Daqin: The imperial mausoleum has been signed for 13 years, with millions of soldiers

"Are they watching you?"

"Could it be that they know we're hiding here?"

When Xue Nu heard this, her face suddenly changed.

This is no small matter. If Daqin knows that they are here, Daqin's iron cavalry will arrive the next day, and they will embark on the journey of escape again.

She had no doubts about what Gao Jianli said, but it was too coincidental.

Not long after they arrived in Sanghai, people from the Yinyang family followed.

"Kill them, and nothing will happen."

Robber Zhi took out the short blade in his hand, licked his lips, his eyes were full of viciousness.

He wished he could kill all the people related to Daqin just for revenge.

"No, if they were killed in Songhai, they will definitely arouse suspicion."

"Root Zhi, you follow them. After they leave Sanghai, they are carrying out an assassination. Remember not to show your feet."

"They must not be allowed to go back alive."

A bright light flashed in Gao Jianli's eyes, and he instructed Robber Zhi.

No matter who those two are, they cannot be allowed to leave alive.

The look in his eyes just now represented a lot, and that half-smile expression made him a little uncomfortable.

"clear."

Robber Zhi nodded and agreed.

During the days of fleeing, he felt very aggrieved, and a lot of anger welled up in his heart, and now he finally had a chance to release it.

These were the first two people he killed after leaving the Mohist institution city. Of course, they would not be the last two people.

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"Guest officer, your dishes are ready."

Xiao Er brought a few bowls of food, put them on the table, and left immediately without staying for a moment.

"It's been so long since I went in, why haven't I come out yet?"

Donghuang Taiyi looked curiously at the door through which Gao Jianli entered the room, and stared at it for a long time, but there was no movement.

"There are still people inside, of course they won't come out."

"However, there are flies next to us."

Ying Changsheng smiled slightly, picked up the tableware, and ate the food in front of him.

Although he didn't know what happened inside, but someone came out and was still watching them, so he could see it.

"A fly appeared next to us?"

Donghuang Taiyi was stunned, and looked to the side suspiciously, and finally his eyes suddenly paused, and a sudden look appeared in his eyes.

Chapter 129

"Eldest son, do you want to do it?"

Donghuang Taiyi's complexion became a little pale, and the people of the Mo family were a little blatant to spy on them like this.

With his strength, it can be said that he can face the people of the Mo family with ease, but Ying Changsheng is different. Ying Changsheng's body is already weak, and it may be more or less ominous to meet the people of the Mo family.

Even though he wasn't afraid of someone prying on him, it was his business that this person made a sudden move and hurt Ying Changsheng.

Winning a long life is much more important than the lives of these people.

"It's okay, let them jump up and down."

"The top priority is to find Concubine Yan and solve the mystery of Canglong Qisu."

"The Mo family is already dying."

Ying Changsheng shook his head, and refused without thinking.

If you want to kill the Mohist people, you won't let them leave the Mohist Trick City.

The Mo family is only useful to him, so there is no need to rush to eliminate them.

"Yes."

The Eastern Emperor took a look at the back, then turned around, not looking at anything else.

It seemed that the person thought that he was flawless and would not be discovered, but he didn't know that he was discovered from the moment he appeared.

If Donghuang Taiyi knew that someone was spying on him on weekdays, he would not let it go easily, but the young master said so, so he had no choice but to ignore that person.

"Let's go, let's go to the mirage."

Ying Changsheng simply ate some, then stood up, and glanced at Donghuang Taiyi.

He came to an inn, not to eat, but to take a look.

He has never seen anyone from the Mo family, but this time he has seen them.

The Eastern Emperor Tai nodded, followed Ying Changsheng, and walked out of Youjian Inn.

The two had just walked a short distance when Donghuang Taiyi stopped and turned his head.

Bandit Zhi who was following behind hurriedly hid behind the building, and was relieved to see that the two people in front did not come over.

He has been following the two since they left the inn, but there has never been a good time to do it.

What he was told was to leave Sanghai City, but the two of them had no intention of leaving at all, and they were still walking inside.

Seeing this, he had no choice but to follow, not daring to act rashly.

"My eldest son, this fly seems to be planning to follow us forever."

"If you let him follow, you will follow a mirage."

Donghuang Taiyi lowered his face and looked at Ying Changsheng seriously.

The mirage itself is a secret, Ying Changsheng can know about it, but he cannot let other people know about it, especially the Mohists.

