"It's a pity, there's still half a bucket that can't be fed."
After walking out of Xianyang Palace, Long Qie shook his head with regret.
After bringing so much to him, Chunyu Yue didn't know how to drink it all. Instead, he ran out of the palace like crazy, unable to stop shouting.
Isn't this a waste?
"You kid, go back and take a bath and burn incense. You are not allowed to see me today!"
Liu Bai kept ten steps away from him and spoke sternly.
After saying these words, even a tough-minded man like Long Qie pouted slightly at this moment, with a shaggy beard on his face, which made people's scalp numb.
"Mr. Liu, I have washed my hands many times and used saponin."
"Look, the skin on these hands is peeling off!"
With that said, Long Qie wanted to show his hand to Liu Bai.
Liu Bai's face changed wildly, he stepped back several steps and shouted: "Don't come over!"
Then, he ran quickly in the direction of the carriage!
At this moment, he regretted it!
Damn it, if you kill a thousand enemies, you will suffer eighty losses! I shouldn't have let Long Qie feed Jin Zhi.
How could he endure the fact that the guards around him smelled like gold?
"hey-hey!"
Long Qie smiled innocently and scratched his head.
He didn't mind that his Mr. Liu was running so fast, after all, his identity was there!
My Lord Liu is the Zuocheng of the dynasty, wouldn't it be bad if he was tainted by this dirty thing?
"Then, Mr. Liu, let's go back home?"
Long Qie asked Liu Bai in the carriage.
"Of course, you kid, go back and take a shower!"
A helpless voice came from the carriage.
Liu Bai shook his head slightly, feeling a little pity.
Could it be that... golden juice really has the effect of curing diseases? Or is Chunyu Yue really so determined that he will not die even if he does this?
....
"Young Master, isn't this too risky?"
At the gate of Xianyang City, a team of five people stood, looking towards the most majestic city in the world.
The leader is young, about twenty years old, wearing a gray robe and a hat.
Although he is dressed in ordinary clothes, for some reason, even if he doesn't look at his appearance, he has a certain aura when he stands here.
This kind of temperament is extremely difficult to describe in words. It not only has the aura of wealth and nobility, but also has the wisdom to plan everything in the world.
"In the prosperous times, seek help from chaos, and take it with the sword of glory."
"In fact, except for Xianyang, everywhere in the world is the most dangerous!"
The man in the bamboo hat shook his head slightly.
A gust of wind blew by, and the thin veil lifted slightly, revealing a handsome face.
"Nowadays, there are rumors all over the world that Wei's son Bao started the Hexi Rebellion. It can be said that the lineage of the old Wei is in danger."
"This Young Master Bao is not a tough person. Once the tyrant Ying Zheng really decides to take action against these old Wei royal families, he will definitely betray us all!"
After saying these words, the expressions of all four people accompanying him changed.
The person who originally asked the question looked anxious. He looked around to make sure that no one could hear him, and then asked: "Young Master, in this case, why don't you raise your arms and gather the power of the six countries? It may not be impossible to disrupt the Qin Kingdom." Turn everything upside down!"
After saying these words, the other three people nodded again and again, and their eyes looking at Xianyang were full of hatred!
"Confused!"
"Xiao Wu, in the past, the six kingdoms were still there, but they were all destroyed by Qin. This shows that although this tyrant was unkind, he did have the talents of the king of the world."
"We, South Korea, are already weak. Even if we gather together, so what? With hundreds of years of grievances, how can we cooperate so closely to fight against Qin? It's just mutual suspicion between you and me!"
The man in the bamboo hat's face darkened, and his tone was extremely stern: "However, this matter is not without improvement!"
After saying these words, everyone suddenly realized.
Although everyone's enemy now is Qin, in the final analysis, hundreds of years of grievances cannot be resolved.
Moreover, in the face of this tiger, even if he rebels against Qin, the casualties will definitely be huge. According to people's hearts, there will definitely be blame-shifting, just like bandits in the mountains!
