It is said that Qin Shihuang was controlled by a daughter

"Where are you going, Mr. Zifang?" After Xiang Juan finished speaking, he stood up from Zhang Liang and pulled the reins.

Unexpectedly, a chill suddenly appeared on the back of his neck, and the blade pressed tightly against his skin.

Xiang Tan never expected that Zhang Liang would make such a move for him. He knew that Zhang Liang would not kill him. Xiang Tan then smiled and said, "Sir, I don't mean any harm. I see these Qin people looking at you as if you were guarding prisoners." , I really can’t bear it anymore, so I took action and helped you deal with them.”

"Help me?" His eyes darkened like cold jade. "Are you helping yourself?"

Xiang Tang couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. How much did Zhang Liang know? Or does he know nothing?

Xiang Tao heard Zhang Liang's intention and thought he was the frivolous little character back then. He couldn't help shouting, "I walk and sit upright! I am definitely not someone who wants to take advantage of you. What's more, I am in the army and have an uncle." There is no need to kill the Qin people when they are in charge.”

"Then why did you kill them?"

Xiang Tang couldn't help but clenched his hands and hesitated: "I just, to, to repay the favor."

When Zhang Liang saw this, Xiang Mao remained unchanged for many years. He is really a person who has a lot of thoughts but can't hide his heart.

Zhang Liang glanced at the body slumped on the carriage rails and frowned slightly.

"Xiang Juan, I told you that I let you go back to Chu that day just to please the teacher. I didn't want you to repay your kindness."

Zhang Liang watched Chen Ping leave, and saw that Xiang Tang came in recklessly.

Although the news was cut off from his side, he saw many civilians along the way.

If Ying Hehua did not return to Xianyang, he did not go to Shouchun either. She should have something to do, and he couldn't stay under Xianyang's surveillance all the time.

So, he borrowed Xiang Mao's hand.

Xiang Juan turned around and saw Zhang Liang wiping the blood off the car window.

He acted as if nothing had happened and said to him gently: "Why don't you leave after repaying your kindness? Let's keep the story short. This place is not far from the pass of the old Wei Dynasty."

Xiang Tang couldn't help but feel that Zhang Liang's tone was frightening.

He deeply felt that what Fan Zeng said was true. Zhang Liang was a man with clear eyes and a deep heart. Even if countless changes occurred, he would always remain calm and would not let things completely escape his control.

I heard him talk about the pass again.

On his way to Chu, Ying Hehua killed three thousand Wei people here because he saw refugees.

Zhang Liang is her teacher. Even though Xiang Juan thinks that the statement in the letter that Ying Hehua likes his teacher is nonsense, he can't help but feel that Zhang Liang's words contain murderous intent.

He felt that Ying Hehua's cruelty was not born, but was probably taught by Zhang Liang.

Xiang Tang swallowed and thought of a good reason.

"My cousin passed away, and I went to the fiefdom to pick up my sister-in-law. I met my husband by chance on the road, and I drew my sword to help when there was an injustice."

He said this so well that even he himself didn't believe it.

The car window was lifted by the wind, and Zhang Liang saw a tree covered with green color.

Since it is an escape from marriage. If they delay, they will most likely take a detour from Qi.

After Xiang Juan got the answer of Huaiyin from Zhang Liang, he was surprised and said to him: "We are on the same journey."

Chen Ping saw the child written in the slogan with his own eyes and was shocked like thunder and lightning!

According to A Zhi, she gave it to Li Si after she asked Zhang Liang to bring Li Zuoche back from Zhao in Xunyang.

Chen Ping certainly didn't think she would be free enough to pick up a child and raise it.

Besides, this is a newly weaned baby.

He knew that what happened in Liquan Palace a few months ago was not just the murder of Fu Chu... It was possible to be pregnant, but giving birth to a child... the time was not right. Could it be that she wanted to force her father like this?

Chen Ping saw Ying Hehua carrying two fish back from the lake. She returned to her usual posture. This behavior was not as worried as Li Xian expressed.

"Princess."

Chen Ping was stopped and followed her to a secluded place before speaking.

This cave was found by Li Xian after taking a long detour before. No one would find this cave except the medicine farmers.

"You came faster than I believed. How is A-Zhi doing?" Ying Hehua only asked.

"Envoy Shen is in Huainan and has made contact with General Zhang Han." Chen Ping said.

She straightened her hair and looked him over.

She stood not far away, stepping on a gray stone again, her height almost level with him.

"It seems that you came to Chu State from Xianyang. The Zhang family was just imprisoned, not the execution ground, right?"

Chen Ping didn't look at her at all, but he hesitated to speak. "No."

Just listen to Ying Hehua take a long breath.

Chen Ping told her the doubts in his heart, "...Your Highness the Princess,"

"Does your father really want me to return to Xianyang?"

Chen Ping was silent for a moment. In the end, he couldn't resist her gaze. Under her gaze, he hesitated to speak, "What the king means is that the princess needs to think clearly."

Xu Zhi pretended to be confused and asked, "Think clearly?"

Chen Ping bowed, "Princess, you can't bring a child back to Xianyang. People in the world will laugh at you and the royal family will be embarrassed."

"Is this really what the father means?"

Chen Ping was stunned, sweating coldly, and immediately wanted to kneel down, "I think of the princess."

She half-leaned over and repeated, "Chen Ping, don't let me force you. Who did you come to find me with? Meng Yi?" After all, it was Meng Yi who was ordered to take her back at Guxiakou, and Meng Yi He dislikes her the most and will not listen to her excuses at all, so he will take her back to Xianyang without any explanation.

Li Xian already felt a lot of guilt towards the Meng brothers, so there was no way he would argue with Meng Yi because of her.

Xu Zhi thought of all the possible people, but never thought it would be Zhang Liang.

"The battle between Qin and Chu is inevitable. Princess, it is better to take care of your own safety... Even if you want to marry Zhang Yushi, you cannot do so at this juncture."

She didn't argue.

Chen Ping knew that his guess was absolutely correct.

He hesitated again and again, "I thought that your child should be dealt with early."

After he finished speaking, he saw Ying Hehua staring at him and laughing.

"What if I say that this child must be raised?" Chen Ping felt that she was smiling sinisterly, and then heard her continue: "Is there any way you can legitimately let this child survive?"

Chen Ping suddenly felt a chill on his back.

He looked back and realized that the look that made him shiver was Li Xian.

He stood in front of a cave covered with green curtains of vines. He was wearing a Chu costume. Against the light, his expression could not be seen clearly.

But Li Xian was holding the hilt of the sword with one hand. Chen Ping had seen his high martial arts. Li Xian could kill him with just one move.

At this moment, Chen Ping discovered the purpose of Ying Hehua's words - in his eyes, Princess Yong'an had always been the type to fall in love with everyone she met.

Originally, when his brother worked for Li Xian, he naturally leaned toward Li Xian, and he personally leaned toward Zhang Liang.

After receiving some advice from his brother, Chen Ping agreed that everyone was fine, and he would never have anything to do with her anyway.

Think about negative cud...

Think about Ying Zheng...

Chen Ping felt terrible, very terrible.

"I don't dare. I don't dare." He immediately pretended to be humble and lowered his head, "Princess, please spare me!"

……

"I asked you to give me advice, but you are so afraid of it?" she finished.

Li Xian walked slowly and leisurely on the gravel.