Time goes back to a day ago.
At the border pass, in the military tent, Ying Zheng and Meng Wu were already ready, just waiting for the news of Dun Weak.
And Dun was weak, and did not live up to the trust, and rushed to the army on the night that Bai Yifei was captured.
"Lord."
In the big tent, Dunwan told Ying Zheng what had happened in the past few days, with a respectful expression
"Bai Yifei and quicksand, the people of Tianze are waiting outside the tent now."
"There is also a letter from Mrs. Mingzhu to Bai Teng."
Huan Zheng glanced at the Juanxiu handwriting on the cloth and nodded, his expression calm and without a trace of fluctuation.
"Let Bai Yifei and Han Fei come in."
"Others, just arrange it yourself."
Bai Yifei is related to the destruction of Han, and the stakes are very important, and Han Fei and Ying Zheng have been friends for a long time, and they have long wanted to meet him.
As for the others, Tianze may still be of some use in the future, but for him now, meeting is just a waste of time.
"Yes."
Suddenly bowed weakly, slowly exited the big tent, and came to Bai Yifei and the others, his tone was calm
"Bai Yifei, and His Royal Highness the Ninth Prince, you two go in."
"As for the others, let's go to rest first, give you a piece of advice, don't make trouble."
"Otherwise, there is no mercy for killing."
"Thank you." Han Fei arched his hand at Dun Weak and walked towards the big tent.
As for Bai Yifei, he is now full of apprehension.
I don't know if King Qin cares about Bai Qi's news, his life and death, but it is between his thoughts.
"Guys, please."
After the two entered the big tent, Dun weakly waved his hand to the surrounding black ice guards, signaling the black ice guards to take Wei Zhuang and the others down first.
At this time, life and death have long ceased to be in his hands, that is, his character is as hard as Wei Zhuang, and his heart is also full of thick powerlessness, so he can only follow Black Ice Wei to leave here.
"Strength..."
Raising his head and looking up at the sky full of stars, at this moment, the desire to become stronger filled Wei Zhuang's heart.
......
In the big account.
As soon as he stepped into the big tent, Bai Yifei felt his heart sink, and the air around him seemed to be heavy.
And when he glanced at Ying Zheng with the afterglow from the corner of his eye, the whole person's heart was covered with a layer of dust.
A thick fear arose, as if sitting in front of him was not a person, but...
A supreme god emperor who sits for nine days and is as mighty as hell.
It seems that the other party can kill him with a single word.
The deadly death threat was like a knife and an axe, and a heavy hammer was in Bai Yifei's heart.
When he walked five meters in front of Ying Zheng, he could no longer hold back the fear in his heart, knelt on one knee, and bowed down to Huan Zheng
"The criminal minister Bai Yifei, meet the King of Qin."
"Huh?"
Next to him, Han Fei, a purple-clothed son, looked at Bai Yifei, who was fighting two battles, and his heart was extremely confused.
Bai Yifei, what's wrong with this?
Han Fei was puzzled in his heart, but his movements were not slow, and he bowed to Ying Zheng
"Korean Sikou Hanfei, meet the King of Qin."
"Excuse me."
Huan Zheng did not care about Bai Yifei who knelt on the ground, and looked at Han Fei, who was handsome in Fengshen and admired in his heart
"Han Fei, you and I, finally met."
"Does King Qin know that the district is down?" Han Fei was surprised.
"Confucianism is chaotic with the law, and chivalry is forbidden by martial arts."
Ying Zheng did not answer positively, but said that he read out a sentence from Han Fei's writings.
"The of a thousand zhang, with the nest of ants, collapses; A hundred-foot room, burned with the smoke of a gap. "
"Things are done in secret, words are defeated."
"The prime minister will start in the prefecture, and the warrior will start in the army."
"The saint sees the small to know the cute, and sees the end to know the end, so he sees the image and is terrified, and knows the inadequacies of the world."
Thinking of this, Ying Zheng stopped, his eyes were like torches, and he stared at Han Fei.