How can a small group of people achieve great things?
My young master deserves to be the Prime Minister, his vision is high!
Thinking of this, everyone looked at the man in the hat with even more admiration.
"Young Master, is there any chance of turning this matter around?"
Xiao Wu asked, looking at Xianyang doubtfully.
Turning point... Could it be that we have to change the previously planned plan to assassinate Qin in Bolangsha and assassinate the tyrant in Xianyang?
But...this assassination in Xianyang, not to mention the ten deaths and no life, with their power alone, I am afraid that even the Xianyang Palace Gate cannot be broken through!
"The turning point is here..."
The man in the bamboo hat sneered and spit out a name: "Liu Bai!"
As soon as this person's name came out, all four of them were stunned, and then the eight eyes seemed to be lit by fire.
"The butcher! The executioner!"
"I'll be deadlocked with you!"
"Young Master, are we coming here to assassinate him?"
A group of people kept their voices down, but they couldn't restrain their anger, causing them to roar like wild beasts.
Unexpectedly, the handsome man at the head shook his head slightly: "Liu Bai is a ruthless person! He is decisive when working for Qin!"
"Such a person is definitely not careless or reckless like Wang Ben."
"If you want to assassinate this person, I'm afraid the difficulty lies in assassinating the Qin royal family prince!"
"What I want to do is..."
The corners of the man's mouth raised slightly in a contemptuous arc: "Enter his prime minister's house!"
"Zhao Gao is dead. In my opinion, the power in the court will definitely surge now. Whether they are nobles from aristocratic families, Legalist officials of Li Si's lineage, or Confucianism, the influence of several of his princes in the Qin Dynasty will definitely not be the same in the court. He would miss such a good opportunity. And this surge is exactly when Liu Bai uses people!"
"With my intelligence, I will definitely win his trust. It will be no problem to become the chief adviser of his Prime Minister's Office. Then I can place close followers in the court to help restore the Han Dynasty!" (Xu: Slowly)
These words were extremely arrogant.
But among the four people around him, no one had any objections!
"Let's go! Enter the city!"
The man in the bamboo hat waved his hand, and the group walked towards Xianyang City.
....
At this moment, in the prime minister's house of a certain butcher, the butcher was walking around in a circle with his hands behind his back.
"Master, why are you looking at me like this?"
There was a smile on Chen Bo's haggard face, and he didn't feel uncomfortable at all being stared at by Liu Bai.
"No, Uncle Chen, even if you don't like people like Jin Yiwei, you don't have to use this reason to fool me, right?"
"I'm going to give you the old-school Jinyi Guards to go back to your hometown. This is to protect you! Not to mention protecting you in your hometown. The remnants of the six countries in this world have not yet been eradicated, and there are many bandits. Isn't it enough to protect you on your journey?"
"You actually said you know martial arts?!!!"
Liu Bai's head almost shook like a rattle, and there was nothing he could do to this stubborn old man.
"Master, I'm not lying to you. I have great martial arts skills! I am a real martial arts master!"
Uncle Chen grinned, revealing his few five big yellow teeth.
Liu Bai laughed dumbly: "How high is it?"
Uncle Chen looked thoughtful, stepped on his toes, and then raised his hand to a height of white.
This look made Liu Bai's mouth twitch slightly.
Unexpectedly, before he stopped twitching the corners of his mouth, the corners of his eyes twitched again, because Uncle Chen...
It seemed that my hand was raised too high, and then it dropped a little.
Such a look....
Are you telling me that you are a master?
Liu Bai stopped, but there were only two words in his eyes: I don’t believe it!
.....
Haha, when I wrote this, I suddenly wanted to make a bad joke and take advantage of it.
Uncle Chen: "I am really a master of martial arts!"
Liu Bai: "Zun Du, fake Du OO?"
Just kidding, I write serious historical articles.
