Qin Hu

Chapter 44 Zhang Liang?Zhang ovary?

"It looks like it's a farmer from Guishou nearby who came here to collect firewood. He was scared by our battle and hid in the forest."

After looking at the farmers, Han Fei approached Zhao Zihu and said.

Zhao Zihu nodded, and immediately wanted that Wu Ruishi to let go of the frightened farmers.

However, before he opened his mouth, Zhao Tuo, who stood in front of him, shouted in a cold voice: "Take them all, if you dare to resist, shoot them with random arrows!"

Zhao Zihu was shocked by the fright, he stretched out his hand and poked his waist slightly with a bow in Wuyu, and said, "What kind of prestige are you playing with the common people in the head of Guizhou, do you have a sense of accomplishment?"

Zhao Tuo put away his evil spirit in a hurry, turned around and explained: "My lord, these farmers are weird."

"Look at them, they are dressed in shabby and tattered clothes, but they are carrying a thick-backed copper ax in their hands. It is really unreasonable."

Zhao Zihu was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly realized.

Yes, it is very counterintuitive!
A thick-backed copper ax is not a good thing that ordinary people can have, but these poor farmers have one.

To put it bluntly, even if you sell a few farmers, you probably won't be able to buy a hand!
These guys dressed up as firewood farmers are somewhat overdressed!
But Zhao Tuo, as expected of a capable man who could become the Martial King of Nanyue, was very thoughtful, and he could already see the flaws of several people at a glance!
At the same time, the sharp warriors had already disarmed several 'farmers' with hemp ropes, tied their hands and feet and threw them on the spare horses.

Zhao Tuo was still a little uneasy in his heart, turned back to Zhao Zihu and said: "Young master, the wild animals you hunted are enough for the kings to eat, let's stop hunting today, and go back to the camp to rest."

Zhao Zihu was also afraid that there would be villains lurking in the dark, so he still regretted his life, so he nodded immediately and said: "That's fine, go back to camp."

Seeing that he listened to the persuasion, Zhao Tuo couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, and shouted, "Go back to the camp~!"

"Wei~!!!"

All sharp men and subordinates responded in unison.

Then, surrounded by Zhao Zihu, Han Fei, and the cold-blooded thirteen eagles, they rode back towards the camp.

Zhao Zihu felt at ease, so he couldn't help looking at those 'farmers'.

Look carefully at this time, there are more flaws!

Although they were dark-skinned, they looked like farmers.

But in fact, it is not the kind of farmer at all, facing the loess and back to the sky, the weather-beaten black!

The blackness of the few people is as dark as Zhao Zihu's, a kind of blackness that has been sunburned everywhere, and it is a healthy blackness.

Nothing compared to the farmer!

Thinking of this, Zhao Zihu slowed down his horse slightly, rode side by side with Han Fei, and asked, "Does Master know these people?"

Han Fei was surprised, turned to look at him and said, "Why did you say that?"

Zhao Zihu gritted his teeth and said, "Master, if you don't know these people, why did you cover them up?"

"I feel that since it is a flaw that General Zhao can see, it should not be hidden from your old man's eyes!"

Han Fei smiled: "You think too highly of being a teacher. There are lengths and weaknesses. General Zhao is a warrior on the battlefield, so he naturally knows how to observe the enemy better. However, as a teacher, he has been in the Qin Palace for a long time. Isn't it strange that the sky is fighting with you, a stubborn bastard, but you can't compare with General Zhao?"

Zhao Zihu saw that he was rambling and refused to admit it, so he said bluntly: "Master, you understand the laws of the Great Qin Dynasty better than me, and you are also the most clear about the crime of spying on Yujia."

"If these people enter the Yujia camp this time, there is absolutely no reason for them to come out alive."

"You tell the truth now, I asked Zhao Tuo to let them go, just pretend I didn't meet them!"

Han Fei pondered for a while, probably knowing that the apprentice was thinking of him as a master, so he stopped pretending.

He looked around and made sure that the elite soldiers around him would not hear him, so he lowered his voice and said, "The leader is the son of an old teacher and friend, and he doesn't know why he came here, so hurry up and ask Zhao Tuo to let them go." .”

Zhao Zihu came to a sudden: "Your old friend is a Korean. He has a name, right?"

Han Fei saw that he was willing to let him go until he got to the bottom of it, so he had to explain: "Speaking of being a virtuous man, his family is in South Korea, and he has been a prime minister for several generations. After his father died, Qin killed Han. His surname is Zhang. If I don't If I remember correctly, it is a single name with the word 'good'."

Zhao Zihu nodded subconsciously, but it was Danfeng who stared round and exclaimed, "Zhang Liang? Zhang Zifang?"

Han Fei grinned and hurriedly hissed, motioning him to lower his voice to say something, but then asked strangely, "Do you know him too? Do you know his name?"

When Qin destroyed Han, Zhang Liang was still young, he had no official position, and was unknown, unlike his father and eldest father, who were both ministers of several dynasties in South Korea.

Therefore, Han Fei no longer remembered Zhang Liang's name.

But now, Zhao Zihu said Zhang Liang's name outright, which is very strange.

Zhao Zihu nodded ambiguously, looked at those people and asked, "I just heard that the three generations of the family are relatives, or is the famous one Zhang Liang?"

Han Fei pouted at the youngest of them: "That's the youngest one, you should let him go quickly, don't make me feel sorry for my old friend."

Zhao Zihu gritted his teeth and laughed: "Since I am the son of an old friend of the master, and I have heard the name for a long time, let's go back and have a drink at the bar together."

As he spoke, he pulled the rein slightly to slow the horse down.

Seeing that his horse was slowing down, Zhao Tuo and his subordinates also reined in, and the team changed from galloping to slowing down in an instant.

"Why did you slow down your horse?"

Zhao Tuo thought that Zhao Zihu had changed his mind again and wanted to continue hunting, so he hurriedly stepped forward and said: "It is dangerous outside the camp, it is really inappropriate to continue today."

Zhao Zihu raised his hand to interrupt him, pointed to Zhang Liang and said, "I seem to have remembered, I know that man, when Yu Jia was passing by Han, I had a drink with him, I'm afraid he came to drink with me on purpose of."

Zhao Tuo was confused, but he didn't believe it: "Then why didn't he call the young master for help?"

Zhao Zihu said hesitantly: "When I drank with him, I only said that I was the son-in-law of Zhao Gao, the magistrate of CRRC, and he took it seriously."

"But now, when he sees me huddling in front of me and embracing me, I'm afraid he doesn't dare to recognize me, he's frightened."

"Why do you ask so many questions? Now that you know it's my friend, let's quickly untie it and comfort him!"

In the end, he was too lazy to make up nonsense, and directly put on the airs of the lord, and gave orders.

The reason why Zhao Tuo asked more questions was because he still had the task assigned by Ying Zheng to report Zhao Zihu's situation to Ying Zheng every day.

But now, Zhao Zihu didn't want to explain more to him, but he couldn't bring out Ying Zheng to suppress Zhao Zihu. If that happened, there would be no way to deal with him in the future, and Zhao Zihu would definitely hate him.

No way, so I had to find an excuse to chop him up a hundred times, and continue chopping him up the next day.
So, he had no choice but to bow his hands and say, "Wei."

(End of this chapter)