Chapter 162
Chapter 162
Outside Zhao Gang's residence in Xianyang, the place was surrounded by layers of soldiers, all of whom were holding bows, crossbows and spears in full battle.

A hundred steps away, Fusu looked at the familiar mansion with a gloomy expression.

This place used to be a place he often came to, and here, he saw Zhao Gang's uniqueness and learned a lot from him.

It can be said that Zhao Gang is both a teacher and a friend, and has helped him a lot.

But seeing Zhao Gang and Ying Zheng getting in touch more and more frequently, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

The appearance of Zhao Gang seemed to make their existence extremely useless.

Fusu was sure that if Zhao Gang was Ying Zheng's son, he would definitely become the prince of Qin and the future heir to the throne.

This seed of jealousy kept growing deep in his heart, and eventually turned into hatred for Zhao Gang.

Especially in this Xianyang offensive and defensive battle, he thought that with his own layout, even if he was unable to defeat the enemy, he could still block the enemy from Xianyang.

But it turns out that his guess was wrong.

If Zhao Gang had not arrived in time, I am afraid that Xianyang would have been captured by the Huns long ago, and the dignity of Qin would have been completely trampled on.

Could it be that he is really inferior to Zhao Gang in everything?
It was this kind of questioning that made his mind more and more chaotic, and he became more disorganized in doing things.

Finally, there was the one about Zhangtai Palace.

Standing here now, Fusu's heart is in a mess.

He knew very well that after today, he and Zhao Gang had completely torn faces, and when they saw each other in the future, they would be enemies.

The three princes and nine ministers behind him were all sighing and talking. Most people believed that Zhao Gang was a confidant of His Majesty the Emperor and a hero who saved the empire from danger.

Treating a hero like this shows that Fusu is indeed a bit cold.

Among those who agreed, Prime Minister Li Si was the leader.

After the soldiers completely surrounded Zhao Gang's mansion, Li Si persuaded him, "My lord, you must not stop being disturbed by it. Since you have already made plans to kill Zhao Gang, don't be merciless."

Fu Su glanced at Li Si, and finally strengthened his belief.

Just when he was about to issue an attack order, the closed gate of the house suddenly opened, and Zhao Gang appeared there with a smile.

"Oh, what a huge formation! My eldest son, you came really fast! I haven't packed my things yet, and you are so impatient to send me on my way."

Fusu looked at Zhao Gang in front of him and said: "If you arrest me without a fight, I will forgive all the people in the mansion. If you resist, I will razed your mansion to the ground today."

Zhao Gang smacked his mouth and nodded in satisfaction: "If the Huns came to invade, you would have been so courageous, and you wouldn't have been killed so that you threw away your helmet and armor and prepared to abandon the city and flee."

Being picked up in public, Fusu's face was extremely ugly.

Suppressing the anger deep in his heart, he looked at Zhao Gang: "So, are you planning to resist?"

Zhao Gang smiled lightly and said: "To be honest, I really don't pay attention to just a few sweet potatoes and rotten bird eggs. Believe it or not, I can capture you within three breaths."

Hearing this, Fusu looked up to the sky and laughed: "I think you are really dizzy, right? You don't even look at it. Today, these people are all my people. I'm sorry you can't escape even with your wings, so you should die!"

As soon as the last word was uttered, Fusu suddenly felt a chill on his neck, and when he looked down, he almost peed in fright.

Zhao Gang didn't know when he jumped in front of him. At this moment, a sharp knife was pressed against Fusu's chest.

"You... you, what are you going to do?"

Zhao Gang smiled and said, "What are you doing? I'm going to do whatever you want to do to me. Why, Fusu, are you afraid?"

Fu Suqiang squeezed out a few smiles and looked at Zhao Gang: "If you have something to say, talk it out, talk it out!"

Zhao Gang shook his head: "I don't want to talk now, let your people get out of the way. If anyone dares to block my way, I will slide gently on your neck. I don't know if your small neck can bear it." The swipe of a sharp blade."

Fusu's face was pale, his hands were hanging in the air, unable to move up or down.

Li Si stood aside and pointed at Zhao Gang: "Zhao Gang, you have committed an unforgivable crime. Don't you really have no kingly law in your eyes? Have you really forgotten His Majesty the First Emperor's kindness to you?"

"Whether I forget or not is not what you are commenting on here. To be honest, I have long disliked you. You have returned to the countryside at a young age, and you are so greedy for power and position, which eventually led to the collapse of Daqin. You are in the hands of such a scourge. If you shut up, I will not kill you. If you talk too much, I don’t suggest taking another one on the road to Huangquan. Don’t worry, I, Zhao Gang, will do what I say.”

Li Si opened his mouth slightly and was speechless.

Are you greedy for power?

I really don't deny this.

However, Daqin will perish because of himself, isn't this nonsense!
Zhao Gang's patience wore off a little, and the blade unconsciously made a gesture and said, "Fusu, can't you hear me?"

"Let... get out of the way quickly." Fusu shouted reluctantly.

The soldiers on the left and right automatically gave way to a passage, allowing Zhao Gang and Fusu to pass.

Zhao Gang took Fusu and walked quickly for a few steps, then turned around and shouted to the house: "Come out quickly."

As soon as he finished speaking, a carriage quickly drove out of the mansion.

Sitting in the carriage were Gong Shuchou and others, and the driver was none other than Li Mu, the former General of Zhao State.

After these people came out, Zhao Gang's mansion burst into flames, the flames soared into the sky, and the smoke filled the air, covering the whole mansion in black smoke.

Seeing all these people come out at once, Li Si's eyes were full of anger. Just as he was about to call on the soldiers to stop them, Feng Jie next to him stopped him.

"Didn't you see that the young master was held hostage by him? If the young master is ill, how can we be worthy of His Majesty?"

Even though Li Si was full of resentment, at this moment, he could only swallow it forcefully.With a wave of his hand, the soldiers on the left and right followed slowly, a hundred steps away from Zhao Gang and the others.

The distance between the two sides was very good, and the passers-by were stunned when they saw this posture.

Some officials who had bought books from Zhao Gang recognized Zhao Gang as the opposing party, and they were secretly amazed.

This is really a turn of events. Zhao Gang, who was the savior of Xianyang a few days ago, was surrounded by so many Qin soldiers in just a few days.

There were many soldiers ambushed at the gate of the city, but now seeing this posture, they all had to give up their resistance and let Zhao Gang and others walk out.

When the group of people passed the moat, Zhao Gang suddenly roared.

"Broken Bridge!"

Before the soldiers of the Qin army at the city gate could react, Wang Li, who had left through the back door earlier, suddenly rushed out from the moat with some of his own soldiers, and slashed wildly at the hemp rope connected by the suspension bridge with the sharp blade in his hand.

Although the hemp rope was strong, they couldn't help chopping it like this, and finally broke quickly in front of Li Si and others, and the entire suspension bridge fell directly into the moat.

"No, hurry up, go and save the eldest son."

(End of this chapter)

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