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Chapter 240 Thirty years later, Yan Ke died together with Lord Changan

"It's always like this, you're always like this! You insist on going your own way and don't listen to advice, as if you are the only one in the world who is right!"

Ying Chengyu's indifferent attitude of saying whatever you want, I will lose if you hear it, made Concubine Chu furious.

She turned Ying Chengyuan's head so that he could look at her cold face and the anger in her eyes.

"Don't think that I will help you if you want to become king because of my son."

Ying Chengyu smiled helplessly and said, "You are overthinking."

He left Concubine Chu alone at the top of the city and walked downwards at a normal pace.

"Ying Chengyu!"

Concubine Chu's long legs moved very fast, and she caught up with Ying Chengyu in just a few strides. She blocked Ying Chengyu's path and opened her slender arms.

Ying Chengyu's left foot landed on the ground, but his right foot did not rise for the moment.

"What else?"

"you will die."

"Isn't it true that your wish has been fulfilled? Chang'an's destiny is to repay Changwen and Changping, is that right?"

"When a thief rebels, he means to be a king. You can become a thief for the king, what's the explanation?"

"No solution."

Ying Chengyu raised his right foot and took a step forward, pressing Concubine Chu's right arm in the air with his right hand.

"Take good care of the little glutton, and if you indulge in any reckless behavior, you will surely die young."

Ying Chengyu passed by Concubine Chu and stepped over.

Concubine Chu lowered her head slightly, grabbed Ying Chengyu's sleeve with her right hand, and spoke softly.

"elder brother."

Ying Chengqiao chuckled.

"Um."

The golden crow hangs high, and the warm sun shines.

On the mottled blue brick ground at the top of the city wall, two figures faced in opposite directions, with their hands folded together, regardless of each other.

More than ten years ago, the Queen Mother Huayang always had a boy and a girl on her knees. They were half-brothers and sisters.

No matter how much trouble a girl causes, a boy will take care of it.

Driven by the Empress Dowager Huayang, the powerful Chu family relatives in the Qin State chose the little boy who would spare no effort to protect the little girls of the Chu people since he was a child.

The Queen Mother Huayang firmly believed that the Chu family relatives firmly believed that this little boy would lead Qin to its peak and at the same time, he would not do anything to the Chu family relatives.

Only under the leadership of this little boy could the Qin State allow the relatives of the Chu family to live as freely as they did in the Chu State without having to worry about being attacked by swords and axes.

The Chu family has experienced the great purge of Empress Dowager Mi Bazi, and the Chu family has experienced King Qin Zhaoxiang watching his mother Mi Bazi die on hunger strike. They no longer believe in blood ties or promises.

Except for the little boy who had been hanging out with relatives of the Chu family since he was a child, they no longer trusted any Qin people.

"There is no one from Zhao Ji in my palace."

"I know."

"I won't fight with you anymore."

"Um."

"Is it possible to change the law?"

Under the bright sun, the two shadows on the ground separated and were clearly distinguishable.

Concubine Chu dropped her right arm unconsciously and swung it back and forth, her expression dull.

A big warm hand pressed on the top of her head and rubbed it vigorously, all of her hair that had been neatly arranged was scattered, making it as messy as a swallow's unfinished nest.

Her black and white eyes gradually became brighter, and Concubine Chu slowly raised her head, her eyes filled with mist.

"Okay, you should continue to fight with me."

Ying Chengyu wiped Concubine Chu's eyes with his sleeves, shook them with disgust, and complained while shaking them.

"The clothes I just changed when I went out are still the same as when I was a child. I cry every time."

"I'm not crying! Where are the tears!" Concubine Chu pointed at Ying Chengyu with her wide eyes.

Ying Chengyu raised his wet sleeves and put them in front of Concubine Chu, saying speechlessly: "What is this? Your saliva? You are so sloppy. Why did the emperor fall in love with you back then? You are far worse than the emperor's sister-in-law."

Concubine Chu gritted her teeth and reached out to touch her waist.

Apart from a flat belly and smooth clothing, I couldn't feel anything.

As soon as Ying Chengyu saw Concubine Chu's movements, he knew what Concubine Chu was going to do.

He said angrily: "I thought he was a tomboy? He ran back and forth with a wooden sword hanging on his waist, slashing twice at anyone who was unhappy."

With a flick of her finger on Concubine Chu's shoulder, Concubine Chu's body twisted 180 degrees, and then she gently pushed to accelerate Concubine Chu.

"Don't push me, I will leave on my own." Concubine Chu said to Ying Chengyu beside her with an unkind expression.

"Yeah." Ying Chengyu responded perfunctorily.

As long as Concubine Chu couldn't keep up with him, he would give Concubine Chu a slap on the back to help her.

Under the warm sunshine, the two shadows on the ground intersected from time to time.

Seventy steps later.

Concubine Chu Zhuangruo said unintentionally: "If you are not the king, I want to make Lu the king."

"Why don't you go up to the sky and stand shoulder to shoulder with the sun?"

"Forget it if you don't agree. Then don't change your ways. No matter how powerful you are, you can't be the enemy of the world."

