"Father! Father! ”

The chubby Wang Li was dressed in bearskin, and he stumbled like a blind bear.

In fact, the temperature in Qidi is not low, and it snows heavily in the northwest in December, but there is only a small cool breeze here by the sea, and the bearskin coat is used to kill chickens with a knife to resist this small wind.

There is a kind of coldness in this world, which is called the Father thinks you are cold.

The nurse who followed her carefully guarded her, for fear that the little master would fall.

Although Hou Ye said that his Wang Qian's grandson is not so delicate, he wrestles when he wrestles, don't take care of it too carefully, and live like a waste.

But how can a slave take such a thing seriously?

When there were still seven or eight steps away from the atrium, the nurse saw the eyes of the butler in leather armor who was about to kill, and she shuddered.

The nurse used to be an errand in the old aristocratic mansion of Qi State, and she has seen a lot of the world, and she is no longer the timid bride who trembles when she is sternly looked at at her.

The Marquis of Wucheng Mansion is different.

Saying that the stewards in the other ministers' homes want to kill people is just a metaphor. And the housekeeper of the Marquis Mansion of Wucheng has really killed people, and he has killed many people.

She gently took Wang Li's little hand.

"Little master, there's a new cane sugar in the house, do you want to eat it?"

The greedy Wang Li's eyes widened, and he said in a milky voice:

"What is sucrose?"

The nurse squatted down.

"It's something sweeter than caramel to eat."

Wang Li's big eyes suddenly shone brightly, and the allure of sucrose was much more than that of the amiable father, and he shouted that he wanted to eat, and he was hugged by the nurse and went to the kitchen.

The butler's face was as cold as iron, and he looked away from the murderous gaze and looked into the atrium worriedly.

He was born in the army, and when Wang Jian was not the Marquis of Wucheng, he followed Yan into Chu. Now Wang Jian has become the only surviving Marquis of Che in the Great Qin Empire, and his title has also reached the eighth rank of duke.

He could have retired to his home and enjoyed the good life for the rest of his life.

You can also continue to serve in the army, and Bo can go to the Xianyang Palace and become the great future of Yanyan Zhugong.

But these things are good, but they are not what he wants, and he only wants to follow the general who can lead him to victory forever.

And he got his wish.

A bus attendant who is expected to become a general, works as a small butler in his general's mansion.

There are many people like him in this county.

But only he knew that the general didn't want anyone to enter, including his favorite grandson.

The First Emperor died.

At present, there are no more than three people in the Wucheng Hou Mansion who know this news, and his housekeeper is one of them.

"Qin doesn't worship the sky, Qin II is perverse, when the chaos has arisen today, Wucheng Hou doesn't want to be the master anymore?

"With the 200,000 soldiers and horses of the Marquis of Tongwu in the northeast, plus the rich Qi land, the Marquis of Wucheng can establish himself as the king.

"Yin Tong is willing to lead Huiji County to be under the command of the Marquis of Wucheng."

Inside the house, the county guard of Huiji County bowed down sincerely.

Wang Jian seemed to have his eyes closed, lying on the rocking chair, as if he had fallen asleep.

But in Yin, the sound fell.

"Is this what you mean, or is that what Wei Yu means?"

"Before leaving, I asked the captain, if the marquis of Wucheng wishes for the king, the lieutenant is willing to be the captain of the kingdom for the king."

"What if the old man doesn't want to?"

Wang Jian suddenly opened his eyes and slowly sat up from the rocking chair, his eyes glaring like copper bells.

"The first king has just died, as a Qin minister, you don't want to follow the dead force and quell the rebellion, but instead look for the old man to raise an army to rebel, so you are not afraid that the old man will kill you here?"

Yin Tong was a little embarrassed.

Didn't you Wang Jian say that as long as the first emperor died, you would raise an army to rebel? Why are you pretending to be a loyal minister now?

"Marquis Wucheng thinks that Yin Tong's official can be regarded as high?"

Wang Jian looked impatient.

"If you have something to say, let it go, the old man is not a scholar with a bad stomach for you, and he doesn't have the brain to talk nonsense with you. If you can't tell you that you are ugly, the old man will behead you! ”

It's rude! Being a Chehou is also a stupid person!

Yin Tong smiled at the loss.

"Wucheng Hou is straightforward and calm, but he is not well considered.

"There are a total of 36 counties in the world, although they are not talented, they are the county guards of Huiji County. Except for Xianyang, the foreign affairs officer is incomparably large.

"If you talk about power, you are in charge of the life and death of a county, and the people's livelihood, and Jiuqing is not as good as Tong.

"Tong has reached the top of the Qin State, if you are not cornered, why do you still want to find the Marquis of Wucheng to rebel?"

Wang Jian sneered.

"Because you Qi people are all lowly businessmen, if it weren't for the fact that my Qin State couldn't find a cadre, which round would you steal a high position? The first king should kill you remnants of the Six Kingdoms! ”

This old puppet is not stupid! It's not easy to deceive!

