Qin Dynasty Novelist

"..., have you already acted?"

Mrs. Mingzhu pondered for a while, and asked inquiringly.

Of course, I am absolutely sure about the matter of the harem. With my appearance and my own means, how can those ordinary women be my opponents, but now that my cousin is dead, if I want to operate, I am powerless in the deep palace.

"It has already caught up with Zhao Gao, the current Minister of the Qin State's Young Mansion. He has won the trust of King Qin Yingzheng, and with his help, it is easy for his wife to enter Xianyang and be favored by King Qin."

The coir raincoat answered.

"The quicksand rises again, what should I do?"

The night can't give him help, and the situation in Xinzheng will change drastically, and he can't do anything about it. If the quicksand man insists on capturing and killing him, what should he do?

"King Han is not dead, who can do nothing to get his wife?"

The coir raincoat chuckled lightly.

"Now that Xinzheng has the help of farmers, Mohists, quicksands, and ghost valleys, can South Korea be destroyed?"

Mrs. Mingzhu was a little suspicious. According to the information she had obtained, the Shandong kingdoms would not see Korea being conquered by Qin with their own eyes.

"The king of Han is in power, how can South Korea not be destroyed?"

The coir raincoat responded softly again.

After tomorrow, the situation in South Korea seems to have changed, but as long as the king of Han controls the power of South Korea, it is impossible for South Korea to escape the fate of falling.

What's more, although the disciples of Guigu are strong, under the great power, relying on the land of two hundred miles from South Korea and a hundred thousand soldiers, it is difficult to fight against the tiger and wolf division of Qin State. Today's Qin State is stronger than Qin State in any previous year. Be strong.

"It's so...very good."

Hearing all these, Mrs. Mingzhu was determined, as long as she was valuable to the night, she would be safe. Since South Korea should be destroyed, then she should have made a plan early.

"I will wait for Madam in Xianyang!"

After the words fell, the figure of the coir raincoat disappeared.

Mrs. Mingzhu, who was left alone in the hall of the deep palace, watched the guest in coir raincoat go away, her strange amber eyes bloomed with mysterious light, her body turned slightly, and she walked slowly towards the depths. It was getting late.

The next morning!

The great general waited for Bai Yifei to die in blood, Xinzheng was shaken, Han Wang was furious in the court, and wanted to capture the murderer, but under the persuasion of Zhang Kaidi and Han Yu, he decided to rectify the power left by Bai Yifei.

It was elected by the court, and the royal army general Han Qiu was dispatched as the general to control the [-] troops outside the city, and to clean up the anomalies in Xinzheng as soon as possible.

At the same time, a silver-haired man in black has been added as the general's staff advisor!

Seven days later, another military school, Confucianism... a hundred schools entered Xinzheng.

More than a month is fleeting, autumn is approaching, and the document of Wancheng in Nanyang has been issued. According to the established date, the ceremony will be held, and the real control of accepting the land ceded by South Korea.

At that time, above the documents, it was clearly stated that the King of Han and the Prime Minister of South Korea must hand over everything in person, and take a look at the grand event as an act of vassalization.

Five days before autumn, Nanyang's [-] troops marched to Changshe, a hundred miles away from Xinzheng. It is the normal mobilization of soldiers of the Qin State within the territory.

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"Marquis Wu Zhen, now in Xinzheng, hundreds of families are gathered, and troops and horses are being reorganized. I'm afraid his heart is unpredictable."

In the city lord's mansion in Wancheng, Ye Teng, the Nanyang guard in a light black brocade robe, bowed his hands, looked at his superior, and said about Xinzheng who came in. The night had already turned dark, and Bai Yifei had already died.

After all, it is impossible to rely on those people to collect the last land of South Korea. Coupled with all the movements in Xinzheng, combined with all kinds of information, I am afraid that it is impossible to dispatch a large army.

"So what if his heart is unpredictable?"

"King Han's choice is also within our expectations. Since King Han still wants to rule and survive Han, he has to bear the consequences. Ye Teng, take you as the commander-in-chief to deploy the army."

Although autumn is approaching, the weather is still hot and dry. Wearing a thin cyan brocade robe, sitting quietly on the head, sipping the cool wine that Nongyu has prepared for several months, it is quite enjoyable.

I didn't expect that the blood-clothed Hou Bai Yifei would be so vulnerable, and with the power of the night curtain, all of them would be wiped out by farmers, Mohists, and quicksand overnight.

Without the procrastination of the night, Xinzheng came in with a better atmosphere. The soldiers and horses were reorganized, the food and grass were prepared, and they obviously wanted to act disobediently. However... I don’t know if they can really sustain it.

"General Meng Wuzhaiyang's land, Chen Bing, although Changsha has [-] troops, but if the five kingdoms of Shandong lend a helping hand, what can we do?"

Xinzheng's military strength is also growing slowly. In the past few months, it has recruited another [-] troops, increasing to [-] troops.

And if they can't succeed in the first battle, then it is not so simple for the five Shandong countries to see the remaining power of South Korea, and there is a high possibility of helping to save South Korea, and then hundreds of thousands of troops will press down on the border.

"So, this Marquis thinks, either we don't fight, or we have to fight to destroy Korea."

"Ye Teng, you just need to deploy the army. As for when to attack Han, it is up to the orders of the Marquis!"

What Ye Teng said, Zhou Qing naturally already thought of it. Given South Korea's current background, it is tantamount to wishing to fight against Qin with the power of a single country. In this case, the only reliance is the five Shandong kingdoms.

However, the five Shandong countries are now in danger of protecting themselves. If they want to help save South Korea, they have to see whether South Korea is qualified.

In that way, it is the fighter plane to destroy Korea!

"Here!"

Ye Teng nodded his head in agreement, if he killed Han, it would be a great achievement, no matter for Wu Zhenhou or himself, it would be a great achievement, so he had to be cautious.

It's a pity that if Ye Mu could vote for Qin before, it would have made a greater contribution.

When the words fell, he turned around and left, went to another side hall, and deployed his troops.

"Nongyu, what do you think we should do to destroy Han at this moment?"