Thirteen Swords of Qin Shizhi's Desperate Beginning

Qin State death row, black ice prison.

It is said that when Qin Zhaoxiang King Yingji first came to the throne of King Qin, the Queen Mother Miyue was in control, and Yingji's two uncles were also in control, and the Chu family was superior to the old Qin people.

In order to control the royal power, Yingji kept accumulating strength secretly. He kept absorbing desperadoes from the black ice prison of Qin State's death row, trained them to become dead soldiers, and served him.

That force, Qin Zhaoxiang Wang Yingji named it - Black Ice Terrace.

After Ying Ji's death, the Black Ice Platform organization was severely damaged and devoured by the net for unknown reasons. Now Ying Zheng restarted the death organization and renamed "Black Ice Platform" to "Shadow Secret Guard".

The four commanders of Shadow Secret Guards, Fenglin Volcano - Heishafeng, Python Whip Forest, Thunderbolt Fire, and Shuanghammer Mountain.

The four commanders were originally the elders of the Black Ice Terrace, who infiltrated because of the severe damage suffered by the Black Ice Terrace. In the past three years, the four of their brothers have returned to the command of the contemporary Qin King Yingzheng, and their status is not inferior to that of Zhao Gao.

Zhao Gao is in charge of the power of the net on behalf of Yingzheng, but the net will always be the net, and Yingzheng knows this well.

Therefore, it is imperative to form the Shadow Secret Guard, so there are four commanders of the Shadow Secret Guard and "Fenglin Huoshan", all four of them are old men over fifty years old, and they are all dead men trained by King Qin Zhaoxiang at the beginning. And now they are all masters of the terrain.

With the four major guards of Fenglin Huoshan, Gai Nie is now much freer. He does not need to guard Yingzheng's side every day. He can change his identity, enter the court, hold a high position, or command an army.

Ying Zheng admired Gai Nie's talent very much. Compared with bodyguards, Ying Zheng wanted a general in charge of thousands of troops.

Closer to home...

An hour later, Zhang Ma reined in his horse and stopped a hundred steps outside the gate of the Black Ice Prison.

"Who's coming?" A group of armored soldiers stood ready with spears in their hands.

Zhang Ma's cultivation had reached the peak of the eighth rank, his aura was shaking, and he said loudly: "Emperor Changqing, you dare to stop him!?"

Swish!
On the front of the car, the curtain was lifted, and Li Changqing was already standing at the front of the car at some point, with a commanding demeanor, awe-inspiring eyes, and an indescribable aura of confidence overflowing everywhere.

Jia Bing hurriedly lowered his head and said, "We will pay our respects to the Emperor Master."

"It turns out that the emperor's master came to forgive sins, forgive sins."

Wu Zhang stepped forward and said: "The emperor's teacher has an invitation, the king has ordered someone to pass the order, let me wait to welcome the emperor's teacher."

Li Changqing's thick eyebrows were slightly condensed, and the corners of his mouth were lightly pursed: "Orders... come out, you two."

As soon as Li Changqing finished speaking, two figures flew out from behind the palace wall.

Bang, boom, heavy footsteps fell.

One holds a pair of hammers. He has a burly figure, his whole body is full of tendons and muscles, and his upper body is exposed. His facial features are rough, and his thick lower body is very stable, like a huge rock, which is difficult to shake.

The other person was tall and strong. Although he was over fifty years old, he had bright eyes, long red hair, wearing a fiery red cloak, and holding a Spring and Autumn Zhan Dao.

The two realms, one peak level, are both at the peak of refining and transforming qi.

The two clasped their fists together and saluted, "Commander of the Shadow Secret Guard, Thunderbolt Fire, Shuanghammer Mountain, I have met the Master Changqing."

Li Changqing's figure galloped like a teleportation, passing by the sides of Thunderbolt and Shuangchuishan, passing them shoulder to shoulder, and standing with their backs facing each other.

Thunderbolt Huo's eyes were shocked: "What a fast movement!?"

Shuangchuishan's eyes narrowed, and he secretly said: "It's too fast, I can't see clearly at all."

"What a sword fairy Li Changqing, his body skills are already so good, if the famous sword comes out of the box, how many people in the world can be it?"

Li Changqing walked with his hands behind his back, and said calmly: "Don't worry, I just saw Han Fei. If I really want to rescue him, even if the four of you, Feng Linhuo, gather together, it won't help."

Thunderbolt and Shuanghammer looked at each other, clasped their fists together and said, "No!"

