I was fucked by Zheng Ge as soon as I crossed over

Does the other party have private soldiers?

If so, where is it hidden? Is there a secret passage leading out of the mountain?

They haven't figured out all of this yet, so it's really hard to fall out with them.

"I'll go talk to him when he gets here."

Chen Chan pondered for a long time and finally made up his mind to show his friendship to him, which was also a demonstration.

At this moment, footsteps were heard outside the door. The two looked at each other and stopped talking. Instead, they discussed today's meal loudly.

The footsteps approached, and there was a knock on the door, accompanied by a crisp male voice.

"Uncle Chen, Brother Zhang, it's me, Agu."

It's one of our own.

Chen Chan and the others relaxed their tense backs and called the other party in.

The man was in his twenties, with a dark and mellow complexion and an honest look.

"Uncle Chen, that man has left."

Chen Chan nodded, then stood up, patted the corner of his clothes, and was about to go out.

"You guys prepare the meal, I'll go talk to the other party."

"promise."

Walking out of the fenced courtyard, Chen Chan went straight to the school where Ziying was.

Not long after, the two met on the path in front of the school.

"Master, are you going to teach calligraphy?"

Ziying nodded, smiling faintly, "Yes, are you going too?"

Chen Chan bowed slightly, a faint smile on his face, "I often hear the children talk about the master's brilliant teachings. I also want to join in the fun and learn a few things from the master."

Ziying's eyes flickered slightly, and then he smiled and said, "Mr. Chen, you are too polite. These are just some superficial opinions. It would be a great honor to be able to exchange ideas with you."

The two walked side by side towards the school. On the surface, the atmosphere was harmonious, but Chen Chan was secretly alert in his heart. Although this man looked gentle as jade, his identity was special and he kept people at a distance. He had to be careful about his every word and action.

After entering the school, Ziying walked up to the podium and began teaching.

Chen Chan sat in the audience, seemingly listening attentively, but his thoughts were wandering.

He thought about the current situation in the Qin Dynasty. It was becoming increasingly stable, and all the forces that were ready to make moves were lying dormant. Although he had found this person, it was extremely difficult to persuade him.

The other party lives here in a small place. I don’t know what his intention is. Is he really trying to impart knowledge, or does he have other purposes?

During the break in the class, Ziying glanced at Chen Chan, and their eyes met, and sparks seemed to flash.

Chen Chan stood up and bowed to Ziying, "Master, there is something I don't understand. I would like to ask you for advice."

Ziying nodded and signaled him to speak.

Chen Chan no longer gave subtle reminders, but stated his purpose directly.

"The world's current situation is with Qin. Should we follow the trend or go against it? What do you think?"

Ziying was startled and realized that there was something else behind Chen Chan's words.

He pondered for a moment, then slowly said, "Those who follow the trend will prosper, while those who go against it will perish. However, the trend can also be changed. The key lies in people's hearts and strategy. Mr. Chen, what do you think, how should we seize the current trend?"

Chen Chan's eyes were blazing. "In my opinion, if the enemy is strong and we are weak, we should surrender and accumulate strength, perhaps we can accomplish something great. Master, you and I are both sensible people, there is no need to beat around the bush."

Ziying narrowed his eyes suddenly. He didn't expect Chen Chan to be so direct.

He said calmly, "Mr. Chen's ambition is admirable. However, the affairs of this world are not easy, and have nothing to do with a man like me who lives in the mountains."

Chen Chan nodded slightly and said no more.

Although the other party still refused, it was obvious that he was waiting for the right opportunity to take advantage.

Perhaps they can give it a push.

Whether he wants to or not, he cannot refuse. No matter what, the other party must take the position and carry the banner in the front.

When Chen Chan came out of the school, it was already late.

When they returned to the courtyard, the strong man and others immediately came to greet them.

"Uncle Chen, how is it?"

Chen Chan looked relaxed and waved his hand to invite everyone into the house.

"It's nothing. I have a plan in mind. From now on, we will stay here and keep a close eye on his every move."

After saying this, he looked at Agu and whispered, "Go down the mountain and quietly spread the news of this man to other people in the county."

Agu looked up in surprise and met Chen Chan's gaze. He then nodded solemnly, turned around and walked out, preparing to go down the mountain overnight.

"You too, build a few more houses, and our people will be here soon."

"Yes!" Everyone responded in unison and dispersed.

There were also people gathered in a tile-roofed house not far from them.

It was not yet completely dark, and there were no lights on in the house. Shadowy figures were reflected on the windowsill, and the voices of people inside could not be heard clearly.

"What? Did they send people down the mountain?"

Ziying sat behind the desk, practicing the old Wei calligraphy without raising his head.

"Yes, Master, are we going to stop them?"

"No need." Ziying put down the brush in his hand and looked at the man called Second Brother. "What we want is for them to report the news and inform everyone. Don't let them go too obviously."

The second brother clasped his hands and accepted the order, and was about to go out, but was stopped by Ziying.

"The wind is strong, everyone please be careful. Also, have you practiced your Wei language?"

"Master, don't worry. The brothers now communicate in Wei dialect."

Hearing this, Ziying nodded with relief, waved the other person away, and picked up the brush again.

When there are many people coming, their identities must be discovered.

The identities they had prepared for a long time were finally going to come in handy.

Wei Xike is the descendant of Wei Chu, the last descendant of King Zhao of Wei.

This identity should be able to deal with the upcoming forces from all sides.

After all, it was Wang Ben who, in his impatience, diverted water from the Yellow River and the Honggou Canal to flood Daliang, leading to the fall of Wei and the destruction of the city.

With such a deep hatred, it was only natural for him, the grandson of King Zhao of Wei, to have rebellious intentions.

"Giggle..."

A few hens walked past the door, and from time to time they ran to the side of the road, dug in the soil, and lowered their heads to search.

The rising smoke from cooking fires, accompanied by the voices of children calling out to their own children, suddenly made this mountain village lively.

The smell of food attracted a mountain cat that came to steal food. It swished, picked up the fish head from the ground, and quickly disappeared into the forest.

"Oh, my fish head!"

The shouting was soon left behind. The bobcat ran a long way and finally stopped in front of a shallow beach. Just as it was about to lower its head to enjoy the food, it was frightened by a wolf howl, which made its fur stand up.

Without having time to pick up the fish head on the ground, the bobcat ran towards the big tree behind it and climbed to the top of the tree at an extremely fast speed.

It was not until the second half of the night that it dared to climb down from the tree. There was no trace of the fish head on the ground.

After a few "Meows", the bobcat turned around unhappily and continued on its way.

After a long time, the mountain cat had already run down the mountain and would run out of the mountain if it went any further.

Suddenly, a figure emerged from the bushes not far away.

The bobcat howled, snatched the food bag from the man's back, and ran away quickly.

Agu didn't dare to say a word and could only watch his food bag leave.

"Too——"

He spat fiercely on the ground, looked around, and found nothing unusual. Then he crouched down and ran quickly out of the mountain.

He had to rush to the county town and spread the news.