Chapter 532 The World

Taiyuan.

The King of Qin's car was galloping on the road in the wilderness, surrounded by a large number of guards.

Along the way from Handan County to Taiyuan County, the road gradually became narrower and quite rugged in some places.

The carriage stopped and Zhao Gao walked to the carriage with a respectful look on his face.

"Your Majesty, there are still twenty miles to Jinyang."

King Qin waved his hand, Zhao Gao lowered his head and quickly turned around to make arrangements.

When Zhao Gao turned around again, King Qin had already stepped out of the chariot. And beside him stood Gai Nie.

Zhao Gao's eyes flickered with a faint light. As the magistrate of the Zhongche Mansion, he was in charge of the palace chariots and was a close official of the King of Qin. However, he was not the closest minister to King Qin.

Zhao Gao was keenly aware that there was Gai Nie between him and King Qin. The first bodyguard around King Qin is also a descendant of Guigu, and he has always won the trust of King Qin.

Zhao Gao quickly regained his usual indifferent expression and walked forward, but heard the voice of King Qin.

"Gai Nie, you think the world has been in conflict for hundreds of years. Why?"

"The feuding princes may be fighting over land, population, or treasure. Gui Gu believes that this is how human nature is."

"Xunzi said that nature is inherently evil, and Mencius said that nature is inherently good. However, the human heart is like the sea, how can we tolerate good and evil?"

King Qin looked at Gai Nie and smiled.

"I once asked Zhao Shuang the same question. How do you think he answered?"

Zhao Gao was behind, and when he heard the name Zhao Shuang, he felt no tightness in his heart.

"I don't know."

"He said that in the Spring and Autumn Period, the output of one acre of land was far inferior to what we get today. There were many people when there was more food, and there were fewer people when there was less land, so disputes arose. The first way to strengthen a country is to expand the land, and the second is to enrich the fields. Of the eight hundred princes of the Zhou Dynasty, only seven were left in the end, but there were still constant disputes because the Central Plains was in the hands of the seven kingdoms."

Both Gai Nie and Zhao Gao's expressions changed, but what they thought in their hearts was completely different.

Ganie asked.

"If it is what Mr. Hanyang said, how should we solve it?"

"The expression of Tao lies in reason; the application of reason lies in technique; the essence of technique lies in technique. If the fields are enriched by technique, the livestock production will increase, and the people will be safe."

Zhao Gao heard this and felt a great threat in his heart. Isn't this set up just to pave the way for the Mo family?

"But where is the ultimate point of this way?"

Gai Nie said, asking out the doubts in Zhao Gao's heart.

"So, I gave him a large area of ​​land in the west and an army of 100,000, just to let him confirm. Is what he said feasible?"

Zhao Gao was shocked. In fact, he has always had a doubt: Zhao Shuang has such a huge power in the Qin State, but why is the King of Qin so tolerant.

It turns out that’s why! In Zhao Gao's heart, he became more and more afraid of Zhao Shuang.

"Your Majesty, the meal is ready."

At the end of the conversation, Zhao Gao intervened.

King Qin turned around and nodded. Zhao Gao looked at King Qin's back and called out to Gai Nie.

"Lord Gainey!"

"Order of CRRC."

"I heard that Lord Genie has a very good relationship with some rangers in the world."

Gai Nie looked at Zhao Gao and asked.

"What does the CRRC Mansion Order mean by this?"

"A chivalrous man violates the law with his martial arts, and a Confucian scholar disrupts the law with his literary skills. I have something to say. If Lord Gai Nie wants to gain a foothold in the Qin Dynasty, he should stay away from these self-proclaimed chivalrous people!"

"Thank you for the reminder from CRRC!"

Zhao Gao looked at Gai Nie's figure and smiled softly, his face becoming more and more gloomy.

Jicheng.

Feixue Pavilion.

"Snow girl!"

Gao Jianli looked at the snow girl who had returned from afar. For some reason, when he saw her this time, he felt even colder.

The snow girl nodded, and soon she was on the long road, away from him.

Gao Jianli smiled and watched Xue Nu walk onto the stage and return to her seat.

Feixueyuhuatai, this stage is almost set up for the snow girl alone.

Whenever the Snow Maiden dances, no matter whether it is a trafficker or a high-ranking official, they will all be attracted by it.

However, it is not every day that you can see the snow girl dancing. Even sometimes not once a month.

Gao Jianli smiled and watched Xue Nu gradually go away and walked out of Feixue Pavilion.

The streets of Jicheng seemed a little calm at the moment. Gao Jianli turned the corner and spent fifty yuan to buy some wine and meat. He was about to leave, but he was blocked at the corner.

"Is this Mr. Gao Jianli?"

"Exactly down there."

"I heard that your husband is a master of music. My master would like to invite you to our house for a gathering."

Gao Jianli looked at the two people blocking him with a solemn expression.

"Please lead the way."

The two people brought Gao Jianli to Yan Chunjun's house with many twists and turns. They put down the wine and meat in their hands and took him to a side pavilion.

Soon, Mr. Yan Chun came. Through a layer of curtain, Gao Jianli saw that there was another person walking with him in the main hall.

Gao Jianli was a little surprised. Lord Yan Chun, who held a high position in the Yan Kingdom, was extremely polite to this man.

"Your envoy has come from afar and has had a hard time traveling all the way. Today, I have invited the most famous musicians from the Yan region to enhance your elegance."

"But Gao Jianli?"

"Exactly!"

Yan Chunjun clapped his hands, and Gao Jianli started playing the piano. However, these two people were not people who cared about music. They started talking when Gao Jianli was halfway through playing.

"Master Hanyang wants to buy grain from Yandi?"

"Yes. Qin Yan will negotiate peace, but our army will go south to attack Wei soon. At this time, food and grass are in short supply, so I hope Lord Yan Chun can help."

"Since Lord Hanyang wants food and grass, how dare I refuse to give it to you." After saying that, Lord Yanchun picked up the wine glass and smiled, "Two hundred thousand stones of food and grass will be delivered immediately."

"In that case, I would like to thank Lord Yan Chun in advance. However, these two hundred thousand stones of food and grass are still a bit small. Lord Yan Chun also knows that our army is expanding, and we are still a little nervous about the supply of food and grass."

Yan Chunjun touched his beard and groaned.

"Others are easy to handle, but your envoy also knows that Yan Dan is leading the army outside now, and his people are in charge of all the military rations. Let me think of a way to get another hundred thousand dan."

"In that case, I would like to thank Mr. Yan Chun in advance."

"There is no need for this." Yan Chunjun waved his hand, "Of course I will give you Lord Hanyang's face. Qin Yan wants peace talks, and I will look forward to Lord Hanyang's care in the future!"

"Jun Yanchun said something serious, I would like to thank my lord first."

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Gao Jianli took the wine and meat and walked heavily. After returning home, a figure ran over enthusiastically.

However, this man did not greet Gao Jianli, but took the wine and meat from his hand.

"You're starving me to death. Didn't you just come back at the right time? Why did it take so long?"

In front of him, Jing Ke was eating carelessly, but Gao Jianli suddenly felt angry.

"Jun Yanchun, this traitor!"

Jing Ke was biting the meat in his mouth. Halfway through the meal, he froze on the spot and was frightened by Gao Jianli's sudden sound.

"What...what happened?"

Gao Jianli looked at Jing Ke angrily.

"This traitor is hooking up with foreign enemies. Damn it!"

"Which foreign enemy?"

Jing Ke asked nonchalantly.

"Hanyang Lord Zhao Shuang!"

For a moment, the meat in his mouth seemed to lose its flavor, and Jing Ke's emotions became very complicated.