Not long after, a bamboo birdcage was placed in front of Ziying.

In the bamboo cage, there were actually five pure white pigeons.

"Your Majesty, let's see what this is?" Zhao Ji said with a smile.

"Flying slave?!"

Ziying's eyes lit up. There were still traces of ink smearing on the legs of these pigeons.

"This is... Lu Pheasant also uses this thing to communicate with Lu Sheng?!"

Ziying said in shock, thinking carefully for a long time, but feeling a little sad. Anyone outside contacting Lu Ze must have used carrier pigeons. These pigeons may not have flown to Yueyang, and there is no guarantee that they are not Luoyang and other places.

"There are two cages of flying slaves behind the main hall. If the king is worried, you can release all the flying slaves, and some of them will be able to fly to Qin." Zhao Ji said.

If Han Xin really made a surprise attack, Ziying would have no other choice but to give it a try.

Ziying counted with his fingers silently, "The land route from Chengdu to Xianyang is about six to seven hundred kilometers, while the average distance of a pigeon is sixty-five kilometers. We will get there in ten hours!"

Zhao Ji got used to hearing Ziying's "nonsense" in the past few days and stood aside without interrupting.

Without further ado, Ziying didn't bring any paper with him, so he tore off the thin sleeves of Zhao Ji's sleeves, found a brush and carefully wrote small characters on it, and tied it to the legs of dozens of pigeons.

Ziying held the carrier pigeons devoutly and threw them one by one toward the northeast.

Five of them turned around and flew to the southeast.

"Sure enough, it is related to the Hengshan Kingdom." Ziying thought to himself.

One after another, the homing pigeons disappeared under the starry sky. Ziying's strength seemed to be taken away with him, and he slowly sat down leaning against the pillars outside the palace.

"The outcome of Da Qin's war depends entirely on them." Ziying whispered.

"The thing raised by the Lu family is now used by the king. It is no coincidence. It will definitely turn the tide of the war." Zhao Ji said.

"Haha... I hope so." Ziying smiled forcefully.

Before attacking Bashu, Zhao Ji bluntly said that if she did not follow, the battle would be lost.

Ziying didn't believe it at first, but now it seems that Zhao Ji led thousands of people to pass Jianshan on the way to collect medicine, which gave him the opportunity to induce a civil war between Guo Ting and Chen He. Finding the carrier pigeon raised by Lu Pheasant can also crush Han Xin's possibility

The strategies he will come up with...this statement is true.

These two achievements alone are not comparable to those of other palace members. The person who least wanted to be queen became the most qualified...

"Xu Lianti, Caiwei, Madam Bo..." Ziying murmured, "If Madam Bo still wants to be the queen now, it will no longer be enough to be non-competitive and gentle with others."

...

Xianyang Harem.

The little eunuch lowered his head and handed Qing'e a bamboo tube. Qing'e took it carefully and closed the door tightly.

Opening the bamboo slip carefully, Qing'e felt a little confused.

The letter was sent by Fan Zeng under the guise of Qing'e's mother, and the bird seal on it was particularly eye-catching - "The land will not be settled in a day, so please let your son Yingyang Zhai attend the banquet."

"It's time to go to the banquet again!"

Qing'e clenched her pink fist tightly, threw the bamboo tube to the ground angrily, and stepped on it fiercely.

The bamboo tube was broken, and a piece of silk cloth was found inside.

Qing'e twisted a corner of the silk cloth and gently pulled it out.

"Mi Xing has joined forces with wealthy businessmen from five countries. If Zi Ying does not attend the banquet, Xianyang will be in chaos!" Qing'e muttered, her face turning pale, "How poisonous!"

There are 120,000 wealthy merchants from six countries in Xianyang City. If the turmoil is not a small matter.

Fan Zeng deliberately placed the silk cloth in a place where it would not be easily noticed. He was afraid that she might have a different intention when he saw that she had not sent a message to Chu Di for a long time as a spy placed around Ziying.

Based on the words on the bamboo slip alone, Qing'e would definitely not let Ziying go. Even if she had this intention, she might not be able to persuade Ziying, and there would be turmoil.

If Ziying really goes to the banquet, it will be even more clear that Qing'e's heart goes to Ziying...

"What should I do?!" Qing'e covered her head and couldn't think of an idea.

"Madam!" The little eunuch who had just left returned.

"What else is there?!" Qing'e suddenly shouted.

The young eunuch was suddenly shocked, he had never seen Qing'e look like this.

"Yes...it's a letter from the commander of the Western Wei Dynasty..." the little eunuch whispered.

"People from the Western Wei Dynasty?"

Qing'e was puzzled. She also knew that King Bao of Wei wanted to recruit her into the palace, but she didn't know that she had to send the letter through the commander.

