The hot Lao Qin liquor has cooled down, and half of it was thrown on the table. The incense pine nuts burning in the incense cauldron had already been gone, and Lao Ying never ordered anyone to add it. This thing is so expensive, and he feels sorry for burning it. It is a good thing for friends to enjoy, not for entertaining enemies!

The two old men stared at each other like a cockfighting. The beautiful memories of the young boy passed away so quickly, and the only thing left was the helpless reality of the boss.

Bai Dong was sweating so hard that he wanted to run wildly. The bumps seemed to be much lessened. Is it almost time to reach Liyang? The speed of the carriage was not fast, and he would never fall to death if he jumped down. The nobles and scholars of this era naturally had the character they had developed for many years. Later generations called "loyalty and guarding the country". In the face of major issues, all friendships and love must be given up. The friendship of "the long street is full of songs, and the shaking of the Lu Pavilion" was not good either. Gongshu likes to enjoy and fight for politics. He has many shortcomings, but he is always a true love ~ nationalist. In the future, he recommends the virtuous and kills the virtuous. How could he know that it is not the patriotic husband and uncle who love talent have a fierce battle? It seems that it is schizophrenia, but why doesn't it make people respect it?

It is indeed inaccurate to read Shi. Jump into this era and look at the living historical figures carefully. That kind of real and considerate feeling is the supreme pursuit of the historian. Unfortunately, Bai Dong is not a professional history researcher, and now he is nervous. He is used to seeing the smiling old man Ying on weekdays. Only then did he realize that once this old man gets angry, he is extremely terrible. Although the king is not the emperor, he can still bleed thousands of miles in anger!

What did Old Man Ying look at him? He was still winking. He was looking forward to a person who broke the deadlock. Fighting with Gongshuzhu like this is not a solution. He wanted to deliberately pretend that he couldn't see the old guy's eyes, but found that Gongshuzhu was also looking at him... What is this? You gods fight, why bother to make things difficult for a mortal? Bai Dong understood that since the beginning, Yingshuzhu had a bad intention and his official title was not high. He was a backward figure in the aristocratic class of this era. To put it bluntly, he was a child who had just gotten into the circle and was knocked down on the ground with the young master of Ying Quliang. He was a young junior and the best candidate for living.

Should I speak and argue about the dispute over the territory between Qin and Wei? Stop making fun of it. Old Gan Long is almost the same here. Which onion is he considered?

The carriage suddenly paused slightly, and Ying Lian was about to get angry, and the cheers of the soldiers were heard from outside. Bai Dong reacted the fastest, quickly poked his head out of the window, looked at the distance, and shouted in great excitement: "Your Majesty, Wei Xiang, Li Yang is here!"

In the distance is the Qin capital Liyang. The city wall is not tall, but it exudes a cold and solemn smell. Is the essence, qi, blood and soul of the old Qin people fused into it? The city wall twenty miles below the sun was glowing with bean-green color. Bai Dong subconsciously was stunned for a moment and quickly covered his mouth and nose.

Contemporary literary master Wang~ Mr. Xiaobo said that the ancients used loess to build cities and would mix cooked children's feces into it. It was first yellow, but it did not fall for a hundred years, but it turned green, but it did not fall for a thousand years, but it became bronze, but it did not fall for a thousand years, but it turned black after ten thousand years, so it would never fall for a long time. Liyang was not so lucky. It seemed that it was abandoned in the Han Dynasty and could not become eternal black. Wang Wenhao probably hadn't conducted an on-site inspection. Today, Liyang is far from a century of history, but it has turned into bean-green. Could it be that adult feces were added? Bai Dong felt very disgusting...

I was really thinking too much, but there was no smell of stench. Instead, there were bursts of fragrant fragrance coming over me. A large amount of spices burned in front of Liyang City. Even the stingiest Guanshi Dashang, who was the most stingy in daily life, brought piles of fragrant pine nuts. These expensive things are the cheapest garbage today, and they won’t frown if they burn it.

