In the Qin Dynasty, Mingyue and his fleeting years lived up to the return of the common monarch

Gong Ziying was kneeling in front of the low table, holding a roll of bamboo slips and looking at it, when the guards behind him suddenly became alert.

"what happened?"

Sensing the guard's uneasiness, Gong Ziying frowned and looked back at him.

The guard didn't answer right away, he walked quickly to the window, put his hand on the sword and looked out of the window through the gap, and quietly retreated to Gongziying's side after a while and whispered.

"My lord, there seems to be a change in the compound."

After hearing this, Gong Ziying refocused his attention on the bamboo slips in his hand indifferently, and laughed at himself.

"My house is full of snares, and they will protect me."

"I'm afraid it's not that simple..." The guard said solemnly, "This man is very skilled, and the snare killer who is watching in our residence is no match for him."

Before the words were finished, there was a sudden sound of something falling from a height outside the door.

Gong Ziying finally raised his guard and squinted his eyes: "Then go and see who is so bold."

"Here."

The guard drew his sword out of its scabbard and went to the door and carefully pushed the door open. Before he could step out of the room, a cold light suddenly flashed outside the door.

Gongziying's bodyguard is not an ordinary character, he reacts very quickly and raises his sword to block.However, there were only three moves in the fight, and before he even had time to see the face of the approacher, the cold light of the sword pointed to his throat.

Gong Ziying only saw his bodyguards fighting with others, but before he could see what happened, his bodyguards were subdued by the man in black outside the door. Knowing that he had no escape, he simply stood up and walked over.

"Your Excellency used this method to visit late at night, I wonder if I have offended Your Excellency?"

Young Master Ying bowed his hands and looked at the visitor.For some reason, he always felt that this figure was very familiar.

"Ah."

The visitor closed the door behind his back with a chuckle, flicked his sleeves, put the sword back into its sheath, and pulled off the black cloth covering his face.

"Master Liuhua?" Gongziying was taken aback.

"Young Master Ziying's bodyguard is indeed very skilled."

With a smile on Ye Liuhua's face, he looked at the guard who was staring at him vigilantly and praised: "Just now I failed to knock down the sword in my hand, according to the standard of Luo Wang, it is already above the third-class strength of Tianzi." .”

"Mr. Liuhua is indeed not as mediocre as rumored." Young Master Ying squinted his eyes.

"Isn't Mr. Ziying always curious about my secrets? Otherwise, how could he become a frequent visitor to Zhuixuelou?" Ye Liuhua asked back with a smile.

Gong Ziying immediately became more vigilant, and Ye Liuhua suddenly wanted to take the initiative to tell him the secret, clearly intending to drag him into the water.But now he has no room to refuse.

"Since Mr. Liuhua is here, please sit down."

Since he couldn't be alone, Young Master Ying simply resigned himself to fate, stretched out his hand to make a gesture of please, and returned to the original cushion by himself: "Yichen, serve tea."

"My lord..." Yichen looked at Ye Liuhua, a little worried.

"If he wanted to kill me, you would have died by his sword just now." Young Master Ying waved his hand, "Go."

"...Here." Yichen reluctantly left.

There was no one around, so Gong Ziying stared at Ye Liuhua and asked.

"Mr. Liuhua has never taken the initiative to come to me. It might not be so simple to come here suddenly tonight."

"nature."

Ye Liuhua didn't intend to hide it either, he reached out and took out something from his bosom, put it on the table, and pushed it in front of Gongziying.

"Today is the time to tell the young master the secret."

Gong Ziying looked down at the silk cloth that Ye Liuhua took out on the table, opened it, stared at the token of the Gan family inside, and raised her head with some doubts.

"This is……"

"Perhaps Daqin killed too many Zhongliang in vain, and you don't remember it anymore." Ye Liuhua said calmly, "Do you have any impression of the tragedy of the Gan family's extermination?"

Gong Ziying looked up at him suddenly: "You are from the Gan family? How is that possible?"

"Of course I can't be the Gan family, but the family I am here are the retainers of the Gan family." Ye Liuhua curled his lips.

Gong Ziying was silent for a moment, and his eyes fell on the sword at Ye Liuhua's waist.

He has seen Ye Liuhua many times, and in his impression Liuhua is always dressed in white, either cynical or gentle as jade, the white fan is always in his hand, and he has never worn a sword on his waist.

