Handu Xinzheng

The hometown of Xuanyuan, the ancestral land of literati, and the old land of Uncle Zheng. *

It's cold, windy, and rainy.

This is not a day for defense.

In the residence of Prime Minister Han, a young man was wearing a white fox fur coat. He sat upright in front of the case, his knuckled fingers pressing on a crystal clear white jade.

The white chess pieces on the chessboard were surrounded by black chess pieces.

"Is this the only way?" Just as he was muttering to himself, the guest hurriedly arrived.

"What's the matter?"

"The master of the family was urgently summoned by the king to come to the palace to discuss countermeasures. The master said that from now on, young master, you will be the backbone of the Zhang family, and I hope that master will remember his teachings. The fifth generation of the Zhang family has been together, so when something happens, you need to take the overall situation into consideration, and you cannot make decisions easily."

The 20-year-old young man's eyes were covered with sadness, but his face remained calm.

He thought of his reckless little brother and frowned for a moment, "Where's A Yuan?"

"My young master is out of town today."

"Send some people to follow him...don't let him get too far."

He thought about how Bai Zi could escape from Heizi's pursuit, and looked at the row of bamboo slips on the bookshelf.

He had never missed someone so much.

He remembered the day he left Korea, without a crown or hairpin, only wearing a simple white robe.This is the costume of a hostage.

"How is Mr. Han Fei doing in Qin?"

The only response he received was the silence of his retainers.

After a while, he said, "Mr. Qin has been holding hostage for three years. He has been hidden in the palace by the King of Qin and no one knows anything about him."

He remembered the "Shuo Lin" he held tightly in his hands and touched the words on the scroll. He could never forget what he said when he said goodbye.

"A Liang, Korea will be fine."

After climbing over the mountains, the plains of Henan stretch as far as the eye can see. Autumn grass grows with the water, lush and tough.

This is 30 years after the South Korean sergeants, who were waiting for help, lost General Feng Ting.On the eve of the Battle of Changping, Feng Ting used the strategy of driving away tigers and swallowing wolves to draw Zhao to the side against Qin.That year, Feng Ting and Zhao Kuo, the general of Zhao State, fought against the Qin army and died in Changping.

There is no land without heroic legends.

In front of Xu Zhi's eyes was the capital city at the intersection of Shuangbo River and Huangshui River. The gray-yellow city walls were tall and solid.

There is an extremely strange phenomenon here.

The people closer to the city became more and more panicked.

The wealthy businessmen were eager to put all their belongings on carriages and rush to other countries to seek refuge. On the contrary, families in the suburbs were repeating their daily lives.

Just like the woman washing her clothes right now.

The atmosphere between the three of them was much stiffer than when they traveled in Xianyang.Xu Zhi still had doubts about Li Xian. Li Xian was already very thoughtful. After Tao Yao revealed his identity as a disciple of the Mohist family, he became even more wary of the first two people.

They forgot how much fun they had while making pottery, and it seemed they didn't want to see anyone along the way.

Xu Zhi is too lazy to care about what they think of her. Now she just wants to save herself and at the same time, clearly see the trajectory of Gengchen's suggestion, return to Qin smoothly, spell the Qihe Tuluoshu, and clear the way bit by bit. The fog on my grandfather.

The sudden Jing Ke was really going to burn out her CPU.

She belatedly discovered that she was in Li Xian's chess game, and she kept numbing herself to be optimistic.

Li Xian was the one who helped save his life after all.

It’s really not possible to die together.Xu Zhi occasionally has this idea of ​​breaking the jar.But it stopped soon, she still wanted to try harder.

And Taoyao has not been willing to be held hostage since she entered Xinzheng. She tried many ways to escape, but she managed to escape, and was discovered by Li Xian every time.

Taoyao always felt that Li Xian was not a good person.As expected, his repeated actions clearly showed his intention. He deliberately exposed loopholes in the middle of the night, giving Taoyao a chance to escape, and then captured her back. He was literally playing with her.

He frequently brought her to Ying Hehua just to tell Ying Hehua that keeping her was a completely wrong choice.

Then, after Ying Hehua woke up, he looked surprised [Why did you run away? 】

Tao Yao really wanted to say: You would be a fool not to run away when given a chance.

Every time at this time, someone standing far away pretended to be more innocent than her.

