Daqin: in the Beginning, Ten Thousand Swords Return to Their Ancestors

However, Han Fei is confident, in his own.

No matter how few quicksand people, no matter how weak, the weak can overcome the strong, take chestnuts from the fire, and pull out Ji Wuye's minions one by one.

But Ying Xuan has made it very clear.

He led the quicksand like this to defeat the night, and there was no way to save the cold country, and even made Han Fei feel a little bit of fear in his heart.

"Young Master Xuan, I don't know what..."

Han Fei's smile is a little far-fetched now, a little bit hard to smile.

However, Ying Xuan is still calm, like a wise general who can strategize thousands of miles apart, and like an expert Anbang who points to the country: "I believe that Brother Han can fully understand what I mean."

"It's a very simple truth, Brother Han was born at an untimely time.

To put it bluntly, it means... Now my army in Qin is strong and strong, and my father Wang Yingzheng has been in power for ten years."

"Overhauling the Zhengguo Canal, irrigating the Chengyuan and Guanzhong Plains, and... the supply of large granaries in the land of Bashu, and the support of my Xuanniao Chamber of Commerce Jinshan Yinhai, there are [-]-level military merit systems."

"It can be said that the east will go out of Hangu and rule the world, and it is just around the corner."

"If Brother Han could have been born ten years earlier, killed Ji Wuye ten years ago, and then presided over a series of reforms in the Han Kingdom, and experienced ten years of reformation development, then the Han Kingdom would eventually become as good as the Qin Kingdom. The mighty country!"

"But now, Brother Han, you don't have enough time. Even if you kill Ji Wuye, you won't be able to save Han Guo. Time waits for no one."

Ying Xuan speaks very slowly, but every word is generous...powerful, every word indicates the desperate situation where the cold country has no advance and no retreat.

In that way, one person speaks the world with one word, Yan Lingji at the back is almost drunk, the back of Ying Xuan's back is reflected in the blue eyes, and there is a little pride in the eyes, this is her son.

This is the man who wants her to be the concubine and will never let go of her hand.

Han Feike didn't appreciate it so much, but felt sad.

He couldn't refute it at all. He was usually the most eloquent person, but in the face of Ying Xuan's straightforward words, he was powerless to fight back.

Because what Ying Xuan said was too correct, he had no choice but to doubt himself. After he completed his studies, he returned to the Cold Country, whether he was right or wrong.

"Young Master Xuan... If, if I can remove Ji Wuye's harm to Han Nation in a short period of time, change the law sooner..."

Han Fei seemed to be doing his last resistance, his expression was already haggard, and he spoke weakly.

Ying Xuan sighed helplessly, and Han Fei still couldn't let go of his homeland: "Brother Han, do you believe these words, and remove Ji Wuye in a short time?"

"Let's put it this way, my father appreciates Brother Han's great talent very much, and the book "Five Beetles" even more fully expresses the true meaning of legalism. Father hopes that brother Han will enter Qin and use the legal knowledge he has learned to help father in governance. country."

"Please note that it is to help the father and king govern, the entire kingdom of the world, and the Great Qin after the six kingdoms have been swept away."

"That is to say, Brother Han, you can make your life-long efforts, the doctrine of the unity of legalism, art, and power, as the cornerstone of Daqin's law!"

When Han Fei was struck by lightning, he never imagined that Ying Zheng, who was far away in the Qin state, had such a high regard for him! You can let him, with his legalist thoughts as the core, govern a huge country! He patted Han Fei on the shoulder: "Brother Han, I will leave first, and I will tell Brother Han an additional news that the [-] army salaries were hidden by Ji Wuye..."

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After Ying Xuan left, Han Fei threw a strong support, his hands firmly on the table, and a lot of sweat had already secreted on his forehead.

"Ying Xuan... Really scary guy, I can't believe it, this guy is only 1414 years old."

Han Fei laughed at himself, the situation just now was... being led away by Ying Xuan.

There was nothing he could do. From this young man, all he could feel was a huge pressure like a mountain and a sea.

He is really afraid of Ying Xuan now! That kind of... wise and calm bearing, that look that seems to see through everything, and the words that grasp the heart of the human heart and analyze the situation in the world, all make Han Fei have a feeling: facing the teacher Xun Zi feeling.

Han Fei paused for a while, then stood up slowly, took a few deep breaths, calmed himself down, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and walked to the next door with a firm pace.

However, as soon as the door was opened, the purple girl just happened to be carrying a pot of wine, and the two maids behind her were holding wine bottles and preparing to enter.

"Eh, there's only nine young masters alone, and that young master Yingxuan"

Zi Nu was stunned for a moment, but did not think about the preparation of the drinks. The two had already finished talking, but Han Fei had a positive expression, without any unnecessary nonsense: "Miss Zi, Young Master Ying Xuan may think that I can't carve a piece of rotten wood. Just leave."

"Now that the situation has changed, I originally wanted to find out a little clue and go to discuss with Brother Wei Zhuang in detail, but I can only go to him now."

Zi Nu was a little surprised, and when she saw the box in Han Fei's hand...the box she exchanged with her in Qianlongtang, she immediately understood: "So it is, no wonder Ninth Young Master guessed his identity."

"But a piece of advice, some things, the more you know, the more dangerous it is. Ninth Young Master and him are not... people from the same world."

Han Fei shook his head laughing at himself, where can he still hear it now, he can only know the next move and how to move if he finds an ally as quickly as possible.

"Maybe it's because I'm more daring."

Han Fei took another step and walked into the adjacent wing. A white-haired young man in a black and gold hunting suit was looking at the scenery outside, standing by the window like a pine tree.

The purple girl didn't know what happened, which made Han Fei become: so urgent, he could only wave his hand and let the two maids retreat first.

"Brother Wei Zhuang."

Han Fei took a few steps forward and wanted to talk to Wei Zhuang in detail.

"Stop, get so close to me, someone you trust, or, is about to be dead."

Wei Zhuang looked out the window without looking back, and stopped Han Fei's pace at the same time.

Wei Zhuang's eyes flashed with fear when he saw Ying Xuan taking Yanling out of Zilan Xuan! He can't forget that ten years ago in Daliang of Wei State, he was completely killed by this... four-year-old and four-year-old boy! Han Fei once again After taking a deep breath, he slowly sat down directly in the wing: "Maybe now Han Fei can't become the person that Brother Wei Zhuang trusts."

"But Han Fei believes that Brother Wei Zhuang will not kill me."

Wei Zhuang saw Ying Xuan gradually disappearing from his field of vision, so he slowly turned around and walked in front of Han Fei, condescendingly: "Well, do you think that my sword can't drink human blood?"