The Villain System of Mingyue in Qin Dynasty.

For so many enthusiastic people, Ying Ziyi said that gifts can be accepted, and people don't have to meet one by one.

"Is this the car of Prince Daqin?"

A gentleman is like jade.Standing on the high slope and watching the convoy on the Hirano official road from a distance is the best declaration of this sentence.

Behind Zhang Liang's hands, a trace of doubt flashed on his beautiful woman's face.

"Oh? What did you think he would be like?" the old man with white hair and beard beside Zhang Liang said.

"Among the six countries, Yan and Chu were all destroyed by him. He built Wuche City, killed Touman, drove away the Yue clan, dominated the Western Regions, and opened up business roads. I thought he would be an extremely good man for doing these things at a young age. People who are extravagant. At least, such a team is not too shabby for the prince of Daqin."

"You really think so?" the old man chuckled.

"Please advise!" Zhang Liang said very respectfully.

"Look at the knights around him, they are skilled in riding, with arms and waists, and tiger eyes and eagle eyes. They are all handsome and brave in the world. You are looking at the commoner swordsmen guarding him beside the frame. Before they joined the net, each one of them was rare in the world. They are supposed to be murderous, cold-blooded and ruthless killers. But now beside the frame, they dare not let out the slightest bit of murderous intent, lest they disturb the owner in the chariot. It can be seen that the owner of the chariot What kind of character is it. Do you still feel shabby for such a team?"

"Liang is taught!" Zhang Liang bowed respectfully and said.

"The old country is dead, do you feel pain in your heart?" asked the old man.

"My heart hurts like a twist." Zhang Liang said honestly.

"Do you have the ambition to restore the country?" the old man asked again.

Regarding the old man's question, Zhang Liang seemed to have no intention of hiding his true intentions, and said honestly, "I don't know!"

"Between return and no return, is it really so difficult to answer?" The old man smiled, as if he already knew his answer, but he still asked.

Zhang Liang shook his head and said, "I've been cultivating for a long time, but I feel more and more confused. Han Fei formed Quicksand and wanted to change the world by himself. I know how powerful he is. But in the end, South Korea died. But he died in the prison of Qin State for no apparent reason. When I heard the news, I almost thought it was a joke. Since then, I have never understood it. Want to find out."

"Very good. You already understand what you don't understand, and you are not far from the Tao!" The old man said with a smile.

"What is Dao?" Although the old man said so, Zhang Liang was still at a loss.His fair face was full of doubts, at this moment, his eyes were dull, without a trace of expression.

"Tao can be said, very Tao. I can only say that everyone has something to realize. But your Tao needs to be found by yourself." The old man said.

Zhang Liang looked ahead, a glint of hope flashed in his eyes. "Based on what Emperor Qin did, the people of the world will rise up sooner or later and overthrow this empire. South Korea is dead, but South Korea still has a chance to recover."

"Really?" The old man smiled and said, "Han Fei is dead. Even if South Korea recovers, is that kind of South Korea what you want?"

The old man's words made Zhang Liang fall into deep thought again.

"What the Emperor of Qin has done is of course disabling the people. However, the achievements he pursued are not without merit. Dao is not what the people of Renzong think, it is made by people. Even if there are no people, the Dao is there. The dead are like this, day and night. No matter what, Emperor Qin has already put his own unique mark into this world. Those who want to restore the rituals of Zhou are hidden in the undercurrent, no matter now or in the future, although it seems It is very powerful, but it will eventually disappear without a trace like a flash in the pan."

Zhang Liang was gifted and intelligent, so he quickly understood what the old man said.He looked at the team in front of him, the driver of Prince Da Qin, and asked, "If that's the case, will Qin die?"

"Qin may perish, but he may not perish. But does it matter?" The old man said with a sigh. "Forget it! Forget it! Gentleman's Ze, beheaded for five generations. Your family's fifth generation, Han, has nothing to worry about in your generation. But after all, you are too deep in the secular world, and you are not allowed to go there in person, so what about you? Let it go?"?

After the old man finished speaking, he swung his large sleeves, and his figure disappeared into the sky, as if he had never existed before.

"Liang is ordered!" Zhang Liang pointed his hand towards the empty place.

Zhang Liang raised his head again, he thought he would be very happy.But looking at the vast wilderness around him, he found that he had nowhere to go for a while.

"The subjugated people are still homeless after all!" Zhang Liang sighed, and suddenly thought of the land of Qilu in the east, where he might have his temporary home.

