Qin Shi-Zhang Liang's Sacred Conspiracy

Everything is silent, the faint light illuminates the entire hut, and the raging wind and snow blows through the window lattice of the wooden hut, rustling.

When Zhang Liang opened his eyes, he immediately saw the imposing Wei Zhuang, standing by the window lattice, silently watching the wind and snow outside.

"Are you awake?" Wei Zhuang didn't turn his eyes to look at him, and only said these two words lightly from the corner of his lips.

"Wake up..." Zhang Liang sat up from the bed with a light smile, the cold air on his body had disappeared, presumably the poison of Qi Jue Gu on his body should have been cured.

"What do you plan to do next?" In the tiny wooden house, apart from Zhang Liang and Wei Zhuang, there was only an old man covered in mud, propped up on the table and dozing off.

Zhang Liang looked at Wei Zhuang with some puzzlement, and asked without answering, "Compared to this, I'm more curious. How did you get me from the Mohist?" Zhang Liang looked at it maliciously. Wei Zhuang had a slightly unnatural expression, the corners of his mouth raised in a chuckle.

In fact, Zhang Liang can’t be blamed for being too gossipy. Although he directed the chess game this time, the people from the Mo family and Shushan were willing to participate in it because of his face. And judging from the beams formed by the two families, it is estimated that they have confronted each other quite often.

"They...are next door..." Wei Zhuang kept his face on the ground as usual, but seeing his unnatural emotions, Zhang Liang was still a little happy.

From before, he felt that Wei Zhuang suppressed himself too deeply, whether he was young or now, he has always suppressed himself at the bottom of hell.

If Zhang Liang used to be as innocent as a child, then Wei Zhuang has been living in darkness. Until now, Zhang Liang still remembers what he said when he met Wei Zhuang for the first time...

If you never get it, you will never lose it.

"Oh...you're awake..." Zhang Liang was laughing lightly at Wei Zhuang's uneasiness, but the old man who had been lying on the table suddenly got up from the table sleepily, completely ignoring Wei Zhuang's cold aura, and went straight Walking towards Zhang Liang, wrapping his arms around him, he nodded and said, "Sure enough, the young man is in good health, and he recovered so quickly."

"Senior..." Zhang Liang smiled slightly and bowed to the old man. When he woke up, he found that the man was the strange old man he had bumped into with Mo Yuqilin a few days ago.

Although he was curious as to why people from Wei Zhuang and the Mo family appeared here, he was not surprised at all by this old man. I can't figure out his purpose, but it seems that there doesn't seem to be any hostility towards them.

"What about seniors and juniors? The old man's surname is Huang, not 'Lao'." Amidst the broken voice of muttering, the old man slammed the door unhappily, which made Zhang Liang stunned. Offended him.

"Do you know him?" Zhang Liang reacted for a long time before he realized from the heavy slamming of the door. Seeing that Wei Zhuang had no contact with the old man, he always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't put it into words.

"I don't know..." Wei Zhuang finally turned his eyes, looked at Zhang Liang sternly and said, "I came with people from the Mo family, they don't know I'm here?"

"Is that so?" Zhang Liang didn't seem to have thought that Wei Zhuang would follow him secretly, so he couldn't help feeling a little worried.

"Yingzheng has decided to go back to Xianyang and will leave tomorrow. I have asked Baifeng to meet Xiaolin. I came to you this time just to give you a piece of advice." Wei Zhuang's aura was very confusing, Especially now, looking into Zhang Liang's eyes, it was as cold as a gleaming sharp sword, as if it would swallow him up at any moment.

"All ears..." With a wry smile, Zhang Liang turned his eyes away, and Zhang Liang felt cold from those eyes. In fact, he might have already guessed what he was going to say, because he had already said that sentence five years ago. Once.

"If you want to die, you'd better stay away from me. I don't want to be dragged into the water by you..." Word by word, the same as five years ago, although Zhang Liang had already thought of it, but this time, the momentum was completely different .

"Okay..." A shallow sigh escaped helplessly from Zhang Liang's mouth.In fact, he has always wanted to ask Wei Zhuang a word, how long is he going to persist with such duplicity and indifference.

But... After pondering for a while, Zhang Liang finally swallowed those words, because he knew that for Wei Zhuang, life was not as important as his face at all.

When Wei Zhuang jumped out of the window, a person flashed in from the door. Zhang Liang couldn't help laughing when he saw the expression of joy and anger on his face.

"Hey... Wei Zhuang, you bastard, you actually follow me, shameless..." Robber Zhi's lightness kungfu is very good, but the sound transmission kung fu of that voice doesn't seem to be weak.Of course...if it wasn't for Wei Zhuang's light kung fu, he would have come back very quickly after hearing Robber Zhi's provocative scolding, and would have stared at Robber Zhi for a few rounds.

"Little Zhi... Everyone is walking away, don't waste your saliva." Compared with Robber Zhi's rage and anger, Xue Nu, who slowly came in from the door, was much calmer, her voice was as crisp as a silver bell, with a smile on her face , Successfully made Robber Zhi shut up.

"Miss Xuenv... Commander Gao..." Zhang Liang looked at the two people who walked in next, and bowed his hands very politely: "This time, I am grateful for the help of the Mo family..."

"Mr. is serious. When I first came to Sanghai City, Mr. Zeng had to rescue me several times. This time, it should be the opportunity for the Mo family to pay back their kindness." Liang, couldn't help asking a topic that everyone present was very curious about: "Although Yingzheng's methods are vicious and cruel, but according to the status of Confucianism in Sanghai, why do you imprison Mr.?"

why?Although Zhang Liang guessed that sooner or later everyone would ask this question, he didn't expect it to be so soon, so he couldn't help feeling a little hesitant.

"If you guessed right, Zifang...is it the son of Prime Minister Han who disappeared from Yingzheng's hands five years ago?" The whistling sound of wind and snow fell into the silent air, and Zhang Liang hesitated, causing Gai Nie to slightly Frowning, seeing that Zhang Liang looked up at him, but he didn't intend to stop him, he couldn't help saying, "At first, Ying Zheng planned to destroy Qi, Chu, Yanzhao first, but then suddenly changed his mind. I couldn't figure out the reason before. , let Yingzheng change his plan. However, three years ago, I accidentally saw a portrait in Yingzheng's bedroom. Yingzheng seemed to like that painting very much. I don't know what is in the painting, but it was not until Ying Zheng paid great attention to it. It wasn't until Zhao Gao accidentally leaked his words when he was drunk that I knew that the person in the painting was the youngest son of the Korean Prime Minister Zhang Ping, His Majesty It was because of him that he temporarily changed his decision to destroy South Korea under the iron heel."