Chapter 2: Assassination

Leng Liuqing recalled the scene 67 days ago.

67 days ago,

Qi Lie led the Qiang Zheng army to defeat the Qi Mu Wang clan and the Gongsun clan that had shocked the five major powers for more than a hundred years on the shore of Hanyan, and the whole world was shaken.

Among them, the most frightening is the place where this battle took place - Hanyan Kingdom. As a neutral country that was originally a spectator from the wall, they witnessed the horror of Qi Lie with their own eyes, and after this battle, the whole country of Hanyan was filled with a tide of surrender.

I don't know who started to say it, saying that if Qiang Zheng marched eastward, Han Yan's best choice was not to fight, but to surrender, judging from the point that Qi Lie defeated the Gongsun clan but did not kill them, and let them continue to govern Qi Mu, what Qiang Zheng wanted was only worship and power, not "real rule". Instead of fighting with the Qiang Zheng Army, which has been martial since ancient times, and sacrificing in vain, it is better to surrender directly.

However, Leng Liuqing is difficult to accept this statement, although he is not a direct royal family, he is also a collateral nobleman with a surname, and he can't accept this tide of return that pervades the courtiers.

He is-for-tat, arguing, arguing, and not giving an inch, but he still can't change a bit.

So, he scattered all his wealth to raise these 100 dead soldiers.

He knew that these hundred people couldn't do anything, and he also knew that this was tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg, he didn't care, he just wanted to prove that Qi Lie, the king of Qiangzheng, was also a mortal, and he was not completely invincible!

Although Leng Liuqing is ready to burn the jade, as one of the few aristocratic children with surnames in Han Yanli, Leng Liuqing has also received an aristocratic education since he was a child, he is not a reckless man who will be willing, he knows what the consequences of doing this will be, so he must find a foolproof strategy:

A foolproof strategy that can not only make the Hanyan royal family understand that Qi Lie, the king of Qiangzheng, is not the god of war, but also allow the Hanyan kingdom not to be implicated by his noble status after his death.

Just when Leng Liuqing was hesitating, he met this man, this man who was wiped out by Qi Lie and destroyed the country.

When Leng Liuqing saw this man for the first time, he knew that this was the best scapegoat given to him by God - a slave of the country who was ruined because of Qi Lie.

If it was he who brought the last dead soldier to Qi Lie to avenge the extermination of the clan, presumably even Qi Lie would not doubt it.

"Da-da, da-da, da-da-da......"

Leng Liuqing's thoughts were dragged back by the sound of a carriage not far away.

This is an official road, there have always been a lot of businessmen coming and going, and it is not strange that there are carriages, but now, Leng Liuqing is a little worried, the dying person in front of him is likely to not be able to hold out to complete this last mile.

Along the way, in order to keep the wounds on this person's body fresh, Leng Liuqing used a lot of practical means.

But if he can't die in the Qiangzheng Palace, then all this is meaningless.

"Stop that carriage for me."

Since this man could no longer get to the palace on his own, this carriage should be a good means of transportation.

Not long after, a very small carriage appeared in front of him.

There was only one woman in the car, and a cart of unknown herbs.

"Are you going to kill?" A dead man stepped forward and asked.

Leng Liuqing looked around, if there was a murder on the official road, there was a high possibility that the body would be found, but if she was taken, would something go wrong on the way?

Just as he hesitated, the dying man, whose face he couldn't see clearly, was carried in the direction of the carriage.

"You're a medicine girl?"

The woman's originally drooping head nodded slowly.

"No matter what method you use, save this man first, and if he dies, then you will die with him."

As soon as she finished speaking, Leng Liuqing made a gesture, and the woman was rudely stuffed into the carriage by a dead soldier in an instant: "Don't rub it!" ”

In the bumpy and narrow carriage, leaning on a man whose face was stained with blood, a strong smell of blood instantly surged up from his nose.

The woman reached out and brushed the man's snort, briefly checked the man's injury, and sure enough, the injury was very serious, and it seemed that he would not live long.

The woman glanced in the direction of the dead man who was driving, thought for a moment, reached out and took out a small box from the bottom of the carriage, and after some tinkering, rolled it into a mud ball, stuffed it into her mouth, and slapped it into the man's abdomen.

After about a cup of tea, the man suddenly changed his previous limp state, stood up suddenly, opened his mouth and spit it out, splashing the woman's filth without accident.

After the man vomited, his eyes were in a trance, and he vaguely saw the woman's face and her embarrassed appearance from under the squinted eyelids, and before he could see it, the woman pinched his nose again, and did not know what sweet things had been poured into his mouth.

When the carriage stopped again, the woman heard the lively voices of people not far away, and it seemed that she had returned to the capital where she had just left, only this time, she had lost her freedom again.

The woman didn't say a word about this, but just treated the dying man with her heart, prolonging his life as much as possible and making him look better, after all, her life was tied to him at this time.

After a while, the carriage curtain was opened again, and the woman didn't turn her head, only heard Leng Liuqing's voice from behind: "How is the situation?" ”

"I just threw up, and it looks like I'm going to move." The dead man in the carriage replied.

Hearing the conversation between the two, the woman meekly moved to the side, making way for Leng Liuqing to make a gap where she could clearly see the man, and she didn't make eye contact with anyone here the whole time, as if she didn't exist at all.

Leng Liuqing nodded: "Continue to watch, wait until the time is ripe, and ...... as planned"

The curtain of the carriage separated the conversation between the two, and the moment the curtain fell, the woman recognized the location of the carriage, which was inside a small alley at the southwest gate of Kyoto, and most importantly, this alley was a cul-de-sac with no residents and no street stalls, cut out of the walls of several large families before the war. After Qi Lie's war with the Gongsun clan, these families took refuge, and now there are some unemployed refugees living in them. Most of the day, these refugees are out begging for a living, especially on a big day like today, when there are more opportunities for money than usual.

Waiting for the voices outside to go away, the woman began to carefully look at the dying man in front of her, whether it was the headdress or the clothing, it clearly showed the identity of the man - the people of the Southwest Dog Rong Kingdom, but this title has long been outdated now, a few years ago, when Qi Lie was still competing with his brothers for the throne of Qiangzheng, he had already destroyed the Dog Rong Kingdom, and won the support of most of the generals with this military feat, and finally succeeded in ascending the throne.

It can even be said that without the merit of defeating the dog Rong, Qi Lie would not have been able to take the step of being the lord of the five great powers.

It was also after this that the people of the Southwest Dog Rong Kingdom began to be called a minority of the Southwest Dog Rong Clan.