Qin Dynasty Novelist

"Nongyu, what do you think?"

Taking the newly brewed mellow wine from Nongyu, Zhou Qing handed over the documents. From Xinzheng's point of view, these things may be very important, but in his heart, they are far from enough.

Hou Bai in Blood Clothes did not want to vote for Qin. I appreciate this fact, because it is a very good example.

But like the long rivers of time, the situation in Xinzheng has really changed a little when quicksand strikes. Although there is no fear, there are always some troubles.

"Sister Zi Nu and the others will not let Princess Honglian marry Xue Yihou."

Wearing a light white cloud brocade robe, her hair is combed into a bun of auspicious clouds, her eyebrows are picturesque, quiet and elegant, and she holds a document in her hand. After more than ten breaths, the crisp voice flows, and she shakes her head.

"What do you think Quicksand would do?"

Take a sip of the mellow aroma mixed with various flavors. It is sweet and sweet in your throat, but there is a hint of alcohol, and there is a sense of coolness in your viscera. Looking at the current situation in South Korea, Zhou Qing is looking forward to it.

With the current power of Nanyang land, it is enough to destroy Han, but that kind of destruction of Han is too overbearing, and it is not a good example for the rest of the Shandong countries. It would be better to vote for Qin Gongcheng.

If the bloody clothes are not enough, then try again.

"kill."

Say a word at will.

"Nongyu, draw up a document for the Marquis, warn the blood-clothed waiter Bai Yifei, and make all kinds of preparations."

He drank it all in one gulp, and looked at Nongyu.

Since Xue Yihou has the heart to vote for Qin, how can he not help him.

"Here."

He bowed and bowed, and retreated slowly.

Three days later!

A secret document from Nanyang fell into the night channel and went straight into the mansion of the general.

"Gather and scatter quicksand!"

"Since it is quicksand, it will always be quicksand."

With red clothes and silver hair, and a handsome and evil face, the document in his hand turned into ashes out of thin air. He has not forgotten the pain that the quicksand brought to him a few years ago.

In recent years, the power of quicksand has been continuously weakened, but the power of night has been continuously strengthened. Since they want to die, let them be fulfilled.

That day and night, Xinzheng Zilanxuan was on fire for no reason. The general mastered the precautions and emergencies of Xinzheng and sent troops to Zilanxuan.

An hour later, all the personnel in Zilanxuan were detained, except for the leader shopkeeper who disappeared.

At noon the next day, after the judgment of the Tingwei Mansion, Zilanxuan was a place where rebellion was harbored, and the dozens of women captured last night were even spies, and they reported to the King of Han for orders.

At the entrance of the city, the knife and axe wielded a huge axe, and a graceful and slim woman was killed. Similarly, the forces dispatched by the night also wiped out the other forces of Quicksand in Xinzheng.

In view of this, Xue Yihou reported to the King of Han that he wanted to send a heavy army to guard Xinzheng, thinking that it could be mobilized at any time.

In a few days, the king of Han agreed.

"This is... quicksand?"

In an ordinary courtyard in the north of Xinzheng City, black clothes and white hair, shaking hands with shark teeth. In recent days, Yu Liusha has learned a lot about the situation in Xinzheng, and being dressed in blood and waiting for white is not a serious injury.

Whether it is the power in the palace or the power outside the palace, this is the case. Thinking of what Quicksand promised to himself before, it is really ridiculous. I can no longer protect myself, but I still pretend to be calm.

Weak!

There is no qualification for trading in front of myself!

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"Gather and scatter quicksand."

"everywhere."

In the courtyard, beside the gazebo, Han Fei, who was dressed in purple, was sitting in it, drinking with the purple girl, waiting for Bai Yifei to make a sudden move in the bloody clothes, but he was caught off guard by the quicksand.

Recalling the cold words of the man in black and white hair, Han Fei responded lightly.

"The matter of quicksand has nothing to do with me. You must be ready for what I want."

"After tonight, Xinzheng will have no blood to wait for Bai Yifei's existence!"

A few days ago, the people from Quicksand found him and wanted to take action to deal with Bai Yifei in the bloody clothes himself, and promised to grant him the honor of a Korean general afterward, and he would be an important minister of South Korea to lead all important tasks.

Sure enough, resisting the Qin Dynasty, showing the talents of Guigu disciples, and being able to collide with the choices of other Guigu disciples, this condition seems to be so attractive to Wei Zhuang.

According to the information I have gathered recently, I will bless the traces I left in Xinzheng in the past. If I destroy Bai Yifei, I will control the [-] Korean army. Although Qin is strong, Guigu also has a conspiracy. You can also get out without any damage.

Sprinkle vertical and horizontal intrigues, and combine vertical and horizontal to think it is a ghost valley!

Great!

It's just that Quicksand's performance really disappoints him, but the power of Quicksand is still interesting. Now, the only thing standing in front of him is Yifei in blood.

As for the people he saved, after Bai Yifei was removed, the result was the same.

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There are still two days left to marry Princess Honglian, the jewel in the palm of King Han!