The Cangxue Dragon City of the Bright Moon in the Qin Dynasty

The shadow of the candle on the mica screen is deep, the long river gradually falls, and the dawn stars sink.

The moonlight shone coolly in front of the window, Li Si sat behind the desk and lowered his eyes without saying a word, the room was completely silent with all the candles extinguished, as if no one was there from the outside.

Han Fei, who was brought out, greeted Wei Zhuang, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, rubbed his face and wanted to sit down next to Li Si, but was pushed aside as expected.

Han Fei touched his nose, lit the extinguished candle, and then signaled Wei Zhuang to go to the door with him. It was obviously not a good idea to catch up on the past here.

Wei Zhuang squeezed the shark's teeth tightly to suppress the yelling that was about to overflow in his heart. He pursed his lips and followed Han Fei to the door. He had a lot of questions to ask this person.

What happened back then, why did news of his death come back after arriving in Qin, and why hasn't there been any news for so many years?

With his ability, even if he can't get away for a while, he will find a way to send the message later. It is impossible for him to remain silent for so many years.

South Korea was still there when he left, but now, Yingzheng has taken over the world, and South Korea has long since ceased to exist, and his fellow apprentice Li Si, now has power in the court and the public, single-handedly promoting the legalist world.

What is the relationship between him and Li Si?

One question after another flashed in Wei Zhuang's mind, but seeing Han Fei's relaxed expression, he still resisted the desire to ask, and just wanted to hear how this person explained to him.

The two of them looked at each other like a stone, neither of them moved an inch, as if even time had stood still.

Han Fei looked at Wei Zhuang, who had changed a lot from the neat short-haired boy in his memory, smiled and said nostalgicly, "Brother Wei Zhuang, let's not look like when we were dealing with the night in Xinzheng, you said Am I arrogant and conceited and don’t know the heights of the sky and the earth?”

Wei Zhuang raised his eyes, looked at the young master Han Fei who had lost his sharpness, and said nothing.

They were indeed nostalgic back then.

[The afternoon sun is warm and bright, shining on the spacious and clean street. The passers-by have smiles on their faces, and the shopkeepers in the shops are also shouting loudly.

In the Zilan Pavilion, the private room that had been prepared earlier was filled with delicacies, and because the young master Han Fei was there, fine wine was indispensable.

"The four evil generals of the night, respectively control the four aspects of military, government, finance, and espionage. They are a powerful and unshakable force, and they are Ji Wuye's sharpest minions to bite the entire South Korea."

Young Wei Zhuang saw a table with a hole in front of him. Everyone present knew that this table with a big hole referred to the current situation in Korea.

Han Fei, who was full of energy and didn't know what to fear, frowned when he saw the hole made by Wei Zhuang, and changed into a helpless expression after a while, "I know you want to use this to explain the current situation in South Korea, but there is no need to destroy it." Is it Zilanxuan's dining table?"

The white-haired boy didn't even raise his head, he just retracted his fingers with a cold snort, but the enchanting woman in purple next to him covered her lips and smiled, "Don't worry, it's just a dining table, Zi Lanxuan can bear it."

Han Fei shrugged, "Miss Zi Nu always speaks for him, if I break this dining table, I will definitely be beaten by you."

After filling the wine for several people, Zi Nu stood up lightly, "You are right about this."

Zhang Liang, who had just been stuffed with a piece of snack, sat aside, watching them laughing and fighting with a relaxed smile on his face, "Now that we know those four people, how should we deal with them?"

"The four evil generals of the night are really powerful." Han Fei touched his chin and nodded solemnly, "But my luck is not so good, and there are noble people to help, I will definitely not let them continue to run amok in Korea."

Wei Zhuang, who never believed in luck, sneered, and poured cold water on this person as always, "Luck can't be eaten, maybe the whole court is waiting to see your joke."

He has long been accustomed to this man's knife mouth and tofu heart. Han Fei picked up his chopsticks and looked at the food on the table. Appetite is the best appetizer."

Wei Zhuang's handsome face with sharp edges and corners became even more chilly, "You seem... more arrogant than when I first met you."

Han Fei, with the corner of his mouth curled up, picked up a roasted chicken leg, and looked at Wei Zhuang with a stern look, "I think you're praising me!"

"Do you know how many ignorant opponents have been swallowed by the night?" Wei Zhuang, whose body was covered with icy scum, looked at the person in front of him with a sullen look, while Zhang Liang and Zi Nu who were beside him didn't dare to intervene. After a glance, he decided to sit there quietly.

As if he didn't feel the huge pressure from that person, Han Fei smiled, "If it's not such an opponent, is Quicksand just for playing tricks?"

"I hope you know what you're doing." After saying this word by word, Wei Zhuang's heart sank slightly, and he looked away, not wanting to pay attention to this person.

"I know very well." After joking, Han Fei continued to put the roasted chicken legs into his mouth, but suddenly, his heavy eyes locked on himself, looking at Wei Zhuang who was obviously displeased and stared at him motionlessly, Han Fei Trembling all over, the grilled chicken leg in his hand stopped in the air, "Can you look at Miss Zi Nu, she looks even better!"

Wei Zhuang didn't say a word, still looking at him sullenly.

Seeing that Wei Zhuang was still staring at him so meticulously, Han Fei suddenly became interested. After putting down the grilled chicken legs, he kept staring at Wei Zhuang motionlessly in the same position as before.

