Qin Shi-Zhang Liang's Sacred Conspiracy

Covered by floating clouds, the green hills are like Daisy, and among the delicate bamboo forests, there is a clear and transparent spring, where fish swim and play, and flocks of frightened birds fly away in a hurry.

The cold snow has retreated and melted everything. Zhang Liang's hands seem to be invaded by the misty rain of three springs, holding a book leisurely, watching quietly in the misty rain pavilion in the forest.

"My cousin forgets to eat and sleep so much, I'm not afraid that the old man will miss you..." Su Yang held a plate of dim sum in his hand and placed it on the stone table beside Zhang Liang. His small face was a little worried.

"No problem, I know how to measure." Seeing that Su Yang couldn't help scolding him, Zhang Liang couldn't help putting down the slip in his hand with a smile, and asked, "Miss Rong is in good health?"

"I can already open my eyes, but my eyes are dull, like a puppet. The old man said that in a few days, he will go out to find a rare medicine in the world. If he can find it, Miss Rong will wake up, and there should be no serious problem." .”

"Hmm..." Nodding lightly, Zhang Liang didn't say much. He has lived in seclusion here with the old man for more than a year. On that day, he promised the Mo family to save Duanmurong and bring her back to the Southern Emperor's secret clan. I don't know what method was used, but Duanmu Rong really got better day after day, even though she still couldn't move, she was able to open her eyes.

There are not many people in the southern imperial family, so far, there are only a few people, but although there are not many people, they are very long-lived. The old man Huang, who is said to be over a hundred years old, is still very energetic every day Good to be alive and kicking.This land of Lantian in Wangchuan is in a secret valley, where the spirit of heaven and earth, flowing clouds and green mountains, clear springs and trickling streams, at the end of the canyon, there is also a huge and large waterfall flying, densely covered with hazy mist, I linger in the valley every day, making this world look like a fairyland.

Zhang Liang built a small bamboo building on the canyon. Every morning, he would sit on the waterfall and look out into the valley. The mist is like flowing clouds, changing gently and changing.

Zhang Liang didn't want to live in the valley, firstly because he felt that although the valley was like spring all the year round and beautiful, but one day he would leave, he didn't want to linger here.Second, that old man Huang is really a bit wordy, if he gets along with him day and night, his ears will inevitably suffer.

And the so-called heavenly book is nothing more than the layout of the stars and the strategy of strategizing. Zhang Liang watches the flow of clouds and mist from above the waterfall every day, and can also learn the art of astronomy.

The gentle breeze of Hexun has already passed the end of winter, and the night is like mercury pouring down the ground, flowing in the depths of the bamboo forest.

"Unexpectedly, you actually found this place..." The old man was dressed in coarse linen, and his aura was as cold as winter snow.

"If you tell the teacher, you will know this place from the first day. I don't know if you can get a compliment from the teacher." The wind raised the rustling sound of bamboo leaves rubbing against each other.

"The obsession is too deep, and in the end, the dead will harm you." The dark eyes, following the bright moonlight, slowly fell on the old man's deep complexion.

"Obsession?" The stern man's taunting voice fell into the wind forest. His handsome face was like a knife carving, and his sharp and deep eyes looked at the bamboo forest without turning for a moment. Above the independent small building, the corners of his lips were cold and faint, and he smiled and said: "If I was obsessed, why did I let him go?"

"Your Majesty, is that how you let go?" The corner of the old man's lips revealed a trace of sarcasm, and he looked at the lonely and cold emperor with disdain, without hiding anything.

"Why not?" Ying Zheng's cold brows slowly opened, and he said to the old man's eyes: "The teacher once taught me to follow my heart and not to miss the way of heaven. Over the years, I have always adhered to this sentence." teach."

"Hmph... If you still remember the word teaching, you won't be where you are today." The old man looked at Ying Zheng with anger in his well-understood eyes, and said in a deep voice.

"Unifying the world is better than feuding feudal vassals. It is better to be ruthless once in a melee among the seven kingdoms. Although I have killed a lot in the past few years, it is for the sake of the world. I only hope that there will be no more wars from now on." Ying Zheng was cold. There was a calmness in his eyes, and there seemed to be many unspoken things hidden in the faint pupils, filled with bitterness.

Seeing the miserable look in Ying Zheng's words, the old man couldn't bear to sigh. How could he not know the crux of Ying Zheng's heart? Compared with the king of the seven kingdoms, there is not much difference in his deeds, but the hatred of destroying the country, compared to the kingdom, his methods are a bit cruel after all.

"Teacher's heart is exquisite, and I brought him here to hide, didn't I expect that I would come here." Ying Zheng looked at the old man with a half-smile, needless to say what he meant.

The old man's heart skipped a beat, he turned his eyes away, stopped looking at Ying Zheng, and just settled down and said, "But that's the case, now that you know what he is, what's the point of coming here? You are reluctant to kill him, but you can't stop him." He, look at it, but it's just annoying."

The moon star was sparse and fell into the bamboo forest. The wind lifted the corners of the two facing each other, hunting in the air.

Ying Zheng raised his eyes and looked at the clear moon. His bottomless pupils made people unable to see clearly and said, "I don't know if the teacher still remembers that when I imprisoned that person in the Yang Palace with my own hands. I said, I will never fall in love with anyone in this life. At that time, I was 17 years old, and I hated the love she said, until I met Ovary. At first, I thought it was just that I couldn’t get it, so I always forced it, but this time In [-], I thought very clearly. Falling in love with someone is a bit difficult for me after all. Since he has fallen into my heart, how can I let him go so easily? This time, I only hope that he can Open up to me."

"Unexpectedly, you are so willing, the court..." The old man couldn't help laughing with a serious expression when he heard Ying Zheng's heartfelt words.

"Unexpected? Teacher's cunning nature, I haven't forgotten at all. This is your plan, why hide it now." Ying Zheng smiled lightly: "The court has already arranged, teacher don't need to think about it."

"Are you really willing?" Although the old man had planned earlier, he couldn't bear it in the end. He had worked so hard for the Great Qin Empire, but now he let it go. He always felt that there was some inexplicable meaning in it.

"Why don't you be reluctant, since I promised you two years to do it, a gentleman promises nothing, you can't regret it, you use your ovary to restrain me, I'll see, two years later, what will happen to my empire." Ying Zheng is unclear. Smiling secretly, against the stillness of the moonlight, he restrained his domineering air.

"Since you are so confident, then I won't be polite." The old man put away his doubts, turned around and left, and in the moonlight, the thin and proud figure showed no sign of vicissitudes.