Daqin: Your Majesty, quickly abdicate, or your son will turn back

Chapter 272 Escaped Xiongnu Elite Soldiers?

"I've said it several times! There is no Zhang family here! Get lost!"

At the gate of a mansion, the strong man guarding the gate angrily reprimanded him while pushing Zhang Liang to the ground.

'Where did He Bo and the others go? '

Zhang Liang collapsed on the ground, but looked at the mansion with a very puzzled expression, and couldn't help but start to think.

This was his previous mansion, but when he came back from prison this time, he heard that the mansion had been sold and the people inside had moved out.

"Master?"

At this moment, an old voice sounded in the ear.

Zhang Liang was taken aback for a moment, then turned his head to look, and saw an old man with gray hair and wrinkled face looking at him.

"He Bo?"

Seeing the old man's appearance, Zhang Liang was also taken aback, and asked in disbelief.

In the past, He Bo, although he was not young, his hair was not so white, and he looked very energetic.

But now, this old man not only looks very haggard, but his whole body is also skinny, and his hair is even more abnormally white.

"Sure enough, you are the son! Great! God bless you! You are finally back, son!"

Hearing Zhang Liang's voice, He Bo was sure at once that the person in front of him who looked very desolate, even a bit like a beggar, was indeed Zhang Liang.

He was sure it was Zhang Liang, and He Bo didn't care about Zhang Liang's dirty appearance, he just hugged Zhang Liang, and tears couldn't stop flowing from his eyes.

As a servant of Zhang Liang's father, He Bo watched Zhang Liang grow up, so he was naturally very worried about Zhang Liang.

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After a long journey, He Bo brought Zhang Liang back to his residence.

Different from the original luxurious mansion, here are a few dilapidated cabins, just by the cracked door at the entrance, it can be seen that this house has been around for many years.

Looking at the dilapidated house and He Bo's sluggish appearance, Zhang Liang's eyes turned red.

"These are clothes specially bought for you, young master. Although they are not as expensive as those before, they are clean and comfortable to wear."

After taking Zhang Liang into the room to sit down, He Bo quickly came out with the clothes and put them on the table next to Zhang Liang.

"The mansion was sold because you wanted to rescue me?"

But Zhang Liang didn't pay attention to the clothes, his eyes were slightly concentrating, and he asked again.

"Those things are belongings outside the body. It is a great thing that you are here, young master. There are ways to get back the belongings behind the body!"

Hearing this, He Bo's eyes dodged slightly, and he directly brought the matter over, and then smiled faintly at Zhang Liang.

Hearing this, Zhang Liang felt even more uncomfortable.

"Didn't I tell you before, don't worry about me if something happens to me? What if you are implicated like this?"

Immediately, Zhang Liang said slightly displeased.

Regarding assassination, he knew very well in his heart that if he was not careful, his life would be lost.

Take He Bo's attempt to save himself this time as an example. If Ying Zheng insisted on pursuing the matter, the back-talker He Bo hired would definitely be found out, and He Bo would surely die.

"Young master is the only one left for this old slave. No matter what you say, what else can this old slave care about?"

He Bo was slightly embarrassed when he heard this, and smiled again.

Hearing this, Zhang Liang shook his head slightly, and could only sigh lightly, not saying anything more.

"Don't worry, young master. Although the mansion is gone, the market is good now. Whether it's helping with farming or getting some seawater to sell, we can earn a lot of money. At least our life is fine."

"And the old slave was able to dig locust eggs and sell them a few days ago. It's a good opportunity. Living is much easier than before!"

Seeing Zhang Liang's worried expression, He Bo continued to speak, the purpose was naturally to comfort Zhang Liang, so that he needn't worry too much.

"Is it now or... is it easier than before..."

Hearing those words, Zhang Liang unconsciously began to mutter, but his eyes were staring straight ahead, and he was a little dazed.

In his mind, the scene of Ying Zheng questioning himself began to emerge.

"Sure enough, the lives of the people now are much more stable than before..."

Zhang Liang muttered, but his expression became a little weird.

"Master, what's the matter with you?"

Seeing Zhang Liang's appearance, He Bo also felt very strange, so he couldn't help asking.

"He Bo, is it really the right decision to kill Ying Zheng?"

Immediately, Zhang Liang raised his head slightly, and his eyes fell on He Bo.

Upon hearing this, He Bo's gaze changed slightly, and he realized that what troubled Zhang Liang had always been Ying Zheng's problem.

"It's hard to tell right from wrong in this matter, it depends on how the young master chooses."

He Bo replied, his eyes became kind.

"If you, as a son, want to avenge the master and the others, then there is nothing wrong with it!"

"But if you think about the people in the world who you have always cared about, then this is the worst decision!"

"Once the emperor dies, the world will surely fall into chaos. When the time comes to fight for power, there will definitely be wars everywhere. The forces of all parties will definitely turn the Great Qin into a battlefield for Shura, and the world will be devastated."

He Bo replied, staring at Zhang Liang indifferently.

Hearing these words, Zhang Liang frowned gradually, but remained silent all the time, as if he was in deep thought.

"My lord, don't worry, you will always find the answer if you take your time."

Seeing Zhang Liang's appearance, He Bo replied, and then he didn't bother Zhang Liang anymore, and just left the door.

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In the palace, Ying Zheng was flipping through the memorial when Zhao Gao walked in suddenly.

"Your Majesty, Wang Jian is begging to see you!"

Zhao Gao arched his hands.

"Wang Jian?"

Hearing this, Ying Zheng's eyes narrowed slightly.

It's been a while since I saw Wang Jian, and Ying Zheng always felt that something was wrong when Wang Jian came to visit suddenly today.

"Let him in."

Without hesitation, Ying Zheng directly ordered.

Zhao Gao retreated.

Soon, Wang Jian walked into the palace.

"Old minister, see Your Majesty!"

Wang Jian cupped his hands.

"You came here in person, but what happened again?"

Ying Zheng didn't beat around the bush, and asked directly.

"An accident happened on the border of the Huns again! Hundreds of people were killed and injured this time!"

Wang Jian cupped his hands and replied, his brows furrowed deeply.

"Didn't the Huns have promised to surrender, pay tribute on time every year, and never step into our territory at the border again? How could such a thing happen?"

Hearing this, Ying Zheng was slightly startled, looked at Wang Jian with even more doubts and asked.

"A group of elite soldiers who were unwilling to compromise betrayed the Xiongnu, and now they have escaped, and have been rioting on the border to protest."

Wang Jian replied with an extremely solemn expression.

"Escaped Xiongnu elite soldiers?"

Hearing this, Ying Zheng's eyes were extremely cold.

(End of this chapter)