Chapter 071: It's Snowing
"Childe, Lingyan Pavilion has arrived."
Although Ying Zichu said that there was no need for Zhao Zheng to participate in this matter, since Zhao Zheng already knew, how could he give up?
After seeing the news about the aristocratic private soldiers, he still decided to do something, so he came to Lingyan Pavilion.
This time the Wei Wei Army did not follow, after entering the Lingyan Pavilion, Zhao Zheng did not see the figure of Ying Fu in the front yard,
After coming to the backyard,
I was stunned to find that Ying Fu was fishing in the gazebo in the lake, which looked very comfortable and comfortable.
Coming to Ying Fu's side, Zhao Zheng did not rush to speak, but sat on the railing, leaning on the pillar of the pavilion, and quietly watched Ying Fu fishing.
Ban Yu,
Ying Fu shook his wrist violently, and a golden carp was directly hung up, and Ying Fu's face also appeared with a long-lost smile.
"In ancient times, Jiang Taigong fished, and those who wished took the bait; Today, I have won the carp in the pond, and I hope there will be fish. β
Ying Fu removed the hook from the fish's belly and threw the golden carp back into the lake, and then threw the bare hook back into the lake.
Zhao Zheng looked at Ying Fu, who was smiling and laughing, and said casually: "This Lingyan Pavilion has a yin and yang spell array, the four seasons are like spring, you can't feel the change of the seasons, fishing, isn't it fun?" β
"Indeed."
Ying Fu nodded heavily: "When I was young, Ben Hou liked to go to the river to fish, and in winter he smashed the ice to catch fish. β
"Less wildness, easier to control."
Ying Fu frowned and said, "What do you mean by this?" β
"There are more than 2,000 private soldiers in Jingyang, and now your son is leading 1,500 people and is rushing towards Xianyang."
Click!
The fishing rod in Ying Fu's hand was instantly blown into powder, and he looked at Zhao Zhengdao with a blue face and half-believing: "It's impossible to ......"
"Someone wanted to make a prince and summoned all the nobles."
Seeing Zhao Zheng's indifferent appearance, Ying Fu hurriedly suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, and then said vigilantly: "Why did Gongzizheng inform Benhou?" β
Zhao Zheng looked at the fish group below, and said casually: "Because this son thinks that Jingyang Jun knows the current affairs, knows the advance and retreat, understands the general trend, and his thinking is not so old and stubborn. β
Ying Fu was silent for a long time and asked: "Benhou's private soldiers, are they still saved?" β
"It's late."
"Ben Hou understood."
Ying Fu said, took off his jade pendant, handed it to Zhao Zhenghou and said: "The son of Lao Fu told the son that this year's winter will be very cold, so stay at home so that he will not freeze to death." β
"Okay."
Looking at the back of Zhao Zheng leaving, Ying Fu was silent for a long time and said: "Gongzizheng, Benhou has a great appetite, and a pot of bitter wine is not enough." β
Half an hour later,
A jar of bitter wine was sent to Lingyan Pavilion by the Wei Wei Army, and after the slightly drunk Ying Fu woke up, he found that the golden carp in the artificial lake had been replaced with wild fish.
And it's not the fish of Qindi, but the fish of Chudi, there is the existence of Yin and Yang spell array, so it is not difficult for the fish of Chudi to survive here.
After Ying Fu was silent for a long time, he suddenly let out a bitter and self-deprecating laugh-
"I didn't expect that the person who knew Benhou best was this weak-crowned young man, hahaha...... Changsheng is not wronged and dies. β
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That day
Hongliangyuan took Ying Fu's jade pendant, left Xianyang, and went straight to the direction where Ying Fu's eldest son was.
Also on the same day,
Those nobles who rushed to Xianyang, and the private soldiers they carried, there were a large number of deaths.
Some were killed by robbers, some were poisoned, some fell asleep and disappeared, and some were cut while peeing......
What frightened the nobles even more was that the heads of these dead people were cut off, and the next morning, these heads would appear near the camp.
What's more,
Appeared on the bedside of those noble lords.
As for the offerings that came with them, some of them said goodbye on the spot, and some of them left quietly, which made the nobles feel unprecedented tension.
And two days later,
The eldest son of Ying Fu, who also suffered heavy losses, suddenly returned to his territory the same way, and his retreat undoubtedly dealt a heavy blow to these nobles.
Even the people sent by the Empress Dowager Huayang did not see each other's faces.
Looked at
Many nobles had the idea of retreating, but unfortunately they were threatened by the Empress Dowager Huayang, Wei Ran and Ying Kui's eldest son, so they had to continue to Xianyang.
Fortunately, the ubiquitous assassination lasted only three days before it ended, but the haze that lingered in everyone's hearts never diminished.
And in the meantime,
Except for Zhao Zheng, who went to the palace every once in a while to ask for peace, his life returned to normal again, and he had a daily routine every day.
I got up at the hour and went to the study to read the Guiguzi Codex for half an hour;
After breakfast, Chen Shi began to practice swords,
Halfway through noon, the sword is eaten,
Before he started to practice yin and yang spells,
Begin to eat at the time of unitary,
At three o'clock, I went to the study to read books, saw LΓΌ Buwei, etc.,
Fall asleep......
These days,
Zhao Zheng also learned what happened to those nobles from Lu Buwei's mouth, and couldn't help but have a deep curiosity and jealousy about the organization of 'Black Ice Terrace'.
If Ying Zichu hadn't taken him to the secret room and hadn't seen that person, maybe he would have thought that this was done by those worshippers in the palace.
But now,
Ying Zichu used practical actions to show him the terrible things about the murderous soldier of the 'Black Ice Terrace'.
"Childe, now all the nobles are panicking, and even many nobles have sent their private soldiers back, if nothing else, it would be good to be able to come ten thousand people this time."
"10,000 people...... Lu Xiang, don't you think that there are too many nobles in my Great Qin? β
Zhao Zheng came to the window of the study, looked at the sky without stars and moons, felt the cold wind blowing in the air, and couldn't help but look at the north-
"The Qin soldiers on the border threw their heads, spilled blood, and laid down an inch of land with their lives, but in the end, they let these so-called nobles stand on these blood-stained lands and be the ones who are high in power."
Saying,
Zhao Zheng looked at Lu Buwei beside him: "And those who threw their heads and spilled their blood for my Great Qin, or their descendants, are still being bullied by the nobles." β
"Lu Xiang, you said that if there is no war in Kyushu in the future, can they be willing to bury their bones in the loess?"
At this point,
Lu Buwei didn't dare to speak anymore, and as a century-old legend, standing in front of this window, he felt an unprecedented cold.
"It's snowing, it's the so-called Ruixue Trillion Year, it's really time for this snow to fall, presumably after the New Year, my Great Qin will also be reborn and become stronger and stronger."
Zhao Zheng said, dragging a falling snowflake with his fingertips, watching the snowflakes melt in his fingertips, he couldn't help laughing:
"Lu Xiang, accompany the government to appreciate it, how about the first snow after the government came to Daqin?"
"The son invited, how dare Wei disobey."
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meanwhile
Under a bridge in Xianyang, an old man touched the snowflakes that blew on his face, and said in amazement-
"It's snowing? It's a pity that I can't see it......"