Yin Tong was extremely cautious and was about to continue.

Wang Jian stood up from the rocking chair and shouted:

"Someone!"

The butler, who had been waiting outside and didn't let anyone in, immediately entered with two Qin soldiers who had been on the battlefield with Wang Jian and had been on the battlefield.

Wang Jian pointed at Yin Tong.

"Push this fang out, cut it in the market, cut off the head and put it in a wooden box!"

"Yui!"

The three of them spoke in unison.

Yin Tong's face turned so white that it was frightening, and there was no human color.

"Wang Qian! I'm the county guard of Huiji! You dare to cut me woo woo"

Before he could finish his sentence, the butler smirked and punched him in the face, and the punch at the aiming point directly dislocated his jaw, and blood mixed with saliva flowed.

Yin Tong struggled.

But he, a native of Qi who was born in the rich Qi country and has never suffered the hardships of martial arts, is no better than the Qin soldiers who died nine times in their lives.

He was like a pheasant found by a hunter, but he couldn't escape the fate of being caught and taken away.

"The first king is gone, but Wang Jian is still alive. The first king didn't care about Wang Qian's mouth, Wang Jian asked the people of the world to keep their mouths shut to repay him!

"The remnants of the Six Kingdoms, it's not too late to kill them in this matter, Wei Yu ......"

Personally told the First Emperor that Wang Qian, who was bound to rebel, lay on his back on the rocking chair.

His arm rested on his eyes, and the rocking chair trembled with his body, and then again......

Half an hour later, the butler entered with a bloodstained wooden box.

"General, Yin Tong's head is here."

Everyone in the house is called Hou Ye, but only he, who was a personal soldier and is now a housekeeper, is still called a general.

"Send it to Huiji County and give it to the lord of Huiji County."

Wang Jian was murderous in his words.

This kind of words, the housekeeper has not heard in nearly a year.

In the past, every time before the battle, Wang Qian's words in the military tent would contain such a murderous aura.

"Ask him what he means! Take advantage of the chaos to rebel! ”

"Yui."

The butler replied excitedly.

Immersed in the imminent start of the big war, there was a battle to fight, and he was excited, but he didn't notice that the general's words were a little hoarse and a little choked.

………………

The wooden box rests on the table and is open.

The head of the county guard of Huiji County was placed inside, his face was hideous, and the neck incision was constantly bleeding, and it had already seeped out of the box and soaked the table.

The not-so-thick bloody aura lingered in the room for a long time.

Han Xin, dressed in fresh clothes, stepped into the threshold, twitched his nose and frowned.

"Where's the smell of blood?"

He walked to the table with the fishy smell, and was surprised to see Yin Tong, who had just come to visit the master in the morning.

"Teacher, did you behead Yin Junshou?"

In Huiji County, except for the teacher, no one has the ability to cut Yin Tong.

Eating apricots, Wei Yi, who seemed to be completely indifferent to the bloody qi, glanced at his disciple angrily.

"What did the old man do to kill him?"

Han Xin breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as it is not done by the master, beheading Yin Tong is a major event that can reach the Xianyang court, and he who has seen the first emperor is a little afraid of provoking this Qin king.

In his heart, he became curious, and laughed:

"Didn't the master do it? Who's that? Who is so bold as to dare to cut a county guard? This sin must be the three tribes? Who is this daring hapless bastard? ”

Wei Yi stuffed an apricot into his mouth and spat out two words heavily.

"Wang Qian."

Han Shin's mouth opened wide, and his face was full of disbelief, suspecting that his ears had heard it wrong.

"Who?"

Wei Yu didn't answer immediately, he muttered for a while, spit out an apricot kernel and landed on the plate, and then said lightly:

"You heard it right, it's the person you think, the only existing Marquis of Qin, the Marquis of Wucheng, Wang Qian."

Han Xin's mind was confused, and he followed the master's words and asked, but he didn't even know what he was talking about.

"Why did Wang Jian kill Yin Junshou?"

"Because Yin Tong asked him to rebel and become king."

"Oh, rebellion reigns...... Rebel and reign! ”

Han Xin shouted.

"Yin Tong is crazy! Dare to rebel and become king! I was deceived by those brainless remnants of the Six Kingdoms! Believe the rumors that His Majesty is dead! ”

Qi Di began to spread rumors about the First Emperor a month ago, and Han Xin never took it to heart. His eldest brother Zhao Gongming said all over the world that the first emperor was not dead, and he believed in the eldest brother.

"Your Majesty has indeed died, and the second Qin who succeeded to the throne is the king of Chang'an, and within half a month, everyone should know about it."

Wei Yi's expression was calm, regardless of the disciple's frightened expression, and continued:

"Yin Tong came to me in the morning, just to rebel, I didn't agree, and I didn't agree. But judging from Wang Jian beheading him, sending it to me, and asking me if I want to rebel. The thief will say, "I have answered his request for rebellion." ”

With a sneer, Wei Yi's face was wrinkled, and he looked a little infiltrated.

