Next to the meridian road, the cherry blossom garden in the mountain.

The cherry blossoms fall and ripple in the hot spring water.

He had just returned from Huayang Palace, and had experienced several hours of turbulence, and when he returned here, Zhao Shuang was a little tired.

Sitting in the hot spring water, the mist rose, and the feeling of tiredness gradually subsided, Zhao Shuang raised his head, picked up the wine bottle placed aside, and poured himself a glass of wine.

The cherry blossom garden is like a walled castle. In this semi-enclosed space, there are a hundred guards and a large number of miscellaneous servants, all of whom are people from Zhaojia Village, who stay here as standing personnel.

"Lord!"

Bai Feng's figure fell from the branch, landed in front of Zhao Shuang, and knelt on one knee.

"How?"

"The last shipment has been delivered and stored in the arsenal."

The dark clouds in the sky are gathered, and the lights in the courtyard are bright, and the two sides reflect each other, although they are in the same place, it feels like the world is divided into two layers.

Zhao Shuang stood up from the pool water, and Bai Feng put on light clothes for him.

"Let's go, let's see!"

Bai Feng picked up the palace lamp from the side, led the way in front, passed through the complicated long road, turned a few corners, and finally came to the front of the arsenal.

The gate closed, and the twelve guards guarding the arsenal saw Zhao Shuang coming here and opened the warehouse behind them.

The bronze machine turned, only a clicking sound could be heard, and the door slowly opened.

In the arsenal, unlike the sultry climate outside, it seemed a little gloomy and cold, and bundles of arrows visited the warehouse, lined up in layers, densely packed.

A bundle of 100 arrows is exactly the number of arrows a single archer has prepared in a battle. And here, there are a thousand bundles.

"100,000 arrows, all with them."

Bai Feng said, seeing Zhao Shuang walking over, he randomly pulled out one of the bundles of arrows and checked it.

"It seems that the skills of the disciples in the Mo family's workshop have risen again, and the quality of these arrows is getting better and better."

Bai Feng laughed. After all, the young disciples in the Mo family's workshop did not have good craftsmanship at the beginning; Of course, as time goes on, the proficiency goes up, and so does the level of their production.

The rumbling sound was loud, and the faint electric light flickered in the sky outside the door, seeing that the rain was about to rise, Zhao Shuang continued to walk towards the warehouse inside, and the next three warehouses were stored with swords, long soldiers, and armor. After Zhao Shuang checked them one by one, he left with confidence.

At this time, the rain had already started, and when I walked to the door, the guards on both sides were already dressed in their robes. Bai Feng picked up the umbrella and held it up for Zhao Shuang.

The reason why Zhao Shuang cares so much about this place is because the armament in it is very important.

"It's time for them to arrive, too!"

Zhao Shuang raised his head, and the dark clouds in the sky became more and more condensed, and there was a tendency to cover the top. The rain fell, and it soon covered the earth, obscuring all the sounds.

As a thunderbolt fell, in front of Zhao Shuang, figures appeared. The leader, dressed in a black cloak that covered everything, was slowly approaching.

As we got closer, the man's face gradually became clear in the light, and it was a fair and flawless face, and there was no lack of joy in his smart eyes.

"Lord, Flame Spirit Ji has been ordered to bring people in!"

.........

In the room, anxious figures walked back and forth, looking a little impetuous everywhere.

Chang Yu sat in the middle of the room, watching the movements of several of his subordinates, but there was no wave on his face.

"Master Hou, what should we do now?"

These people who relied on Chang Yu to ascend to high positions seemed very flustered at the moment, because everyone knew that things were not good.

"There's really only one choice in front of us."

Chang Yu said this, and then did not continue. One of them looked at Chang Yu and seemed to be conscious. He is Chang Yu's confidant, and he also serves as the internal history, so he can be said to be the final one in this group of people.

"Master Hou, you mean ......"

Chang Yu nodded, resolute.

"Well, you guessed right. So far, the only way to do this is to continue to do what has not been done. ”

Everyone held their breath, and they all felt that Chang Yu's words were a little sensational. If that person was assassinated while secretly going out to another country, it would be an accident, and even a scandal that must be covered up.

But here—on the land of Qin—the meaning is completely different.

This is rebellion!

Implicated in the three tribes, he died without a place. Thinking about the consequences made this group of people shiver in their hearts.

"There's no other way anymore. Once the King of Qin is in power, Lü Buwei will inevitably lose power, and the Queen Mother will also become a side of power, and those of us will not end well. ”

"But Hou Ye is a Chehou after all, and he has his own fiefdom. Even so, you can return to the fiefdom and keep your wealth and wealth all the time, so why rebel? ”

This kind of work is not something that everyone has the courage to do. If you win, you will gain a lot, but if you lose, you will lose everything.

But Nei Shiyan's words didn't seem to be for himself, but like for Chang Yu's future plans. After all, the position of internal history is very important. Once Chang Yu loses power, it is impossible for him to keep this position.

"You're naïve. Although I am willing to retreat, but Zhao Shuang, Changping Jun and those large and small clans, will they let us go? Don't forget, what we have now was bitten off little by little from those who supported the adult toad. ”

"But we don't have enough people."

In Guanzhong, the only area that Chang Yu could control was Yongcheng and a few nearby counties; The only people who could be used were the guards in the palace of Yongcheng, the housekeepers of himself and his officials, and some county officials.

Chang Yu has a lot of troops, but if he wants to attack Xianyang, it is tantamount to a fool's dream. I'm afraid that before they can assemble, they will be extinguished by the Duwei army near Xianyang......

"Send an envoy to contact the Rong Zhai County Princes in the west. Aren't there many of them who are resentful of Yiqu being destroyed by Qin, and tell them, follow me, and Yiqu can come back. ”

Rong Di, who has infiltrated the border for a long time, contacts at this time, and the probability of success is very high. If they have their forces to help, Chang Yu will be more sure.

"But even so, it's still hard to succeed."

The Qin state supervised these Rong Zhai county princes quite strictly, giving them a good life, but also preventing them from gathering the rest and inciting mutiny.

If there is any disturbance at the border, I am afraid that Xianyang has already gotten the news, but it will startle the snake.

"Wait! The opportunity will come. As long as the stab is accurate, it is a needle, and it can kill! ”

Chang Yu held her hands, her eyes flashing.

.........

In the darkness of the night, several wagons stopped in the countryside. Thousands of guards following the carriage scattered to guard the four borders.

Meng Tian came on a horse and said goodbye.

"Your Majesty, Xianyang has arrived!"

"Is it already there?"

There was a response from the carriage, and Meng Tian was about to leave on his horse, but he saw the door of a car behind him open, and a young man stepped down from it, with a little excitement.

"Is this Xianyang? Sure enough, it's magnificent! ”

Han Fei looked at the outline of the city hidden in the night in the distance and smiled slightly.