It is said that Qin Shihuang was controlled by a daughter

The result of Xu Zhi's drinking in the cold wind for two days in a row was a high fever.

She had never made herself like this before. She felt that she must be trapped in love to be so vulnerable.

Late at night, a man sneaked into Chen Ying's palace quietly.

Her brain was burned to a point of confusion, but she had taken the time to learn some self-defense techniques in the past few years.

The snow-white blade was quickly placed on the maid's neck. If it moved even a hair further, the woman would be killed.

"Mr., Your Highness the Princess." The woman wore a light pink palace robe and spoke in Xianyang Mandarin: "I am the intermediary in the secret pavilion. I came here because the princess is secretly looking for Mr. Zhang."

"Zhang Liang?" Xu Zhi frowned.

She let go. She had been burning for almost two days. Her throat felt like it was being cut by a razor blade. She had no strength and didn't want to say too much.

The woman was wearing palace clothes. Seeing that she seemed unwell, she quickly took out a piece of soft cloth from her sleeve.

What is written above is exactly the Korean character: There are twists and turns in my farewell to you. I am in urgent need of power and cannot tell you in words. I hope you will come and tell me.

Zhang Liang's handwriting is difficult to imitate.

It took a lot of trouble when she asked him to sign Wang Wan's book.

Xu Zhi was inevitably excited, but couldn't help but reflexively asked, "Is this really Zhang Liang's letter?"

"Princess, please look at this."

She took out something from her sleeve that could be called a token of their love.

——The white bottom with crucian carp on top was a gift from Zhongnan Mountain.

Many emotions came to his mind, and Xu Zhi seemed to see him holding this object and standing under the plum trees in Zhilan Palace.

"Zhang Liangke said where to meet me?"

"Yuan Yang."

This place name shocked Xu Zhi's heart. She pinched her sleeves and was horrified!

"Is it really... Yuan Yang?"

"Princess?" The woman thought that Ying Hehua didn't know the reason, so she continued, "Princess may not know about Yuanyang, a small town in Chu country, only more than ten miles away from Chen Ying."

Zhao Gao told her about Ying Zheng's oral instructions just an hour ago.

She didn't dare to say that she was acting like this because of drinking. She just said that the cold autumn was due to the wind chill.

Ying Zheng wanted her to have a good childbirth and maintain good health, and in a few days she and he would be reunited with Wang Jian and his son. If her father went to the countryside, he would most likely be located in Yuanyang.

There is a place in Yuanyang that has been famous for thousands of years because of Zhang Liang. It is called Bolangsha.

The feeling of suffocation rushed into her heart, and she coughed twice violently, as if she wanted to cough out the emotions accumulated in her chest.

"Princess!"

Her mouthpiece immediately felt a hint of sweetness.

Azhi pushed the door open from outside the house and saw the little princess covering her mouth with her hands. Then she saw a strange woman, "Who are you?!"

Xu Zhi's throat hurt terribly. She raised her hand gently, and the woman from the secret pavilion told her exactly what she wanted to do.

She waved her hand and said to her in a hoarse voice: "If you'd like, tell him first that I feel unwell due to the cold, and ask him to wait for me for three to five days. After I feel better, I will go to Yuanyang to see him immediately."

The woman looked troubled and said hesitantly: "Princess. Master Zhang told me when he sent me here that he can only stay in Yuanyang for two days. I also ask the princess to go during this period."

Zhang Liang left suddenly without any explanation.

At this time, it was obvious that he had ordered people to come, but there was no explanation for the words.

The little princess caused a farce of running away from marriage because of him.

Even they already had one, and now she dared to call Ying Hehua to see him.

A Zhi couldn't help but have a tough attitude.

"Are you from Qin or from Zhang Liang? Don't you know if you go back and tell Zhang Liang that His Highness is sick? Will staying for a few more days cost his life? Isn't this forcing someone to do something difficult?"

The woman knelt down with a thump. "Your Highness, I, I am just conveying Master Zhang's wishes."

Her head was heavy and buzzing, and there was a moment of blankness, and many fragments were scattered in front of her eyes.

She suddenly smiled, not wanting to figure out whose fate was calculated among the thousands of calculations.

Xu Zhi stared at the sachet held in his left hand, hiding the blood, and pressed it against the scabbard of the king blade, holding it tightly.

"I asked him... to wait for me in Yuanyang tomorrow."

A smile appeared in the woman's eyes and disappeared into the night.

The night was filled with melancholy, and Zhao Rong watched the woman's arrival with satisfaction.

"As expected of Fan Zeng's favorite disciple, the princess's affairs are handled beautifully. Her Korean calligraphy is excellent, and she speaks Xianyang dialect so well."

Yan Yue tore off her face and raised her hands to Tian Guang beside her, "It's all thanks to Mr. Tian's excellent skills."