"When the emperor asked me to implement the system of prefectures and counties, why didn't you tell him that you can't be the enemy of the world? He can do it, but I can't?"

"He is a king. What are you? You are a monarch."

"Did Shang Yang become the king when he implemented the reform? Did Li Kui become the king when he implemented the reform? Did Shen Buhu become the king when he implemented the reform?"

"Shang Yang has the support of Qin Xiaogong, Li Kui has the support of the King of Wei, and Shen Buhe has the support of the King of Han." Concubine Chu said seriously, "You will not get the support of His Majesty."

In Concubine Chu's heart, the Ying family was the largest noble family. The First Emperor's support of Ying Chengxuan was tantamount to opposing her. The First Emperor would definitely not do this.

"Sister, let's just say that if you don't have the brains, don't always add drama to yourself. My aunt has told you so many times that you don't want to get involved in political affairs. Why don't you listen?"

"I have no brains? If I were a man, I would have been the prime minister of Qin!"

"Yes, yes, if your surname was Ying, you could still be king!"

"..."

The two figures moved further and further away, and their voices gradually became fainter.

Feng family.

Feng Quji, the imperial censor, was standing in front of the big desk in the study. There was a long bamboo slip spread on the dark brown wooden desk. Feng Quji picked up his pen and practiced simplified Chinese calligraphy on it with dragons and phoenixes dancing.

His own son, Feng Jie, who was a general, stood opposite him. Watching Feng Quji practice calligraphy and yawning, he felt very bored, so he might as well find some people to fight with.

After standing there for a while, Feng Jie couldn't stand it any longer.

It's not that he has problems with his legs and feet and can't stand still. When he first joined the military camp, he had to do duty and could stand day and night. Now that his physical fitness is higher than before, he can only stand longer.

What made Feng Jie unbearable was boredom and a meaningless waste of time.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Father, what's the matter with you? If you are willing to write, I will come back after you finish writing."

Feng Quji frowned, raised his head and threw the brush in his hand on Feng Jie, causing the skirt of Feng Jie's clothes to be stained with ink spots.

"You don't even have time for a cup of tea, so you can't calm down?"

"Father, just meditate. I am a military commander who can do nothing if I meditate."

Feng Jie patted his clothes, kicked the brush to the wall, and yawned.

Writing is not as meditative as sleeping. Sleeping is the most meditative, without thinking about anything.

When Feng Quji saw Feng Jie like this, he shook his head in disappointment and gave up the idea of ​​leaving Feng Jie in Xianyang.

"That's it, go back and collect the gold and silver, take your wife and children and leave Xianyang to fiefdom."

"Why?" Feng Jie was puzzled and opened his mouth and said: "Gongsun An, Li Ling, Meng Si and others are no longer working. So many generals are missing at once. If your Majesty fights again, he will definitely use me. I won't

Let’s go, I want to open up new territories, expand my territory, make great achievements, and be granted a title of marquis.”

Feng Quji sneered.

"You are the only one who still wants to be granted a title? There are two Chehous in this dynasty. Except for Zonghenghou Dunwei, who got lucky at the right time, the only one who can make a title by fighting is Wang Jian. Wang Jian single-handedly killed Zhao and Chu.

The two most powerful countries in the country, Wang Ben, whom he taught single-handedly, destroyed Wei, Qi and Yan. Do you have Wang Jian's ability?"

After hearing this, Feng Jie stared at Feng Quji with an unconvinced expression, which made Feng Quji look very bad.

"Say something quickly."

"If I were Wang Ben, I could destroy the Three Kingdoms. I don't need Chehou, I would be satisfied with a Guannei lord like Wang Ben. The one who is inferior to Wang Jian is not me, but my father."

Feng Quji was so angry that Feng Jie had a headache and waved his hand, "Get out and leave Xianyang in three days."

"Why!"

"If you don't leave, I will expel you from the family tree."

In the Qin Dynasty, if a person was expelled from his family tree, he might as well be killed.

Feng Jie's expression changed.

Seven of them were dissatisfied and eight of them went out angrily. When they closed the door, they slammed the door with a loud bang that made the bamboo slips on the big case tremble.

Feng Quji didn't take it seriously and picked up the brush kicked by his parents from the wall.

Wipe off the dust on it, dip it in ink again, and continue writing on the bamboo slips.

The simplified Chinese characters in his book are not classics handed down from ancient times, but individual names.

[Ying Chengyu, Gan Luo, Wang Wan, Li Si, Your Majesty...]

These names filled up more than half of the bamboo slips, and Feng Quji stopped writing.

He gently stroked the three dried ink characters of Ying Chengyu, the expression in his eyes changing.

"In this battle in Xianyang, Lord Chang'an will definitely lose. But even if he loses, there will be a big change in the Xianyang court. I cannot confront him head-on. I am lucky to be able to keep my position as censor. During the battle, I, Feng Quji,

Just look at which side is stronger and add fuel to the fire."

The wallflower won't get rich loot, but it won't risk its life either.

After obtaining the fiefdom, Feng Quji didn't have many pursuits. He just wanted to continue working as a censor.

