I Broke Through Again

  Chapter 89 Letters from Saints

  Mu Qingtian took the thing in his hand and looked at it.

   It is a strange shape, with hundreds of pores around it, and its interior is gloomy and dark, like a square miniature palace, and something like a honeycomb.

  People are the reliefs of many ghosts and evil spirits carved around it, one after another, in a variety of expressions.

  This utensil is made of stone, with an ancient and cold atmosphere, only the size of a fist.

  Mu Qingkong looked at it for a while, and said with a dignified expression:

   "I seem to have seen a description of this thing in an ancient book of ghost practice. This is the legendary sorceress.

   This thing can communicate with the underworld and enter the underworld through Yin soldiers. Legend has it that the previous dynasty fell apart and the world was in chaos. This thing appeared before the chaos. It had summoned tens of thousands of Yin soldiers to enter the country, resulting in countless deaths and injuries in many counties. "

   "In some older records, whenever there is great chaos in the world, there is this thing in the world.

   This is a secret tool that only evil sects have mastered the method of sacrificing and refining. It can destroy air luck. It is a tool used by major evil sects to control and guide the trend of the world's luck. "

   Zhao Huaizhong said: "That is to say, sending this thing to my Great Qin is to ruin my country's luck in Qin?"

   "It should be so." Mu Qingkong nodded.

  What is National Luck and Air Luck?

  For a country, the country is prosperous, the people live and work in peace and contentment, the people are united, the national strength is naturally prosperous, and the heaven and the earth are coordinated. This is the luck of the country, and it is closely related to people.

   On the contrary, natural disasters and man-made disasters, lack of food and people's hardships, will naturally lead to a decline in luck.

The same is true for    on the individual.

  The way that the sects of the evil Taoist sects control the luck of the air is to create disasters, causing disasters in Daqin, man-made disasters continue, natural national fortunes decline, day by day is worse than day, the world is in chaos, and everyone earns their lives.

   This yin Cao tool is the method used by the evil sects to destroy the fate of the Qin Dynasty.

Zhao Huaizhong pondered: "The evil sects want to ruin the country's fortunes of the Qin people and cause chaos in the world. The plan is so big that there should be more than one method... Send the order to thoroughly investigate the various places along the border of Daqin and see if there are any other abnormalities in the near future. , ready to respond at any time.”

   added: "I, under the command of Ye Yufu, from the sixteen and above, each two is a team. From now on, I will start to participate in border patrols, patrol the borders in rotation, and raise the alert level of the border."

   "No!"

  The crowd complied with a bang, and the fighting intent was like a rainbow.

  The scene of Zhao Huaizhong who just ascended to the sky to sacrifice to the sky and drove Zi Lei to kill Yin Mu has been deeply imprinted in the hearts of these Qin generals.

   At this moment, Mu Qingkong, Xin Wu and the others looked at Zhao Huaizhong with fanatical admiration and respect.

   "Let's go, go back to the border first, and see what's going on with General Meng. In addition, I order my Ye Yufu subordinates to thoroughly investigate the traces of the yin girl sect, and kill without mercy."

   For more than ten days after that, Zhao Huaizhong stayed on the Qin-Wei border to supervise the battle. Seeing that Mengao was victorious in successive battles, he continued to push the land of Daqin eastward, and he was relieved to return to Xianyang.

   In late June, the weather is getting warmer.

  Afternoon.

   Zhao Huaizhong had just returned to Xianyang when he received an order from King Zhuangxiang to call him into the palace.

   Zhao Huaizhong Shi Shiran came to Xianyang Palace and walked to King Zhuangxiang's study.

   Along the way, he found that the palace seemed to be filled with a cheerful atmosphere. The officials and maids were brisk, and when they saw him, they would kneel down and give a big salute from a distance.

   Walking into the study, King Zhuangxiang, dressed in a black robe, sat on the low seat and reviewed the bamboo scrolls.

   When he saw Zhao Huaizhong coming in, he asked without anger, "You haven't returned for half a month, what have you been doing outside?"

Zhao Huaizhong pondered: "I'm thinking about what I don't seem to have done recently, but at most grab a few women on the street or something. With the power of our family, we won't ask him to be executed in the autumn because of this. ."

   King Zhuangxiang couldn't help but said: "What nonsense, you are in my Daqin border, privately instructing Menghao to attack Wei, and the widow has not yet cured your crime."

   Zhao Huaizhong calmly said: "The Wei people sent the evil Taoist sect into Qin, planning to disrupt our country's fortunes, and their minds are sinister, so naturally they have to retaliate.

