My son, Fusu, please abdicate the first emperor!

Chapter 128 I must kill Qin Wangzheng (please give me monthly tickets!)
"The prince of Qin has also come to Xinzheng. He is now in Xinzheng City."
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Xinzheng, South Korea, Baixi Xiaozhu.

It used to be a favorite gathering place for Korean aristocrats, but now it is in dire condition.

The bright moon shines brightly in the sky. The ditch in the backyard of Baixi Xiaozhu has long since dried up, and the mud in the deep pool is exposed.

Fish bones and stones float on the ground, which is cracked into the shape of a turtle shell.

The doors of the house were all hung with chains, but the door leaves had long been decayed and broken.

A few squirrels were jumping back and forth on the green branches. The furnishings in the house had long been looted, and several bamboo mats had long been rotten and moldy.The broken earthen pot lay quietly on the wooden board. There were more than a dozen marks of swords and axes carved on the wooden table. The blood stains accompanied the precipitation of the years and were firmly adhered to it like patina.

The bright moon hangs high in the sky, and the yard is filled with moonlight.

A gecko was thirsty. He found a dry well that was not completely dry. He climbed down along the rope that lifted the bucket, but he discovered that there was a cave entrance hidden by bricks and stones under the dark and deep dry well.

Following the airflow at the entrance of the cave, the gecko also smelled moisture.

When it got into the hole, it crawled slowly all the way, and finally saw a yellow light shining in front of it.

It climbed out of the cave and saw a dozen men sitting together.

A pair of eyes looked around these people, and a dagger was inserted from nowhere, and the gecko's head and body were immediately separated.

Gecko blood splattered on the wall
"I said there was movement in the ovary. It turned out to be a gecko."

The figure of the man surrounded by everyone could not be described as tall, but rather weak.Men of his age have shoulders that are twice as broad as his and waists that are a bit thicker.

But Zhang Liang is the height of an average man and has an appearance even more beautiful than that of a woman.

It's just that this young man has deep eyes, and he obviously has a lot of things on his mind.

For a 27-year-old young man, such a mental outlook is rare.

He was born a nobleman, and he was born with good manners and temperament, like a handsome young man.

But he was sitting in such a dark cave, holding the medicine bag on his waist, and his body exuded a faint scent of herbs from time to time.

When the men sitting next to him meet Zhang Liang, some of them will have different thoughts.

But when you look at his eyes burning with ferocious fire of revenge, it seems like he holds a sharp sword in his mouth.

These people only dared to look at Zhang Liang but did not dare to get close.

"I'm just saying that I heard some unusual noises. I didn't say anyone was coming. It was you who made the fuss and panic." Zhang Liang said, his voice also very gentle.

"Zifang, you spoke clearly, it scared us all into a cold sweat." The man who spoke looked like a monkey.

There was also a middle-aged man. He looked helplessly at the young people around him. Except for Zifang, none of them could be entrusted with important matters.

The elder stroked his beard and said slowly, "The day before yesterday, a troop of 8000 soldiers suddenly appeared in Xinzheng City. Our people reported that these soldiers are equipped with high-quality weapons, far better than When Qin Wangzheng drove to Xianyang, the number of soldiers was even greater."

"They all said that it was Prince Fusu of Qin who came to Xinzheng this time. Ever since such news came out from the army, the Qin people cheered."

"Prince Fusu is very prestigious in the Qin State and is loved by the people and craftsmen. But compared to the support of the people, Qin Wangzheng almost regards him as a treasure. According to outside rumors, Qin Wangzheng has never been suspicious of this person. Prince."

"And the purpose of his coming to Xinzheng this time is to deal with the two uprisings we launched before. He brought so many soldiers here this time, and many people in the city are panicked. These days, many people dare not go to Xinzheng at will. The streets are full of people walking around. The soldiers of the Qin State set up horse-blocking stakes everywhere, and the defense is tighter than in the past."

After hearing this, some of these young people couldn't help but say, "The prince of Qin, the thing I remember most clearly about him is that he hacked to death the prince of Yan many years ago, and he became famous all over the world. And the tyrant Wangzheng of Qin, he actually Prince Qin was not punished for this major incident. I heard that King Yan was indifferent after hearing these things, and had no intention of making decisions for Yan Dan."

Zhang Liang spoke slowly, "If King Yan really took it as his duty to protect the country's face, he would not be in the position of being attacked today. In the past, Korea was about to perish, so we asked Zhao, Chu, Wei, Yan, and Qi to send troops No one is willing to help us. Now it’s better, if South Korea is destroyed, they can’t protect themselves.”

"Qin is becoming more and more powerful and arrogant, while even our capital has become a place for others to sleep."

Zhang Liang said, his eyes full of resentment and anger towards Ying Zheng. "Qin Wangzheng, why does he want everyone in the world to obey his orders? Why does he want everyone in the world to bow to him alone? He is so ambitious, but among the princes in the world, there is not one. Is willing to resist him.”

"If it were me, I'd rather be in pieces than in ruins."

When Zhang Liang spoke, his tone was very indifferent.

When people around him heard him speak, they always felt that he was gnashing his teeth.

"Zifang, although revenge is a big deal, you can't always be so full of hatred. When a person is blinded by hatred, he will not be able to see things clearly."

"The people of the Qin State killed my grandfather, and my father died on the battlefield against the Qin State. If I really let go of the hatred in my heart, then even if I die, I will not have the face to see the Zhang family under the Nine Springs ancestor."

"As long as I live and breathe, I will definitely kill Qin Wangzheng."

Zhang Liang said angrily, and then left everyone.

In his opinion, it was in vain to meet with these people every day.

They also want to restore the country and restore its former glory and prominent position.It's just that what they all want is to let others do the important thing of restoring the country, and they will not join until it is almost successful.

The more he gained insight into human nature, the more painful Zhang Liang felt deep in his heart.

He discovered a sad and terrible fact. The demise of Korea was not the Qin people's fault as the elders of the clan and the court ministers said when he was a boy. The biggest cause of trouble was actually the nobles themselves.

In order to fight for power, the country is hindered.

Zhang Liang sometimes hates himself, why others can live in confusion, but he has to live soberly and painfully.

He was unwilling to die.And even if he was going to die, he would drag Ying Zheng along with him.

Zhang Liang sat in a carriage and drove to his new residence.

After launching two rebellions, he had spent all his family's money and had little left.

Fortunately, there are still some clan uncles who often support him and help him tide over difficulties. Otherwise, he would have been caught by the Qin people and his body would have been exposed in the wilderness.

Zhang Liang now lives on the edge of the capital city of Xinzheng.

Living on the edge of the city makes it easier to escape if something happens, and to participate in planning at any time.

When Zhang Liang left everyone early and left alone angrily, the others looked at each other.

"What happened to Zifang? He is getting more and more crazy now. People can't even have a few words with him. He was not like this before."

"Yeah, is he crazy? We just want to restore the country. Why is he clamoring to kill Qin Wangzheng all day long? Seeing as he is usually smarter than any of us, why is he acting like a child on this kind of thing? Very frustrated."

"Even if the King of Qin is killed, wouldn't there still be Prince Fusu? I think Zifang has lost his mind now."

"Looking at his eyes and hearing his tone, it's as if none of us can make it. Only he can succeed."

These descendants of the former nobles talked to each other one by one.

Zhang Liang's uncle, however, was stroking his beard helplessly. He looked at the gecko that was cut into two pieces.

"Let him be. This kid feels too miserable."

"Uncle Zhang, what should we do next? The prince of Qin is here. Do we have to wait until he leaves? Doesn't this make us afraid of the Qin people?"

(End of this chapter)