As one of the leaders of the anti-Qin forces, the Mo family would have disastrous consequences if the Mo family knew of the existence of the mirage.

He couldn't choose to take this risk. At this time, he had to do something.

"Still following?"

"Get rid of him, I don't know the heights of the sky and the earth."

Ying Changsheng turned around and looked at Robber Zhi who was hiding in the corner.

Originally, he thought that he just took a few glances at an inn, and when they left, they would naturally stop following them.

It's just that I didn't expect to be so persistent, and I'm still following him now.

"Yes."

Donghuang Tai nodded, and his figure flashed, disappearing from Ying Changsheng's side in an instant.

Seeing this, passers-by walked away from where Ying Changsheng was in horror, their eyes filled with fear.

In the eyes of the common people, the great transformation of a living person is like a phenomenon of being haunted by ghosts.

"Brother, what about the person next to you just now?"

A little girl came up curiously, her big eyes were full of doubts.

"He went to work and will be back soon."

Ying Changsheng gently rubbed the little girl's head and smiled softly.

He hadn't seen the little girl for a long time, not only because of this, but when facing the little girl, he felt inexplicably better.

"do you want to eat?"

Seeing the little girl nodding, Ying Changsheng kept looking at the pancake stand in front of him, swallowed, his eyes full of longing.

The child's eyes will not be concealed, and will express the most authentic emotions.

"I want to eat, but grandma said, we can't afford cooking cakes."

The little girl shook her head with the corner of her clothes in her hands, but she was a little depressed, and she was not unhappy because of it.

"follow me."

Ying Changsheng grabbed the little girl's little hand and led her towards the pancake stand.

At this moment, there was already no one around, and everyone was scared away by the instant disappearance of Donghuang Taiyi before. They didn't dare to approach here, only dared to watch from a distance.

The owner of the pancake stall, seeing Ying Changsheng walking towards him, had a strange expression on his face, and hurriedly ran away.

"return!"

Ying Changsheng let out a low cry, and the owner of the pancake stall stood still, unable to move.

"My lord, please forgive me. The younger one didn't mess with you, but he just wanted to make a living. There are old and young, so give me a way to survive."

The owner of the pancake stall knelt down in pain and fear, for fear that Ying Changsheng would kill him.

"I won't kill you, get up."

"How do you sell the pancakes?"

Ying Changsheng waved his hand, and led the little girl to the pancake stand.

There was a sound, and it came towards us. Cooking cakes are also one of the rare delicacies in Daqin. They can be regarded as light luxury items, and not many people can eat them.

"As much as you want, just ask."

"The little one dare not take your money."

The owner of the pancake stall shook his head and looked at Ying Changsheng in fear.

He was afraid that if he took the money, his life would be lost.

"Remember this little girl, this little money should be enough to buy your entire booth, and in the future, this little girl will come to your place to eat pancakes, so you don't have to pay."

Ying Changsheng took out a small piece of gold and put it on the pancake table.

Gold is a precious metal in the Great Qin Dynasty, and it is difficult for most ordinary people to touch it almost all their lives.

This small piece should be enough, even if you run this pancake stall for decades, you won't be able to earn so much.

"Thank you, son, thank you son!"

The owner of the cooking cake stall saw the gold nuggets on the table, his eyes lit up instantly, and Ying Changsheng didn't have the slightest fear, and he kept thanking him.

This gold nugget is enough for their family to live for many years. He has only seen this kind of gold nugget in the hands of rich children, and its size is many times smaller than the one in front of him.

The man died for money, and the owner of the pancake stall who got the money didn't worry about anything anymore. He looked at Ying Changsheng as if he was looking at his reborn parents.

"From now on, you can come here to eat pancakes every day, and you can eat as much as you want."

Ying Changsheng squatted down, rubbed the little girl's head, and showed a warm smile.

"Really? Can I take it home for my grandma?"

The little girl's big eyes were full of surprise.

She also asked before if she could eat, but she was chased away, so why did she change when she came here today?

Could it be the elder brother in front of her who made her eat pancakes?

Chapter 130 To the Mirage

"Of course, I can eat it every day in the future."

"Make her some pancakes."

Ying Changsheng nodded, and turned his head to look at the owner of the pancake stall.

He is not a good person, but he is not a bad person either. There is only so much he can do.

"Yes, yes, I will do it."

The owner of the cooking cake stall quickly agreed, and set off to make cooking cakes.