It is said that Qin Shihuang was controlled by a daughter

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The wind was mute.

The coachman lifted up the carriage cover, which was engraved with many cloud scroll patterns.

Before Xu Zhi got into the car, the retainer put the two Boshan stoves into a large red and black paint box.

Li Xian ordered people to put the things in the car: "Princess, my father cannot send it to you because of government affairs. My father asked me to give this furnace to the princess. I hope the princess likes it."

Xu Zhi showed her face and smiled sweetly at him, "I like it very much. Thank you, brother Li Xian."

When she boarded the carriage, Zhang Liang gave her a hand for some unknown reason.

This car is for easy travel, with no obstructions around it. There is a lot of space under the car, but the draft makes people's heads hurt.

The carriage wheel kept turning.

Xu Zhi and Zhang Liang were riding in the same car, but they were relatively speechless.

"Master Meng, I don't want to ride with the teacher in the same car. Can I get down and walk." Xu Zhi leaned out and asked Meng Yi who was riding a horse beside him.

"Princess, no. When the market is closed, businessmen come and go. It would be better for the princess and Mr. Zhang Liang to return to the palace as soon as possible." Meng Yi simply rejected her request. Unlike Meng Tian, ​​Meng Yi knew this Ying very well. Little Princess Hehua's words can easily get people into trouble.

"Ok."

Xu Zhi had no choice but to stay away from Zhang Liang. She watched the sun gradually disappear. The cold weather made her wrap herself tightly in the cloak. It was not as thick as Li Xian's cloak and could not keep out the cold at all.

Zhang Liang was in a dark building, and he couldn't help but be worried.

Although she usually wears red, the bright red color becomes very conspicuous at this time.

When he looked at her cloak, Zhang Liang felt a little flustered for no reason.

The gate of the royal palace was in front of him, and Meng Yi walked some distance first.

All around, the cold wind was blowing, and everything was foggy.

"Is the princess cold?" Zhang Liang said coldly.

Xu Zhi stared at a white plum on her cloak and said angrily: "You have something so thin. It's the same as without it. Do you think I'm cold?"

"Then don't wear it, princess."

Before Xu Zhi could say anything, Zhang Liang stretched out his long arms, leaned over, and quickly took off the cloak on his body.

Xu Zhi shivered from the cold and couldn't help but curse him secretly.

Unfortunately, I still tried my best to think of ways to protect you.

Die Zhang Liang.Be cautious.

Xu Zhi sneezed several times, and her shoulders suddenly tightened. Zhang Liang grabbed her arm from behind, preventing her from moving.

She wanted to break away from him.

Zhang Liang saw King Qin's short blade on her waist, lowered his head and said, "The princess thinks this is cold, but the prison palace in Liangshan is thousands of times colder than this."

He held down her knife faster than Xu Zhi.

"Don't move." He yelled in a low voice.

Xu Zhi heard him smile with a bit of contempt, and saw the palace city of the royal palace not far away.

He didn't know martial arts, he had a knife in his hand, and his next words were nothing more than a threat to her.

"If you kill me, you think everything will end." Xu Zhi stared forward, silently, and said in a very calm tone, "Then do it."

When Zhang Liang heard this, a pool of cold winter water flowed in his heart, but a small boat came swaying.He saw a mirror in which the fragments of his torn soul were projected. He sat on the edge of the glacier and fished it out countless times, but the spots could only flow away from his fingertips.

——"Zhang Liang, if you still think of yourself as Han Chen, if you still have a trace of Korean blood, let's go kill her together."

——"Don't forget that Ying Hehua's surname is Ying. She is not your student. She is the princess of Qin and your enemy."

——"General Baoyuan was killed by the Qin army. I, the Bao clan, are sworn in with him. If you don't take action, then you can do it yourself."

Xu Zhi saw Meng Yi riding his horse towards this side, the horse's hooves clattering on their hearts.

She suddenly leaned back.

The back of Zhang Liang's hand was heavy, and Ying Hehua's palm covered his hand, and then these soft hands tightly grasped him and the handle of the knife underneath.

