Daqin: In the snow of storytelling, the first emperor gave me a reward

The servant was startled, and hurriedly replied.

"Danger!"

"It's too dangerous!"

"Tomorrow, Mr. Zhang Xiao will definitely attend the appointment."

"If you go to the appointment, it's hard to say whether you can come out!"

Fusu sat in front of his desk, with a worried look on his face, and his mind raised his throat.

"You, quickly contact the guards outside the city."

"Lay out around Little Sage's Village in advance."

"Tomorrow, when you see the signal, come to escort you!"

received an order.

The servant moved quickly.

……

But said.

Confucianism.

"Two senior brothers, I have handed over the Huangshi Heavenly Book."

"Trouble, you give this thing to Master!"

Zhang Liang put a golden scroll in Fu Nian's hand.

Done.

get out of here.

Fu Nian and Yan Lu looked at each other.

I don't know what Zhang Liang meant.

But they didn't dare to take it too seriously, and went to the Confucianism Pavilion to let the master decide the matter.

Zhang Liang went to a secret stronghold in Shengxian City.

Join Mohist and others.

Youlai Inn.

It was originally the place where they discussed in secret.

but.

Because of Pao Ding's rebellion.

As a result, they can only transfer their strongholds to other places.

"Why did you come so late?"

A bald man with a hammer on his back and bulging muscles said in a deep voice.

He is a big hammer.

He used to be a general of the Yan State, followed Yan State Prince Dan, who is now the Mohist giant, and entered the Mohist family to prepare for the revival of the Yan State.

"Someone came to Xiaoshengxianzhuang to make trouble."

Zhang Liang lifted his black hat, looked at the crowd, his face was serious, and he said in a deep voice:

"There are a lot of things that have happened recently, and they are also a little weird."

"We must remember to tread carefully!"

Hear what he has to say.

Gao Jianli beside him suddenly became alert, frowned slightly, and looked over.

"I don't know what Zifang means?"

"Zhang Xiao! This person knows everything. I'm worried that he will ruin our event!"

"Zhang Xiao? The storyteller who rose to fame recently?"

"That's right, it's this person! He caused me a lot of trouble!"

Zhang Liang slowly clenched the hilt of his sword, his expression became more and more stern.

"Let's gossip less."

"I'll just ignore him for now."

"How can a storyteller ruin us?"

"Let's hurry up and do what we have to do!"

A man with a scar on his face.

Wearing a bamboo hat.

A bladeless black sword is placed in front of you, Mo Mei!

He is the giant of the Mohists!

"Take it out."

The giant of the Mo family looked at the skinny and mean-looking Robber Zhi beside him.

Boom!

A red scroll fell on the table!

"The latest information..."

"Yingzheng is going to drive Xianyang, start the east tour, and come to the City of Sages!"

65. Confucian lectures!Huge crowds!Good at telling stories! [Please everything! 】

The next day.

Early in the morning.

Xiaoshengxianzhuang opened the mountain gate.

It seems to be welcoming Zhang Xiao early!

The people in the city of sages.

They went up the mountain one after another.

I want to see if Zhang Xiao will come.

time.

It was noon in a blink of an eye.

Still no trace of Zhang Xiao.

When everyone saw this, there was a touch of disappointment in their eyes.

It's about time.

It is estimated that Mr. Zhang Xiao will not attend the appointment.

"It's a pity! I can't see the scene where Mr. Zhang Xiao is arguing with the three Confucian masters!"

"Mr. Zhang Xiao is knowledgeable and knowledgeable. If he can compete with the three masters of Confucianism, it must be a feast!"

"Maybe, Mr. Zhang Xiao will say another paragraph, have a good time!"

"Let's live your dream of spring and autumn! Do you think that Confucianism invited Mr. Zhang Xiao to come for a real treat?"

"That's right! Stupid! This is a Hongmen Banquet! In the name of giving lectures, you want Mr. Zhang Xiao to kill you!"

"No! Absolutely not! We are here, and we absolutely do not allow Confucianism to hurt Mr. Zhang Xiao!!"

There, the crowd was chaotic.

Not only warriors, scholars, but also ordinary people.

Except for the people of the Great Qin Dynasty.

There are people from other dynasties!

Since the Confucianists let them in, watch the grand gathering of Zhang Xiao's lectures.

Then if they dare to attack secretly...

He will definitely be scolded by the world!

Little Sage Village.

The Confucian holy land founded by Confucius himself.

It will also be infamous for thousands of years!

Ashes! !

……

"Sister, Zhang Xiao, isn't he still sleeping late?"

Lianxing looked around, it was the first time she entered Xiaoshengxianzhuang, she did not expect that the scenery is so beautiful, it is not much better than Yihua Palace.

"Maybe."

"It was already late when we left."

"I heard from others that Mr. Zhang Xiao is a guy who thinks about it very late."

Yaoyue shook her head slightly, feeling that this guy was really upside down.

Do not sleep at night.

Practice.

Practice swordsmanship.

Wait until dawn to sleep.

It would be strange not to sleep until noon.

"Shouldn't you come?"

Lianxing smacked her lips, a little suspicious.

"what are you thinking?"

"He will come!"

Yaoyue snorted, her eyes fell on the mountain road outside the door.

"Okay, don't wait here."

"While Mr. Zhang Xiao is not here, you hurry up and get down to business."

She looked at Lian Xing and winked.

"Got it!"

"Don't worry, sister!"

"The one who promises to find Confucianism..."

Lian Xing chuckled, a turquoise light flashed in her arms, and she left quietly among the crowd.

……

"It's almost noon."

"Is this Zhang Xiao not planning to come?"

Zhang Liang's face sank like water, and he looked out the door from time to time.

His eyes were full of anxiety and eagerness.

He was really looking forward to Zhang Xiao coming back for the appointment today!