This first emperor is awesome

"Oh?"

"I'm getting old, I can't remember the biggest bird in the world, why is it a bird?"

The old man let out a sound of surprise, and then said in great confusion.

"The secluded capital of the North Sea, where the black water flows out, is shaped like a flying swallow, and grows in the west."

The man in the bamboo hat directly opened his mouth without thinking.

creak

The dilapidated wooden door was opened, revealing an old man with wrinkled face and loose white hair.

"Where do strong men come from?"

After looking at the man in the bamboo hat for a while, the old man asked again.

"Those who have lost their country and lost their families, how can they stand in spite of the vastness of the world?"

The voice of the man in the bamboo hat was full of unforgettable hatred, and the veins on his arms were bound to show.

Hearing this, the old man's cloudy old eyes showed a gleam of light, and his attitude towards the man in the bamboo hat changed instantly. He bent down and bowed his hands and said, "Sir, my master has been waiting for you for a long time, please."

Under the guidance of the old man, the man in the bamboo hat entered the dilapidated hut.

Trembling, the old man came to the front of his dilapidated log, and knocked on the edge of the log a few times with his callused hands.

There was a rumbling and creaking sound, and the dilapidated wooden floor turned over slowly, revealing a very secret, dark corridor.

The old man lit a torch with a flint, handed it to the man in the bamboo hat, and said, "Please, sir."

The man in the bamboo hat took the torch, and said to the old man in a deep voice, "Thank you."

After speaking, he held the torch and walked into the tunnel.

As the wooden collapse above turned over again and suppressed the exit of the passage, he could only use the faint light of the torch to illuminate the road in the distance.

In the corridor, I don't know how many turns to turn, and finally the man in the bamboo hat came to a wide secret room.

In the secret room, a man with a mask was sitting cross-legged in front of the stone table in the middle, playing the piano. When the man in the bamboo hat came, his piano sound stopped abruptly.

"Sir, Mr. Li has been waiting here for a long time."

The masked man stood up and greeted him.

"It's you?"

The man in the hat obviously recognized the identity of the man in the mask, and said in surprise.

"Back then, I never thought I would meet Mr. Zifang here."

The masked man took off the mask on his face, revealing a handsome face, speaking politely.

The man in the bamboo hat also took off his hat, revealing a pale face. Although he was wearing simple sackcloth, he still exuded a gentle and elegant aura.

"In the past, General Li's mighty power was famous all over the world, but it's a pity that he didn't meet the Ming Lord!"

"Brother Zuo Che is the successor of the general, and Zifang also admires Brother Zuo Che very much."

Zhang Liang also bowed his hands and returned the salute.

"Mr. Zifang, please sit down."

Li Zuoche made a gesture of please and said with a smile.

"Brother Zuo Che still works for the Zhao royal family, which surprised Zifang."

After Zhang Liang sat down, he looked at Li Zuoche, who was about the same age as him, and said slowly.

"Grandfather has served Zhao Guo all his life, and the Li family is full of loyalty, how can he go against his grandfather's last wish."

Li Zuoche cleverly answered Zhang Liang's doubts, and maintained the reputation of the Li family calmly.

"Ovary is sincerely admired."

Zhang Liang arched his hands and said sincerely.

"I heard that Mr. Zifang has been lobbying the dignitaries of the six countries. I wonder what he has gained?"

Li Zuoche didn't want to keep going in circles, but went straight to the topic.

"Most of them are courageous bandits. They have already been frightened by Qin Huangzheng, and have had little effect."

Zhang Liang sighed deeply, his face full of disappointment.

"Then I don't know why Mr. Zifang asked to see my Patriarch this time?"

The smile on Li Zuoche's face froze and he looked at Zhang Liangdao.

"Punish the injustice and tyranny of the Qin Dynasty, and restore Shandong's paradise."

Zhang Liang didn't care about Li Zuoche's expression, and said word by word.

"Mr. Zifang was joking. The Qin State is at its peak, and its national strength is growing day by day. Back then, millions of fine armor from the Six Kingdoms couldn't stop the people of Qin, let alone today?"

"Could it be that Mr. Zifang really has the legendary ability to cast beans into soldiers and summon wind and rain?"

Li Zuoche laughed out loud, with a hint of ridicule in his tone.

"I've heard for a long time that the people of Zhao are brave and good at fighting, with iron bones. The six kingdoms resisted Qin, and the people of Zhao were the most stubborn."

"But when I saw her today, it seems that being famous is not as good as meeting him. I'm really disappointed."

Zhang Liang shook his head and sighed, almost showing disdain on his face.

Li Zuoche's face was ashen, and he said angrily: "No matter how miserable the Zhao people are, they dare to fight the Qin people with their lives. Unlike some weak bones, the Qin people were scared enough to pee their pants before their soldiers came to the city, cut their land and paid compensation, and bowed their heads to become ministers. "

Zhang Liang felt a stabbing pain in his heart, but he still had a faint smile on his face and said: "South Korea is in the place of the Four Wars. Qin is strong and wants to fight South Korea. Chu is strong and wants to fight South Korea. Wei is strong , or to fight South Korea."

"As the transportation hub of the world, Han has established the country for more than [-] years, and the Koreans have resisted invasion almost every year. If you are good at fighting, who can compare?"

