Thirteen Swords of Qin Shizhi's Desperate Beginning

Gan Luo lowered his head, surprise disappearing from his eyes.

Before the big battle tonight, a few hours ago.

At dusk, a few miles away from the east gate of Xianyang Outer City in the mountains, he saw a person.

In the forest at dusk, Li Changqing had a conversation with him.

"Gan Luo, I know that you are the one who advised Lu Buwei to conquer the country of Yan and sent me as an envoy to the country of Zhao."

As soon as Li Changqing opened his mouth, Gan Luo's expression changed.

Then, Li Changqing said: "I also know that you have great ambitions and want to show your ambitions in this troubled world. Therefore, I don't care about this matter with you, and I will give you a great opportunity to come before King Qin."

Gan Luo asked, "I don't know what price Li Jianxian wants me to pay?"

Li Changqing said lightly: "Two things."

Gan Luo bowed and said, "Please show me the sword fairy."

"The first thing, after the matter is completed, if King Qin asks if you did something alone? No matter what you do, you have to answer - yes."

Gan Luo asked, "So, what about the second thing?"

Li Changqing smiled mysteriously: "The second thing is that you may not be needed until ten or twenty years later. Or, you may not be needed in this lifetime."

The young Gan Luo was stunned.

Whoosh!
Li Changqing turned into a wisp of green smoke, and afterimages flew all over the sky, there was no way to avoid it... In fact, Gan Luo only saw afterimages, and his body had no time to react.

Buzz!

After planting a yin and yang seal, the size of a palm quickly shrunk to the size of a grain of rice, and it sank into the center of Gan Luo's eyebrows with a swish, imprinting it with a spiritual brand.

Gan Luo looked shocked and asked, "What are you doing?"

Li Changqing said something that Gan Luo couldn't understand - "In the future, maybe you will forget yourself, maybe your appearance and shape will change, but you will never forget: you owe me one thing."

……

Outside the gate of Marquis Wenxin's mansion, Gan Luo's thoughts changed as he bent down to pay respects, and he raised his head slowly with a calm expression.

The young man replied with genius arrogance: "Reporting to the king, this is a plan of Gan Luo."

"Oh!?" Ying Zheng raised his eyebrows slightly.

Gan Luohui reported: "I was originally a disciple of Lu Xiangguo, and I have advised Lord Xiangguo many times. I just hope that I can have a chance to meet the king and show what I have learned."

"To be honest, Lu Lianlian crossed the Yan Kingdom, Zhang Tang entered Yan as Prime Minister, Yan Dan entered Qin as a hostage, Li Changqing's envoy to Zhao State, etc. are all plots dedicated to Lu Xiang?"

Ying Zheng frowned and said, "Gan Luo, are you serious?!"

Gan Luo nodded and said, "Your Majesty, you only need to recruit Lu Xiang's confidants and ask him."

Soon, Yingzheng asked some of Lu Buwei's confidantes to ask, and they nodded unanimously, admitting that Lu Buwei's conspiracy all came from this young man named Gan Luo.

Ying Zheng heard the words and said, "Although you are young, you are quite resourceful."

Gan Luo said: "As Lu Xiang's disciple, Gan Luo is naturally familiar with Lu Xiang's arrangement."

"I know that Lu Xiang has long secretly dispatched Nei Shiteng, a border general, and a thousand black spear guards to ride into Xianyang, so he secretly stole Wenxinhou's seal and Xiangguo seal, and tricked Nei Shiteng into retreating."

Ying Zheng admired, "Gan Luo, you did a great job."

"If you hadn't been clever, resourceful and courageous enough to trick Nei Shiten and his elites into retreating, I'm afraid Mr. Changqing would not be able to arrive on time, and the widow might die at the hands of thieves."

"So, in a sense, you have the power to save someone."

Gan Luo hurriedly bowed and said, "The king's absurd praise, Gan Luo dare not take credit for it."

Ying Zheng immediately rewarded him and said: "The widow's order is to give Gan Luo the house and land confiscated after Gan Mao's death, and another thousand gold as a reward."

Ying Zheng already knew that Gan Luo was a young prodigy, so... a series of incidents that lurked beside Lu Buwei and defrauded Nei Shiten were both unexpected and reasonable.

When Gan Luo heard the reward, he was delighted to bow, and said respectfully: "Gan Luo thanks the king!"

