After Zou Yan finished speaking, the cup in Xunqiu's hand fell off.

There were two jingles and wine splashed everywhere.

Xunzi sighed and said:

"I really regret staying here."

Zou Yan laughed loudly, his white beard drifted, and a few drops of wine splashed everywhere.

"There is a simple and profound conversation, but that's it. Master Xun, I trust you very much."

Xunqiu was speechless for a moment.

Li Jian looked at Zou Yan with a subtle expression.

Can this old man really see something?

Li Jian spoke as calmly as possible:

"Doctor Zou may have misunderstood. I am the king's minister. How can I have the principle of a minister ruling the world?"

"My loyalty to the king and Zhao State is well known. Doctor Zou will not say these words again in the future."

Zou Yan narrowed his eyes and said with a smile:

"Li Qing, you don't have much contact with me, so it's natural that I don't believe me."

"I just want to tell you that I'm happy to see that day."

Li Jian nodded and stood up.

"I'm a little tired today. Li Jian wants to go home and have a sleep first. Please don't blame me."

After saying that, Li Jian left on his own.

Zou Yan looked at Li Jian's departure back without getting angry, and looked at Xunqiu with a smile.

"how?"

Xunqiu sighed, picked up the wine glass on the ground, and filled it with wine again.

"To be honest, I don't understand what you Yin and Yang people think very much."

Zou Yan snorted:

"I sometimes think that the ideas of you Confucians are very outrageous."

"Oh, I forgot that although your Xunzi is a Confucian scholar, he is actually an absolute member of the Legal family."

Xunzi was furious and said:

"I am a Confucian, how can I confuse with the Legalists!"

Zou Yan was not willing to be outdone and sneered:

"You Xunzi is just a Confucian scholar. Let's look at your two proud disciples, Han Fei and Li Si, who has something to do with Confucianism?"

Both sides opened their eyes wide open, looked at each other for a while, and suddenly burst into laughter at the same time.

Lift the wine glass again.

"Drinking!"

After drinking a glass of wine, Xunqiu leaned back slightly and exhaled a long breath.

"Do you really think Li Jian will be like the story of the Six Ministers of Jin in the future?"

Zou Yan smiled with a drunken eyes:

"Zhao Shuai was the minister of Jin when he was fifty years old, and Li Jian was the minister of Zhao Qing when he was twenty years old. Wouldn't he be far superior to the ancestor of the Zhao family?"

"Zhao Dun, the son of Zhao Shuai, was the prime minister of Jin State. He killed the king of Jin State like grass, so why can't Li Jian?"

Xunzi shook his head and said:

"Zhao Shuai is a doctor from Jin State!"

Zou Yan sneered:

"Is Li Jian not the son of Doctor Zhao?"

Xunzi Dao:

"In the past, the Jin State system was incomplete and the power in the king was dispersed. Only when Zhao Shuai and Zhao Dun and his son were able to take advantage of the situation."

Zou Yan laughed:

"If Zhao's system is complete now, how could it be suppressed by Qin for decades?"

"If Li Jian hadn't performed well in several crises, would you really think that Zhao State is worthy of being on par with Qin State?"

"Without Li Jian, I'm afraid Qin has already attacked the city of Handan!"

Xunzi's mouth moved, but in the end he was speechless.

After a while, Xunzi said:

"I still think it's too risky to tie your life to Li Jian like this."

Zou Yan laughed:

"Who said I tied my life to Li Jian? Aren't my wife and children still in Qi State?"

"Even if Li Jian fails, he will only lose my life."

Xunqiu narrowed his eyes and stared at Zou Yan, with a sharp expression.

"Zou Yan, in order to make the Yin-Yang family's way be used by the monarch, do you actually want to support a monarch yourself?"

Zou Yan laughed:

"Xunzi, aren't you that so? If you didn't think Li Jian was a worthy investment, you would have gone to Chu State as your Lanling Order long ago?"

Xunzi scolded:

"I just can't stand your shameless spirit!"

Zou Yan's laughter became louder and louder:

"Then you should watch how I came first and put you in the first place... Well, the Confucians step on their feet!"

Li Jian sat in the carriage, his thoughts surging slightly.

What's going on?

Of course, Li Jian could not disclose it to anyone when traveling through time.

Li Jian has always kept this secret deep in his heart after being a human being for three lifetimes.

Then how did Zou Yan see it?

Is there really anyone in this world who can see through the secrets of heaven?

Just as Li Jian's thoughts were flying, Mao Sui's roar suddenly came in.

"Who!"

The next moment, a crossbow arrow penetrated the car window and flashed past Li Jian.

Li Jian's cheeks could even feel the strong wind blowing from this arrow.

Without any hesitation, Li Jian rushed forward and instantly lay on the floor of the car.

"Swish!"

Two more sounds sounded one after another, and two arrows also penetrated into the carriage.

The carriage accelerated suddenly.

Li Jian lay on the floor, his heart beat rapidly, and countless thoughts surged in his mind.

Who is it?

The roars of the guards came one after another, but the imagined fighting sounds did not appear.

The carriage stopped slowly.

Mao Sui's anxious voice came.

"Honor, is it okay?"

Li Jian calmed down and said in a calm voice as much as possible:

"fine."

The carriage door was pulled open, and Mao Sui jumped up, looked at the scene in front of him, and took a breath.

The three crossbow arrows are in a triangle shape, scattered and nailed to different corners of the carriage.

One of them was nailed next to Li Jian's original cushion.

It is conceivable that if Li Jian still sat upright, he would have...

Li Jian was as calm as possible and said to Mao Sui:
To be continued...