Unexpectedly, Ying Hehua was not angry, but instead asked her with a smile if she was adhering to her teacher's wish and wanted to imitate Mozi in defending the city?

This question left Taoyao speechless.This is indeed her first priority when returning to South Korea, and tying her to South Korea is to repay the kindness that King An of Han had shown her many years ago.

Han An wanted hostages to add a bargaining chip to his South Korea.

But having said that, Tao Yao always had a much better impression of Ying Hehua.When she was in Qin Palace, apart from stabbing Zhao Jia, she didn't seem to do anything else too extreme...

The sun sets

They stood in front of a firewood door covered with dust.

The woman in Huanyi immediately changed her expression after learning that they wanted to stay.

"Who knows who you are?!"

The woman scolded, looked at them again, carried the basin, and was about to close the door.

Li Xian took out three cloth coins from his sleeve and said an old cliche. "Auntie, we came from Chu to South Korea to visit our relatives, and we slept and ate in the open all the way..."

The woman hesitated for a moment.

Just when Xu Zhi wanted to exchange more money for the opportunity to stay overnight, a little girl who was slightly younger than Ying Hehua ran out of the room.

The girl held a wooden pestle for pounding rice in her hand and looked timidly at the three people at the door.

"Mom, um...that little sister's shoulder is still injured..."

The woman pursed her lips and glanced at Xu Zhi again. Confusion flashed in her tired eyes. She sighed, "Alas...it's all the babies who suffer these days."

The woman put down the basin in her hand and made a lot of determination.

"Come in."

Xu Zhi saw a few shabby cloths from the cracked door (not the kind of cloth she saw in the TV series at all, maybe called hemp or Ge more appropriately), a simple mud room, and a very thin pair of clothes. yellow guard dog.

This is the most ordinary and ordinary family, with only two people, a mother and a daughter. The male owner and the eldest son of the family have undoubtedly been drafted to the battlefield.

Li Xian was about to enter Chaimen.

Xu Zhi suddenly grabbed his sleeve. Not to mention how troublesome her true identity was, the "ID card" she and Li Xian used when they passed the city gate already said they were from Qin.

If she was discovered by powerful people in South Korea before Li Si came to pick them up, it would definitely be a disaster for this family.

Once a country on the verge of collapse discovers behaviors that may aid its enemies, it cannot rule out the possibility of killing chickens to scare monkeys.

Xu Zhi never wanted to have such despair.

"Brother, we still can't..."

Before she finished speaking, Li Xian quickly understood what she meant.

Brother... Li Xian felt that this title was a bit repulsive to him.

The reason is that he wouldn't dare to be Ying Hehua's brother, it would be too offensive.

"Perhaps we can still make it to the city in time." Li Xian still put the cloth coins into the woman's hand, "Mom, let's go on our way first."

"On our way, what way are we on?"

At this time, a tall and tall figure of a man appeared in the afterglow of the setting sun.

He smiled contemptuously:

"Li Tingwei's people are almost at my house. Mr. Li Xiaolang, you don't need to rush."

Soon, a group of servants surrounded Xu Zhi and the three of them.

Xu Zhi asked the woman and the little girl to come in quickly.She didn't feel panic. These people didn't have weapons in their hands, so she wouldn't take action against them.

"Taoyao, you did a great job." Zhang Yuan crossed his arms and laughed exaggeratedly, "It doesn't matter if King Qin's daughter runs away. This is not about capturing Li Si's children. The effect may be a little worse, but it's almost the same."

Xu Zhi thought that this news had become such a mistake when it was passed around.

"You," Taoyao struggled to recall who he was when her name was called.

"Who is he?" Xu Zhi asked.

"Zhang Yuan, son of Han Prime Minister Zhang Ping."

Xu Zhi didn't have time to react.

Zhang Yuan unceremoniously tied up Li Xian and Xu Zhi.

A retainer ran out of breath from a distance.

"Little master, don't tie me up, don't tie me up..."

"Your brother said not to cause trouble."

The son of Prime Minister Han and the elder brother of Zhang Yuan.

Li Xian saw a very strange smile appear on Xu Zhi's face, and there was more of expectation in her eyes.

"It turned out to be him."

"Who is he?"

Xu Zhi's brows furrowed again. She paused and looked into Li Xian's eyes, "A person who can strategize and win a victory thousands of miles away."

Zhang Liang.

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