The air seemed to be frozen for a moment, and there seemed to be no one in the quiet room. Zi Nu and Zhang Liang, who were on the side, noticed this interesting and somewhat awkward atmosphere, and turned their heads to look at Han Fei tacitly, and then couldn't help but look back. Look at Wei Zhuang.

Not wanting to stare blankly like this idiot, Wei Zhuang turned his head and pinched the bridge of his nose, and couldn't help sighing in a low voice.

However, the playful Ninth Young Master would not let him go easily. Han Fei, who patted the table and laughed, pointed at Wei Zhuang, "You move first, you lose, and you will be punished with wine!"

Resisting the urge to unsheath the shark's teeth, Wei Zhuang was silent for a moment, then turned his head again, "Boring!"

Zhang Liang, who couldn't help laughing out loud, shook his head, "Brother Han is too naughty."

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Recalling the past, Han Fei thought about the current situation again, so the smile on his face slightly subsided, "Now the night is no longer there, and you and I are no longer the rampant, ignorant and fearless people."

"So, are you still the same Han Fei from back then?" Wei Zhuang raised his eyes and looked at Han Fei, who was more free and easy than before, with a calm expression, knowing that something had changed unconsciously.

The night wind blew the loose long hair to the back, and Han Fei stood with his hands behind his back, "Han Fei will always be Han Fei, brother Wei Zhuang, look at the world today, and the world you and I thought about when we created Quicksand. ?"

The law of heaven and earth is not slack, even without the dependence of the country.

The implementation of the law is precisely for the stability of the country. Ying Zheng is the hope of the world. Only he can end the wars in the world.

After looking up and down at Han Fei, who already had a sustenance, Wei Zhuang was silent for a while, then covered his brows and eyes with a hood, "Honglian misses you very much."

After finishing speaking, a gust of cold wind blew by, and the person in front of him disappeared without a trace. Thinking of the cute and cute sister in his memory, Han Fei rubbed his brows, and when he turned around, the indifferent Prime Minister Li was standing in front of the door watching with him.

With a silent sigh, Han Fei walked over with a bitter face, and Qi Qi Ai Ai shouted, "Junior Brother..."

"Don't worry, everyone in the world knows that Xun Qing's only disciple is the former Korean son Fei, and Li Si is just an unknown soldier who was kicked out of the school. How can he be worthy of your junior brother?" Sneered and left a sentence, Li Si slammed He closed the door with a bang, yawned and went back to sleep by himself.

Wanting to knock on the door but not daring to knock on it, Han Fei, who followed His Majesty the emperor from Xianyang to Sanghai without a break, looked at the closed door, rubbed his forehead, and sat on the steps aggrievedly waiting for dawn.

On the four sides of the city of thousands of lights, in the middle of a river of stars, in the middle of a river of water, no one outside knows how many things happened in the general's mansion at night, and even the blown-up turrets were cleaned up overnight. I know there was an attack here last night.

Not at all disturbed by last night's changes, His Majesty the Emperor who woke up at dawn turned his head and looked aside. The child's clenched fists were placed next to his head, and the sound of his light breathing swept over his heart like a small brush. , Listening to it makes my heart soft.

Ying Zheng lay on the bed and looked at it for a while, then got up lightly to wash up.

He has long forgotten what happened when he was young. After returning to Qin, there were too many things. He was in the middle of the cracks and could only work hard to accumulate strength, and then take his destiny into his own hands.

Throwing away those things, His Majesty the Emperor who tidied himself up gently patted Zhengxiang's sleeping child, "Ah Zhi, it's time to get up."

The child who was sleeping just right didn't have any intention of waking up, even if he heard the sound in his ear, he just rolled over and wrapped himself in the quilt to the other side of the bed, directly burying himself into a small drum.

His Majesty's expression was even softer, with a smile in his eyes, and he lifted the quilt very patiently to coax the child up.

When he was a child, Ah Zhi was very beautiful, with a few strands of soft black hair curled up, and the powder carved jade looks like a fairy boy in the sky.

Obviously, His Majesty's persevering voice made the child very unhappy, Yan Xiaozhi who opened his eyes in a daze blinked, his eyes were covered with a layer of mist, and it was obvious that he still didn't wake up.

Shrinking his neck from the cool air, the child pursed his mouth in grievance, reached out and grabbed the clothes on His Majesty's chest and said softly, "Sleepy... sleep... ..”

"Hey, it's already dawn. If you sleep any longer, you won't be able to go out to play." Gently holding the child in his arms, His Majesty coaxed the child softly. He has slept long enough at night, and if he sleeps any longer, it will be harmful to his body. Not so good.

Therefore, no matter how hard it is to wake up the child, His Majesty the Emperor still wiped his face with a warm handkerchief, "Ah Zhi, look, the little lion is up."

Slowly letting the veil rub against his face, Yan Xiaozhi tilted his head, and it took him a while to really wake up.

Obediently let Ying Zheng dress him up, and Yan Xiaozhi, with a small face rosy in the face, threw himself into the arms of His Majesty the Emperor, and stood on the ground after a while, "Ah Zhi is very good, no Stay in bed~”

The author has something to say: This chapter adds a bit of memory killing of Tian Xing Jiu Ge. At that time, Er Zhuang and San Shigong were so tender. Flies rub their hands. In addition, little Ah Zhi is really cute. scream! ! !

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