"Han Fei, all your writings are well known to the widow, and I have long wanted to talk to you, but unfortunately, the fate is good."
"With your talent, it is a pity in Korea, and it will never be possible to achieve the vision in your heart, and the Qin State is the stage that allows you to display your talents."
"This... King Qin praised. "
Han Fei smiled bitterly, he didn't expect King Qin to be so familiar with his article.
At this moment, he couldn't tell what he felt in his heart?
Agitated? Joy? Flattered?
Is this what it feels like to be appreciated by a king?
Han Fei smiled bitterly, and the encounter in South Korea was really completely different.
Now, seeing Ying Zheng, Han Fei finally understood that what he had always wanted to do would definitely succeed.
Because the most powerful person in the world, and the most likely person to rule the world, has already taken action on this.
"The law of heaven and earth, the implementation is not neglectful."
"No, thank you King Qin."
Han Fei looked solemn and bowed down to Ying Zheng.
"Good, you go and sit down next to you."
Huan Zheng nodded and said to Han Fei.
"Yes." Han Fei bowed his hand, walked to the mat on the side of the big tent and knelt down.
"Bai Yifei?"
Only then did Ying Zheng's gaze fall on Bai Yifei, who had been kneeling on one knee, and his tone was quite careless.
"Exactly the sinner."
The pressure in Bai Yifei's heart was even greater, and he quickly said.
"Did you surrender to Daqin willingly, not forced by circumstances?"
Ying Zheng spoke lightly, and his unparalleled power was like a sacred mountain, weighing heavily on Bai Yifei's heart.
"Yes, there is no hint of reluctance on the part of the sinner." Bai Yifei said.
"South Korea's 100,000 border troops, can you rebel, or even, let them turn around and attack Korea together with my Daqin's army?"
"On the return to the king, the sin is ten percent sure." Bai Yifei was overjoyed in his heart and said loudly.
"One hundred thousand Korean troops, except for Ji Yihu and his three thousand guards, everyone else is under the control of the criminal minister."
"With the order of the criminal minister, an army of 100,000 people can be turned into a vanguard in an instant, cutting through thorns for the king and destroying Korea."
Han Fei, who was sitting on the side, closed his eyes and sighed in his heart.
"South Korea, it's completely over."
Unexpectedly, this day came so quickly.
"Good, you can continue to live." Ying Zheng felt the fear in Bai Yifei's heart and said calmly.
"The sin lord thanks the king for not killing."
Bai Yifei was overjoyed in his heart and fell to the ground in front of Ying Zheng.
"Get up." Ying Zheng stared at Bai Yifei and said in a deep voice
"Wu Anjun, where?"
On the side, Han Fei's heart was shocked when he heard this, and his eyes looked at the two in amazement.
He should have heard correctly, right?
Wu Anjun?
That person, not dead yet?
"Back to the king, in a valley in Xianyi."
"The map route is here."
Bai Yifei looked respectful, took out a cloth drape from his body, and carefully placed it on the wooden case in front of Ying Zheng.
郿邑 is the place where Wu'an Junbai was born.
"The widow knows, go down, go to find a weak man, and listen to his orders."
Huan Zheng bowed his head, looked at the cloth on the wooden case, and waved at Bai Yifei.
"The sinner retreated." Bai Yifei bowed respectfully to Ying Zheng and slowly withdrew from the big tent.
"Dare to ask the king, the Wu'an Jun you just said refers to General Baiqi, he is not dead?" Han Fei couldn't help but ask.
Since his confession, he has become famous in the world, and all countries in the world have their own Wu'an monarchs.
Such as Zhao General Li Mu, Chu Guo Xiang Yan and so on.
However, there is only one that can be valued by King Qin.
"Good."
Ying Zheng nodded and looked at the cloth on the wooden case.
Wu Anjun, Bai Qi.
Note: If nothing else, this book will be on the shelves in two days, on the day of the shelf, more than 20 chapters, these two days began to rush the manuscript, burst the liver, should be able to complete, at that time, I hope you can support more, thank you book friends.