Ye Liuhua's appearance as a wealthy son with no power to restrain chickens and a restaurant owner who is harmless to humans and animals made him almost forget that the former famous Liuhua son in Xianyang had a sword on his waist even though he was "average in martial arts".

Now, the young man in front of him, dressed in tight black clothes and with a saber around his waist, whose strength is unfathomable, although his face is still familiar, and his smile is still familiar, but it has already made Gong Ziying feel very strange.

Compared with the cynical Ye Liuhua in Chasing Snow Tower, Ye Liuhua tonight is a bit more hostile, maybe this is the real him.

"Then, what is the meaning of Mr. Liuhua? Do you want to seek revenge for the Gan family?" Young Master Ying finally spoke.

"Of course we're looking for revenge." Ye Liuhua's eyes turned cold, "The biggest enemy is Zhao Gao."

Gongziying said calmly, "I didn't understand what Mr. Liuhua meant, what does this have to do with me?"

Ye Liuhua looked at the puzzled Young Master Ying, and suddenly smiled.

"Young Master Ziying, how does it feel to be watched every day? Mr. Zhao really took great pains to protect you. He sent a total of five killers of the third class Tian Zi."

Gong Ziying's expression changed: "You killed them all? Then didn't you..."

"The people who saw me making a move have already shut their mouths forever. The young master should thank me for getting rid of the eyeliner of the snare."

Ye Liuhua's calm and breezy appearance made Young Master Ying shudder, and against the backdrop of flickering candles, the smile on Ye Liuhua's face looked particularly sinister in Young Master Ying's eyes.

Seeing Young Master Ying's pale face, Ye Liuhua knew that the purpose of intimidation had been achieved, so he laughed.

"Let's get down to business. If there is something that frightened the young master just now, I will make amends in another day."

Young Master Ying calmed down: "The late Emperor has passed away, and the only enemy of the Gan family is Zhao Gao. What does Young Master Liu Hua need me to do?"

"As far as I know, when Yingzheng wanted to kill the entire Gan family, only the son of the civil and military courts of the Manchu Dynasty ever pleaded for mercy."

The veins on Gongziying's forehead twitched, thinking back to Ye Liuhua's calm killing of more than a dozen killers in the mansion just now, he resisted shouting at him for calling him disrespectful to the first emperor, and continued to listen.

"So, I think that Mr. Ziying can be trusted."

As Ye Liuhua said, he took back the token of the Gan family on the low table, rewrapped it and put it in his arms. It was interesting to examine Young Master Ying: "If my guess is correct, the young master who loves Da Qin would dare to be angry with Zhao Gao." Word?"

Gong Ziying was speechless for a moment, and then sighed deeply.

"Now that His Majesty favors Zhao Gao, how can I speak up? It's just a waste of life."

"Then now is your good chance." Ye Liuhua raised his eyebrows, "I think that you are the best candidate for the throne."

Gong Ziying turned pale with fright, looked around in panic, and scolded in a low voice.

"Speak carefully! Walls have ears, Mr. Liuhua is trying to kill me?"

Ye Liuhua smiled lightly: "Young master, don't worry, this word will come out of my mouth and into your ears, no third person will know."

Gong Ziying was slightly relieved, Ye Liuhua's strength was unfathomable, if he said there was no danger, he should be credible.

"So, Mr. Liuhua wants to help me seize the throne?" Young Master Ying shook his head, thinking he had guessed Ye Liuhua's intention, "Unfortunately, I don't intend to be in the dragon chair."

Ye Liuhua sneered: "Young master, don't you think that killing Zhao Gao and Da Qin will bring peace to the country and the people? Young master knows better than us what Hu Hai was taught by Zhao Gao."

These words came to the bottom of his heart again, Gong Ziying was silent for a moment, and finally looked at Ye Liuhua.

"How can Mr. Liuhua help me?"

Ye Liuhua laughed loudly: "Young master is indeed a smart man. Thirteen Taibao, how about it?"

"You...you are the master of the Thirteen Taibao?"

Gongziying opened her eyes wide again in surprise, feeling that her worldview had been refreshed again.

Ye Liuhua smiled, "Mr. Ziying, the secret of Zhuixuelou must be much more exciting than you imagined."

Gong Ziying silently digested the huge amount of information, and took a long time before looking up.If Ye Liuhua can really order the Thirteenth Taibao, it is not impossible to help him clear the obstacles to enthronement.

"Since Mr. Liuhua dares to tell me this kind of news, then I have no choice but to agree."

