Qin Shi-Zhang Liang's Sacred Conspiracy

The weather in November has already entered winter. Pei County is located in the southwest, and the weather is much warmer than that of Nanyang. Pei County is a little bit cold now, but Nanyang has experienced several heavy snowfalls.

A few days before the two rushed to Nanyang, there was a flurry of snow in the city, and it was only today that the sky suddenly became clear, revealing a little bit of sunshine.

Ying Zheng took Zhang Liang out of the inn and walked slowly along the moat.

Nanyang City is very prosperous and affluent, and the voices of hawkers hawking come and go one after another. The two just took a bath and changed clothes in the inn. The so-called non-centralization of the head and body is a god, and some brilliance can't be concealed no matter how restrained, even Zhang Liang's temperament is very difficult to conceal.

It was Zhang Liang's first visit to Nanyang, and Ying Zheng had been here earlier, but with guards from three levels inside and three levels outside, he was naturally not as free and easy as he is today.

Yingzheng has never experienced this kind of folk custom since he ascended the throne of God. Although he passed by some small counties a few days ago, they were far from the bustling Nanyang. It was the first time he saw and experienced such a bustling market today, so he naturally kept it in his heart. A little curious.

Seeing Ying Zheng like this, Zhang Liang didn't say much, just followed him quietly, watching him pretending to be old-fashioned along the street asking the prices of various items, and occasionally stopping to play with novel items, with a slight tinge on his face. A little smile came.

Zhang Liang followed Ying Zheng not too far away, looking at the figure in front of him, his heart was tightly packed, as if wrapped in a fishing net, the more he got entangled with him along the way, the tighter the net became, and gradually The ground actually made him feel like he was drowning in the water and unable to struggle.

Although Zhang Liang hated Yingzheng's tyranny and injustice, he also lamented his strategic methods. Since the unification of Qin, Yingzheng had also established a monarchy, ending hundreds of years of disintegration. It was cruel and harsh, but it was very effective to complete the great cause of reunification. This is a great talent that no emperor has ever had in the past and present. Di Ce, respecting the common people, how could he not let go of these hatreds.

It's a pity that Yingzheng, as a king of one emperor, has severe punishments and harsh methods, and everyone in the world is shocked, especially the people in the world are forcibly recruited to build roads for him, and many innocent people in the world suffer.

Zhang Liang once hated him to the bone, but now he feels pity in his heart. Since ancient times, the emperor's art, he is not as good as the person in front of him.

In the afternoon, there were fewer and fewer pedestrians in the market, and in the cold wind, the shouts of vendors became a little lazy. Zhang Liang was curiously playing with a slingshot, when he suddenly heard a loud bang in his ears. Before he had time to react, many people around him panicked, squeezing him so hard that he almost fell to the ground.

Zhang Liang's skill is not weak at all, although lightness kung fu is not at its peak, it is not difficult to get out of the current situation, but this sudden change, coupled with the fear of unarmed people around him, if he jumped up suddenly, he would definitely fall The people fell to the ground. At this time, there were many people, pushing each other, and one fell down. They would all be trampled by random feet, and their lives were in danger. Zhang Liang's mind turned very fast, and he figured out the power of this in just a moment, so Even though he was pushed hard, he didn't dare to dodge without authorization.

Fortunately, Ying Zheng was by his side, Zhang Liang staggered, but was suddenly grabbed by Ying Zheng, who hugged him and protected him, saving him from the embarrassment of falling to the ground.

Suddenly Zhang Liang was embraced by Ying Zheng, his body stiffened suddenly, thinking of all the past, he was horrified, jumped up from Ying Zheng's embrace, and wanted to refuse.

"Zifang, do you just distrust me that much?" Ying Zheng was a little annoyed by Zhang Liang's refusal, his face sank, thinking that he had treated him well all the way, not even holding hands. Dare to pull him more and more, endure the desire and thoughts in my heart, but still can't get him a sliver of trust, and I can't help but feel a little sadness in my heart.

"I... didn't mean that." Seeing Ying Zheng holding him steady, Zhang Liang let him go, with a hint of cold sarcasm on his face, he couldn't help tightening his heart, thinking that his reaction seemed to be a little too extreme, I was a little embarrassed for a while and didn't know how to explain it.

Fortunately, there were so many people around at this moment, Zhang Liang didn't have time to think about how to explain it, and many scolding voices came from behind him, which instantly drowned out his voice.

"Where did you come from, the little bastard, you set off fireworks in the middle of the road, you don't want to die..." A sharp curse quickly came from the middle of the road, Zhang Liang stabilized his figure, followed Ying Zheng carefully through the crowd, Only then did he realize that the middle of the road had been surrounded by people in a tight circle, with someone scolding angrily and children crying in the middle. Zhang Liang wanted to step forward to persuade him, but when he turned around, he saw Ying Zheng staring at him unkindly. Dangerous light flashed in his eyes, he hurriedly stopped the thoughts in his mind, and said to Ying Zheng: "I have to hurry tomorrow morning, why don't you rest earlier."

Zhang Liang returned to the inn almost as if fleeing from a disaster, he didn't dare to look into Ying Zheng's eyes, for fear that his heart would soften.

Zhang Liang always felt that Ying Zheng found him for another purpose this time. He was not as strong as before, and he no longer forced him. They were all terrified.

Along the way, Ying Zheng spoke softly to Zhang Liang. Although he had a gloomy expression occasionally, he never got angry in front of him. Even if Zhang Liang made him angry, he just turned around in silence without looking at him.

The climate in Nanyang is changing rapidly. One day it was still slightly sunny, but the next day it was full of snow.

Zhang Liang was thinking a lot last night, so he slept very restlessly. He woke up early in the morning, tidied up his clothes, and planned to go out for a walk, but he stepped out of the room and was startled.

Ying Zheng stood in front of his room with black clothes and a black face. Seeing the dark circles on his face and the dust all over his body, he presumably stood at his door all night.

Zhang Liang looked at Ying Zheng suspiciously, not understanding why he was doing this, and was about to ask, when he raised his eyes, he found a man and a woman standing on the left and right sides of the door of his room, holding two swords, one green and one red, facing each other. Standing expressionless, the standard door god looks like.

"Your Majesty... since you have been found, you might as well go back." Zhang Liang finally understood why Ying Zheng looked like this, but he was very puzzled that Ying Zheng didn't sleep in his room, but stood at his door all night, and he didn't know what his intention was. , Is it possible that you are still afraid that he will slip away halfway?

Thinking so, Zhang Liang turned to look at Ying Zheng, and saw that he was still staring at him with wide eyes, Zhang Liang couldn't help but wonder if a flower had grown out of his face, making him So addicted.

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