A few days have passed!
The news reached the King of Nanyue.
Listening to the reports from his subordinates, the Nanyue King looked ferocious, his chest was rising and falling, and he was breathing heavily.
Frightened, he became furious.
"I didn't expect that the Six Sages of the Farm would actually take action!"
The King of Nanyue gritted his teeth and clenched the armrest of the throne with his big hands.
The people below saw that the king was furious, so they couldn't help but be cautious, considered it, and spoke.
"In addition, there is also news that in Xianyang, the Guanzhong clan has begun preparing for palace changes!"
"oh?!"
When the King of Nanyue heard this, a look of surprise appeared on his face.
When the subordinates saw this, they reported: "This matter was agreed by the Marquis Ziyi."
After hearing this, the King of Nanyue couldn't help but smile with interest, and said happily: "It seems that the Purple Yihou is in a hurry!"
"But it's okay. This move will make it easier for me to move."
"Once the Purple Cloth Marquis succeeds, the Qin Dynasty will definitely be in chaos. If I take the opportunity to get rid of the Eighth Young Master, the entire South Vietnam can go north!"
After all, once the Guanzhong clan succeeds, the First Emperor Ying Zheng will definitely die. If the Eighth Young Master dies again, the entire Qin Empire will be leaderless.
As for the young master Fusu, how could he control the chaotic Qin Empire if he only liked Confucianism and was kind-hearted but not tough enough? !
Young Master Hu Hai also failed. Although he was vicious and tough, he didn't have many supporters, only Zhao Gao's net.
Of course, there were also some Guanzhong clans who supported him, but now that the Guanzhong clan wants to overthrow the Qin Dynasty, they will naturally not unite with them.
The other young masters of Da Qin are even more powerful and weak.
The King of Nanyue couldn't hold back his joy in his heart. He acted on the surface, his face softened a lot, and he asked: "How is the situation of the Eighth Young Master?"
"Back to the king, the Eighth Young Master is seriously injured!"
The subordinate smiled evilly and said respectfully: "He is currently recuperating at the farmhouse. Although the operation failed, the Eighth Young Master was seriously injured and his foundation was damaged. It is not impossible to get rid of him."
"Um!"
The King of Nanyue nodded slightly, his expression returned to calm, and he ordered: "Assemble heavy troops to ambush in Kuaiji County, prepare to ambush the Eighth Young Master!"
The murderous intention is clear.
The subordinate immediately bowed his hands and said: "Here!"
Then he turned around and left to make arrangements.
at the same time.
The Great Qin Empire.
Xianyang City!
The Guanzhong clan gathered together in an underground secret room to discuss matters.
"It's time to take action tonight!"
Li Xu looked around and looked at the heads of the major Guanzhong clans before speaking.
The rest of the people looked neither sad nor happy, and their eyes were as deep as a torch.
However, if you observe carefully, you can still see subtle changes in their expressions, their bodies are tense, their eyes look worried from time to time, and their brows are slightly furrowed.
After everyone heard this, they took a deep breath.
Chen Guangyi lowered his body, looked at everyone, and said in a deep voice: "My son has taken over the duty of garrisoning the imperial city. Tonight he will act as an internal agent and open the city gates."
All the Guanzhong clan heads nodded, relieved and said with a smile: "That's great!"
Wen Ning said cautiously at this time: "This action is a conspiracy of rebellion!"
"We must not slack off, we must be cautious!"
He was telling everyone as well as himself, but he was really nervous inside and stressed over and over again.
"That's right!"
Li Xu looked serious and tapped his fingers lightly on the table, making a dull sound.
“There are two major points that must be accomplished.”
"First, send all the masters to attack Xianyang Palace in the shortest possible time and capture His Majesty the First Emperor!"
"Second, send experts to subdue the powerful officials in Xianyang, such as Prime Minister Li Si, Zhao Gao, the commander of the CRRC, and the three ministers and nine ministers..."
When everyone heard this, they all looked serious and said: "This matter is related to everyone's lives and fortunes, so we will naturally go all out!"
One person took out the Zhang Kan map, threw it away, and hung it on the wall.
It was Feng Kang, the head of the Feng family of the Guanzhong clan.
"The gate of the imperial city is arranged by the Chen family, and Chen Yixuan will take care of it."