"It's okay here, you go down first." Qing'e said.

Qing'e almost grabbed the bamboo tube and pulled out the silk cloth, her face even more ugly.

"When Ziying returns to Qin, Qin has been destroyed by my king Bao. I hope my wife will make a decision soon - Han Xin"

Han Xin's handwriting is vigorous and powerful. Qing'e also heard Ziying mention Han Xin's name and knew that this person was not threatening, but just an arrogant warning in advance...

Qing'e lay weakly on the side of the couch, with no idea in her mind.

The cold air came in late at night, and Qing'e felt more and more useless.

After pondering for several hours, until the belated dawn of winter, Qing'e noticed something strange.

"I heard from the king that Han Xin will be independent in the future. This letter should also be written by Han Xin privately. Why...?" Qing'e muttered, "Han Xin should be attacking Hangu Pass. Could it be that he wants to

Let the Qin soldiers use all their strength to deal with King Bao of Wei? But... even so, the Qin soldiers will not leave Hangu Pass alone..."

Having stayed up all night, Qing'e's hair was a little messy, and her pretty face looked tired.

"Hangu Pass...Wuguan...Lantian Pass..."

Qing'e finally couldn't figure out the key and fell asleep with confusion.

"Hahaha!"

Outside Hangu Pass, inside the Western Wei Dynasty Camp.

Han Xin was sitting opposite Kuai Tong, chatting and drinking.

"Mr. Kuai's plan is really great. As long as the palace man named Bo receives the bamboo slips, he will definitely tell others and reach the ears of the Qin generals." Han Xin said with a smile, "Whether those people believe it or not, they will definitely know it."

Consider reducing the troops at Hangu Pass. The troops brought out by Li Xin are of extraordinary ability, and success or failure will depend on reducing these troops."

"Commander Han has won the prize." Kuai Tong drank and stroked his beard and said with a smile, "This plan needs to be coordinated with Commander Han's strategy. Commander Han used the bluffing plan of feint attack for Sun Tian. He was a smart one.

All Qin generals will understand that King Bao of Wei has a big hidden plan. My plan is just to embellish it."

"Mr. Kuai is good at strategizing, and I am good at planning armies. The land of Qin will definitely be in your pocket!"

The two of them bowed respectfully and drank the wine in one gulp.

"Although Commander Han's plan is wonderful, I have one thing that I don't understand." Kuai Tong said, "Let King Bao of Wei personally lead the army to attack Qin from Zhai. This... I didn't even think of this plan for a moment. If King Bao of Wei really does this,

If we act accordingly, the land of Qin may have fallen into the hands of King Bao of Wei earlier. Aren’t we not a step too late for him?”

"No." Han Xin put down the wine baron and shook his head, with more awe in his eyes, "I have seen Ziying before. Those who can walk out of the Chu camp alive will not be easily defeated. It seems to be the destiny spoken by the warlock. But I don't believe in destiny.

, only when Ziying was impulsive, he would come up with strange schemes. Cao GUI once said, "If you make a big effort, it will weaken again, and it will be exhausted three times." This first crisis was Sun Tan, and then King Bao of Wei came in person, and Ziying passed it.

These two passes are when our army takes action. Even if Sun Tzu is alive, mistakes will inevitably be made."

Han Xin shook the wine bottle and chuckled, "If you want to fight with me, commander-in-chief, if you don't use your full strength, Ziying is no match for you!"

Kuai Tong nodded slowly, feeling that Han Xin's doubts were reasonable. He had also heard about Ziying's attack on Sai, which would allow Mao Dun to withdraw his troops.

But Han Xin's strategies are always mixed with Wei Liao's eagerness to make achievements.

Although the strategy is wonderful, it is also dangerous. Quinton can come up with a strategy that sounds ordinary, but is also effective and does not require risks.

"The more exquisite the tower, the easier it is to be destroyed. Commander Han must be careful." Kuai Tong reminded.

"Just because there is a better one, the tower only needs to be wonderful enough that the world will not have the heart to destroy it." Han Xin didn't care.

Kuai Tong wanted to persuade Han Xin again, but he didn't think it was necessary.

"Well, I wish Commander Han will never be defeated!"

"Thank you, Mr. Kuai."

The fighting outside Hangu Pass has not started yet, so the two of them have been feeling much more relaxed in the past few days.

Kuai Tong put down his drinking utensils and slowly exited the camp, always feeling a little uncomfortable.

"There is yang in yin, and yin in yang. Success and failure will change each other." Kuai Tong said to himself, "Maybe in the future, the person who makes Han Xin successful will be the person who destroys Han Xin."
Chapter completed!