"Dare to ask Brother Zuo Che, South Korea is weak and Koreans are poor, why?"

Zhang Liang spoke sharply, looked at Li Zuoche with a smile, and questioned him.

"Weak Han is not the result of Qin's family, and all countries contribute their efforts."

Li Zuoche pondered for a while, but still said the truth.

"Zifang came here this time not to argue with Brother Zuo Che about who is stronger or weaker."

"Although Qin is strong, it is not invulnerable."

"Qin Huang's government has forgotten his ancestors, greedy for power and meritorious deeds, abolished enfeoffments, set up prefectures and counties, and monopolized power in the world."

"It looks like a solid wall, but it has a fatal flaw."

Zhang Liang began to explain the purpose of coming, and he had a well-thought-out plan.

Li Zuoche regained his energy immediately, put all the unhappiness behind him, cupped his hands and said, "Mr. Zifang please enlighten me."

"When the First Emperor dies, the world collapses."

Zhang Liang's voice was extremely indifferent, and his words were precise.

"Yingzheng lives high in Xianyang Palace and is heavily guarded. There is absolutely no possibility."

"Back then, Crown Prince Yan invited Jing Ke, the number one assassin in the world, to die tragically under the sword of Ying Zheng, and became the laughing stock of the world."

Li Zuoche couldn't laugh or cry, who wouldn't want to assassinate Yingzheng?

But in this world, who can do it?

This is destined to be an unsolvable problem, and no one has been able to accomplish such a feat.

"What if you can fully grasp the route of Qinhuangzheng's east tour?"

Zhang Liang looked at Li Zuoche, and said with a half-smile.

"Impossible, Yingzheng's patrol route, not to mention the guards, even the accompanying officials, few people know, unless"

Li Zuoche looked at Zhang Liang with a look of shock.

"In this world, there are too many people who want him to die."

Zhang Liang said meaningfully.

Chapter 43 Wife Jealous of Husband for Unhappiness Son Jealous of Father for Fear of Self

"Sir, Li Si pays his respects to His Majesty."

Li Si of Pingtian Palace bowed his hands to Ying Zheng who was reviewing the memorial.

"I heard that you are sick, but I see that you look very good, don't you look sick?"

While reviewing the memorial, Ying Zheng cast a glance at Li Si and said.

"The minister said he was sick just to thank the guests, not really sick."

Li Si laughed awkwardly, feeling a little weird in his heart.

If it wasn't for His Majesty making such a big noise, would he have to pretend to be sick and hide from the Minister of Wu of the Manchu Dynasty?

"It's good if you're not sick. I wrote a letter of credence. You can see if there's anything wrong with it."

Ying Zheng waved his hand, and Zhao Zhong immediately came down with a roll of brocade and handed it to Li Si.

Li Si took the letter of credence respectfully, then slowly unfolded it, and began to read it.

As time passed, Li Si's pupils gradually began to dilate.

After reading it, his hands trembled slightly, and he almost lost his grip on the credentials.

Li Si was full of doubts, looked at Ying Zheng and said, "Your Majesty, I have finished reading."

"After watching Tonggu, how do you feel?"

With a faint smile on the corner of Ying Zheng's mouth, he put down his brush and asked.

"Hahaha!"

"Ha! Your Majesty, forgive me for being rude, I really can't help myself."

Li Si couldn't help laughing out loud anymore, and said strangely while laughing.

After being made such a fuss by Li Si, even Ying Zheng was determined, so he couldn't help laughing.

"Your Majesty, I heard that Touman is old, if he receives this letter of credence from His Majesty, will he die suddenly on the spot?"

After Li Si stabilized his mind, he laughed dumbly.

"On behalf of Tian Xunshou, I was born in the common land of Shenzhou and grew up in the beautiful mountains and rivers. I have heard for a long time that Shan Yu is old and weak, and the Yan family is beautiful. The wife is jealous of her husband to make her unhappy, and the son is jealous of her father to worry about herself.

Although there are many pinks and daisies in the six palaces, they cannot win my heart, nor can I establish a successor.Yan's family looked at the shadow and felt sorry for himself, Shan Yu was unable to do what he wanted, and his son was renounced from Lide, how safe it is!

Iron riders want to gallop, drinking horses to cross Yinshan Mountains, willing to give everything they have, and change what they have nothing. "

Ying Zheng couldn't help but read slowly.

In memory, Yingzheng was very upset about the letter of credence given to Liu Ji's wife by the Huns.

Although it has never happened to him, anyone who insults China must be humiliated.

This letter of credence is actually a letter of war issued to the Huns.

There was a faint smile on Li Si's face, and he was a little suspicious.

Since when did His Majesty become so keen on married women?

I am really confused, His Majesty's harem has not been expanded for many years.

It seems that I want to find an opportunity to find some beautiful women and present them to His Majesty.

"Lis?"

Seeing Li Si standing there in a daze, Ying Zheng frowned slightly.

"what!"

"Your Majesty, here is my minister."

Li Si came back to his senses in an instant, and hurriedly bowed his hands.

"Is there anything that needs to be polished and supplemented?"

Ying Zheng asked, frowning slowly.