116 South Korea's demise
The war to destroy Korea finally started.

The reason was that the Han people rebelled against Qin and humiliated the Qin people. How could the Qin people stand in the world?

When Han Anju received this memorandum in Xinzheng, his face turned pale with fright.The stir-fried butt could not sit on the throne, and Mianqi fell to the ground with a thud.

He couldn't even squeeze out a tear. He raised his hands and said, "Oh my God! The Qin people are really like tigers and wolves. Han Fei was expelled by the widow and can no longer be considered a Korean. What he committed has something to do with Korea." What does it matter, woohoo!”

The prime minister, who didn't care about his face, grabbed his own and said, "My beloved, what can we do? With the power of the Qin army, our country is in danger."

The prime minister wearing a purple robe next to him had twinkling eyes and a floating expression, obviously planning his escape.

Barely squeezing out the last bit of coping.

The Prime Minister said coldly to Han An: "For the current plan, the difficulties in Xinzheng can only be solved by the methods of the Imperial Master."

"National Preceptor! My National Preceptor! Do you have any golden magic spell that can annihilate the Qin army? Or do you have any magical skills that can make Qin surrender to me? If you can solve the problem of Xinzheng, I will Afterwards, I will make you the Marquis of Wanhu!"

Han An went to grab the sleeve of the imperial master next to him again.

When it comes to being passionate, I hold on to the crown that is about to fall off.

The corner of the Imperial Master's mouth twitched and he said, "There is a way, but it only requires 300 taels of gold to respect the heaven. If the king is not sincere and disrespects the heaven, nature will not protect the king."

"Give, give!"

Han An did not hesitate and handed the crown to his hand, "Xinzheng Guopo, this crown is valuable, I am sincere and sincere, and hope that the sky will appear soon to protect Korea!"

The Imperial Preceptor made a firm promise after receiving the crown, but he disappeared without a trace late one night not long after.

Even his prime minister and his ministers.

Korean clans are also scattered like animals and birds.

Looking at the dilapidated city walls, the disintegrated country, and the Korean army that collapsed across the board.

Looking at the empty hall, South Korea was sitting on the cold throne, with his head hanging down and his hair disheveled. He knelt on the ground and weakly whined: "South Korea, surrender--"

At the same time, there was a white fox lingering on the king pillar of the Han Palace.

At the end of King Han's voice.

It opened its fangs and mouth wide, and the wisps of royal aura were drawn into the air like smoke, and the tail of its satisfied eyes disappeared into the air.

It passed through thirteen monarchs.

170 Three years of history, in 230 BC, Korea was officially destroyed.

*
It only took a month from the dispatch of troops to the destruction of Han. The Qin people were greatly encouraged, and the other five countries were frightened and horrified. Moreover, Han was destroyed so quickly that the main army could not even move its troops. It was so terrifying!

However, the determination to unite against Qin was not firm yet, and was quickly distracted by the spread of other news.

This message is——

If Korea is not destroyed by Qin, it will be destroyed by other countries!
Why do you say that?

Because South Korea is already weak, and it is thinking about using these trivial skills every day. Would the Changping War have been fought if South Korea had not surrendered to the Shangdang?The Zhou royal family was already at the end of its rope. If South Korea had not insisted on supporting the Zhou royal family, would the Zhou royal family be able to rebel?If it was not necessary to build a hydraulic project to disrupt Qin, would Qin be able to build the Zhengguo Canal?

so many
Then there is the matter of Han Fei's death in South Korea. People from the Six Kingdoms of Shandong have conspired and plotted countless times. Anyone with a discerning eye can tell that Han Fei was wronged and was most likely killed by Li Si's jealousy.

But why did you, Han An, send Han Fei to Qin?
Anyway, I don’t have any good intentions.

The people of Qin are inherently resolute, daring to hate and love, and their ancestors are a bunch of savages.The Koreans were so weak that they still had to provoke Qin.

The real mouse licked the cat's butt.

Be bold!

Furthermore, take ten thousand steps back.

Qin State has Zhao State to deal with it.

Yes, yes, didn't Qin suffer a defeat last time? Now it only occupies a small country, occupying a little more territory, and has to be wary of those Korean people who escaped.

Beware of rebellion, beware of restoration.At the same time, he comforted the many Koreans who were not related to each other.

After all, what advantage did Qin take?
Ouch, stop thinking too much, just go and do your job.

In this way, this statement spread wildly among the five countries, gradually appeasing the hearts of the temples in each country.

There is no need to say more about Zhao Guo.

They were suffering from natural disasters such as earthquakes, droughts, and locusts, and they were breathless. The strategy of attracting people with money and silk was especially effective for the upper-level people of Zhao State.

In particular, Prime Minister Guo Kai single-handedly implemented a strategy to recuperate and recuperate.

He used his thick lips and thin tongue to suppress a group of Zhao generals whose minds were only filled with war, until they were completely naked.

In addition, Han Cang, the prostitute who secretly communicated with Chunping-kun, and the powerful Han Cang.

