is inconvenient to live, and his life is not as convenient as the city. Therefore, bandits often have shawls, their breasts are exposed, their hair is exposed, and their faces are extremely sharp.

The bandit brother in front of him perfectly met the above three conditions, but why did he look like he met a ghost?

"What's wrong? No disaster succeeded?" Ying Ziyi asked.

"No, it's successful. Not only that, we also snatched more than a dozen girls!" the younger brother replied.

"Oh? How do those dozen girls look like?" Ying Ziyi was excited and asked eagerly.

"There are a few of them who look really good. Let me tell you, the leader of the village, his breasts and butt..." The little brother also showed a lustful expression and said.

"How is it?" Ying Ziyi asked after him.

"Hmph!" Tian Yan listened to all this, and snorted softly, with a dissatisfied expression on his face.

Ying Ziyi then remembered that there was another great god sitting next to him. Ying Ziyi corrected his posture and said with a stern voice: "Stop talking, you shameless person. The leader of the village has told you so many times. When talking about women, don't just think about breasts and butts. We must respect women and discover their connotations."

After teaching my younger brother a lesson, Ying Ziyi turned around and looked at Tian Yan and said, "Miss Tian Yan, do you think so!"

"Your Highness, Your Highness, has unique insights!" Tian Yan sighed slightly and said, "You must know that in this era, although the status of a woman cannot be said to be as low as a grass, it is still quite low compared to a man. However, Tian Yan lowered his eyelids and looked at the man in front of him. Why is his words so unbelievable? "Haha!" Facing Tian Yan's distrustful gaze, Ying Ziyi laughed. He waved to his younger brother, "What else is there? If not, leave quickly!"

"Yes!" The bandit brother stood up, walked a few steps in a daze, and then remembered that he had nothing to say! "Master of the village, there is a powerful guy who broke into the mountain."

"Awesome guy?" Ying Ziyi asked.

"Yes, after we placed the woman in the cargo, the strong man broke up and said that we wanted us to hand over a little girl."

"Little girl? What are you doing to rob the little girl?" Ying Ziyi looked at the bandit brother with some contemptuous eyes.

"Don't misunderstand the big village master! When we were going up the mountain, we saw a little girl. The brothers thought about the wilderness and the little girl was also very pitiful, so we took her up the mountain and temporarily placed them with those women." The bandit explained hurriedly, fearing that someone would be misunderstood.

"Isn't it all you can give this little girl to him?" Ying Ziyi spread his hands and said indifferently.

"When brothers saw that this strong man was very skilled, he didn't want to do much, so he would pay it back. But this strong man came up without saying a word and injured more than a dozen brothers. Now the leader Chai Wu and his group surrounded him."

"That's it! Take this little girl with me and meet this strong man." Ying Ziyi stood up and said.

"Yes, the leader of the village."

Under the guidance of the bandit brother, Ying Ziyi led the little girl down the mountain.

The strong man mentioned by the bandit's little brother was now surrounded by his subordinates.

The strong man was wearing a cloth clothes, holding two iron axes in his hand, and his face was tattooed. During the besiege of the crowd, he not only had no fear, but also had an excitement.

"What the hero wants is this little girl?" Ying Ziyi held the little girl's hand and said to the strong man.

"Let her go." The strong man looked fierce and threatened to look at Ying Ziyi.

Ying Ziyi let go of the little girl's hand, and the formation formed by the group of men opened a gap. The little girl ran over, hugged the strong man's leg, and blamed him: "I have told you so many times, don't fight and kill again. What are you doing?"

Ying Ziyi couldn't help but smile as he watched the man who was still calm surrounded by a group of ferocious bandits, so embarrassed in front of this little girl.

"You are Lord Ying Bu of the former Lei Bao Legion. I'm right!" (To be continued.)
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