"It's a woman? Are you mistaken? Is it a boy or a girl? The onlookers felt that this vendor was not sincere, and he dared to make up nonsense in order to win over business.

"This dynasty has never heard of a female general."

"Little trader, you arrange the general like this, aren't you afraid that after the general learns about it, you will settle the accounts after the autumn?"

The common people of Xianyang have a word on the left and a word on the right to crusade against the small traders.

This is a rare relaxation under high-pressure life.

The peddler shouted again and again: "I dare to swear to God, I will not say a lie." ”

When everyone saw the small traders swearing, they couldn't help but wonder, is it really a female general?

At this time, a weak voice suddenly appeared in the crowd: "I heard that the woman who returned to Qin with Gongzizheng was once given a title by the king. ”

Someone else answered: "That woman is Zhao Jiang Lianpo's personal disciple." According to the Zhao people, they had a deep relationship between master and apprentice, and when Lian Po went on the expedition, all matters in the family were taken over by women. ”

Someone exclaimed: "Then how can she really serve Qin?" ”

"Fighting with her master, can she do her best?"

"Xu is a mole? Deliberately using a small Fencheng city as bait to steal military secrets? ”

The Qin people's thinking diverged, and they felt more and more that a young woman could win with less to more.

This conspiracy theory also spread in Xianyang City, and even reached the ears of many high-ranking officials.

After Zhao Zheng learned about it, he sent someone to find the source of the rumors, like looking for a needle in a haystack, and there was no way to find out.

In the inconspicuous courtyard in Xianyang, the dead trees have already sprouted, and the small shoots decorate the yard, making the courtyard a little more vibrant.

Cai Ze, who was sitting in the courtyard, looked tired, and he no longer had the vigor he had when he first entered Qin.

At this time, he was suppressed by Fan Ju, and he was miserable, but because he had entered the sight of King Qin, he didn't dare to say goodbye easily.

"Gongzizheng, this rumor is a poisonous plan. One is to ruin the reputation and merits of the female monarch, and the second is to tie the female monarch and you together......" Cai Ze swallowed the rest of the words.

The King of Qin was old, afraid of death, and had many suspicions in his heart. Whether King Qin believes this rumor or not, it will make Gongzizheng's situation even more difficult.

Zhao Zheng also understands this in his heart, but launching a city-wide public opinion offensive, and making people unable to find the source, consumes so much effort, just to hit himself?

It is impossible for King Qin to punish himself for trumped-up charges because of this incident, let alone directly target many fish.

Many fish were transported from the land of Bashu to the well salt, and each time there was more and more salt from the well. Before she completely developed the well salt of Bashu, King Qin would not touch her.

So, who are the real targets of the people behind the scenes?

Zhao Zheng narrowed his eyes, his eyes were cold, no matter who it was, he had to be pulled out!

"Let's wait and see what happens, and the people behind the scenes will definitely have follow-up actions." Zhao Zhengmo rubbed the double dragon jade pendant in his hand, and his eyes were gentle.

Soon, soon, we'll be able to meet again.

Rumors, especially those with conspiracy theories and even pink bubbles, always spread the fastest.

When King Qin heard the chamberlain casually talk about this message, he was sitting on the Hu chair, letting the warm sunlight spread all over his body, but he couldn't bring warmth.

King Qin lifted the brocade quilt on his knees upward, and when he got older, he could clearly feel the loss of vitality in his body, and the once hard bones were as fragile as hollow bird bones.

King Qin raised his hand, and the palm of his hand in the sun was like an old layer of skin attached to dry bones, and this skin was also covered with mottled brown spots, like the summoning of death.

The lion king is old, and the hyenas and lions cubs beside him who have grown up smell the smell of decay and begin to move.

King Qin closed his eyes and covered the cold light in his eyes: "This chair is really comfortable." ”

"Back to the king, this is a lot of fish made by Zhao General Lian Po and Lin Xiangru. Later, it was spread by the Zhao people and gradually spread. The chamberlain bent down and replied softly.

King Qin continued to close his eyes, and when he heard the name of many fish, he would think of Bai Qi who was so angry that his liver hurt.

King Qin's silence made the attendants on the side nervous, and dripping hot sweat broke out on his forehead.

"The King." Fan Ju took small steps and came to King Qin.

"Great King, the Qin army has injured more than 30,000 people." Fan Ju choked up.

This figure was calculated from the arrival of the Chu-Wei coalition army in Handan, and the losses were indeed heavy.

The anger that King Qin suppressed a long time ago couldn't be controlled.

He opened his eyes, and inside was the monstrous anger of the Supreme Emperor of Great Qin: "Let Bai Qi immediately set off to secret, and he must not stay!" ”

Fan Ju was ordered to lead his troops to the Marquis of Wu'an's mansion.

Outside the Wu'an Hou Mansion, it was crowded with people. They watched with worry and trepidation, the former god of war, falling off the altar, being demoted to a pawn, and staying away from Xianyang.

"There will be discord, a sign of great calamity." There was a white-bearded old man who murmured softly, and there were tears in his eyes.

"Wu Anhou, you cherish all the way." The people of Xianyang did not dare to see off loudly, so they could only silently bid farewell to the Marquis of Wu'an Mansion in their hearts.

Bai Qi wore his hair scattered, standing at the gate and facing Fan Ju's eyes.

"Please." Fan Ju looked at this Wei Ran remnant proudly.

After so many years of fighting, he was finally driven out of the Great Qin Dynasty by himself again.

What about the great exploits of the Battle of Changping, those who win the heart of the king win the world.

Bai Qi is the Bai Qi of Great Qin, but Fan Ju is the Fan Ju of King Qin!

Bai Qi turned his head and glanced nostalgically at the Wu'an Hou Mansion and the familiar Xianyang City, which had passed for many years and had no return date.

The guards supported Bai Qi, got into the carriage, and left Xianyang.

Fan Ju saw Bai Qi go away, and saw that the escort guards were respectful to Bai Qi, and the people of Qin were full of sympathy and trust for Bai Qi, and their hearts were full of murderous intent.

"My lord, I have a word, I don't know whether to say it or not." Fan Ju cautiously looked at King Qin's expression.

King Qin lifted his eyelids and said lightly, "Say." ”

Fan Ju had a look of struggle on his face, and after a few struggles, he said as if he had mustered up courage: "Before Wu Anhou left, he was unconvinced, and he had more to say. ”

After speaking, Fan Ju lowered his head deeply.

King Qin's face was dark, and he was unconvinced? What's not to be convinced?! I trusted him a lot, and I personally came to the door three times twice to ask for battle, it was him! It was his own refusal not to fight, which led to heavy casualties in the Qin army, and the war situation fell to the current decline!

Is he worthy of Daqin?!

Anything to say?! He even dared to complain! Just white up that mouth that often fights, what good words can there be?

King Qin's brain turned white like scolding the enemy general, standing on the street and scolding himself, his face was red, and his blood was surging.

"Someone! Give the sword and order it to kill itself! ”

Bai Qi, who had arrived at Du You, looked at the messenger in disbelief: "How come?" ”

However, it was indeed the king's trusted chamberlain, and he was often accompanied when he entered the palace.

Bai Qi chuckled, picked up his sword, looked up to the sky and sighed: "What sin do I have against Heaven to end up like this?" ”

After a while, he said, "I deserved to die." In the Battle of Changping, the Zhao army surrendered hundreds of thousands of soldiers, and I buried them all alive by deception, which is enough for a capital crime! ”