What's even more desperate is that the king of Zhao was extravagant and extravagant, built elaborate palaces, and sent people many times to find the so-called "fairies" and reconcile with them to enter the immortal way.

The people of Zhao were desperate, and they actually longed for talented people to come and recreate the Qingming Dynasty where generals and ministers were harmonious.

But their hopes were dashed.

On a night when the sky was light and the stars were few and far between, those who came to the temple of Zhao State were not some virtuous ministers or famous generals.

But evil demon.Zhao Palace's red tent and dim phoenix skirt.

The prostitute sat on her knees in front of the makeup mirror, fiddling with the golden hairpin on her head with her bare hands, and her demonic heart was in turmoil.

Looking at the thick night outside, she giggled and said, "How dare you make me wait for so long, this old rooster, look back and see how I torture him! Humph!"

Then he saw a handsome man with silver hair suddenly appear in the mirror.

Just when I wanted to look again, my liver and gallbladder were about to burst.

She suddenly turned around and knelt on the ground, "I don't know how powerful the immortal is, so the little demon deserves to die!"

The man turned his back to her.

The prostitute didn't dare to raise her head, her head was getting lower and lower.

She knew in her heart that her cultivation level was low, and if the demon in front of her made a move, she would be driven away. "What are the instructions from the Great Immortal?"

"You have done well in Zhao State these past years."

"Yes Yes Yes Yes."

The prostitute's voice trembled and she quickly expressed her loyalty, "Only because of the love of the Great Immortal can the little demon transform into a human form. Everything is for the sake of the Great Immortal. The little demon is loyal to the Great Immortal. Go through fire and water, die, or die!"

He said: "It seems that you have learned a lot during these years in the world."

"Yes"

"However, it's still close."

"The little demon dares to ask the immortal to express it clearly!"

His voice didn't change at all, "We still have a long way to go to frame Zhongliang. The Qin people's plan to alienate the temple cannot be fully trusted. The results are too slow. You can find a treason charge to bring him down."

The prostitute was still kneeling, her lips slightly opened as if she had something to say, then she closed them again.

Finally, he said, "Great Immortal, this Li Mu is victorious in every battle and extremely brave. Not long ago he defeated the Qin army, was named Lord Wu'an, and was worshiped as the God of War. Just relying on the words of a little demon and a woman, I'm afraid it's just a foolish old man who can move mountains." It’s all in vain.”

After she finished speaking, she broke out in cold sweat.

The top of his head said softly, "Why are you so afraid of me now?"

"puff."

Blood mist spurted out, and the prostitute's chest was hit hard. The demon's internal organs seemed to shift, and the golden hairpin on her head fell to the ground. She was too scared to look at Bai Tu, and tried her best to hide her head in her chest.

He was frightened: "Yes, yes, the little demon can do it! Please be kind to the great immortal."

Bai Tu turned around, his jade face was like a sculpture of ice and snow, and his voice was clear and smooth, "After living in the human world for a few years, I gave birth to a half-demon. I really think I am from Zhao."

"The little demon dare not!"

"I only give you one year. If you can succeed, I will have the means to help your son become an immortal."

"Really, really?"

The immortal in front of her was no longer there, but the prostitute was still kneeling on the cold floor.

The expectations in my heart are like weeds that cannot be cut away.

She slowly raised her head and murmured, "I don't want to harm anyone. What can I gain from harming others other than bearing the burden of this murder? But I am a demon after all. Whether Zhao is alive or dead has nothing to do with me. As long as my son, my son, becomes an immortal."

*
Xianyang City was enveloped in the joy of victory.

Meng Yi also got married to Li Yue. Amidst the splendor of the hall full of guests, Ying Zheng and Baitao came to the Meng Mansion. This great favor brought supreme glory to the Meng family and the Li family.

Baitao attended the wedding banquet with Brother Zheng.

It was strange to see Li Si, who always kept his happiness private, drinking spicy Qin wine and clinking glasses to the guests.

The look in his eyes clearly showed the relief that the eldest daughter had found a good home.

But Li Yue, who was dressed up to get married, had a light look on her face.

There seemed to be a pool of stagnant water, and there was no alarm at all.

Meng Yi took the bride to drink wine one glass at a time. He was dressed in red and had a serious face.He was like a dignified and well-born general. He drank like an ox, one cup after another, with the attitude of never stopping until he was drunk.

Afraid of affecting the wedding, Baitao and Brother Zheng actually showed up for a while.

Then he left in the royal carriage.

On the way back, she kept raising the curtains and curiously looking at the shops she passed.

The people around him rubbed their brows and said, "A few months ago, Meng Yi approached Gu. He said he wanted to give up his position as a general. He had been in the days of Xianyun Yehe and Gu scolded him for being confused and a bastard."

"Are you awake?"

"It looks like he's even more drunk."

Lower the curtain.

Baitao leaned obediently on his broad chest, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, and said: "Brother Zheng, I once heard someone say that if you know you can't do anything about it, you can take it as your fate."

(End of this chapter)

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