The Summoning World of the Great Qin Empire

Chapter 1087 Life in Purgatory One Night
Since ancient times in China, there has been an old saying: Cleverness is misunderstood by cleverness.

Chen Gong knew too much, so he didn't want anyone to despair; when he didn't see Zhao Guo's Prince Biao, he could still live on his belief in Zhao Guo Emperor and assist Han Xin; but seeing Zhao Guo's Prince Biao Wearing the gown of an envoy from the State of Qin and holding a scepter, he came to the court of the King of Jiujiang, and his whole body collapsed.

The smarter the person, the deeper the obsession.

"Look at the city." When Chen Gong spoke, he pointed at the city with one hand.

Han Xin subconsciously looked in the direction of Chen Gong's finger.

The huge Julu City was dead silent, outside the imperial city, there were only sporadic lights in the city.

This is night ban.

The sporadic fires are the mansions of the ministers, and they can be lit at night. As for the homes of ordinary people, they can only be blacked out at night.

"It was originally so prosperous." Chen Gong said to himself, and was about to walk towards the tower.

Han Xin couldn't help shouting: "Did you just leave like this?"

"If you don't go this way, how else can you go?" Chen Gong didn't turn his head, but his voice had already reached Han Xin's ears.

Han Xin has thousands of words, and there are countless things in his heart that he wants to say to Chen Gong, but until now, he can't say a single word.

"That's all! The country in this world may belong to your old Qin's family." Han Xin looked at the joint camp outside the city with no end in sight, with a strange smile on his face, and the warriors around him felt chills all over their bodies. .

In the early morning of the next day, Prince Zhao Biao, who was still in prison, was released.

Smelling the stench from Prince Biao's body, Liu Chan couldn't help retching, waved his hand, as if he could blow away the stench from Zhu Biao's body, and then asked, "Did you suffer anything in there? "

"No, I just fell asleep leaning against the wall last night, was bitten by a mouse a few times, and... I was very hungry, all the food the jailer gave me last night was rotten, and half of the chicken leg had grown Got maggots."

Looking at the pale Zhu Biao who looked like a piece of paper, Liu Chan quietly sighed in his heart, everyone is a prince, but the things they experienced are similar.

They are all exiles.

"Go to my house, take a bath first, and then change into a set of clean clothes."

This feeling of sympathy made Liu Chan naturally feel like a brother and brother towards Zhu Biao.

Liu Chan wanted to express his gratitude, but he looked down at the dung stained on his official boots, and still stopped in his tracks.

This time they didn't take a carriage, and both of them rode horses. In this way, the strange smell that Liu Chan brought out from the prison can be slowly dissipated in the wind.

"Strange, didn't you go early this morning?"

Zhu Biao asked very curiously.

"It's just that in such a city, the outside is surrounded by the Qin army, and there is really nothing to discuss. Even if there is, it is not those who promise to come up with a solution." Liu Chan did not hide it. own disdain.

Zhu Biao also closed his mouth very wisely, and only when he reached the gate of Liu Chan's mansion, he said in a low voice: "Remembering that God has the virtue of good life, my son, you should remove some of the warriors upstairs in the East City."

It took 20 years for her grandparents to grow up; Zhu Biao didn't want to see that in the end, there was only a pile of rotten meat and broken copper and iron left in the entire East City building.

Liu Chan's expression changed again and again: "How powerful is gunpowder really?"

"It might be bigger than what I said." After walking such a long distance, the smell had already dissipated, but Liu Chan still didn't get too close to Zhu Biao.

God knows how dirty the prison is!

Liu Chan said: "I can't decide this matter. All the military power is in the hands of the king, and I can only mobilize a few thousand people. Now they are all in the city."

"That's all." Zhu Biao didn't talk about this matter anymore. Now that he himself is in danger, he still wants to save others. Isn't it ridiculous?
The rare good weather did not last for a few days, and the sky continued to be covered by dark clouds. This was autumn rain. Once it started to rain, it would be endless, just like Han Xin's melancholy.

Chen Gong returned to his mansion, dismissed all the servants, the whole room was full of wine jars, and he sat in the middle.

Han Xin stood by and watched for a long time, but Chen Gong didn't raise his eyelids to look at him. This gentleman who was willing to advise him in the past was not only unwilling to advise Han Xin, he even didn't want to look at Han Xin. glance.

Han Xin felt that he had been humiliated by some kind of great humiliation, but Han Xin could bear the humiliation of a rascal in the crotch, but now he is facing the humiliation of a talented person with a long history, but he has not become intolerable.

Some people change their minds and spirits because of changes in status; but some people remain the same no matter how their status changes.

This is not forgetting the original intention, so as to be consistent.

It's a pity that such people have always been rare, but it just so happens that Han Xin is such a person.

Standing in the palace, he watched the light rain fall in front of the lake, thinking of his life... the time when he knelt under the crotch of the green-skinned rascal...Han Xin's fists were clenched tightly, as long as If you swing it out, you can definitely kill a tiger.

"Live up to what you have learned in this life."

The rain drenched the crown, and the king of Jiujiang left such a sentence.

It was still far away at three o'clock in the afternoon, Liu Chan looked at Zhu Biao in front of him, he felt that the person in front of him was like a newborn baby, very clean from head to toe - anyone who spent a night in such an environment, I'm afraid I can't wait to peel off the skin all over my body and grow a new layer of skin.

Zhu Biao was rinsing his mouth with clear water, and the maid watched Zhu Biao rinsing his mouth and pursed his lips, not wanting to make himself laugh.

"This is the tenth time? No matter how dirty it is, it should be clean... The prince is a distinguished guest in my house, there is no need to do this, and no one will dislike you." Liu Chan said with a smile, not only the maid Internal injuries, even he is the same.

The ghost knows how terrible this Prince Zhao went through last night.

His slightly pale lips trembled, and then Zhu Biao sat down and began to gobble it up.

Eating and drinking enough in itself is the most important thing in life; even for those who are going to be executed, the government will give them a very rich meal before they die, which is called "cut off the head meal".

Zhu Biao was in the cage last night. When he watched a group of fist-sized mice come out of the hole in the next cage and gnaw on a dead body, he decided that as long as he didn’t die this time, He must live on.

(End of this chapter)