Zhaorong put down her identity as Mrs. Chu and nodded slightly, "Mr. Laotian."

Tian Guang bowed his hand and said humbly: "Mrs. Rong, princess. If His Highness the Crown Prince hadn't treated me with courtesy, Guang would still be just a merchant in Qi State."

Zhaorong knew that her father Zhaoyang and Fan Zeng were old friends, but she was a little surprised at the cooperation that the princess of Yan Kingdom had found.

"I once heard that the princess failed to encircle and suppress Ying Hehua, and then she was shot and killed by Ying Hehua, causing the princess to fall into the water and escape."

"Madam, don't call me princess anymore. The Yan country is in ruins, and the royal family has fled to safety. What shame do I have to call me this?"

"Miss Yanyue is resolute, Zhaorong admires her. But I don't know the girl's purpose..."

Yan Yue looked at the lady in front of her, and her tone became much colder when she mentioned this.

She was still wondering whether she had wrongly blamed Ying Hehua, and she did not kill her brother Yan Dan.

But it turns out! Those are all crocodile tears, a common method used by the Qin people to win over people's hearts.

"There is a sworn relationship between me and her. One is to destroy the country and kill my brother, the other is to use my senior brother to obtain the Giant Deer Sword, and the third is to actually send someone to kill my mentor!"

Zhaorong was startled.

"Mr. Fan Zeng is dead?"

She said quietly.

"There is a rule in Ailao Valley, which is not for outsiders. If one learns the swordsmanship in the valley, as long as he can defeat the owner of the valley with Ailao swordsmanship, he can take away the Giant Deer Sword. My two senior brothers are both A martial arts prodigy, senior brother... No, Lu Heng's sword moves are unpredictable, and Jing Ke's swordsmanship is superb. At that time, after Lu Heng took the sword, the teacher was already seriously injured, but at this time, the Qin State Secret Pavilion sent out masters... …”

Yan Yue choked and bit her lower lip.

"Fortunately, my mentor's book is hidden in the back of the case."

The autumn dew is cold and as chilling as frost.

Yan Yue's eyes are like gems, which are even more dazzling among them.

"Madam, the State of Qin must know that the Chu army can be combined or divided. Although Shouchun fell, not only the Xiang family among the nobles has the right to speak. The Qu family's vassal culture has mostly spread to Qi State. The Jing family and the Xiang family are This is Madam’s current support. Xiang Yan’s troops in Jiangdong are still capable of fighting, so Madam and the King of Chu must stabilize the Xiang family at this time.”

Yan Yue took a step forward, looked at Zhao Rong and bowed with her hands closed: "Chu has been in existence for hundreds of years, and the Yan people have never forgotten their ancestors. How can we allow the Qin people to trample on them like this? Ying Zheng is cruel, Yong'an is deceitful. Things here, It’s all up to the lady.”

Zhao Rong reached an agreement with them and left invisible in the night.

Tian Guang looked at Yan Yue, and there seemed to be another image overlapping on her body.

It was as if her brother Yan Dan's will had been strengthened again.

Tian Guang was not as excited as last time, but mostly sad.

"Princess, if we put Zhang Liang in this situation, once the matter is revealed, we may lose the Korean minister."

"Recovering our Yan country and killing Ying Hehua to avenge our mentor is what we should consider." Yan Yue stared at the deep moon. "Zhang Liang should feel lucky that he can pay this price for his country."

"...What if Ying Hehua could be so cruel as to kill Zhang Liang with his own hands?"

Yanyue's smile became beautiful.

"Perhaps I know her well. Back in Guxiakou, she was willing to die with Zhang Liang. Now she has other delusions. If her guilt takes over too much, she will never be able to do it."

Tian Guang shuddered.

He finally knew what he personally sent to Xianyang that day.

-

Wang Wan's government sent a bamboo slip that day.

[In the 20th year of the Qin Dynasty, the Qin army captured Chu Shouchun. In the same year, Han Xiangping hanged himself in Xianyang. 】

Confucius said that people with lofty ideals and benevolence do not seek life to harm their benevolence, but they kill themselves to achieve benevolence.

Therefore, Zhang Ping became a black spot.

Zhang Ping is dead.

He died for South Korea and cut off all ties between his son and Qin in one fell swoop.

Yao Jia was caught off guard and heard the news in his house. The cup in his hand fell to the ground. He felt that his life was about to end.

-

On the other side, the Shouchun city wall collapsed.

Xiang Yan was pursued by Wang Ben's men to Qixian County.

"General! Mo!"

Li Xianyu immediately nocked an arrow and drew his bow. The flying arrow opened the long knife that Xiang Yan had placed on his neck.

The long knife hit the ground, scattering dust.

He failed to prevent Li Zuoche's parents from committing suicide.

This time I finally caught up.