When Zhao Jia received the secret message from Chang Hou, he was overjoyed. He quickly ran to Zhao Qian and said, "Sir, the time has come. While Zhao Jia was fighting on the front line, a dancer had been arrested for misbehaving in Handan.
The king has ordered the palace to be closed and not to come out. The young master should take advantage of this opportunity and return to Handan as soon as possible."
Zhao Qian threw away the two Zhao girls who were serving him, stood up with dancing sleeves, "Ha! Zhao Jia is also what he is today. Wasn't he praised very highly at the beginning~"
He drank the wine on the table in one gulp, wiped his mouth and said, "Beauty, you said now is the time to return to Handan. Have all the people watching me nearby been withdrawn?"
"Sir, this is impossible. No country will completely give up monitoring protons. It's just a matter of strength." Zhao Qui walked up to him, touched his hand and took off the wine glass, then leaned over and filled it for him.
He said softly, "Don't worry. In the past few years, the young master has been doing all kinds of things to hide his actions. Zhao Jia's manpower has completely disappeared. Even the Qin State's snare is only used for routine surveillance."
"Okay! In this case, I will return to Zhao quickly. My mother must have been thinking about me for a long time."
"Recently, many foreign scholars have failed the examination in the Qin State and have fled Xianyang. The young master can disguise himself, sneak into them, and steal Xianyang City."
Hearing that she had planned how to leave the city, Zhao Qian couldn't help but come forward, holding the woman's hand in both hands, drank the glass of wine again, and praised: "Beauty, with you here, I can be happy and worry-free.
Ha ha!"
"Hmm~ Young Master!" Feeling Zhao Qian's body gradually leaning forward, Zhao Qian still had many things on his mind and did not intend to do such ridiculous things during the day, so he called out firmly against his chest, "It's time right now
It’s not enough, I still have to plan for the young master... um~"
Zhao Qian's hands had already reached into her clothes restlessly, and he started a heart-wrenching battle regardless of the situation. Zhao Qian had no martial arts skills and was unable to push the man away, and the two parties just started having fun here.
In fact, maybe Zhang Hou and Zhao Kuan have not thought about a problem. A man who has been indulging in drinking and lust for five years, even if he may have had some ambition before, will be ruined in these five years. Laziness, indulging in these things, is
The most addictive one, this Zhao Qian is basically hopeless.
…
Lu Yan came to Luowang headquarters and received another message from the Chao Banshee. He couldn't help but said strangely, "With two letters in a row, can't she tell the story at the same time?"
He opened it and took a look, and laughed unconsciously: "Interesting, you want me to open the back door for Zhao Qian and let him return to Zhao for any price?"
The thoughts in his mind turned around, and Lu Yan suddenly stood up and said in a low voice: "Good fellow, if we take the throne, the Kingdom of Zhao will die in your hands!"
"Come here, gather the people and prepare to close the net."
Soon, Song Zhi, Tian Meng, and a group of Shazi-level people all arrived, and Mo Ya stood beside Lu Yan.
"Zhao Gongzi Qian will definitely steal Xianyang in the near future. I have already laid a secret line in Zhao Qian's place. When he leaves the border of Qin State, I will capture him directly. There should be people from Zhao State coming to greet them and kill them all by then.
Be sure not to leave anyone alive."
"Yes, sir."
Lu Yan glanced at everyone, and then his eyes fell on Tian Meng, "Okay, this mission...Zhu Zhe, your mission failed last time, this time you are still the leader, let you make up for it."
Tian Meng was overjoyed. He straightened his back and held his sword in his arms, saying, "Thank you so much, Master Imperial Master. I will die after my death."
Seeing his righteous look, Lu Yan added casually, "A dead person has no value anymore. Come back alive."
"Yes, Master National Preceptor!"
…
In the early morning two days later, the despairing foreign scholars carried their luggage from various countries' posthouses and walked towards the newly opened Xianyang City Gate.
Among them were some who were cursing, some who were dejected, mixed in twos and threes, and many who were grouping together to talk about the deception of the exam questions, or bragging about their knowledge to relieve the pain of being rejected by Qin.