"And outside Xianyang City, my Feng family has gathered thousands of disciples and tens of thousands of slaves. If Lishan's army of 100,000 comes, they can resist it for a while."
Someone said, pointing to several palaces in the imperial city.
"There are hundreds of people from my family on patrol in these places. They can be used as chess pieces to bring chaos to the palace, which is beneficial to our actions."
"After all, it is in the palace. No matter how many people there are, I can't arrange it. In order to prevent His Majesty the First Emperor from noticing."
The others nodded in approval and praised, "Well done!"
"There are 30,000 forbidden troops stationed in Xianyang Palace. Chen Yixuan, the head of the Chen family, has 2,000 troops. My Luo family also has 1,500 troops!"
Luo Shisan, the head of the Luo family of the Guanzhong clan, was quite proud and said with a smile: "It can also be used as an internal response. When the time comes, he will rebel, create chaos, and join us in killing His Majesty the First Emperor!"
Everyone informed the others about the arrangement and exchanged information.
"Be prepared at the same time. If something unexpected happens, it must be completed within five hours at the minimum."
Li Xu warned cautiously: "Otherwise, the Lishan garrison will rush to help and disrupt our plan. Although the head of the Feng family has arranged for tens of thousands of people to resist and delay, everyone should not take it lightly!"
"At the same time, control the gates of Xianyang City and prohibit anyone from entering or exiting!"
All the heads of the Guanzhong clan responded one after another.
Conspiracy is to lose their heads and kill the nine tribes, so they naturally try their best.
As dusk approaches, a curfew has begun in Xianyang.
In early autumn and August, the sky is gloomy.
The summer heat has not gone away, and the residual heat of summer remains.
Thick clouds cover the sky, the sun sets over the mountains, and the dim sunlight renders the clouds and mist yellowish.
The weather was dull, and the clouds were thick and low, as if they were pressing down on the earth.
It was extremely hot and there was no cool breeze.
On the street, ordinary people and pedestrians couldn't help but sweat, waving their sleeves and robes, trying to fan out the cool breeze.
"Close the city gate!"
Above the gate of Xianyang City, the guard general ordered.
Buzz!
After receiving the order, the clan guarding the city immediately pushed up the heavy city gate to block those who wanted to enter or leave the city.
boom!
The city gates are closed, no one is allowed to enter or exit, and no one is allowed to go out on the streets.
Compared to yesterday, it was a full two hours earlier.
Li Si watched the black-armored soldiers patrolling the streets, with cold expressions on their faces, driving the pedestrians back home, but he noticed something unusual.
"Something's not right. Could it be that the Guanzhong clan is about to take action!"
He couldn't help but feel a ripple in his heart, and hurriedly asked his servants to drive back to the mansion.
Li Si opened the door and stepped in the study.
"Master Li!"
A voice sounded.
Wang Lizuan sat on the side of the study.
Besides him, there is Wei Zhuang.
And a heroic female general wearing armor, it was Bai Ying.
But her face was quite serious at this time.
"The Guanzhong clan is about to take action tonight!"
Li Si said in a deep voice.
After hearing this, the other people didn't look shocked, but their eyes were blazing.
They also discovered something unusual in Xianyang City. How could the city gates be closed under such an early curfew? !
When something goes wrong, there must be a monster!
Li Si sat down, surrounded by copper basins filled with ice cubes to cool down the room, but unlike the dull outside world, he felt much better.
Wang Li was a general's son and had been in the army for a long time.
But in addition to Meng Tian, there are several famous generals in the younger generation of Da Qin, and their father Wang Ben also provides advice.
Now he spoke.
He looked solemn and made arrangements in a deep voice: "In the event of a palace coup, General Bai Ying will be responsible for capturing Xianyang City Gate and coordinating the Lishan army."
"I am responsible for rushing to the rescue of Xianyang Palace and protecting His Majesty."
"Mr. Wei Zhuang led Niqulisha and was responsible for killing some masters."
Having said this, Li Si bowed his hands towards Wei Zhuang and said, "At the same time, please ask Mr. Wei Zhuang to let the Moyu Qilin bring the tiger talisman and let the Lishan army stationed a hundred miles outside Xianyang rush to the rescue!"
"Can!"
Wei Zhuang responded lightly and said, "Go!"
"Here!"
A figure appeared in the darkness and left immediately.
