Daqin: Summon Jinyiwei at the beginning

The tyrant only hoped that the tyrant would not act so quickly and not discover all the strongholds of the nobles of the six countries in Xianyang City.

However, he knew that under the surveillance of the three major organizations, Luowang, Black Ice Platform, and Shadow Secret Guard, any movement in Xianyang City could not be hidden from Ying Zheng's ears.

If he did not take action, there would be no nobles of the six countries in Xianyang City after tomorrow.

Thinking of this,

Zhang Liang did not care about the gap between him and Fu Niansheng, and got up and walked quickly towards Fu Niansheng's room.

Dong Dong Dong!

The lights in Fu Niansheng's room had been turned off. Obviously, Fu Niansheng had rested, but Zhang Liang still knocked on the door.

"Who is it?"

Fu Niansheng was awakened by the knock on the door, but his tone was still very gentle.

"Master, Zifang has something urgent to discuss with you."

Hearing Zhang Liang's voice, Fu Niansheng was startled, and then quickly got up, put on a piece of clothing and opened the door.

"Zifang, come in and talk."

Fu Niansheng turned on the oil lamp, and then looked at Zhang Liang with a serious face.

"Zifang, what happened?"

Zhang Liang took a deep breath, then looked at Fu Niansheng solemnly, and said solemnly: "Master, Zifang, please save the nobles of the six countries!"

After these words came out, Fu Niansheng was stunned.

"Zifang, what do you mean by this?"

Zhang Liang sighed and said: "The tyrant used the lives of the nobles of the six countries as bait to lure out all the nobles of the six countries lurking in Xianyang City."

Fu Niansheng did not understand Zhang Liang's words and looked at him in confusion.

Zhang Liang explained: "The tyrant is going to execute the Korean nobles in public tomorrow."

"The nobles of other countries will naturally contact their people in Xianyang City and ask them to find a way to save them. If the tyrant orders Luowang, Black Ice Platform, and Shadow Secret Guard to monitor the entire Xianyang City, wouldn't all the nobles of the six countries lurking in Xianyang City be exposed?"

"Given the tyrant's character, Xianyang City will be bloody tomorrow."

After hearing this, Fu Niansheng also understood the seriousness of the matter. If the nobles of the six countries can be saved, Confucianism will have a much easier way to go in the future.

"Zifang, what's your plan?"

Zhang Liang frowned: "Zifang hopes that the head will contact the various schools of thought in the name of Confucianism to put pressure on the tyrant. Now, this is the only way to make the tyrant stop."

After speaking!

Fu Niansheng frowned.

"Zifang, even if we contact the various schools of thought now, it may be too late. In two or three hours, the sky will be bright. Once it is bright, the tyrant will definitely take action. How about this, you let Yan Lu organize the Confucian scholars to march again, but don't conflict with the county soldiers. In this way, I will buy some time to contact the various schools of thought."

Zhang Liang nodded: "Okay!"

The imperial study room of Xianyang Palace.

A figure sat in front of the dragon case,

Cough cough cough!

The violent coughing sound continued.

"Tea!"

Hearing Ying Zheng's words, Xiao Si quickly handed over the tea.

Ying Zheng took a sip of the tea, but did not drink it, but spit it out again, and the tea turned red.

"Your Majesty, you are not feeling well, why don't you rest early!"

Xiao Si looked worried.

In recent years, Ying Zheng's health has been getting worse and worse, and Xiao Si can only watch and worry.

"It's okay. I know my own health."

Xiao Si sighed deeply and didn't dare to say anything else.

Knock, knock, knock!

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door outside the imperial study.

At this time, only Zhang Han and Huan Xi could come to the imperial study.

"Come in!"

Ying Zheng glanced at Xiao Si, and Xiao Si quickly poured out the bloody tea.

Creak!

Zhang Han pushed the door open and walked in.

"I'll see your majesty."

Ying Zheng nodded slightly: "What's the matter?"

"Your majesty, I just received news that the remnants of the six countries lurking in Xianyang City are ready to move, as if they are plotting something big."

As soon as the voice fell,

Ying Zheng frowned: "In addition to the strongholds of the remnants of the six countries that you knew before, how many strongholds have you discovered today?"

Zhang Han was stunned. He didn't expect that Ying Zheng was concerned about this.

"Reporting to your majesty, today we found more than 30 strongholds of nobles from the six countries, which is more than what we knew before."

Ying Zheng nodded with satisfaction.

"Yes, why didn't I think of this method at the beginning."

Ying Zheng's words confused Zhang Han.

"Your majesty, should I take people to eliminate these strongholds?"

Ying Zheng waved his hand: "No, you don't need to intervene in this matter, someone will naturally handle it."

"Go down!"

"Yes!"

Zhang Han, with a head full of doubts,

Ask to leave.

How could he know?

Nei Shiteng told Ying Mo's order to Ying Zheng. Ying Zheng always felt that something was wrong, so he ordered the Shadow Guards to closely monitor every move in Xianyang City, especially the actions of those remnants of the Six Nations who were imprisoned.

"Mo'er, let your hands and feet go, I am your strongest backing."

Ying Zheng's gloomy eyes and his tone were extremely firm.

The sky was slightly brighter the next day, and Shen Lian woke up Ying Mo before he got up.

"Tell me how urgent it is to wake me up."

Ying Mo felt angry to get out of bed.

Shen Lianhui reported: "Lord, the Confucian scholars have started marching again."

As soon as the words fell,

Ying Mo was startled.

Parade starts again?

Doesn't that mean that Confucianism has also been involved in the remnants of the Six Kingdoms?

"Hahaha, good! Very good!"

"Get ready, go to the Sheriff's Mansion in a quarter of an hour."

Ying Mo was so happy.

He has been looking for an opportunity to destroy Confucianism, and it would be best to kill Zhang Liang.

Now!

He finally waited for this opportunity.

"Yes, my lord."

A quarter of an hour later, a carriage quickly headed towards the Sheriff's Mansion.

And now!

Nei Shiteng was pacing back and forth in the study room of the Sheriff's Mansion in a very anxious state.

Confucian scholars march again!

He has a big head and doesn't know what to do with it.

"Master Sheriff, the Sixth Young Master is here. Please go to the living room quickly."

After hearing the words of the sentry on duty, Nestern had no choice but to suppress the annoyance in his heart and quickly walked towards the living room.

"See Young Master."

Ying Mo smiled and said: "Nei Shiteng, quickly gather the county soldiers and bring all the county soldiers at home with you."

Neishiteng was confused: "Sir, without your Majesty's order, I have no right to assemble so many county soldiers."

Ying Mo had already expected this and took out the Black Dragon Token.

"How many county soldiers can the Black Dragon Order mobilize?"

"Three thousand."

"Then summon three thousand county soldiers to follow me."

Neishiteng nodded after hearing this.

Two quarters of an hour later,

Three thousand heavily armed county soldiers left the school grounds of the county governor's office.

now!

On the streets of Dongcheng.

The Confucian scholars on the parade were shouting: "Rule the country with benevolence and let the nobles of the six countries go."

"Stop tyrants from killing innocent people."

etc!

Dongcheng is the most prosperous place in Xianyang City, where high-ranking officials and nobles live.

now!

There was no one else on the streets of Dongcheng except the parade of Confucian scholars.

Sudden!

Ta-ta-ta!

The rapid sound of horse hooves came.

When the Confucian scholars heard the sound of horse hooves, they all turned their heads to look.

They saw Ying Mo dressed in a young master's uniform, holding a sword and galloping towards them on horseback.

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