His fingertips landed on the last word Feng Jie and he sighed.

"No matter what happens in Xianyang, no one can escape your contribution to the Qin State's consolidation. Your Majesty can see every contribution and leave."

Meng family.

Veteran Meng Ao and veteran Wang Yan were lying on the bed together.

The two generals, who had gone through life and death and made great contributions to the Qin Dynasty, glared at each other and quarreled endlessly.

"The general treats you so well, why don't you side with the general?"

"I only stand on the king's side. You, a bird, know very well!"

The two dispersed all the servants in the courtyard, and the quarrel became louder and louder.

Wang Ao felt that Meng Ao was unreasonable, and Meng Ao felt that Wang Ao could not understand and no one could look down on him.

"I'm too lazy to tell you more. When I return to the Imperial Palace, you old guy will just lie on this bed!"

Because Wang Ye couldn't say bad words, his momentum was inevitably suppressed by Meng Ao, who kept talking like birds, farts, and dogs.

At that moment, he was so angry that he turned over and wanted to leave Meng's house and go back to Guowei's Mansion to lie down.

Although Wang Yan today does not hold an official position, he holds the imperial seal of the state and is very loyal to the imperial family.

Ying Chengqiu had the false title of Guowei, while Wang Jie had the real power of Guowei.

"Fuck you! Are you a state captain?"

"I will do whatever the general asks me to do," Wang Yan said as he put on his coat.

Meng Ao pointed at Wang Yan, Lao Gao on his beard, and shouted loudly: "You are so rude, His Majesty will have nothing wrong with you being chopped off!"

Wang Ye sneered.

"Okay, it's best to die with King Qin's sword, and I will go back with Lord Wu An."

Meng Ao was silent.

The death of Wu'an Jun Bai Qi was a knot in their hearts, although the consequences of this knot were completely opposite.

After Wu'an Jun Bai Qi died.

Meng Ao always stood by King Qin.

Wang Ye no longer cursed others and was no longer willing to fight for King Qin.

Meng Ao saw that Wang Jue was really going to leave, so he hurriedly shouted: "Big Bird Man!"

"Who are you scolding?" Wang Yan showed his fierce look and said, "You look like you can't get up. You'd better keep your mouth clean. Don't force me to fuck you!"

"Chang'an Jun may not be able to win this time." Meng Ao said in a harsh voice: "His enemy is not Li Mu or Xiang Yan, but the world, and maybe the king."

"Oh." Wang Ye responded casually, turned around and continued walking without much reaction.

Seeing this, Meng Ao hurriedly called Wang Ye again and shouted: "Wang Ye! What do you think, a big bird man?"

Wang Ye took one step forward.

"Thirty years ago, I did not die with Mr. Wu An."

Stand still, lower your head and smile.

"Thirty years later, Yan Ke will die together with Lord Chang'an."

Meng Ao pursed his lips and was speechless.

Sit upright and reach out to grab, but you can't catch anyone.

Wang Ye walked to the door, turned his head, and grinned at his old comrade, showing the few teeth he had saved with difficulty.

"Okay, don't regret it. If you want to be a lonely person like me, you can do this too. If I die, I will still point you to burning paper. Don't choose to burn it on my death day. Give it to me when you pay homage to Lord Wu An.

Burn some, your Mengjia family's success is worthy of this."

Veteran general Wang Yan pushed open the door and headed towards the Guowei Mansion.

Walk with the wind.

A smile on the lips.

The general's long sword pointed at him, and Tuo Wei just charged.

Gan family.

A dark room with no windows and no lights on.

I can't see the outline of the person, I can only hear the voice of the person, like ghost whispers.

"There is a servant on the balcony who is very important to that man. I can pay for him if I kill him."

"Um."

"That Shuzi's men brought three girls surnamed Lu to Xianyang from another place. They lived not far from Chang'an Jun's Mansion. I don't know whether they were raised as outhouses or..."

"Stupid! He still needs an outside room? Who can control him!"

"Yes, yes, the villain made a mistake. In short, these three women must have something to do with him. If something happens to these three women, then Zhuzi will definitely have an unbalanced mentality. When the time comes, there may be a flaw, and he can be killed."

"Is it okay to kill? Are you going to kill me? Or are you going to find an assassin to kill me? She is a citizen, not a concubine. If I kill you, can I be sure that the fire will not burn me?"

"This... is just a citizen..."

"Those are the people related to that Shuzi. It's okay to kill a minister to make that Shuzi angry. Qin Lu couldn't help it. Killing the people, are you doing it as a decoration for Li Si, the court captain? That Shuzi wanted to attack me, are you?

Are you going to kill me?"

"this……"

"The surname Lu... Let's find out what the relationship between this 'Lu' and Dr. Lu's 'Lu' is."

"Yes, if it is related, the villain wants Dr. Lu to kill him?"

"Stupid, stupid! This matter has nothing to do with us from the beginning to the end. You can add fuel to the flames, but you must not get involved in it. You just need to tell Dr. Lu about this relationship and observe his actions."


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