A Layman in the Qin Dynasty

"However, there are many people who have the same idea as him, but I don't know how many people see it through."

The wind between heaven and earth seemed to be more noisy than before.

Wei State, Daliang.

Inside the Prince's Mansion in the East Palace.

Wei Zeng listened to the news reported by his subordinates with a gloomy expression. Just recently, King Wei called the sixth brother alone to serve.As a prince of a country.

These years of monitoring the country have also been hard work.But I have never heard any encouragement from my father.Not to mention the awards.

But the sixth brother can easily gain the favor of the father and the king and the love of Lord Xinling.

"Prince, I really can't wait. The battle report from the front line shows that the six-nation army led by Lord Xinling has stormed Hangu Pass for one day = night. The casualties on both sides are extremely heavy. If this fight continues, will Qin State be able to stop Lord Xinling. It's an unknown!"

Mutu, who was the incarnation of the snitch, took a step forward and whispered in his ear.

Lock on a keyword throughout the whole process, Lord Xinling↓

"Once Qin State can't support it and Lord Xinling captures Hangu Pass, then Qin State will definitely not be the opponent of the Six Kingdoms. In this way, Prince, you are in danger."

The counselor looked solemn and said in a deep voice.

"That's right, Prince, when it's over, it's over. We can't wait for the news that just came back. Wei Wuzu lost [-] in this battle, and it will be the prince's people from now on.

Another seeker said the same.

Zhigan, the strategist who is dedicated to the prince, has contracted the cold and is bedridden at home. He has been unable to serve the prince in recent days.

"Okay! Then don't wait!"

Wei Zeng slapped the table with a grim look and stood up, and said in a deep voice.

The two confidants looked at each other, a smile appeared on the corners of their mouths, and they cupped their hands and said, "I would like to die for the prince."

Chapter forty-five suddenly surprised

night and day.

When the first ray of sunshine hits the ground.Daliang City also gradually became lively.A large number of people began to come out one after another, busy for their livelihood.

The two ministers of Wei State were also neatly dressed.Ready to go up.

As usual, he stopped in front of a stall selling breakfast, and told the attendant to buy some breakfast for himself.On the way to eat, but just like that - a short stop, the whispers of several Wei people at the breakfast stall attracted the attention of the Wei minister.

"I heard that the general was not assassinated by Qin assassins, but was forced to death by the king."

"Really? ↓"

"I don't know. I also heard from Wang Er, who sells tea, but I can't explain it clearly. There is no wind and no waves. If there is no wind, it is impossible for us to know."

"Who knows, these things are messy."

Although the voice was not loud, the Wei State minister in the carriage could hear it clearly, and his expression suddenly changed.

"grown ups."

The attendant handed it to the minister of Wei State earlier, and his eyes changed a little. Obviously, he also heard what the people were talking about.

Knowing this kind of thing, no one is curious about whether the truth here is true.

If true.

This thing got really big.

"Go and ask them where they know about it. How many people know about this, and by the way, warn them to pay attention to their words and talk about the king, this is a serious crime!"

The Wei State minister was silent for a while, and then said to Jia Cong in a deep voice.

"Yes!"

The attendant complied.

Although the words said so, the Wei State minister was still not in a relaxed mood.With a solemn face.

The news gradually spread throughout Daliang City.

No one does not like to hear this kind of matter concerning the great king and general of a country, and the disturbance caused by it is likely to intensify.

This day's meeting ended in a very strange atmosphere.

Obviously, there are not a few important ministers who know about these things.

Not to mention.

A courtier who can get into a country's ministers, if he is not well informed about this, how can he get along in Daliang City.

The people who were acquainted with each other for the second time also got together and started to chat.

People like to gossip.

How could an official not like it.

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Inside the palace.

Wei Anzhengfei, who had already half footed into the coffin, naturally did not fail to receive the news. As the king of Wei, the entire beam was under his control. This kind of news spread, how could he not have received the news? After receiving the news, the old wrinkled face became gloomy, and the light looked coldly at the few people kneeling below.