Confucian sect, Xiaoshengxianzhuang.

Chapter 20 The Thoughts of a Beauty and the Aspirations of an Emperor

In Xianyang city, today is extremely lively.

Without him, Prince Ying Ziyi of Qin Kingdom will return to the city today.

Before Ying Ziyi's team approached Xianyang City, hundreds of miles away, there were three thousand ghost prisoner knights, and dozens of swordsmen had already stationed there.Because Xianyang is the imperial capital of the emperor, as long as the army is in charge, they can't approach it privately without Qin Huang's order.As Ying Ziyi is the crown prince, there is a team directly under him in Xianyang City, the Eastern Palace Guards.There are about [-] personal guards in the Eastern Palace, and all of them are the eldest sons of the noble family of Qin's imperial clan in Guanzhong.This is a team that is more symbolic than practical, because no one expects them to go to battle to kill the enemy.Their usual training tends to be etiquette training.

The flags are fluttering, and the soldiers are lined up.On the official road, Ying Ziyi's chariot kept moving forward.Teams of ghost riders from Hell and Ghost rode back, and teams of Donggong personal guards took over the defense on the scheduled route.

In terms of strength, the guards of the Eastern Palace are more than a notch behind the Ghost Riders of the Hell.But in terms of appearance, the Hell Ghost Cavalry with disheveled hair and unrestrained appearance is far worse than those Donggong guards who are dressed in black armor, hold brand-new ritual utensils, and are tall and majestic. One chip.

Neither side can understand anyone.However, with Ying Ziyi's chariot as the center, the handover between the two parties was proceeding in an orderly manner.

"Subordinates respectfully send His Highness the Crown Prince!"

The handsome horse neighed, and under the sun, three thousand ghost riders shouted loudly in unison, and the sound shook the world, startling the group of guards of the Eastern Palace so that everyone was terrified.But with a youthful heart, these Donggong guards refused to admit defeat after all. They erected the spears in their hands, beat them on the ground, and repeated them repeatedly.

Zhang Han smiled, and led the Ghost Cavalry, looking at Ying Ziyi's chariot going away, and said to Zhao Tuo beside him, "Let's go, let's enter Shu."

Three thousand riders jumped on the horse's head in an instant, and the sound of hooves rumbled across the field.Three thousand ghost riders from the Hell, kept heading towards the middle of Sichuan without stopping.

The closer you are to Xianyang, the more people will be watching the excitement around you.Amidst the surging flow of people, they were all separated by soldiers.

The prince, in a country, is only inferior to the emperor.The team of Yingzi Yi returned to the capital, although he was inferior to Emperor Qin, in terms of etiquette, it was far higher than the other princes, even the eldest son Fusu couldn't compare.

The sergeants in the army, the government soldiers in the county, and the guards under the pavilion chief, layer by layer, hundreds of thousands of people control every detail on the Baili Long Road.

The gate of Xianyang City is approaching.Ying Ziyi's chariot slowly drove into the city.

On the long street, in a secluded alley, there was a sick and weak woman in plain clothes, watching the slowly advancing team.

"What a Prince Qin. He hasn't been seen for several months, and just after he returned to Xianyang, he created a big battle."

"Ah Yan, why did Ying Ziyi make such a fight?"

In the alleyway, there are faintly a few people, all of whom are farmers.Tian Meng, the majestic leader of Lie Shan, asked about his daughter.Tian Yan has been in the residence of the eldest son Fusu for more than a year, and he is deeply trusted by him.On weekdays, she helps Fusu deal with the dark affairs in Yiying's mansion, pays over the forces in the rivers and lakes, and is also an important link between the farm family and the eldest son's mansion.

"Prince Qin is declaring his sovereignty to everyone. During the few months when he left Xianyang, there was a turbulent undercurrent in the city of Xianyang. Many of the more than ten sons of Emperor Qin were not idle. But these rumors, tricks, secret words, at this moment Everyone was stunned by this monstrous momentum. Prince Qin greeted him, and the tens of thousands of troops in Guanzhong listened to his orders, and overnight, they drove hundreds of miles and guarded the long road for hundreds of miles. In the Qin Kingdom, apart from Qin Huang, who else has such a powerful force? Wait for the prestige and momentum. Prince Qin has not returned to Xianyang City, and the news came that those dissidents in Xianyang City have disappeared without a trace." Tian Yan smiled lightly and took a step forward.After she walked out of the alleyway, the noise in the market suddenly increased a hundred times in her ears.