I and the King of Qin Sweep Liuhe

Zhang Liangpi smiled, "Who do you need to threaten my father to kill?"

The masked man didn't speak, just filled another bowl of well water and put it on the ground in front of Zhang Liang, turned around and walked out with his companions.

A few men in black came in shortly after they left, all wearing masks, surrounding Zhang Liang.

"Isn't it?! I don't know martial arts, so I don't need so many people?"

No one answered him.

Zhang Liang turned over and tried to break the rope, but the knot was tied very skillfully, and the more he struggled, the more it tightened.Probably because he thought he couldn't run away, those men in black didn't pay any attention to him at all, everyone either leaned against the window or lay on the beam, sleeping, watching the wind.

In order not to attract attention, someone turned off the lights, and the surroundings were instantly dark.

Zhang Liang struggled secretly for a while, to no avail, but he was very tired.He sighed, "My father is Han Xiang. He supervised the construction of Korean military armor and has the military power in his hands. Who is worthy of your troubles? It can't be Wei Ru? Could it be his cousin? Not me Say, if you want to touch these two people, you will die badly, really."

There was silence in the dilapidated house, and no one paid any attention to him.

On the other side, the masked man in black with a sword came out, followed by his companion who was spinning a throwing knife.

The two of them each held a torch, and they could see a gloomy mass grave outside.In the night, the continuous mounds of mounds are faintly visible, one after another, and you can't see the edge at a glance. Some of them don't even have mounds, and they have been buried hastily. rotting hands or feet.

The candlelight startled a group of jackdaws who were dozing off.

This is a village on the outskirts of Xinzheng City that was once bloodbathed by robbers. It has long since ceased to be inhabited. After years of war, it cannot survive. Some people can only starve to death or die of illness.

The masked man holding the sword walked side by side with his companion, neither of them spoke.They passed through the mass graves, and suddenly, the swordman saw a dirty little girl leading a blind old lady, holding a burning stick, looking for sacrifices to eat in the grave.The little girl was wearing a torn dress, and the old lady was carrying a basket with holes in it. They found two rotten peaches.

The little girl kept the big one for herself, and the small one for the old lady.In the flames, she glanced at the two from a distance, and retreated timidly.

The footsteps of the sword-wielding man stopped, and the companion beside him also stopped, and shouted in a low voice: "Hey, don't mind your own business."

The sword-wielding man glanced at him, and threw a bunch of copper coins far away in front of the little girl, who picked it up and kowtowed to them.

The sword-wielding companion sneered: "Let's go, what do you do to this kind of white-eyed wolf, she keeps the big peaches for herself, it's not a cheap lamp."

The sword-wielding man said as he walked, "The big peaches are rotten, but the small ones are good."

The companion was stunned for a moment, then looked back, and not far away, he could still see an old man and a young man sitting under a tree and eating peaches with torches. The little girl only had a clean core left in her hand. My wife still has half a peach.His eyes dimmed, and he was about to ignore it, but saw that the old lady gave the remaining half of a peach to the little girl, and patted her stomach.

The little girl took the peaches and ate them in two or three mouthfuls. The old lady smiled kindly when she heard the voice, hugged her, and kissed her on the forehead.

The companion turned around and remained silent. After walking for a while, he sneered again: "After all, there is still blood."

The sword bearer shook his head: "It's not like that."

"Aren't they grandparents?"

"What do you think?"

The companion thought about it, the two people didn't seem to look alike, the little girl had pretty eyebrows, but the old lady was average.He smiled self-deprecatingly: "Who knows, you are quite free, why don't you go back and ask?"

The sword bearer stopped and stared at him for a while.

The companion sneered: "Why, want to fight?"

The sword bearer glanced at him coldly: "You can go back and return to your life."

The companion raised his eyebrows and found that they had already walked out of the mass grave. There was a fork in front of them. The one with more ruts led to Xinzheng, and the one with fewer ruts led to the Korean border. Sen Sen swayed.

The companion clasped his fists together: "Farewell, we will meet again soon."

After hearing his nonsense, the sword-wielder turned around and left.

After walking a few steps, the man suddenly said behind him: "Yan Dan."

Yan Dan stopped her slender legs and turned her head slightly: "Is there anything else?"

"Nothing." The man smiled.

Yan Dan turned her head, her gaze fell on her companion through the mask, who was also wearing a mask, and his eyes were slightly smiling.

Yan Dan: "What's your name?"

"Qing Ke." The man turned the flying knife in his hand and threw it to Yan Dan. After thinking about it, he said that sentence, "You shouldn't be involved in this matter. If you don't hold your hand now, you still don't want to be involved." You can take the opportunity to flee back to the country of Yan."

"You think I will?" Yan Dan caught the knife.

Qing Ke sneered: "Then ask for more blessings, Your Highness the Crown Prince."

After he finished speaking, he walked towards another road.

Yan Dan stood there for a while, then finally turned her back and strode away.

Xinzheng.

The summer festival has come to an end, and after the Lantern Festival is over, the rest of the time is the time for men and women to have a tryst, Zheng people especially value this, and the people on the street gradually become scarce.

A secret guard was running fast on the roof, and suddenly stopped in his tracks. He looked in a certain direction very keenly, and a masked man in black tapped his toes almost at the same time as he looked, and disappeared into the distance. on the roof.The secret guard frowned, stopped at the top of a certain pavilion, quickly and quietly turned down the eaves, landed on the corridor, and then tapped lightly on the floor-to-ceiling white screen window.

A majestic and cold voice came from the room: "Come in."

The secret guard gently opened the window, stepped inside, and knelt down on one knee to the young man in white who was sitting by the desk: "Your Majesty."