At the border pass, in the military tent, Ying Zheng and Meng Wu were already ready, just waiting for the news of Dun Weak.
And Dun was weak, and did not live up to the trust, and rushed to the army on the night that Bai Yifei was captured.
"Lord."
In the big tent, Dunwan told Ying Zheng what had happened in the past few days, with a respectful expression
"Bai Yifei and quicksand, the people of Tianze are waiting outside the tent now."
"There is also a letter from Mrs. Mingzhu to Bai Teng."
Huan Zheng glanced at the Juanxiu handwriting on the cloth and nodded, his expression calm and without a trace of fluctuation.
"Let Bai Yifei and Han Fei come in."
"Others, just arrange it yourself."
Bai Yifei is related to the destruction of Han, and the stakes are very important, and Han Fei and Ying Zheng have been friends for a long time, and they have long wanted to meet him.
As for the others, Tianze may still be of some use in the future, but for him now, meeting is just a waste of time.
"Yes."
Suddenly bowed weakly, slowly exited the big tent, and came to Bai Yifei and the others, his tone was calm
"Bai Yifei, and His Royal Highness the Ninth Prince, you two go in."
"As for the others, let's go to rest first, give you a piece of advice, don't make trouble."
"Otherwise, there is no mercy for killing."
"Thank you." Han Fei arched his hand at Dun Weak and walked towards the big tent.
As for Bai Yifei, he is now full of apprehension.
I don't know if King Qin cares about Bai Qi's news, his life and death, but it is between his thoughts.
"Guys, please."
After the two entered the big tent, Dun weakly waved his hand to the surrounding black ice guards, signaling the black ice guards to take Wei Zhuang and the others down first.
At this time, life and death have long ceased to be in his hands, that is, his character is as hard as Wei Zhuang, and his heart is also full of thick powerlessness, so he can only follow Black Ice Wei to leave here.
"Strength..."
Raising his head and looking up at the sky full of stars, at this moment, the desire to become stronger filled Wei Zhuang's heart.
......
In the big account.
As soon as he stepped into the big tent, Bai Yifei felt his heart sink, and the air around him seemed to be heavy.
And when he glanced at Ying Zheng with the afterglow from the corner of his eye, the whole person's heart was covered with a layer of dust.
A thick fear arose, as if sitting in front of him was not a person, but...
A supreme god emperor who sits for nine days and is as mighty as hell.
It seems that the other party can kill him with a single word.
The deadly death threat was like a knife and an axe, and a heavy hammer was in Bai Yifei's heart.
When he walked five meters in front of Ying Zheng, he could no longer hold back the fear in his heart, knelt on one knee, and bowed down to Huan Zheng
"The criminal minister Bai Yifei, meet the King of Qin."
"Huh?"
Next to him, Han Fei, a purple-clothed son, looked at Bai Yifei, who was fighting two battles, and his heart was extremely confused.
Bai Yifei, what's wrong with this?
Han Fei was puzzled in his heart, but his movements were not slow, and he bowed to Ying Zheng
"Korean Sikou Hanfei, meet the King of Qin."
"Excuse me."
Huan Zheng did not care about Bai Yifei who knelt on the ground, and looked at Han Fei, who was handsome in Fengshen and admired in his heart
"Han Fei, you and I, finally met."
"Does King Qin know that the district is down?" Han Fei was surprised.
"Confucianism is chaotic with the law, and chivalry is forbidden by martial arts."
Ying Zheng did not answer positively, but said that he read out a sentence from Han Fei's writings.
"The of a thousand zhang, with the nest of ants, collapses; A hundred-foot room, burned with the smoke of a gap. "
"Things are done in secret, words are defeated."
"The prime minister will start in the prefecture, and the warrior will start in the army."
"The saint sees the small to know the cute, and sees the end to know the end, so he sees the image and is terrified, and knows the inadequacies of the world."
Thinking of this, Ying Zheng stopped, his eyes were like torches, and he stared at Han Fei.
