The Villain System of Mingyue in Qin Dynasty.

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sleeping town.

On the same day when Shouchun fell, the news of King Chu's death came. Xiang Yan made a decisive decision and led all the generals in the camp to appoint Lord Changping as the new King of Chu, which stabilized the morale of the army.

Today, this town has become the accompanying capital of Chu State, and the palace of Changping Jun Temporary is in it.This was transformed from a nobleman's shaft.

Simple, small, and even a bit shabby, this palace does not fit the status of the King of Chu at all.It's just that now is the time when the Chu State is in crisis, Lord Changping didn't force it, and accepted it all.

It was late at night, and in the empty palace, Lord Changping was sitting on the throne, dealing with things big and small in Chu.

Dressed in the Nine Chapters King's Clothes, Xuanyi and Tunsang, with the painting of Lord Changping on it, it seems that he has the majesty of a king at this moment.

A gust of wind blew by, and Mr. Changping suddenly felt something, and raised his head.

In the hall, an unexpected guest came.Under the black robe, white hair fluttered faintly.The long sword is shining with cold light and has a unique shape. What the visitor holds in his hand is the world-famous demon sword - Shark Tooth.

The identity of this person is self-evident - Wei Zhuang, the Lord of Quicksand.

"Unexpectedly, the defense around you is so lax now, where are those masters?"

"Since we know that we will lose, why do we have to recruit so many people?" Mr. Changping was not surprised by Wei Zhuang's arrival, his demeanor was calm, as if he had been waiting for a long time.

"It seems that everything is in your expectation, but it's a pity that you embarked on a road of no return."

"That's right! The road to no return." Lord Changping raised his head slightly and sighed, "I'm getting old! People of our generation are passing away one by one. Just like this era that has lasted for hundreds of years, it will eventually come to an end. The future does not belong to me."

"The future you mentioned is in the son Fusu's body?" Wei Zhuang said disdainfully with his mouth slightly raised.

"how do you feel?"

Wei Zhuang and Mr. Changping have an old relationship.This time, Mr. Changping asked someone to find the location of the quicksand, and invited Wei Zhuang out of the mountain to secretly escort his son to help Su for a journey.

With the defense force around the son Fusu, Mr. Changping's move is a bit superfluous.

But Wei Zhuang had only met Mr. Changping a few times, but he knew him well.He will never do anything useless.

The meaning is self-evident.

Mr. Changping is pointing out a way for Wei Zhuang!A road that allows Wei Zhuang and Quicksand to continue to survive in the new era.

"The future you mentioned is not what I want." Wei Zhuang refused mercilessly.

"I never owe anyone. I have repaid the favors I received in Xinzheng back then."

Wei Zhuang turned around and wanted to leave, but Mr. Changping had no intention of keeping him.He shook his head slightly, and said with a wry smile: "Skills are used to know traitors, and punishments are used to execute punishments. With the purpose of quicksand, it should be the most suitable for development in Qin. It's a pity!"

"By the way, I have a message for you by the way." Wei Zhuang was about to walk to the entrance of the hall, and said with his head turned: "I'm afraid Chu State is going to perish!"

Lord Changping understood what he meant, and sighed, "Looks like Long Guang didn't block Ying Ziyi."

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The night is as dark as water, and the campfire is bright.

In the camp of the Qin Army, in General Wang Jian's tent, the reception banquet for Prince Fusu is still going on.

"My lord, I'm going to offer you a toast." Li Xin seemed to have drunk too much, stood up with the wine bottle, and toasted to Fusu.

Fusu raised his glass in return, but there was a bit of awkwardness in his actions.In all fairness, Fusu is very displeased with the noisy scene in the military tent.

Confucianism, etiquette also.

Fusu loves Confucianism, and it is precisely because of this that he does not adapt to the scene at this time.

The army is a place where there is a clear distinction between superiority and inferiority. Usually, every soldier and every general behaves according to rules.Violators will face serious consequences.

But on the wine table, these big bosses drank too much, but they didn't care about it.

In the big tent, there are hundreds of generals, not a few of them hooked their shoulders, not a few of them bragging, and not a few of them even talked about using troops to march.What's more, some people are even discussing how many spoils they got during their trip to Chu Land, and how many concubines and wives they took in, so they can't get on the stage...

Wang Jian saw Fusu's impatience, but he didn't say it out loud.Picking up the wine bottle and taking a full sip of wine, his silver beard was not stained with water. Such an ability cannot be cultivated overnight.

"Old General Wang." Fusu just responded to an unnamed general.His face was flushed, and he said to Wang Jian.

The generals in this tent each had a drink and toasted to Fusu, no matter how good a drinker is, he might not be able to hold on, let alone a young man like Fusu.

"Sir, what's the matter?"

"I'm a little drunk, and I want to retreat first, so I'm going to trouble General Wang here."

Wang Jian smiled and said, "His Royal Highness, please!"

Fusu was just about to get up, but unexpectedly there were loud shouts from outside the tent.

Could it be that the Chu army came to attack the camp?impossible!There are three camps and forty-nine villages in front of the camp of the Chinese army.Chu Jun wanted to come, how could there be no news at all.

In the account, many generals thought about it.

"General, all generals...!" The battalion captain hurried in and knelt down.

"What's the matter, so flustered?"

Wang Jian's face was as heavy as water, his voice was rich and strong, and he didn't look like he was drunk at all.The thick and heavy voice was like a needle for calming the sea, calming down the hearts of all the generals who were in shock.

"Yes...it is the Fourteenth Prince, his envoy has arrived."

Hearing the little school's words, Fusu sat down again as if he had lost his center of gravity when he had just stood halfway.