He saluted Ying Zheng who was opposite Zhao Zheng again: "Mr. Chang'an."

There were nine other people in the room, all kneeling aside, neat and solemn, with no expressions on their faces, like a row of statues.The secret guard who just came in is the last secret guard who came to Han with King Qin.

He said: "Your Majesty, Zhang Liang was not found, but..."

Zhao Zheng was playing chess with Ying Zheng, and Luo Zi's hand stopped: "But?"

"The servant saw a masked man with good skills, and he seemed to be following us."

The intuitions of secret guards are all cultivated in the light of swords and blood, especially for danger and prying eyes, they have almost instinctive intuitions.He couldn't help but say a word: "I'm afraid the whereabouts of the king have been exposed, it is better to return earlier."

Zhao Zheng tapped the chess pieces, contemplating the chess game intently, but did not answer.After a while, he put down the sunspot in his hand, and said slowly: "The Prime Minister's Mansion is within the scope of your surveillance, what's going on tonight?"

The secret guard thought for a while, and then he had a flash of inspiration: "A messenger sent a letter to the Xiangfu, and then Zhang Ping dropped a lot of things in the room, but at that time, Zhang Liang should still be with the king."

Zhao Zheng: "Has he replied?"

Secret Guard: "Not long after, I was ordered by the King to look for Zhang Liang, and I didn't know about it after that."

"Okay," Zhao Zheng raised his hand, "Let's all go down."

Everyone backed out, their movements were orderly, and no sound was heard.After closing the window, they each dispersed into the night and continued to monitor the area they were responsible for. Only two people were protecting the courtyard not far away.

The candles were dimly lit in the room, Zhao Zheng thought for a while, "Zhang Liang is gone, what do you think sir?"

Looking at Zhao Zheng's calm look, Ying Zheng knew that he must have saved his hand, so he shook his head.

Zhao Zhengdao: "Half a month ago, Zhang Liang sent a letter to the King of Han through Han Fei, and made a generous statement, asking the King of Han to join forces with Zhao Guo to attack Qin."

Because of this, Zhang Ping beat Zhang Liang up. On that day, Ying Zheng and Zhang Liang got acquainted in the wine shop.

Zhao Zheng continued: "King Han sent people to test Zhao Guo's intentions, and Zhao Guo agreed. In this way, the attack on Han in two months' time may be suspended."

Ying Zheng is too familiar with this routine: "So you sent someone to persuade King Han and drive them apart? Li Si?"

"Yes." Zhao Zheng squinted his eyes and smiled like a little fox: "Li Si came here earlier than me, sir, doesn't he know?"

Ying Zheng wanted to give him a slap when he saw his smug look, look at this tail curled up, it's heaven.However, Ying Zheng felt that this move was indeed possible. Li Si's mission to South Korea as an envoy must have brought soldiers, so Zhao Zhengcai was so bold that he only brought ten secret guards.

"How many people did he take with him?"

Zhao Zheng: "Not much, just one thousand."

These thousand soldiers must not be ordinary Qin soldiers. It is very likely that they are the King Qin's personal servants, and the leader of the soldiers should be...

"...Wang Ben?"

"That's right." Zhao Zheng blinked and smiled, "Sir arranged for Wang Ben to follow the army to attack Korea. I think it's better to let them meet now."

——Although that unlucky guy Zhang Liang disappeared.

Ying Zheng felt that the matter was not that simple, so he squinted his eyes: "It's not as simple as seeing me when you come to Korea, right?"

Zhao Zheng looked innocent: "Of course I came here for my husband, otherwise, who else would let me take such a risk? If King Han knew I was there, I'm afraid I would die and return to Qin."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Ying Zheng really couldn't hear Zhao Zheng making such a joke. "Does Li Si know you're here?"

Zhao Zheng raised his eyebrows: "I didn't tell him, but he might not know. After he came to South Korea, he nested in the Chuanshe like laying an egg. He didn't go out of the gate without being summoned by the King of Han. He probably knew about it." .”

At this moment, Li Si, who was drinking wolfberry tea in the Chuanshe, sneezed violently, and Yao Jia, who was called by him, poured him a cup of hot tea: "Tell me, your melody is not very useful if you don't write it. It is up to the Koreans to convince the King of Han."

Li Si was writing a letter of advice to be presented to the King of Han tomorrow, and the King ordered him to pack up his job and return to his hometown if he did not disintegrate the Han-Zhao Alliance within ten days... bald, too bald.

Of course he understands what Yao Jia said, but it doesn't mean he can be perfunctory in this memorial!Moreover, King Qin was in Xinzheng, so he didn't dare to go anywhere except staying in Chuanshe.

Li Si thought for a while, and persuaded his colleague: "Yao Jia, you should stay away from those important Korean ministers these days."

Due to work reasons, Yao Jia needed to make friends with many courtiers, and gave gifts to win favors and so on, so as to sow dissension better.Hearing this, he tossed an agate ring up and down for fun, not paying attention: "What's the matter?"

Li Si: "Just listen to me."

If the King suspects that Yao Jia has disobedience, then the Qin State's divorce plan will be over. Yao Jia is eloquent, cunning and fickle, and can handle a lot of people with ease. Only he can do this.

Yao Jia giggled, showing his true nature, and winked at Li Si: "Hey, it's not the king who is here..."

Before he could finish the words "Xinzheng Bar", Li Si hurriedly blocked his mouth with something in his hand: "Don't talk nonsense!"

Then Li Si was stunned because he stuffed the brush into Yao Jia's mouth.

Well, it's still the hairy end.

Li Si: "..."

Yao Jia: "..."