Qin Dynasty: Father Ying Zheng granted marriage to young Siming

But Fu Che couldn't.

Politics is often the most frustrating thing.

What Fu Che wanted most before was to eliminate all crises in the empire in the next few years and ensure that his brother Fu Su ascended to power.

Only he can make the Great Qin Empire pass on smoothly.

Fu Che thought he could not afford such a mission.

What's more, if Fu Che can't change the situation and Hu Hai succeeds to the throne in the future, Fu Su will die, and he won't be able to escape even if he wins Fu Che.

What he could do was to kill everyone who tried to stop Fusu.

For Fusu and even more for myself.

Of course, now there is one more, for the sake of my wife.

Even his eldest brother didn't know what he was doing.

Stayed at a hotel in Xinzheng.

Most of the officials who come and go live here.

Although the Korean palace in Xinzheng still exists, it has become a county palace.

Fu Che didn't plan to have too much contact with these local officials.

He simply moved into the post house.

More than a hundred cavalry were assigned to escort Li Si back to Xianyang.

The remaining more than 100 people accompanied Fu Che.

At this time, in Fu Che's room, a sergeant put dinner on the table and left directly.

The cook in the post house is very good.

Simple ingredients, but delicious and delicious.

The oil lamp was slightly dim.

The bell on the hilt of the sword made a pleasant sound.

It has been several days since he left Xianyang, and even now Fu Che still has a dreamlike feeling.

Shao Siming actually became his fiancée?

The goddess who originally only existed in my mind may be sleeping with him in the near future... Just thinking about it is exciting.

Chicken entrance.

Fu Che was indeed a little hungry.

Not eating fast, but not slow either.

Time passed by minute by minute.

The setting sun outside the window has completely disappeared, and night has officially fallen.

A breeze blew behind me.

Fu Che put down the bowl and chopsticks.

"coming."

Fu Che said.

"Son."

A man's voice came from behind.

There seemed to be a person standing in the darkness beyond the reach of the candlelight.

"Tell me."

Fu Che asked quietly: "Is there any movement in Wei Zhuang?"

"It is certain that Quicksand is currently gathering, but the time is too short, and it is not clear who the specific people are."

said the man in the dark.

"quicksand……"

Fu Che said: "You don't have to worry about the quicksand. I have another important task for you."

"My lord, please tell me."

the other said.

There was a bit of a sneer on Fu Che's lips, and then he said something to the person behind him in a low voice.

After a moment.

"Sir...is this too risky?"

The man was very surprised that Fu Che had made such a decision.

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"Are you adventurous?"

Fu Che smiled slightly: "The hands of the snare are too long. If you want to be a thief, you have to be prepared to have your hands cut off, right?"

"But in this case, Zhao Gao will easily suspect the young master."

The man was still a little worried: "Now Zhao Gao is deeply trusted by His Majesty the Emperor. If His Majesty listens to the slander, it may be detrimental to the Young Master."

"Ah!"

Fu Che sneered: "That's my father, not Zhao Gao's father. A slave is a slave. If you want to turn against your master, you have to pay the price."

"Go do it."

Fu Che didn't give the person behind him a chance to continue talking.

"Here!"

The person behind him seemed to have remembered something: "Sir, our people actually inspected the battlefield in Waning Moon Valley, and we concluded that Genie is likely to be seriously injured at this time."

Fu Che was not surprised at all by this news.

"Any more?"

Fu Che asked.

"We also found the bodies of 23 Luowang assassins about a hundred miles northwest of Hangu Pass. Judging from the wounds, they were killed by Yuan Hong and Ge Nie Dong."

The man said: "I highly suspect that Luo Sheng may have traces of Gai Nie now."

Fu Che stood up and turned to Nan Xiang: "Because of this, you should do what I said. That child must not fall into the trap."

"My subordinate understands."

said the man.

A chill appeared on Fu Che's face.

"Attention, when you explain your affairs, you must be clean and neat, and no one will be killed without mercy."

"Here!"

After the man left.

Fu Che sighed.

This is an era where human life is like a piece of grass. Even if the princes and nobles make one wrong move, they will be doomed.

In history, Fusu was like this, Li Si was like this, and Zhao Gao was like this...

Chapter 9 Fu Che: "You shouldn't have come to me."

The world is so big and finding someone is by no means a simple matter.

Quicksand is an assassin group, not a specialized intelligence organization.

Perhaps his combat power is top-notch, but because the time is not that long ago and his foundation is not deep, it is not easy to find someone in the vast sea of ​​people.

But in the main plot of the drama, Liusha didn't seem to have any trouble finding Gai Nie's whereabouts. ,

That's very interesting in Fu Che's opinion.

Think about it.

There is only one explanation.

The information about Gai Nie's whereabouts was obtained through Luowang.

But it was Li Si who conveyed the news between the snare and the quicksand.

Luowang's power is spread across the seven countries. Not to mention the various masters within the organization, it is unimaginable just by its intelligence capabilities.

Fu Che felt strong uneasiness in his heart.

There was always a sense that something might happen.

But helpless.

The sergeant took away the dishes from the table.

At this time, the entire Xinzheng was under curfew.

The noisy city calmed down, and except for the patrolling sergeants and shady people, there was no one else in the city.

Get out of the window, roll over and go directly to the roof.

This post station is a high point in the city of Xinzheng, overlooking almost the entire Xinzheng.

"Jingle Bell……"

The bell was blown by the night wind and made a sweet sound.

Fu Che also rarely relaxed, holding the bell, and could not help but think of Shao Siming's appearance in his mind.

Although he knew in his heart that he and Shao Siming were just some kind of exchange of interests between his father and the Yin and Yang family.

He even didn't know what Shao Siming was thinking.