I rely on Qin Shihuang to enshrine the gods

Chapter 32
Cheng Jiao and Fan Yuqi rebelled in Tunliu.

The Xiangguo Mansion of Qin State, which is not far away, seems to be in business as usual.

There are many cars and horses here, and the messengers are pulling one after another, with bamboo slips as high as the hills, and the red slips are blown by the wind. .

Although busy, it is very orderly.

The two doormen, Zuo Pi and You Xu, are the second of Lu Buwei's confidantes, and they do the most obscure things for the prime minister.

Now they were walking in a very rhythmic pace, looking at one station after another with their sleeves in their sleeves, and said to the audience, "Thank you, let's go."

The visitor bid farewell: "No hard work, no hard work."

When the people and cars had gone away, dusk also shrouded Xiangguo's mansion.

Representing the most powerful center of the Qin State - Xiangguo's one-day operation has come to an end.

Zuo Pi and You Xu looked left and right for a while, and then walked into Lu Buwei's office with their heads down.

"Xiangguo."

Entering the back room, they knelt down and saluted.

Lu Buwei put the hot tea aside, still smoking, he moved the joints of his tired fingers, and said calmly, "Is there any movement?"

"Yes."

Zuo Pi said in a low voice, "Fan Yuqi came to report, but Cheng Jiao didn't move forward and was stationed in Tunliu. Fan Yuqi told Cheng Jiao well, and finally Cheng Jiao issued a letter five days ago, and turned against him!"

You Xu is Zuo Pi's younger brother, and he followed his elder brother and said, "This is Cheng Jiao's rebellion, Xiangguo, you send troops to put down the rebellion, for the sake of the country and the people, the sword will never see the edge."

Lu Buwei took a sip of hot tea, coughed lightly, and said in a refined manner, "It's the opposite, how can it be the opposite, how good is the momentum?"

Zuo Pi: "Cheng Jiao first instigated the [-] generals of the Qin army, and then issued a call for crusade. Fan Yuqi also said that Cheng Jiao was going to attack two nearby counties, recruiting troops and making noise.

You Xu: "Don't worry, Xiangguo, even if Mrs. Huayang defends Cheng Jiao, it will be useless."

"General Fan Yuqi handled this matter neatly." Lu Buwei tapped the cup wall with his fingertips and closed his eyes, "Have courage and strategy."

Zuo Pi: "A person who works for the prime minister."

You Xu: "You deserve a lot of rewards!"

Lu Buwei opened his eyelids, and said softly: "It's just a pity, my temperament is hard to train, I don't obey discipline, and it's a bit close to being a knife in the hands of the truth."

Zuo Pi You must react immediately, "Xiangguo, I will save it!"

After all, they got up and left.

"After finishing this matter, you go find a group of people for the truth." Lu Buwei stopped them.

Zuo Pi, You Xu: "But by dispatch."

Lu Buwei put his right hand on the desk, pressed firmly, and said: "To find a group of adult men without families, you need to be physically fit and talented."

homeless adult man
Physically strong and talented?

After leaving the door, Zuo Pi and You Xu looked at each other in dismay. They both saw confusion on each other's faces. You Xu took the lead and said, "What is this Xiangguo asking us to find? Thugs? Guards?"

Zuo Pi shook his head: "It's not like, Xiangguo's food and salary are three thousand, if you are looking for thugs and guards, why should we brothers look for them?"

"Homeless? Is that an assassin?"

"What are you talking about!"

Zuo Pi bumped his younger brother with his elbow, and right Xu grinned as he covered his chest in pain.

Zuo Pi said, "The key point is the four words of extraordinary talent, can you be smarter when you do things."

"Brother, although I have never studied in Jixia Academy, I know that I have extraordinary talents, that is, unique talents that are different from ordinary people, but Xiangguo didn't say what kind of talents are extraordinary?"

"and many more."

Something seemed to flash in Zuo Pi's mind, "Sturdy physique. Strong and strong. Extraordinary."

The corners of his eyes twitched slightly, and he glanced at his younger brother.

You Xu's face had already collapsed, and a gap was opened.

"Isn't it?!"

You Xu almost jumped up, "We're not looking for ducks, or a batch!"

"Shhhhhh!"

Zuo Pi hurriedly covered his brother's shouting mouth, "This matter is of great importance, we have to think long-term, long-term."

Youxu: "Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm)

Zuo Pi's face darkened, and he really wanted to slap this younger brother who was about to speak unconscious.

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When Cheng Jiao's rebellion in Tunliu spread to Qin State through the front line, a violent storm quickly set off in the temple of Qin State.

Especially Fan Yuqi dared to claim that the dignified king of Qin was a bastard.