Whoosh!Whoosh!
Thunderbolt Huo and Shuanghammer Mountain swept away, holding up the long knife and carrying the double hammers on their shoulders, and left.

……

A quarter of an hour later, in the death cell of the Black Ice Prison, there was a cell with a window facing the sun, and a ray of sunlight was projected from the small brick-sized window, which fell on a young man with disheveled hair.

Han Fei was wearing brocade and purple clothes, with long hair draped over his shoulders, and his face was calm and calm. The surrounding prisons were cleaned very neatly, and there were still many bamboo books for him to read.

Not only that, but half of the compilation of a volume of bamboo books on Han Fei's case table, titled "Han Feizi-Property Rights", on "Centralization of Power in Absolute Monarchy"-"Things are in the four directions, and they must be in the center; the sage holds the key, and the four directions follow the example." .”

Suddenly, footsteps came from the prison.

The head of the prison came forward, took out the key and opened the door, and said, "Mr. Han Fei, the Master Emperor has come to see you."

Although Han Fei was in prison, the cell boss could see that he hadn't lost all the favor of the king. Otherwise, how could he supply bamboo books, pens and inks, and oil lamps with all his strength, and someone would come to clean them every day.

In addition, he has also heard that Emperor Changqing and Mr. Han Fei are best friends, and today he knows that the rumors are true.

Unlocked the cell head, stood sideways, and invited: "My lord, please."

Han Fei looked up and saw a blue shirt, a handsome face, and a familiar smile.

"Brother Li!"

"Brother Han!"

Li Changqing waved his hands and said, "You guys step back!"

Everyone clasped their fists together and said, "No!"

The cell boss and the guards all retreated.

Li Changqing walked into the prison cell, put down the wooden vegetable box, took out a plate of exquisite dishes, and three altars of good wine in his hand-Qin Guoliu Linzui, Qiguo Zhuzhengzong, and Zinu's brewed cold dew orchid wine.

Han Fei smiled and said, "Brother Li has become more and more extraordinary after three years of separation, and he must have attracted many confidante friends."

Li Changqing poured wine, each of them had a glass, and said, "Brother Han, I offer you a toast."

Cold dew orchid brew, the two toasted to each other and drank it all in one gulp.

Han Fei looked satisfied and said, "It's been a long time since I've had the orchid brewed by Miss Zi Nu."

Li Changqing recalled: "Yes, I haven't had this wine for three years."

Li Changqing picked up the bamboo book "Property Rights" and read it: "The absolute monarchy centralizes power. The power of the country is concentrated in the hands of one person. Only when the monarch has power and power can he govern the country."

In the history of China, the centralization system of autocratic monarchy was first proposed by Han Fei, a master of legalism, and it was the first time he proposed this epoch-making term.

Li Changqing praised: "Brother Han is a great talent, no wonder Ying Zheng has always favored you."

Han Fei smiled bitterly and said, "Brother Li, do you call this the monarch's preference?"

Li Changqing looked at the prison, and joked: "It's really not a preference, it should be a love-hate relationship."

"Brother Han, you should understand Ying Zheng. If it were someone else, even if he was not dead, he would definitely be a prisoner. Only you are different. As long as you let go and promise to help him wholeheartedly, you will still be King Qin's guest, yes One of the Three Dukes and Nine Ministers of the Qin State."

Han Fei picked up the wine glass, took a sip of the fine wine, but sighed in dismay, put down the wine bottle, and said, "Brother Li, South Korea is your homeland, the current King Han is my father, Honglian is my younger sister, and Han Yu is my fourth brother." .”

"The King of Qin wants to destroy Han, how can I turn a blind eye and listen but not hear?"

Li Changqing said earnestly: "But you know, South Korea will fail, just like Yue, Zheng, and Jin, South Korea will also become a wave in the long river of history."

South Korea has [-] soldiers, Qin has millions of soldiers, counselors, generals, national strength, food and grass, ordnance equipment... South Korea has no chance of winning at all.

Han Fei sighed in disappointment, his expression complicated.

The most painful thing is not that you can't see hope, but that you have seen the result of despair, but you can't change it.

Li Changqing raised his eyebrows solemnly, and said word by word: "Brother Han, you have two choices now."

"From today onwards, these two choices will completely determine your life, affect the fate of the Seven Kingdoms, and affect the fate of China. I hope you will answer me solemnly."

Han Fei's face was shocked, his eyes fixed on Li Changqing, and he asked, "What choice?"