The Villain System of Mingyue in Qin Dynasty.

Who are you lying to!Liu Jicai didn't believe that Minyue could gather [-] soldiers. In this remote place, Wu Zhu could gather [-] soldiers, which was already the limit.

Although he was disdainful in his heart, Liu Ji still said seriously: "There are more than a million armies from the six countries, and where are they all now? Your Majesty should know. If the Emperor Qin really wanted to conscript Minyue, how could he be a hundred thousand soldiers?" Can it be resisted? Therefore, Liu Ji Tei brought the way of seeking perfection, surrendering to Qin."

Wu Zhu waved his hand, and Liu Ji and the dead soldiers beside Situ Wanli retreated into the darkness again.

Liu Ji exercised his muscles and bones, but he heard Wu Zhu say: "I heard that the farm family has taken refuge in the eldest son Fusu, it seems to be true."

"Your Majesty is well-informed, but the peasant family has taken refuge in His Royal Highness the Eldest Young Master." Situ Wanli said.

kindness!Wu Zhu nodded, and set his eyes on Liu Ji again. "If I surrender to Qin, I will go to the title of king myself. Will the Emperor of Qin let the widow continue to stay here and take charge of this territory?"

"Forgive me for speaking bluntly." Liu Ji said with his hands: "The world is so big that the Emperor Qin has many problems to deal with. There are Donghu and Xiongnu in the north, Xiou and Nanyue in the south, and the rest of the six kingdoms in the hinterland of Qin. There are hundreds of schools of thought. Minyue lives in a corner. Within ten years, Emperor Qin may not have the energy and energy to make any big moves here. Therefore, the king can still issue orders here, except for losing a king title, he will not be there again. Lose something else."

Wu Zhu's complexion changed, Liu Ji's words were not pleasant, but there was some truth in them.

"What about after ten years?" Wu Zhu still said unwillingly.

"That depends on your luck, Your Majesty." Liu Ji smiled and stopped talking, keeping his secrets secret.

luck?

Liu Ji's words reminded Wu Zhu a lot.The former king Goujian lived on his salary and tasted his courage.But if you don't wait until the king of Wu leads the army to the north, Huangchi will meet with the alliance.With only three thousand Yuejia, how could they enter Gusu?Can Wu be destroyed?People in the world all know that the former king was wise and the Wu king was stupid, but no one knows that there is also an element of luck in it.Reminiscent of the present, the world is initially settled. Although Qin is powerful, it is not stable inside.If Emperor Qin died, what would happen to this world?It's really hard to say.Over time, thousands of thoughts are gone.Wu Zhu looked at Liu Ji and said, "It's a pity that a person like you is only the second head of Shennongtang."

Liu Ji didn't say a word, but Situ Wanli's heart stirred up waves.

"The widow knows, you all retreat!"

After the two left the royal city, Liu Ji heaved a sigh of relief and sat down on the ground. "This formation scared me to death."

Situ Wanli didn't speak, but just looked at Liu Ji.

"What's the matter, Brother Situ?"

"I'm thinking about what King Minyue said just now. Will the Zhu family not be able to accommodate you one day? And then, what should I do?"

"Ha ha!"

The rain stopped temporarily, but the dark clouds in the sky still lingered, accumulating majestic momentum.The sun shines through the thin clouds, bringing a brief light to the earth.

On this lonely street, Situ Wanli could only hear Liu Ji chuckle, and then he didn't say another word.

Chapter 34 Surrender

Since the beginning of summer in Minyue, there have been continuous violent storms. In recent days, there has been a sea breeze sweeping through, and many places have been affected.

Most of the palaces of the royal family are built on higher ground and are not easily affected by rain.Although Wuzhu's palace cannot compare with the palaces built by the great powers in the Central Plains in terms of splendor, at least the principles of palace construction are still followed.

Therefore, Wuzhu's palace is the only place in the entire king's capital that is less affected by the heavy rain.

The monstrous rainwater slanted down, hitting under the eaves of the temple, making a noisy sound.The gust of wind was blowing outside the hall, drowning out the sound of all things.

The fire in the hall shone, and there were no swords standing, and the heart was as frantic as the wind.

Surrender to Qin or Resist Qin?

It's a tough choice.As a king, Wu Zhu has his own judgment.Qin is certainly powerful, but Wu Zhu doesn't know how much power Qin Huang will devote to this remote place like Minyue?

Since going to the king, China is included.This is undoubtedly a difficult decision for a capable king.Wu Zhu has ambitions, and he is still very young. Attaching to Qin State means that he will waste ten years.

And ten years later, what kind of changes will take place in the world?Who can know?

Because of so many uncertainties, Wu Zhu has been hesitating in his heart, and even handed over the matter of organizing troops to fight the disaster to his own prime minister.

The main hall was still silent, and the flames in the braziers on both sides became more and more intense.Wu Zhu, who was in deep thought, felt that the fire snake seemed to be getting bigger and bigger, so big that it seemed to be able to swallow the entire palace.

"No, this is not an illusion." In front of the throne, the flames in several braziers grew in vain, connecting with each other, twisting and turning like fire dragons.Without any exclamation, the dead soldiers hidden in the darkness on both sides had already responded first. They moved forward with daggers in hand, and rushed into the violent flames without hesitation.

"Oh, what a nuisance!"

The flames disappeared, and the air in the hall suddenly became cold. On the pitch-black floor stood a girl in a red skirt, standing on the pitch-blackened ground.Beside her, several dead soldiers fell to the ground, lifeless.

"Who are you? How did you get in?" Wu Zhu asked indifferently, for this lovely-looking, seemingly innocent girl, Wu Zhu felt very wary.

"I came here at the order of my master for one thing."

"what?"

"Take your head."

After listening to the girl's words, Wu Zhu remained motionless, not even pulling out the saber from his waist.

"You won't." Wu Zhu said with certainty.

"Why would you say that?" The girl tilted her head slightly, looking at the man in front of her with some curiosity, and asked.

"There is no murderous intent on you."

"Okay! My master did say that I can't kill you first. Instead, I want to ask your answer?"

"what is the answer?"

Snapped!

A long sword was thrown from behind the girl in front of Wuzhu.The blade was sharp, and the tip of the sword was easily inserted into the stone floor.

There was no surprise on his face, and it even appeared on the surface.But what surprised him was not the girl's miraculous illusion, but the sword itself.

"This is the sword of the former king Goujian, Chunjun!"