Those who had a little wealth sat in the carriage with the curtain drawn. Who knew that I had failed in the Qin State? Then I deceived myself and others.
Zhao Qian changed his appearance and hid in the car. The servant driving the car was a Qi man whom Zhao had bribed. He was swinging the reins as if nothing had happened and humming a Qi tune fluently.
"Yes, it can be done, right? Right..." Approaching the gate of Xianyang City, Zhao Qian felt a little cold on his back, and the hand holding Zhao Qian was already covered with sweat.
Zhao Kuan smiled and consoled him: "Everything is in order. With a normal heart, the people of Qin are not immortals, so they can't see it."
"Stop, get your badge."
The Qin soldiers at the gate of the city waved their hands to get off the carriage and checked the charioteer's sign.
"Oh, people from Qi, you can make a lot of money on one trip. Who is that person in the car? Come out and have a look."
Zhao Qian was sweating profusely, his fingers clinging to the curtains tremblingly, but he didn't dare to open them.
Zhao Ku pinched his other hand, gritted his teeth and whispered: "Master, hurry up, don't hesitate."
Qin Bing was a little confused when he saw that the curtain was not opened, so he walked straight towards it. Just as he was about to take action, he found that the curtain was suddenly lifted, and Zhao Qian was "weakly" leaning against the window, completely exposing his face.
"What's going on? Your head is full of sweat so early in the morning."
Zhao Qian leaned out from behind Zhao Qian's long coat with his bare shoulders. The sight of his white skin made Qin Bing lose his mind for a moment.
"Bah, bad luck, merchants from Qi~" He cursed secretly and urged the car to get out of the city quickly.
Zhao Qian left Xianyang City without any danger, and his limited men all left separately and headed towards Hangu Pass.
Lu Yan's figure appeared on the tower of Xianyang City, and he felt a little bit bitter, "What? If I hadn't secretly weakened my strength, you wouldn't even be able to get out of Xianyang with your mental quality. You have to rely on women at this critical moment.
I’m really convinced.”
Mo Ya was also feeling uncomfortable. He grinned and asked, "Sir, uh, this Zhao Qian, why are we arresting him? I think it would be good to protect him and go back to inherit the throne."
"Yes, yes. His ascending to the throne can weaken the seven-level combat effectiveness of the Zhao State." Lu Yan nodded in agreement, but then changed the subject, staring at the shadow of the carriage heading east and sighing, "It's a pity that the Zhao State can't wait.
It’s time for him to take over.”
Although Mo Ya knew that his lord wanted to quickly destroy the Zhao State, he couldn't figure out what role this good-for-nothing young master could play, so he asked: "Sir, this good-for-nothing is actually your key figure in quickly destroying the Zhao State?"
"Well, that's right. The time and brain cells I spent on him are not in vain."
Standing on the tower for a while, blowing the cool morning breeze, and expelling the unbearable trash about Zhao Qian from his mind, Lu Yan turned and left, "Let's go, they have to wait a few days to start at the border. There are also people on the Chu State side.
There is new news, I would like you to go to Chu State to assist Yingge."
"Huh? Something happened in the Chu Kingdom. Do you need me and Yingge to join forces?"
Lu Yan squinted at this guy and said, "Just tell me whether you're happy or not."
Mo Ya immediately showed a flattering smile, "Hey, how can I not be happy with your orders?"
"As long as you are willing. The civil strife in Chu has not broken out yet. I have an old friend over in Baiyue that I need to contact. I would like to ask you to run some errands."
He was instantly confused, "Wha, what? Didn't you say you were going to help Yingge?"
Lu Yan nodded matter-of-factly, "Yes, Yingge is in charge of Chu State's intelligence system and has no time to help me contact Baiyue. Aren't you helping her?"
Sir, I believed your evil deeds!
However, Mo Ya was joking, he still cared about this mission in his heart. After all, if he personally worked on his mission to travel far away, the other party must be valued by adults.
Baiyue, old friend? I seem to still have some impression!