"You must not mess around. If you kill me, the master will hate you forever." Ziying threatened.

Ziying stared closely at Caiwei's eyes, hoping to see a hint of hesitation in them. Brainwashed by Gai Nie, blinded by hatred, and having just collected so-called evidence, she could only rely on Lingfen's power to intimidate her.

Caiwei's hand holding the sword trembled slightly. This was what she was most worried about.

"Are you a useless person because you have to rely on my master for everything?" Caiwei said bitterly.

Seeing Caiwei's hesitation, Ziying smiled knowingly and said, "The sword is in your hand, and it was given to you by the master. It's up to you whether to kill him or not. I want to see whether hatred is more important or whether the master is more important to you."

Caiwei sneered and put away the steel sword, "Ziying, do you think I can only kill you with my own hands?"

"Otherwise, who can you rely on?" In Ziying's impression, the only people Caiwei knew were Gai Nie and Ling Fen. Gai Nie was already dead and Ling Fen would not kill him.

"You won't know until you die."

The smile on Caiwei's face couldn't be hidden. She had gotten the answer she wanted today. As long as she didn't do it next time, Lingfen would know it was her and wouldn't blame her.

And Mo Chu is a good knife that can be used.

Zi Ying narrowed his eyes, unable to see what kind of connections this girl had. If Caiwei wasn't a woman or Ling Fen's disciple, Zi Ying really wanted to have her arrested and tortured.

Caiwei walked to the door, and Ziying called from behind, "Hey, have you never thought you were wrong?"

"there has never been!"

Ziying sighed secretly, a woman blinded by hatred is really scary.

Outside the door, Zhao Cheng hurried over and passed Caiwei.

"Zi Ying, you don't have to be too afraid, someone is going to die with you." Cai Wei looked at Zhao Cheng with sadness and said.

Zhao Cheng's eyes turned cold when he heard this. If he had a weapon in his hand, Caiwei would definitely be splashed with blood within five steps.

"What did you just say? I don't seem to have heard clearly."

"Does the Prime Minister want to kill me? Then you must first ask your master if he dares?" Caiwei snorted and left.

Zhao Cheng suppressed his anger and knelt at Ziying's door, "Your Majesty, do you need me to secretly..."

Zhao Cheng made a motion of wiping his neck with his palm. For him, anyone who threatens Ziying will die.

"I don't know." Ziying covered his forehead. He couldn't bear to kill, but this little girl was too dangerous. There was really nothing he could do to deal with her.

Zhao Cheng thought for a moment, "Since the king has hesitated, it means that he still wants to take action. He is just afraid that Mr. Lingfen will notice."

Ziying was very confused and didn't want to talk about this. "Now that we are facing a powerful enemy, if you love me, you don't want to..."

"The enemy is already at hand. I don't want anyone to threaten the king again in Xianyang City!" Zhao Cheng stood up and said, "I heard from the traitor Zhao Gao that during the time of the First Emperor, Great Qin once trained fighters who were only controlled by the royal family.

Your Majesty should let them come out to share your worries, those people will definitely leave no traces of their actions."

Ziying hesitated slightly, he had heard of the existence of this group of people.

The "Biography of Li Si" in "Historical Records" once mentioned that "send counselors to travel to the princes with gold and jade. Those who can give money to them will be left with generous bequests. Those who refuse will be stabbed with sharp swords."

Zhao Gao also included "official fighters" among the charges of executing Li Si. He appointed officials to a group of fighters, but did not mention which fighters.

Could it be that even Zhao Gao only scratched the surface of the existence of those people?

The First Emperor died during his eastern tour, and Hu Hai temporarily changed the imperial edict to succeed him. Naturally, Hu Hai had no chance to control that group of people.

Three years after Hu Hai succeeded to the throne, it was Ziying's turn. When Ziying surrendered to Liu Bang, that group of people never showed up.

"It's easy for me to say it, Aiqing. Where can I find those fighters? There are capable people but they can't be used. Aiqing is really causing trouble for me." Ziying complained.

"Your Majesty, can't you find any trace?" Zhao Cheng was puzzled.

"A trace?"

Ziying closed his eyes and meditated. Although he was the secret fighter of the First Emperor, he must have been trained by his closest subordinates, the four leading families of the Qin State, Yang, Li, Wang, and Meng.

After Yang Duanhe died, he only told Ziying that Wei Liao lived in seclusion on the south bank of the Wei River. If he had any clues, he would definitely tell him.

The most famous general of the Li family was Li Xin, who was called by the First Emperor to be decisive and brave. However, he was belligerent and underestimated the enemy and failed in his crusade against Chu. The secret agency should not be handed over to such a family.

When Wang Jian of the Wang family grew old, he was afraid that his great achievements would shock his master and he asked for a place to retire in time. If this kind of institution was cultivated by the Wang family, Wang Jian would not be able to retire at all.

"They should have been trained by the Meng family." Ziying said firmly.

Meng Tian's grandfather, Meng Ao, lived through the four generations of King Zhaoxiang, King Xiaowen, King Zhuangxiang, and the First Emperor. With the foundation and tradition of the Meng family, this kind of institution must belong to the Meng family.

"But the Meng family has already..."

Zhao Cheng hesitated to speak. Meng Tian and Meng Yi were both killed by Zhao Gao. The 300,000 Meng family army was leaderless and was divided into other teams. Even if they knew it was the Meng family, it would be of no help.

"It was less than four years after the death of the Meng family brothers. Those people should still have old friendship with the Meng family." Ziying analyzed, "They should have been only about twenty years old when the First Emperor was around, and they are all less than forty now."

Ziying chuckled lightly, "I already have a plan in mind, let's do it together with the disbandment of the harem."

Zhao Cheng was about to speak but stopped.

"Is it possible that Aiqing also wants to stop me?" Ziying was not worried about Zhao Cheng's questioning. At worst, he would tell him what he said to lie to Han again.

"No, that is the king's family matter. I have no right to interfere." Zhao Cheng said forcefully, "I came here this time to talk to the king about another matter."

"What's the matter? Are you hesitating? Say it quickly." Ziying urged.

"Xian Yang ordered him...he surrendered to the enemy!" Zhao Cheng finally plucked up the courage.

"What? Ah!" Ziying stood up suddenly, feeling a sharp pain in his heart.

"Yesterday, Xianyang Ling originally planned to go to the king to apologize today, but he received a letter from Ba last night. After reading it, Xianyang Ling hurriedly rode out of the city and went straight to Xiang Yu's army." Zhao Cheng explained.

"Yang Chen is not going to surrender to the enemy, he is going to ask for the body of Commander Yang!" Ziying clutched her hair tightly, "How stupid! He is from Qin, and Commander Yang once attacked the Chu State, how could Xiang Yu give it to him?
Chapter completed!