Although he is young, Gan Luo has great ambitions.

He vowed to make great achievements in this troubled world, and now he has successfully walked in front of the King of Qin and made great contributions. Not to mention his face, he also obtained the real estate and fields that were taken back by the state after the death of his grandfather Gan Mao.

In one night, Gan Luo became the glory of his ancestors.

Ying Zheng waved his hand and said, "Stand back!"

Gan Luo bowed his hands and said, "No!"

Wang Jia left slowly, and on the front of the car, Ying Zheng said softly: "There is a saying in "Yanzi Chunqiu"—the worries of a wise man must be mixed with interests. If they are mixed with benefits, they can be trusted; if they are mixed with harm, they can be seen."

"That's why those who subjugate the princes do harm, those who serve the princes gain business, and those who court the princes benefit."

Zhao Gao was puzzled and asked, "What does Your Majesty mean by this?"

Ying Zheng's face was calm and unwavering, and he extracted a famous sentence from his mouth decades in advance, saying: "Mr. Changqing is indeed the most wise man in the world, but..."

"A wise man will surely lose something if he worries a lot; a fool will gain something if he worries a lot."

When Zhao Gao heard this, his eyebrows danced and he said: "The king's words are really the most reasonable through the ages, and I admire you so much!"

……

Gan Luo watched Ying Zheng go away, breathed a sigh of relief, and said to himself: "Li Changqing is too scary. He has already expected that after the event is completed, the king will definitely ask me about it."

"Rumors in the world - besides the extraordinary swordsmanship, Li Changqing, the sword fairy, also has the ability to count the hearts of the world. I thought it was just a lie."

Gan Luo said in his heart: "I'll know when I see you tonight... Li Changqing is infinitely close to God!"

"No wonder Li Changqing asked me to admit this matter. Because there is absolutely no emperor in the world who can control a person like him, absolutely none."

"The emperor hates the feeling of being out of control the most."

Gan Luo suppressed the shock in his heart, turned and left.

He decided to stay away from Li Changqing in the future, and he would stay away from anyone related to Li Changqing.

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To the west of Xianyang City, the Wei River flows.

The Weishui River came from Yongcheng and connected the two capitals of the Qin Kingdom—Yongcheng, the capital of Qin on the water, and Xianyang, the capital of the Qin Kingdom.

Lai Ai gathered [-] troops and marched from the west gate of Xianyang Palace. She thought she could win a battle and become the master of Qin.

Unexpectedly, they were defeated again and again.

[-] soldiers and horses were defeated, the [-] black military guards were almost wiped out, and nearly [-] troops were killed and fled in embarrassment.

Not only that, but on the way to escape, they did not see the tens of thousands of soldiers and horses who came from Yongcheng to meet them.

Lai Ai fled all the way, dying and fleeing, only Ling Qi, Nei Shisi, Wei Weijie and other [-] or [-] confidantes and thousands of soldiers remained beside her.

A group of people came to the bank of the Weishui River, the water was calm, and several large boats were moored in the dark moon mist.

Ling Qi said: "Master Hou, don't guard against [-] just in case. The subordinates are worried about the failure of the uprising, so they prepared in advance the method of retreating by water."

"I also ask Lord Hou to board the boat immediately. We will return to Yongcheng by water, and then mobilize the troops of Yongcheng to fight out and go to the six eastern countries to avoid being hunted down."

A top-notch strategist, before thinking about victory, thinks about defeat first. The Chinese doctor Ling Qi is a talent, but it is a pity that he doesn't know people well, so he chooses Lai Ai as his master.

Upon hearing this, Lao Ai hurriedly nodded and said, "Okay, get on the boat quickly, everyone get on the boat."

Ling Qilang said in a loud voice: "Master Hou has arrived, please get up quickly and leave by boat."

Everyone boarded the boat, kicked and woke up the sleeping helmsman and sailors one by one.

A helmsman pressed down his hat and said in a loud voice: "Your Majesty has arrived, draw the anchor, raise the sails, and steer the boat!"

"Hold anchor, hoist sail, and steer!"

"Hold anchor, hoist sail, and steer!"

The helmsman took control of the rudder, pressed down his cap, and the corner of his mouth slightly curled into a smile.

"Mr. is really a strange person!"

"Lao Ai will indeed flee back to Yongcheng by water!"