"Han Fei, all your writings are well known to the widow, and I have long wanted to talk to you, but unfortunately, the fate is good."
"With your talent, it is a pity in Korea, and it will never be possible to achieve the vision in your heart, and the Qin State is the stage that allows you to display your talents."
"This... King Qin praised. "
Han Fei smiled bitterly, he didn't expect King Qin to be so familiar with his article.
At this moment, he couldn't tell what he felt in his heart?
Agitated? Joy? Flattered?
Is this what it feels like to be appreciated by a king?
Han Fei smiled bitterly, and the encounter in South Korea was really completely different.
Now, seeing Ying Zheng, Han Fei finally understood that what he had always wanted to do would definitely succeed.
Because the most powerful person in the world, and the most likely person to rule the world, has already taken action on this.
"The law of heaven and earth, the implementation is not neglectful."
"No, thank you King Qin."
Han Fei looked solemn and bowed down to Ying Zheng.
"Good, you go and sit down next to you."
Huan Zheng nodded and said to Han Fei.
"Yes." Han Fei bowed his hand, walked to the mat on the side of the big tent and knelt down.
"Bai Yifei?"
Only then did Ying Zheng's gaze fall on Bai Yifei, who had been kneeling on one knee, and his tone was quite careless.
"Exactly the sinner."
The pressure in Bai Yifei's heart was even greater, and he quickly said.
"Did you surrender to Daqin willingly, not forced by circumstances?"
Ying Zheng spoke lightly, and his unparalleled power was like a sacred mountain, weighing heavily on Bai Yifei's heart.
"Yes, there is no hint of reluctance on the part of the sinner." Bai Yifei said.
"South Korea's 100,000 border troops, can you rebel, or even, let them turn around and attack Korea together with my Daqin's army?"
"On the return to the king, the sin is ten percent sure." Bai Yifei was overjoyed in his heart and said loudly.
"One hundred thousand Korean troops, except for Ji Yihu and his three thousand guards, everyone else is under the control of the criminal minister."
"With the order of the criminal minister, an army of 100,000 people can be turned into a vanguard in an instant, cutting through thorns for the king and destroying Korea."
Han Fei, who was sitting on the side, closed his eyes and sighed in his heart.
"South Korea, it's completely over."
Unexpectedly, this day came so quickly.
"Good, you can continue to live." Ying Zheng felt the fear in Bai Yifei's heart and said calmly.
"The sin lord thanks the king for not killing."
Bai Yifei was overjoyed in his heart and fell to the ground in front of Ying Zheng.
"Get up." Ying Zheng stared at Bai Yifei and said in a deep voice
"Wu Anjun, where?"
On the side, Han Fei's heart was shocked when he heard this, and his eyes looked at the two in amazement.
He should have heard correctly, right?
Wu Anjun?
That person, not dead yet?
"Back to the king, in a valley in Xianyi."
"The map route is here."
Bai Yifei looked respectful, took out a cloth drape from his body, and carefully placed it on the wooden case in front of Ying Zheng.
郿邑 is the place where Wu'an Junbai was born.
"The widow knows, go down, go to find a weak man, and listen to his orders."
Huan Zheng bowed his head, looked at the cloth on the wooden case, and waved at Bai Yifei.
"The sinner retreated." Bai Yifei bowed respectfully to Ying Zheng and slowly withdrew from the big tent.
"Dare to ask the king, the Wu'an Jun you just said refers to General Baiqi, he is not dead?" Han Fei couldn't help but ask.
Since his confession, he has become famous in the world, and all countries in the world have their own Wu'an monarchs.
Such as Zhao General Li Mu, Chu Guo Xiang Yan and so on.
However, there is only one that can be valued by King Qin.
"Good."
Ying Zheng nodded and looked at the cloth on the wooden case.
Wu Anjun, Bai Qi.
Note: If nothing else, this book will be on the shelves in two days, on the day of the shelf, more than 20 chapters, these two days began to rush the manuscript, burst the liver, should be able to complete, at that time, I hope you can support more, thank you book friends.
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