Chapter 072: This year's cold winter, a lot of people will freeze to death
"You're here again?"
As the old man's words fell, Luo Gao, who appeared on the side of the bridge, hurriedly came to the other party's side and covered the other party with an old blanket.
Then from his arms, he took out two half-warm and half-cold rice dumplings and stuffed them into each other's hands.
Sensing Luo Gao's movements,
The deaf and blind old eunuch couldn't help grinning: "You little thing, what are you afraid of...... Afraid I'm hungry old fellow? β
Seeing this, Luo Gao didn't speak, but grabbed the other party's hand and pressed it lightly, expressing his affirmation.
Then
The old eunuch put away the two rice dumplings, sniffed the strong stench in the air, and asked with a smile, "I was splashed with reincarnation again today?" β
Luo Gao squeezed the other party's hand again, but his mood did not change, obviously he also knew that it was useless to be angry about this kind of thing.
"Hehe......"
After listening to this, the old lady smiled and said: "Little thing, sometimes opportunities are not waiting for them, but they are artificially created. β
Luo Gao excitedly pressed the other party's hand twice, and then listened with his ear,
Half an hour later,
Luo Gao walked out of the bridge hole excitedly, his eyes flashing with excitement and anticipation.
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The next day,
Inside the Zhangtai Palace.
After listening to Lu Buwei's report, Ying Zichu's expression was slightly solemn, but he asked in a flat tone: "Zheng'er really said that?" β
Lu Buwei said respectfully: "Back to the king, it's all the original words of the prince. β
Side
Zhao Qingyun grabbed the dust in his hand without a trace, and there was a hint of contemplation in his eyes.
"Hmm!"
Ying Zichu pondered for a moment, nodded and said: "Zheng'er is right, how can these nobles who have corpses and vegetarian meals, and Qin soldiers who died on the battlefield, be blinded. β
Saying,
The corners of Ying Zichu's mouth raised slightly, and he laughed and scolded in a low voice: "This king really underestimated Zheng'er. β
"Is there anything else Lu Xiang does?"
"The minister has nothing else to do, if the king does not command, the minister will retreat first."
"Let's go down."
After LΓΌ Buwei received the order, he quickly left Zhangtai Palace.
As for the dumb riddle played by Ying Zichu and Zhao Zhengjian, he really didn't have the idea of being interested in it and didn't participate in it, but he knew that those nobles were going to be unlucky.
Looking at the snow that was still falling, Lu Buwei tightened the thick coat on his body and walked towards his mansion on the snow.
And at this time,
Ying Zichu appeared outside Zhangtai Palace, and there was snow as far as the eye could see.
Looking at those people who were clearing the snow, he suddenly asked, "You say, did Zheng'er's words go to LΓΌ Buwei or to this king?" β
"Yes, I don't want to embarrass the king when I want to come to Gongzizheng, so I told the king through Lu Xiang's mouth."
"What if the king didn't know?"
"The king, the slave said before that when Gongzizheng made a decision, the result was already doomed, and if the king didn't do it, Gongzizheng would do it."
Hearing this,
Winning Zichu was silent for a long time, but he did regret it a little in his heart,
I regret that I shouldn't have let Zhao Zheng know about the existence of the 'Black Ice Terrace'!
After a long time,
Ying Zichu let out a long sigh, and although he smiled, he said in an extremely helpless tone: "This king only wants to give him courage." β
After that,
Ying Zichu put away his helplessness, looked at Zhao Qingyun again and asked, "You said that after the heavy snowfall, when the cold winter comes, will anyone be frozen to death?" β
"King, every cold winter in Kyushu, many people freeze to death."
"You're right."
Ying Zichu tightened the clothes on his body, rubbed his hands again, and said: "Even this king feels cold, this cold winter, many people will definitely freeze to death." β
"You send someone to summon it, the king of Xianyang can't stand the cold, let the nobles who come to Xianyang to meet you wear more thick clothes and prepare more firewood."
After hearing this, Zhao Qingyun hurriedly responded: "No! β
At this point,
Ying Zichu walked straight to Zhangtai Palace, thinking as he walked: "Father promised to leave you a clean Daqin, and he will definitely do it." β
That day
All kinds of news quickly spread to the hands of those nobles who rushed over, and many people didn't care, but an old fox like Wei Ran smelled something unusual.
And made sufficient preparations, and sent people to spread the news that Ying Zichu might attack the nobles as quickly as possible to the nobles of all parties.
Opposite Wei Ran,
Du Mingyu looked at the news from Xianyang Palace, and said with a sinking face: "Master, who is going to attack the nobles?" β
"Hmph."
Wei Ran snorted coldly, and said with a dark face: "How can you say that you are also the king of Great Qin, if you are not ruthless and your hands are not hot, how can you sit firmly on the throne of Great Qin?" β
Du Mingyu asked in a bit of a panic, "What now?" β
"How? It is up to people to plan things and things to succeed in heaven, Ben Hou has already reminded them that if they die of the 'severe cold', they can only be considered unlucky. β
Wei Ran's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said to himself: "Pay such a big price, I only hope that the Empress Dowager Huayang can succeed, otherwise...... The nobles of Great Qin are really dying. β
really
Everything made Wei Ran guess right,
In the next two days, many of the small and medium-sized nobles who went to Xianyang, whether they were first-class or third-rate, were all frozen to death in the carriage.
After that, there were a lot of assassins who had a grudge against them, these noble leaders, and began to die in large numbers.
There was no entourage to the entourage, and just a few private soldiers could not stop these first-class assassins at all.
Time
The nobles of Great Qin were panicked, and in the face of death that they didn't know when it would come, these nobles also became soldiers.
The main reason is that those people died too strangely, and there were no signs of yin and yang magic, so they died in the carriage in vain.
And when the news reached Xianyang Palace, the Empress Dowager Huayang was even more furious.
She asked the nobles to bring private soldiers here, not to fight hard with the lieutenant army and the lieutenant army, which was tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg.
The real purpose is to let Ying Zichu see his own appeal, as well as the heritage and strength of the old Qin nobles.
Although the people who are dying now are all small and medium-sized nobles, if the panic continues to spread, how much fighting spirit will those nobles have after they come to Xianyang?
Have they all become pigs and sheep to the slaughter?
"Waste, a bunch of waste, waste that can't do anything."
Empress Dowager Huayang frantically smashed things, venting the anger in her heart, but she really had no other way now.
And she can't fall out with those nobles, otherwise when she establishes the crown prince, who will stand in line for herself?
Thinking of this,
The anger in the heart of the Empress Dowager Huayang became even stronger.
"Ying Zichu was worried that the Chu army would enter the country, so he didn't dare to make a move against the palace, but he made a move on these nobles, what a good means."
After venting her anger, the Empress Dowager Huayang sat on the warm kang, and a touch of coldness and doubt appeared on the face of the yin owl.
"There is no sign of a move in the palace, but who is attacking those nobles?"
Thinking of this,
The Empress Dowager Huayang woke up suddenly, she remembered what the Empress Dowager Xuan had said to herself, and her pupils shrank suddenly-
"Could it be the rumored Great Qin Fierce Soldier - Black Ice Platform?"