He smiled lightly at Wu Zhenhou in front of him, and stroked the Ni Linjian beside him with one hand, maybe he was the only one who could accompany him for a long time in the future.

"Marquis Wu Zhen, it seems that Han Fei will never see the day when the law will prevail."

Slightly adjusted his clothes, turned around and looked at Xinzheng at this moment, his eyes seemed to see through everything, and he saw the people in quicksand, the purple girl, brother Wei Zhuang, the beloved Princess Honglian, the ovary with few talents, the four brother, father...

"Let's go!"

The dishes in his hands were reduced to ashes, he got off his horse, and bowed to Han Fei.

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"Yeteng."

"Collect his body, thicken his coffin, and immediately send people to Beiman Mountain in Luoyi to find a Kanyu family and a good place to bury him!"

With a little finger, Han Fei, who had taken the poison when he came, and died with the power of the drink, was frozen around him. The power of the mysterious ice spread, and the cold air was pressing. He sighed softly.

Although I can save it, but if one's heart is dead, what's the use of saving it?

"Here!"

Ye Teng followed behind and bowed his hands in a salute. With Han Fei's talent, he was worthy of this.

"This bronze chariot will be buried with you!"

The city was broken, and Han Fei came to see him. He knew what he meant, but he already knew what he said.

"Here!"

"Marquis Wu Zhen, the king of Han has surrendered!"

Ye Teng saluted again, and was about to take action, when suddenly, he saw a white banner erected on the city wall, deep in the destroyed city gate, King Han Ansu drove out of the city.

Standing under the bronze canopy, he is very old and has lost his crown, holding a bronze seal with both hands, which is the royal seal passed down by Korea for two hundred years.

If I had known this, why bother.

Ye Teng stepped forward, took the copper seal from Han Wangan, and handed it to Zhou Qing.

"The rest is up to you."

Looking at the seal of the king of South Korea in his hand, Zhou Qing nodded and looked at Ye Teng.

"Here!"

"Iron cavalry stationed outside the city, [-] infantry entered the city!"

With an order, the herald rushed to the four gates. After a few breaths, the entire Xinzheng of Nuoda had no resistance at all. With the Qin army entering the city, they officially took over the support of Xinzheng.

So far, among the Zhuxia Warring States, South Korea does not exist!

Qin Guotian won the first battle in the world!

This is what happened in the spring of the seventeenth year of Yingzheng, the Great Qin King!

******

"Prince, now that Xinzheng's city gate is open, you only need to hide a little bit and find a good opportunity to leave and go to the countries of Shandong. It may not be impossible in the future."

In the Xinzheng Dongcheng area, in the mansion where Prince Han Yu lives, he is dressed in a brocade robe and with his hair tied up, sitting quietly in front of the hall, tasting wine and delicacies.

The aides and staff around him couldn't stop persuading that the incident of the Zhao family's orphan was in the past, but now it may not be impossible to repeat it.

"My father came to Qin, and my ninth younger brother died. Although Yu is not as good as the two, he is not far away. The Qing family doesn't need to persuade me. If there is a little bit of fate in mind, the Qing family should take Cheng'er and leave Xinzheng."

"Cheng'er is still young, so he shouldn't bear such a fate."

Han Yu smiled lightly, as if he didn't think too much, and murmured the words in his mouth, looking at the two Qing families on the left and right, on this occasion, he was still by his side, and he was a good minister.

It's not in vain to fancy them like that.

Cheng'er is his heir, and now South Korea is destroyed, he should pay the price, otherwise, within Zhuxia, Qin will not let it go.

"Prince!"

"..."

The eyebrows of the two were lowered, tears poured down, and they were very unwilling.

"Let's go to the Qing family. When Qin Jun comes, he won't be able to leave."

Han Yu got up, helped the two people on the left and right to stand up, and instructed.

"I will live up to the prince's expectations, and I will bring up the young master in order to revive the name of Jin Han in the future."

The two looked at each other with firm eyebrows, and promised.

Not long after, the two quietly left the mansion with Han Yu's son Han Cheng, hiding in Xinzheng.

Forty thousand Qin troops entered Xinzheng and quickly took over all the affairs of the mansion. Prince Han Yu was captured, and the rest of the important officials in Xinzheng were also captured. The royal city was even more heavily guarded.

All the palace maids, wives, and beauties of Yiying were all sealed in the harem, and brought back to Xianyang in the future as a custom, as a reward.

"This is a letter he left for the three of you."

In an ordinary house in the west city of Xinzheng, looking up from a height, Xinzheng has completely fallen at this moment, the Qin army has taken over all defenses, and when Han Fei left the city before, rumors of the response also spread.

Dressed in a light gray linen robe, Princess Honglian has beautiful eyes and rosy eyes, and drops of big crystal beads are falling down. Now, the father and king have fallen into the hands of the Qin army, the ninth brother is also dead, and the fourth brother has also been arrested. I should go there again.

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