"Heh, maybe I want him to rebel together, it's really innocent."

Han Xin shook his head, forcibly suppressing the shocked thoughts in his heart.

"Whatever the teacher thinks, he listens to it."

Wei Yi said slowly:

"Three things for you to do.

"1. Set up a banquet to entertain the soldiers who delivered the letter.

"Second, a letter, saying that I have no objection, I am sincerely afraid, and I am loyal to the Great Qin, and I want the soldier to be sent back to Wang Qian.

"Third, get your uncle back, and say that I changed my mind."

Han Xin was confused.

Teacher, while you tell Wuchenghou that you won't rebel, you want to get back the uncle who wants you to rebel, are you against or not?

The old and refined Wei Yu saw that the disciple had doubts, but he did not mean to explain.

"Still not going to do it?"

"Yui!"

Wei Yu closed the lid of the wooden box, touched the rough lines of the wooden box, and muttered to himself.

"The first emperor died and divided, what a prophecy...... His Majesty is mean and unkind, and it is not surprising that there is such a catastrophe.

"Yin Tong is dead, and the land of Huiji will be mine."

Whether it is or not, Wei Yu has not made up his mind at this time, he plans to take another look, but Huiji County must take it.

Holding a county in hand, there are enough troops and forces, and there are steps to advance and retreat.

He is now not evil, I don't know why he is loyal to Qin, and he can fight the world's famous generals, the Marquis of Wucheng, Wang Qian.

didn't offend his stupid junior brother who killed him - he wanted to be proud of his disciple Han Xin, and treat Huangshi with the etiquette of a teacher for today.

Both sides should not be offended, move with the situation, and act because of changes, this is Wei Yu's way of life.

Whether it is in the court or in the opposition, against the First Emperor or against the remnants of the Six Kingdoms, he has never lost, and he can always have the last laugh.

Someone was called to collect the wooden box containing Yin Tong's head and the apricot kernels he had eaten.

Wei Yi thought about the things that Qin II had done from Xianyang, and frowned.

"Acting so stupidly, judging from my contact with this son, something is wrong, this should not be what this son does, there must be something strange in it.

"Could it be that Qin II's temperament has changed drastically? It's possible, but it's not big, and let's see what else this shaft can do. ”

………………

The old minister's eyes were full of gold stars when he was angry by the words, and his empty stomach aggravated his dizziness, and he actually fell down.

"Quickly call the Imperial Doctor to come for a diagnosis and treatment!"

Ying Chengcheng shouted anxiously, his chest open.

The ministers knew that they were making a play, but they were still a little relieved while sneering in their hearts.

Your Majesty is still willing to do drama, then there is room for negotiation in the matter, I am afraid that Your Majesty will not even bother to do drama, then the matter will be serious.

"Don't die in my Xianyang Palace, that's too unlucky!"

The hands under the table of the ministers clenched, and the legs pressed under the buttocks tensed.

The previous emotions froze before they could dissipate.

This play is done, but it is better not to do it, this is clearly teasing them as important ministers of the court as Lingyou!

A minister stood up and burst into tears.

"Your Majesty said this, it's really chilling!"

Ying Cheng pulled the placket.

"Qianshou has been cold for a lifetime, and I have been cold for nearly thirty years, so it's not too much to ask you to be cold this morning?"

An obese minister struggled to stand up.

"Why is Qianshou cold? It is for His Majesty not to let the prince return to the capital, to do his best, to lose filial piety, the world will be in chaos and His Majesty only knows pleasure and is cold. ”

Ying Cheng smiled brightly.

"Then why am I so cold?"

The fat minister was righteous and impassioned, and his face was full of the light of righteousness.

"Your Majesty's heart is cold, because this loyal man does not fulfill His Majesty's wishes! It's me who is more loyal than the ear, and Fei Zhong who doesn't follow His Majesty's wishes but wants His Majesty to make mistakes! ”

Bang Bang Bang ~

"Color!"

Ying Cheng applauded three times.

"What you said seems to make a lot of sense, but how did I hear that the people sang praises to me, and many of them even erected my tablet? I gave Qianshou honeycomb coal, I let them live, and they treated me as the monarch's father. But there is no one like you, who eats Qin and scolds me, the king of Qin. ”

The ministers rioted, and several people scrambled to stand up.

Ying Cheng waved his hand.

"I'm not busy yet, I'm going to announce a few things, let's talk about it together.

"I have no children under my knees, and I am ready to take a concubine, who is in charge of this preparation, I am ready to take more at one time."

The ministers were stunned.

The first emperor has just entered the emperor's mausoleum, and you don't keep filial piety for your brother, just forget it, and you want to take a concubine?

Sacrifice a friend book, you can go and read it

(End of chapter)