Chapter 321: Planting, Action

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In the Xianyang Palace, where the flowers are in full bloom, Yingzheng sits in the small pavilion in the imperial garden as before, reviewing government affairs from all over the world.

On the side, Queen Mi Zheng and Concubine Li looked at the flowers blooming everywhere with a smile.

It's just that, unlike Qi Zheng, there is always a touch of sadness in the depths of Concubine Li's eyes. As the queen, Mi Zheng also sees it in her eyes. However, there is nothing that can be done.

Since seven years ago, after Tianming Gongzi "died of illness", Concubine Li couldn't afford to be sick, and her originally beautiful face always had a trace of haggardness.

If it weren't for Mi Zheng's guidance, and Ying Zheng often accompanied him, I'm afraid that Concubine Li would have died like in her previous life.

"Your Majesty, Lord Ganluo asks to see ......" Zhao Gao's voice came from under the small pavilion.

Ying Zheng put down the bamboo slip in his hand and said, "Pass it." ”

"Whoa!"

"Your Majesty, the concubine will take Concubine Li's sister around first." Mi Zheng's gentle voice sounded, obviously, she also understood what Gan Luo's identity was.

"Hmm."

Ying Zheng nodded, and did not let them get involved in the slightest because he favored Mi Zheng and Concubine Li.

"Ganluo, meet Your Majesty!"

Ten years of superiority, Gan Luo couldn't help but restrain his original character, and respectfully saluted Ying Zheng.

"Tian Jian has an accident?" Ying Zheng stood up and asked with a frown.

"It's the minister's negligence......," Gan Luo said apologetically.

"Can you find out who it is?"

Ying Zheng didn't dwell too much on Ganluo's mistakes, and there was no blame in his tone.

"Although I don't know who it is, it is obvious that I want to provoke the relationship between His Majesty and the nobles of Qidi."

"You mean, it's all farmhouses?" Ying Zheng frowned and asked rhetorically.

The farmer is the most powerful force in Qi today. It is also claimed that there are 100,000 people, and Tian Jie, the former leader of the secret guards of the Qi State, has an inexplicable relationship.

Although Tian Jie was nowhere to be found later, his nephew Tian Meng is now the hall master of the Lieshan Hall among the six halls of the farmhouse.

The prestige is no less than the old man Zhu family in the original farmer's family.

The State of Qi surrendered without a fight, and compared to the other five countries, the nobles of the State of Qi were much more. It's also a lot more cumbersome to deal with naturally.

Therefore, until now, until now, until the nobles of the other six countries were either raided or forced to move to Guanzhong, they began to deal with the nobles of Qidi.

The so-called tragedy of the rabbit and the fox, obviously, in Yingzheng's view, the farmer's move was to use Tian Jian's death to frame the Qin State, so that everyone in the Qi nobles would be in danger.

Thus, in order for them to seek benefits from it, and even, through the turmoil in Qidi, to set off a rebellion.

"Your Majesty, the ministers observe. Before Tian Jian was killed, he seemed to be in the outer hall, waiting for someone. Moreover, it should be an extremely important person. However, when he died, his face was full of fear. ”

In this way, Tian Jian didn't wait for the person he wanted to wait for? Instead, he waited for someone he desperately didn't want to see? Ying Zheng asked with a little surprise.

That's right, so Yichen guessed that if it was the farmer who killed Tian Jian, then the relationship between Tian Jian and the farmer, the person he wanted to see, must also be a farmer.

Even if it is a farmer, he wants to follow his death to create chaos in the land. Without Tian Jian's prior knowledge, when he died, he should have been surprised or sad, not just fearful. ”

"It seems that the person who killed Tian Jian not only wanted to set off turmoil in Qidi, but also wanted to force the farmers to rebel." Ying Zheng's eyes faintly revealed a trace of anger.

Gan Luo arched his hand slightly, although he did not speak, but obviously thought so.

Ying Zheng stood with his hands in his hands, looked at the spring color in the garden, pondered for a moment, and then ordered: "You go to Qidi in person, and you must deal with the whole thing." ”

"Obey orders!" Ganro bent over and arched his hand again.

When Gan Luo left, Ying Zheng had no interest in continuing to review government affairs.

In all directions, the original eunuch Gong'e also avoided it because of Ganluo's arrival. In the huge garden, there is only Yingzheng alone.

"Someone." Ying Zheng's faint voice sounded in the small pavilion.

"Your Majesty!"

A man in crimson leather armor, like a ghost, suddenly appeared, kneeling on one knee behind Ying Zheng.

"Summoned Zhang Han and told him to assist Gan Luo. Tell him that no matter what the farmer is, what I want is a stable land. Ying Zheng said undoubtedly.

"Whoa!" The guard nodded respectfully, then disappeared again.

A breeze blows, and the fragrance of flowers in the garden overflows in this small pavilion. In the entire pavilion, Yingzheng was once again left alone.

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Qidi, a mountainous area, the headquarters of the farmhouse is located in this small valley.

Tian Guang, who is now the leader of the farmer's family, is a little anxious at the moment. Without him, just a few days ago, dozens of peasant families split up and were destroyed overnight, without even a trace of information coming back.

And this group of people was placed in the common land in order to take back the former Qi Wangjian. It's just that he has been forced by the threat of the net, and he has never made a move, so he can only choose to lurk quietly.

Ten years have passed, and Qi Wangjian no longer has that value.

It's just that after all, he is still the former King of Qi. It has incomparable prestige in Qidi, and if it can control Qi Wangjian, the development of the Tian family in Qidi will go further in the future.

Therefore, Tian Guang did not withdraw the rudder of these dozens of people. However, what I didn't expect was that this rudder, which had been forgotten by Tian Guang even before, disappeared overnight.

If it was ordinary, there were dozens of people in a rudder area, Tian Guang would naturally not take it so seriously. However, recently, there have been more and more Qin soldiers in Qidi, but Tian Guang has to worry about whether the Qin State has begun to prepare to deal with the peasants after ten years of silence.

You must know that the Qin soldiers who have recently entered Qidi, but now the absolute tiger and wolf division of the Qin State, the Iron Eagle Ruishi composed of the children of the Guanzhong Liang family, is by no means comparable to those county soldiers.

"Chivalry! There's news in the same land! A peasant disciple said respectfully to Tian Guangyi.

"Say!" Tian Guang's expression moved, and he said.

"Qi Wangjian, ten days ago, died in the Gongdi Mansion......"

"King Qi is dead!" Tian Guang's eyes flashed with a look of horror, and his face changed greatly.

Tian Guang, who has been operating in Qi for so many years, naturally knows what kind of impact Tian Jian will have on the nobles of Qi who are now sensitive.

Tian Guang's face was gloomy, and he was obviously aware that once these nobles set off turmoil. The peasant families, which had absorbed many of their elite children, were bound to be tied to these noble chariots.

However, although today's peasant family is powerful, Tian Guang also has self-knowledge, and he also understands that if he wants to use the power of the peasant family to fight against the entire Qin State, it is undoubtedly to hit a stone with an egg.

"It seems that someone wants to set off a storm on this river and lake." Tian Guang sighed lightly.

Things have already happened, the Qin State has already made some moves, and the farmers must also start to prepare.

"Go and call Katsuchi." Tian Guang pondered for a moment and said.