There were old men and children holding mountain fruits, young men roaring enthusiastically, and beautiful and charming Qin girls... Hundreds of flags in the Qin army brigade were rolled at the same time, and the same order was issued, and the originally neat queue suddenly burst out.

These lucky people who returned from the battlefield shed tears and threw themselves into the arms of their relatives. The wives exposed their chests and pressed their men straight on the towering breasts; they held their son's face for their father and mother, and each small scar made them feel distressed... There are also those old Qin people who did not receive their relatives. They held their tears and tried not to let it flow down, giving the strongest Qin wine and the most delicious food to these men who returned from the battlefield.

The whimpering horn was blowing, and countless men and women began to dance passionately and unrestrainedly. It was not the sage court dance that the nobles watched. The movements were very open and closed, full of power. In Bai Dong's view, this dance had an extremely strong nomadic color, and in the seemingly rough movements, it revealed the most delicate emotions. The national is the world!

There is no hierarchy, no distinction between nobles and civilians. The noble literati, the warriors of the old Qin State, even the old woman with white hair and hair, and the boy with still breasts, the people danced wildly, jumped out of the pain in their hearts, and sang the joy of this nation; they were paying tribute, cheering and mourning to the martyrs of the old Qin State. This was the most sincere dance Bai Dong had ever seen, and even the old nobles of the enemy country, Gongshuzhu, were deeply infected. He held Ying Lian's hand and danced like a child in the guards, as if he was missing the feelings of young teenagers, trying to regain his once immature dream.

Dancing has always been Bai Dong’s weakness, so he twisted his butt, shook his shoulders, shook his butts, and screamed loudly. This is the pre-Qin period, this is the Warring States Period, this is a golden era that has not been corrupted by the ideas of corrupt scholars. I am here, I exist!

The special cramp dance mixed with disco, piri, space, and Michael Jackson's taste immediately made the old Qin people's eyes lit up. The old Qin people with Rongdi blood in their bodies are the best at singing and dancing, and their learning ability is super strong. Soon a group of people imitated Bai Dong's movements and started a space journey of cramping disco. Dozens of women wearing colorful clothes and slim figure dance the most seriously. They trembled their waists and hips, like crazy women who had snake sperm diseases, gradually surrounding Bai Dong in the middle. Pa~ Pa... Countless soft and fragrant buttocks swayed beside Bai Dong, from the beginning of gentle contact to the fierce collision, the dignity of the high nobles could turn powder into mud in Yanzhi Township.

Bird wine is desperately approaching Bai Dong, but unfortunately there are too many people. The generous people from the Nu Lu Pavilion are obviously bad intentions! They are eating Mr. Bai’s tofu! Humans are always talented in invention and creation. Since they started selling tofu, Bird wine has known that the weird men who often linger in front of the tofu stall just love her "tofu"... Mr. Bai hasn’t seen me yet? What kind of dance he dances is so ugly that he is so ugly that he has attracted many bad women. He is so angry that he is so angry!

Yam grabbed Bird wine from behind, lowered his voice and scolded his daughter: " Bird wine, what you said to you, the farther away the better. If you are confused by Mr. Bai, you will still be the hardest!"

"I'm not afraid of hardship. I was just calling for bitter wine. Big, let go!"

How could I put the yam? I held my daughter tightly and dragged her away from the crowd of dancing. In his opinion, Mr. Bai belonged to another world completely. My daughter was too stupid. Isn’t I know the best reward to Mr. is to stand in a distance and look at him and leave at the fastest speed? We are just civilians, just the humblest businessmen...

Looking at Bai Dong from afar, he was crazy with bitter wine and crying sadly, but he didn't know that at this moment, on the high city walls of Liyang, there was also a woman looking at Bai Dong.

The most noble woman in Qin began to focus her eyes on the butterfly spreading her wings and trying to fly...

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