Ye Liuhua clapped his hands approvingly: "Talking to a smart person like Young Master saves you worry and effort."

"What about the conditions?"

"After the Gan family was destroyed, the young master Gan Luo disappeared."

Ye Liuhua didn't answer, but tilted his head to watch him ask another question with interest: "Young Master Ziying, why don't you guess, where did he go?"

Gongziying recalled the abnormal behavior of Xinghun who suddenly went to Chasing Xuelou after returning from the mirage, and the rumor of "getting drunk together for a night" some time ago has been fully understood.

"If the Xinghun is Gan Luo, then why did the Thirteenth Taibao not save the Gan family when the accident happened, and let him enter the Yinyang family after the family was destroyed?" Gong Ziying met Shang Ye Liuhua's gaze with searching eyes.

Ye Liuhua's face changed slightly, and although he quickly returned to his original state, it was still noticed by Gong Ziying who had been observing him.

"Young Master should not know these things." Ye Liuhua's expression remained the same, but his tone turned cold. "Now Zhao Gao has discovered the young master's secret, and he is hunting him down."

"Young Master Liuhua, if I can stop Zhao Gao, I won't let the trap lurk in my mansion." Young Master Ying smiled wryly.

"Actually, even if the young master goes to stop him personally now, it will be too late." Ye Liuhua shook his head, "You don't need to worry about the young master's safety, but I just trouble you to donate twenty beautiful singers to Hu Hai. Please forgive him. Luo can do it, and I will find my own way for the rest.”

"It's not difficult." Gong Ziying thought for a moment, "Except for Zhao Gao, you have avenged me, and I will also return Daqin to a peaceful country. Since it is a win-win cooperation, please rest assured, Mr. Liuhua."

Ye Liuhua stood up with a smile: "I'm waiting for the good news from my son."

"With the thirteen Taibao alone, can it really resist the snare?" Gong Ziying still asked worriedly.

"The rivers and lakes are more dangerous than the imperial court. You should understand when you are in the court, how could you show all your trump cards at the beginning?" Ye Liuhua laughed, "Mr. Ziying, the Thirteenth Taibao is Zhuixuelou's trump card, but It’s not the only one. Liuhua’s words must be followed, the young master only needs to let Hu Hai pardon Gan Luo, so that Zhao Gao has no reason to do it in a legitimate way. As long as the young master can do it, the safety of the young master will be in the Thirteen Taibao in the future.”

Young Master Ying got up and asked the last question: "Young Master Liu Hua has always disdained dealing with members of the seven royal families, and the Thirteenth Taibao never intervened in royal family disputes. So today..."

"Young Master Ziying." Ye Liuhua interrupted him, "It is for the sake of the Gan family that I avoid members of the royal family and do not intervene in the disputes of the royal family. It is also for the sake of the Gan family that the Chaixuelou is exposed."

Gong Ziying didn't understand why he didn't intervene in the royal disputes because of the Gan family, so he heard Ye Liuhua continue to say: "In today's troubled times, it is not a good thing to know too much. Since you already know that the Thirteen Taibaos are under my orders, you should also understand that I am not a modest gentleman." , a killer leader can do anything."

"you……"

Of course Gong Ziying could hear Ye Liuhua's last blatant threat, his face changed and he was about to say something when Yichen outside the door knocked on the door.

"My lord, the tea is here."

Ye Liuhua put on the black cloth again, and took one last look at Gongziying.

"Hope for a happy co-operation."

Yichen, who was waiting outside the door, watched in astonishment as Ye Liuhua pushed the door and walked out. He used his lightness kung fu and disappeared into the night in an instant. The two-foot-high outer wall of the mansion didn't cause him any trouble.

After recovering, Yichen walked into the room and put down the teapot, and after making sure that there was no one outside the door, he closed the door and asked in a low voice.

"My lord, what exactly does Ye Liuhua want to do?"

Gong Ziying looked at Ye Liuhua's direction with his hands behind his back and didn't answer, but a moment later he gave an order that Yichen couldn't understand.

"Go find twenty beautiful singers, and choose some belongings given to me by the late emperor. Tomorrow I will enter the palace to have an audience."

Yichen was startled, and swallowed the words he wanted to ask why.

"My lord... the time is short, the twenty divas won't be able to prepare tonight."

"Then pick ten people from my mansion first." Young Master Ying waved his hand without giving Yichen a chance to speak, "Go."

Yichen opened his mouth, and finally responded helplessly: "Here."