"Teacher, if Meng Yi comes any closer, you will have no chance."

Xu Zhi spoke again: "Do you know why I want you to go to Yongcheng?"

"It was in Yongcheng that my father was crowned. Lao Ai was waiting for an opportunity to launch a rebellion in Xianyang. My brother Wang was still in his infancy at that time. Do you know how many lives were spent to keep Brother Wang alive? "

"You want to say that the princess is the son of King Qin and should be treated like the eldest son." Zhang Liang said.

"No. I want to tell you that in a world of great strife, I am not afraid of anything. Yongcheng is the century-old capital of the Qin Dynasty. It will bring you a lot of inner atmosphere that only belongs to the Qin Dynasty, and it will be better for you to understand. What is Qin?"

After saying this, Zhang Liang let go of her and Xu Zhi breathed a sigh of relief.

"I'll spare your life." Zhang Liang said as he calmly moved a distance to the side.

They walked into the shadow of the royal city gate.

The noisy Xianyang became quiet.At dusk, the last ray of light faded away, and many black shadows began to appear like ghosts.

In the attic not far away, a crossbow equipped with an arrow did not wait for the opportunity to fire the arrow.

A masked man with sweaty palms finally took back his crossbow and said to his companion: "Go back and report what you saw today to the master."

"Brother, why don't you take action?" the companion asked.

"Zhang Liang is the son of Prime Minister Han and is famous for his talents and learning. If there is a reason for this, I accidentally kill this man today, for fear of causing trouble."

As soon as the companion finished speaking, he suddenly spit out a large mouthful of blood!

He looked down and saw that his chest was hit by an arrow that came out of nowhere! !

Where did this arrow come from? !

If he dares to walk around after the market is closed, is he a member of the government?

The masked man was horrified. He quickly retracted his head and leaned out vigilantly. With his strong skills, he grabbed the corner of a beam, turned around and fled.

The shooter of the arrow feathers waited for the prey to escape. He calmly put away his bow and glanced at the city gate darkly.

"Sir, aren't we going to chase you?"

"Only by letting him go will we be able to pull out the man behind the scenes in one fell swoop." Li Xian's expression darkened, "You choose a few martial arts experts and secretly accompany the princess."

"Sir... Zhang, Zhang Liang, do we really want to kill him?"

"Are you scared?" Although his tone was calm, it was as cold as ice.

"No." The subordinate bowed solemnly, "...I am worried that Zhang Liang has an impure mind and there may be difficulties on the road to Yongcheng. It is too risky for you to make a promise to the princess."

As he said that, the subordinate officer took out the silk book from his arms and said: "My lord's brother has written, saying that he has been ordered by his superiors to transfer a Qin army to escort the princess to Yongcheng. Please take it in first. He will not be there soon." Will return."

Li Xian looked at the dull moonlight in the distance. He absolutely did not want to involve Li You in such a complicated matter. Xu Zhi's calculations were not inferior to his. According to Li You's character, if something happened, he would I will give everything.

"The battlefield of Zhao Kingdom should be the first thing that my brother cares about."

"Don't worry, brother, I will go there myself."

After that, he turned around and disappeared into the windless and moonless darkness.

tonight.

When Xu Zhi returned to the palace, she was still very cold, so she added some fire to the burning copper vessel.

She stared at the red cloak in her hand, recalling the words on the carriage, and felt a little strange.

"Zhang Liang." Xu Zhi called out to Zhang Liang, but did not speak again for a while.

"I can't help but go to Yongcheng with the princess."

For a moment, she looked at Zhang Liang's back as he walked out of Zhilan Palace.

Under the coldness of the moonless sky, it seemed particularly lonely.

During this time, she never had much conversation with him. They just came to lecture and memorize the scriptures every day as a routine.

Half a month later, everything was sorted.

Before setting off, she said goodbye to Ying Zheng and Zheng Li, and also sent a letter to Hangu Pass, specifically asking Fusu to rush back in spite of her busy schedule, and hurriedly saw them off.

A small convoy with a small number of entourage set off from Xianyang.

The brewing crisis lies among the rolling valleys.