The regent Xiangguo immediately raised the case in the court hall, vowing that he would not stop the thieves, and immediately dispatched [-] elite soldiers, led by Wang Jian, to suppress them.

The whole country also cursed at Cheng Jiao for this matter.

The old Qin people were loyal and honest, and they twisted into a twine, threatening Fan Yuqi as a traitor one after another, and they even said such words to confuse the public.

Whether the king of Qin is a wild species, don't the previous kings know?

Do you have to let a subordinate raise his voice?
To instigate Lord Chang'an, who is indiscriminate in dealing with affairs, and to instigate it when he holds the military power, it is really despicable!
Fan Yuqi's clan, young and old, the Fan clan, even going back to the three generations of their ancestors, are all loyal and dedicated generals for the Qin State, and the Meng clan are all families that swore to be loyal to the King of Qin.

Now that something like this happened to Fan Yuqi, it made their clan feel ashamed and guilty.

Coupled with Qin Fa's consecutive convictions, they died of collective poisoning overnight, and this ancient family disappeared from then on.

"Is it true suicide poisoning?"

In Xianyang Palace, Ying Zheng frowned slightly, and asked his confidant Zhao Gao, "It's fine if you're an adult man, with that kind of backbone, but the Fan family, regardless of men, women, young or old, housekeepers and servants, even those who are pregnant The women were all poisoned to death."

Zhao Gao respectfully said: "Maybe they want to preserve their reputation as the Fan clan. Generals generally value loyalty more than life."

Ying Zheng looked very calm, "Loyalty? That's right, the Fan family is indeed loyal to the widow. The widow went to the village to kill Fan Yuqi alive, so that he could be reunited with his family."

Zhao Gao's face changed drastically: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, you are the king of the Qin Dynasty, with a body of ten thousand gold, how can you go to the danger? It is better to leave these marches and battles to Xiangguo, Wang Jian, Meng Ao, General Zhang Tang them."

"The widow has made up her mind, let's talk about receiving punishment."

Yingzheng's decision cannot be questioned, after all he said, his king's clothes rolled like waves, and he left the gate of the palace.

A few steps away is Baitao's side hall, which is different from the deserted and lonely place where he lives in the main hall, where carved beams and painted buildings are beautiful.

This is his resting place, the place where he rests when he is tired.

Ying Zheng stepped on the carpet of heavy and fragrant flowers, crossed the floor-to-ceiling screen of mountains and rivers, and opened the bead curtain made of colored glaze.

I saw Baitao sitting by the desk cutting the bouquet of flowers in the vase with scissors, making a clicking sound.

How many delicate little flowers are dotted on Baitao's temples, and the entangled flower branches blooming at her cuffs are too romantic, showing a different kind of charm and charm.

It's just that she kept moving, and the flowers and branches were cut to pieces by her.

Ying Zheng paused: "Are you upset about staying in the palace?"

Baitao knew he was coming, put down the scissors and said, "No, I ate well and slept well. I saw the flowers in the back garden look good, so I cut them."

"Then why cut it in a vase?"

"I want to learn flower arranging, what's wrong with me?"

Baitao felt that she was terrible at arranging flowers, but it didn't affect her righteousness, "Anyway, I can't learn it, so I might as well cut it."

Yingzheng took off the small trembling pink flowers at her temples, twirled them, and put them on the vase, "I don't even know how, I can learn with Taotao, so let's put this flower on a branch first, what does Taotao think?" ?”

Baitou looked at the bare flower branch in front of him, on which he put a single flower bud, he couldn't see it.

"The bald man has a hat on it, and he can't stop it. He's so ugly. Brother Zheng, you're not as good as me."

"Haha."

After all, he was a young man, Ying Zheng smiled broadly.

Baitao looked at him fixedly, "You can still arrange flowers and laugh now, so you're not angry about the incident?"

Ying Zheng raised his eyebrows slightly: "...um."

Baitao tilted her head: "Really?"

A few days ago, because of Cheng Jiao's rebellion, she felt that the news was very tight, and she became more obedient.

He stopped going out of the palace, stopped playing around, and didn't call comedians into the palace to play acrobatics. The fox hair all over his body was meticulous, and he also destroyed the flowers and plants in his leisure time.

If you don't get angry, wouldn't you be able to go out and play as usual?

Before she had time to secretly rejoice, the smile on Ying Zheng's face subsided, and he sat beside her and said, "There are rumors in the market that the widow is a wild species, Zhongfu is the real father, Zhongfu is the widow's biological father, Taotao thinks Well, do the widow and Zhongfu look similar?"

Baitao was slightly stunned. She had heard a lot of rumors, but she didn't expect that he, who was invincible, would also care about this matter.

That's right, mortals care about the inheritance of blood, and who doesn't want to find out about their own life experience.