  I believe that if King Father is here, he will be even more angry than I am. It is precisely because I have figured out King Father's mind that I dare to take my father's life and let Mengao attack Wei. So that the world will know that not everyone can break into the land of my Daqin. "

   Taking his father's life by impersonation means that he did these things, and it was said to the outside world that his father would do it. Mengao's credit for winning Wei's land and expanding the territory of the Great Qin should also be attributed to his father.

   King Zhuangxiang raised his chin and said with a smile, "Widd people want to covet your Xu Wei Gong?

   Next time, remember that you are the Prince of Qin, and you must be calm and not impulsive and reckless. "

  The father educated his son casually, Zhao Huaizhong agreed, picked up the inner official to prepare for King Zhuangxiang, and put a snack in the study to eat.

   "No rules."

   King Zhuangxiang glared at him, and then went to the main topic: "You set your mind on heaven and earth at the border and become a saint, which is very alarming. In the past few days, people from six countries have sent envoys to Qin.

  My great sages of the human race, Xunzi and Zou Yan, also sent letters to you.

Zou Yan and everyone wrote two letters to the widow and you respectively, saying that you are the only one of my human race who has become a saint at your current age since ancient times. . "

   Zhao Huaizhong waved his hands and said, "I can't do this, the burden is too heavy."

   "Then what do you say to establish a heart for the world and a life for the people?"

   King Zhuangxiang joked: "Zou Dajia and Xunzi both sent their direct disciples to Qin and brought you something."

   Zhao Huaizhong nodded calmly.

   King Zhuangxiang pretended not to be curious at all and asked: "So, Huai'er, have you really become a saint in the legend of my human race?

  My son is now a saint? "

Zhao Huai Center thought: At that time, I didn’t expect to use a sacrifice to the heavens, and I was so moved by the gods that I had to pour the qi of heaven and earth into my body. This time I exposed my old bottom, and the whole world knew that I was a saint. .

   "The widow is not only the master of my Daqin, but also the father of a saint."

   King Zhuangxiang's expression was beautiful, and he sighed with emotion: "Seeing that my son is practicing diligently every day, I regret it for my father. If I could concentrate on my practice at the beginning, maybe I would have achieved the day of becoming a saint, but now I have missed it."

   Dad, take a break, your aptitude, no matter how hard you concentrate, it is impossible to cultivate to the realm of a saint... Zhao Huaizhong glanced at the old man who was desperately putting gold on his face, but he didn't dare to speak out about his mental activities.

   "The widow has sent an order to send a sage for my Daqin, and the whole country celebrates it for three days.

  Arrived, summoned two disciples of the sage to the palace to meet the widow and me, the Prince of Great Qin, the new sage Zhao Huaizhong. " King Zhuangxiang said.

   Someone went to call.

   Zhao Huaizhong and Dad waited while discussing state affairs.

   About half an hour later, an internal official came in to announce that the saint’s disciples had arrived and were waiting outside.

   The people sent by Xunzi and Zou Yan came in immediately, a man and a woman.

   The men were disciples of Xunzi, and the women were disciples of Zou Yan.

   Zhao Huaizhong glanced at the two of them. The man was about forty years old.

   Looking at his appearance and age, and then contacting the identity of Xunzi's disciple, Zhao Huaizhong can roughly judge the identity of the other party, and he thought: In this world, he came to Qin a few years later. However, the same way, in the end still came.

   Zhao Huaizhong's eyes turned to another woman.

   The other party is in his twenties, and his appearance is beautiful, but he is not absolutely gorgeous, but his figure is very strong. With Zhao Huaizhong's vision, he is still a little surprised.

   She and the man were dressed in black robes.

However, although the black robe is loose, it can't cover his beautiful figure. Zhao Huai has seen slender waist and long legs a lot, but he has never seen such a slender waist, such long legs, not to mention that along the slender waist, there are also A particularly stalwart mind.

   His beautiful neck is slender and his agile eyes are clear like an elk who is not familiar with the world, which is purely moving.

   "I am Li Si under Xunzi's family, and I have met the King of Qin and the new sage." The man first introduced himself and greeted him with courtesy.

   Sure enough, it was him.

  Li Si was extremely talented and learned, and he was an extraordinary political genius. Most of the great achievements of the first emperor were participated in by Li Si.

   Zhao Huaizhong had secretly paid attention to his name before, and found that there was no Li Si in Xianyang, so he knew that he had not yet entered the Qin Dynasty.

   However, this person is good at manipulating power, and he is not generous, and his conspiracy is dangerous. If it is not a hero, he can't suppress him at all. Therefore, in the inherent history, as soon as the first emperor died, he used the trick to kill the first son of the first emperor.

   Zhao Huaizhong narrowed his eyes when he saw Li Si.

   Little cuties, hit me with your tickets~

   (end of this chapter)