Dragon Ancestor, We Must Save

Yan Ce is different from Shaoyun Ling.

One is a lunatic who has no scruples and does not observe etiquette, and the other is a puppet who is willing to be restrained and resigned to fate.

One is to try to find the destination of emotion, and the other is to close all emotions.

Different personalities choose different futures.

He has always been a person who acts according to his will. He has not done well enough, and he is not worthy of anyone to follow. If he has power, he may be called a tyrant.

He has been raped by the same person several times, and he will definitely take revenge.

"Uncle Wang, I will definitely hack you to death."

Yan Ce looked in the direction of Yan Guo and said so.

A small announcement after a long time.

Today I am going to rest. I lay on the bed for a whole day, slumping sheep alive, eating fruit salad, soda, three delicacies shrimp dumpling dipped in chili oil... I couldn’t be happy at all, I fell asleep after two o’clock, a little insomnia, lost I fell asleep in a daze, and I feel dizzy all day today. When I got up and looked in the mirror, my hair was fried, and the overall hair color was not good. I wanted to take a hot bath, but there is no bathtub in the school bathroom, ah~ I'm so miserable...

The worst thing is that I don't know what I want to get. I lie on a pile of books and explore life and philosophy. I believe that the future is full of hope. Life is one step at a time. It's nothing more than ups and downs... Get used to it up.

At the confused crossroads, I have seen well-dressed and dignified hypocrisy beasts, kind-hearted old men in ragged clothes picking up rags, simple and humble rich second generations, and disgusting little thugs with bad personalities ...But I naively believe in the existence of light, and with sincere praise for the children, I wish that children who have not yet gone astray will be accompanied by light in the future.

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Generally speaking, I use this method to sell miserably, and I will bless after the misfortune, and then you should forgive me for breaking the update, so that I can reach a consensus with the readers that the beauty is very beautiful.

The last time I asked for leave was March 3th, and now I have a day off on March 9th. It’s not too much. It’s rare to see a coward like me, so I have to forgive such a rare couch. .

I'm going to bed early tonight, good night.

Chapter 140 Five Welcome to Yan Country

King Yan's Palace, the carved beams and painted buildings in the past are no longer there, and the upturned solemn eaves and corners render a bit of desolation.

The minister who manipulated the army became the king, and the ministers who were loyal to the former king were bloodbathed overnight.

Here, the military and government are united.

The rebellious minister who seized the throne sat high on the throne, and under the court were more than a dozen generals who controlled the military power. Yan Xuan's handsome silhouette showed a trace of helplessness, and his sigh passed like the wind.

"The prosperity of the Central Plains must be placed in the hands of the enemy. There is nothing more ridiculous than this. Are civil servants loyal to the royal family, or to the world, and to the etiquette... If the monarch is fatuous, why can't he be replaced?"

"Why should the King of Yan be troubled?" A foreigner dressed as a foreign envoy stood out from the royal court and said with a strange accent, "The Xiongnu, Donghu, Loufan... are all wolves of the grassland. Go up to fight, fight for the position of the wolf leader, the strong go up, the weak die."

The tall alien man saluted strangely, showing a smile that could not be called kind, "Even if it is a son who kills his father, it is not uncommon for a brother to kill a brother. That’s why it’s survived to this day.”

"Only nomadism, or only aggression?"

Yan Xuan's unceremonious question made the big man look bad.

He looked down at the strong foreign envoys, with the corners of his mouth raised, and said with a slight smile: "That's why you are called barbarians, and that's why you don't have the concept of a country. To put it bluntly, it's not an exaggeration to call your Shan a beast." .”

"...Please be careful, King Yan, my Yue clan has 20 warriors, so as not to miss Shan Yu's peace talks with Yan."

"Oh, 20? That's all, if you don't want to hear it, I won't say it."

He laughed again, and looked at the arrogant foreign envoys. When the power is equal, the so-called diplomacy is naturally based on good-neighborliness and friendship. When the balance of power is tilted to either side, then diplomacy becomes a boring forced palace.

The state of Yan was beaten on the ground by the state of Qin, and the beating was really miserable. The three capitals were destroyed, the land was lost, and the Donghu, Yuezhi and other tribes who had to fight against the northern border under internal and external troubles were indeed quite miserable.

Of course, during Yanxuan's administration, he was always much stronger than the previous King Yan, who was so ambitious and focused on "destroying Chu in three years and slaughtering Qin in five years". The beginning of the great cause of destroying Qin, at this moment, the foreigners are still preparing to harvest from Yan before autumn comes.

The disputes among the nations are ultimately the nations.

The prosperity of the Central Plains, the pulse of Kyushu, and now even this group of contemptuous clowns want to get involved. It's really interesting, really interesting...

Thinking this way, Yan Xuan's smile became a little colder.

"My lord, the State of Qin's book has been sent to the front of the palace, and the envoys of the State of Qin have arrived outside the city."

The military officer outside the hall stepped into the royal court with the letter of state, his voice was sonorous and powerful, exaggerating the aura of murder. The foreign envoy frowned, snorted coldly and stood proudly aside, as if he regarded his Yuezhi tribe as a big country in the Central Plains.

Ridiculously funny.

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I don't see the bustling lights of Xianyang, nor the hustle and bustle of the market.

Yan Ce glanced around, and saw vendors on both sides of the street peddling feebly, unable to raise their spirits, and the passing civilians didn't even look at the necessities of life. To the point of bone.

With a little guidance, the commercial civilization that should have been implemented after a thousand years can have a violent reaction with this small peasant civilization, "Didara's bloody battle and explosion", and the country of Yan will be blown up, but... how to deal with the follow-up mess .

Yan Ce said as he walked, "Even if this broken country doesn't need to be pushed into the fire pit, it can burn by itself."

"Because of poverty."

Yu, who was in charge of the etiquette reception at the gate of Yanguo City, said so.

Dressed in a dark red long dress, with bright eyes as clear as water, the girl led the young master Ce and his subordinate "Guo Shang" who rushed to the country of Yan almost in the starry night, into Ji, which was destroyed and rebuilt by Wang Jian's army.

"Very poor."

Yu raised his head and reiterated to Yan Ce with no expression on his face.

Miss Dai Yunling clenched her hands tightly. No matter how the King Yan family used assassins as tools, she still couldn't let go of the land of her hometown. Yu Neng, who was completely selfish, could still do something for their country at this time. Despise this Xianyu, but it can't help but give birth to respect.

If it were the four "National Martyrs" next to her, they would be packed up for a piece of meat, and the idiot who was licked all the way from the soles of the feet to the mouth by the boy would not resist.