But he really doesn't look like his father.

He has a straight nose and thin lips, deep eyes, sharp edges and corners, and he is the kind of aloof and strong person who is afraid of being hurt if people who are not familiar with him approach him.

But his father, Ying Zichu, was much more approachable. After more than ten years of training in Zhao Guo, Ying Zichu still developed a bit of depression.

Back in the state of Qin and being constrained by the Empress Dowager Huayang, she couldn't open her mind at all, resulting in her temperament being pulled out with thin threads, looking like she was about to be broken.

The so-called appearance is born from the heart, this looks like
Not too much.

Baitao didn't think he wanted to ask about his appearance, after all, anyone with a discerning eye could see it.

She thought for a while and said: "Even the book says that the rumors stop with the wise, and the rumors stop with the wise."

After all, she whispered in his ear, "Brother Zheng, maybe you are more like your great-grandfather."

"I heard from the palace people that King Qin Zhaoxiang's beatings made all the nations frightened. Brother Zheng, your achievements will not be so bad in the future."

"Sometimes strength is also a way to prove yourself. Qing is better than blue because of blue. Brother Zheng, you will definitely be stronger in the future."

The girl tried her best to search for the poems and essays that she had forcefully memorized in recent days to persuade her, and the sweet words from her cherry lips leaked out one after another.

Ying Zheng rubbed and played with her jade fingers, and he didn't know what he was thinking with his deep eyes, "Before you want to achieve great things, you must first be in charge."

Baitao's eyelashes trembled slightly: "Brother Zheng, you still have several years before you can wear a crown and a sword."

"Many things cannot be accomplished overnight." His long and narrow eyes contained indelible ink, "The matter of success will become the first stepping stone on the road of the widow's self-government."

Baitao: "Huh?"

"The widow is going to Tunliu to put down the Chengjiao Rebellion personally. The widow not only wants to let Father Zhong see it, let the six kingdoms see it, but also let the soldiers of Great Qin see that the widow is the only one they can be loyal to, king."

There was an unstoppable sharpness between his brows, and Baitao didn't persuade him much, "Okay, then, brother Zheng, when are you going to leave?"

"Together with General Wang Jian in the future, Father Zhong has no reason to stop the widow."

"Uh-huh."

Ying Zheng held her in his arms and patted her, "I want Taotao to send me to the expedition."

"Yes you can."

Baitao agreed wholeheartedly, anyway, she didn't just eat dry food and not work, so it doesn't hurt to give it away.

"Well, the widows have to dress up Taotao before the battle." He said.

"What to dress up for?"

Baitao was curious, and looked at him with a pair of autumn eyes, and Ying Zheng stretched out his hand to fold a blooming flower and pin it to her temple.

I saw the young girl with cloud piles and emerald temples, and cherry blossoms on her lips, soft and charming.

She clenched her fist and hammered him again, "Okay, Brother Zheng, are you using my head as a vase?"

Ying Zheng's handsome face with ink-like brows leaned over and pecked at the corner of her mouth easily.

"It's so pretty, it's also pretty as a vase."

"That is, I don't like who looks good."

Baitao automatically ignores the second half. She also likes to hear others praise her for being beautiful. Hearing this, the fox's tail almost curls up, "No, I want to arrange flowers for you too."

She casually plucked a big red flower and pinned it to his temple.

After the tender flowers parted, the corners of Ying Zheng's condensed jaw dissipated, and his face seemed a bit indescribable, like a beautiful jade, full of romance.

Even the most prestigious young master in Xianyang City, I'm afraid he is not as ecstatic as one ten-thousandth of him.

Amazement flashed in Baitao's eyes, and she said, "Brother Zheng, Dai Hua, is also pretty."

Ying Zheng also let her play tricks.

He raised her chin again, and kissed her tender lips, as if tempting, "As long as Taotao kisses her, the widow's head can be used by Taotao to play with."

But it's just a kiss, she wants to pin his head more than a kiss.

Baitao took the bait and said, "Okay, I'll give you the hairpin, please don't move around."

How could Yingzheng not move? He bowed his head and grabbed her head, sucking it down.

"Damn it, I told you not to move around." Baitao smashed all the flower branches in her hands to the ground, splashing a piece of flower mud, her lips leaned against each other, she moaned and groaned under the kiss, and leaned softly on his shoulder .

After all, Ying Zheng didn't have a deep kiss, he just tasted it lightly, as if he still kept the restraint between them.

He looked at Baitao, who was squinting her beautiful eyes like silk in his arms, and his pupils deepened: "Taotao."

"Yeah, are you done kissing?" Baitao said lazily and coquettishly, rolling her stomach, "I'm going to fall asleep if I continue to kiss."

Ying Zheng: "."

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