""Longxihou" Li Xin? "Qin Shou said in surprise: "Is it the one who was betrayed by Lord Changping before the battle..."Longxi Marquis" Li Xin? "
Li Xin glared at Qin Shou fiercely, and after a long pause, he sighed like a deflated ball:
"Yes, I am the "Longxi Marquis" Li Xin who was betrayed by the old thief Changping Lord. "
"Back then, this old thief plotted with Xiang Yan to provoke the general."
"Let me lead an army of 200,000 to attack Chu immediately, and wait until the most critical moment to suddenly rebel against Qin."
"Cut off my retreat and encircle me with the Chu army on the front line."
"As a result, my entire army was defeated and two hundred thousand soldiers were killed. I am still embarrassed to face Emperor Qin!"
Qin Shou curled his lips: "Shouldn't it be Qin Shihuang's responsibility to employ people poorly?"
"What does it have to do with you?"
"Hey, there is always responsibility for negligence before the formation." Li Xin shook his head helplessly.
The father and son looked at each other, speechless for a while. After a long pause, Li Xin finally woke up from the pain of failure and continued:
"The Third Highness discovered that Hu Hai, Zhao Gao and Lord Changping were colluding."
"In the end, there was insufficient evidence, and instead Zhao Gao framed the whole family."
"In desperation, I can only fake death and take you out of Daqin."
"I don't want to, but I'll still be discovered by someone in the net."
Qin Shou felt heavy-headed. This matter was too complicated, which made him a little confused. He subconsciously asked:
"Then...what should we do now?"
Li Xin said: "I am planning to escape to Ming Dynasty."
"There is [Dragon Protector Villa] and [Jin Yiwei] there, which is relatively difficult to penetrate."
"This is a way." Qin Shou sighed, the [Net] was so powerful that there was no other way but to escape.
"This is a book called "Pushing and Grinding Skills" that I found in [Chu State] in the early years. It can increase your strength."
"Take it and practice well."
Li Xin took out a cowhide book from his arms and handed it to Qin Shou.
"Dad, take it first and give it to me when you get to [Ming Kingdom]."
Qin Shou is not in the mood to talk about cultivation now, he just hopes to get out of the [net] quickly.
"No!" Li Xin shook his head and said: "There are many dangers this time, and I don't plan to go with you."
Qin Shou asked anxiously: "What do you mean?"
"Haha!" Li Xin stood up and patted Qin Shou vigorously with both hands: "Live well, and leave the [Net] matter to dad."
With that said, Li Xin pushed the cowhide book to Qin Shou.
Looking deeply at the eldest son he had raised for 16 years, he let out a long "Hey".
Disappearing into the long night with reluctant eyes.
"Dad..." Qin Shou shouted the unfamiliar yet familiar words, feeling very emotional in his heart.
[Luowen] What a heavy name.
Even in this world of mixed martial arts where various countries flourish.
Only the [Ming Kingdom] family could barely resist its erosion.
"Haha, when Lu Buwei was able to form [Luowang], why couldn't I, Qin Shou, form an organization that was stronger than it?"
"Just call it... [Baiyue Sect]."
Qin Shou laughed "haha" and suddenly had a not-so-perfect plan in his mind.
…
The next day, in the back garden of the [Bamboo Flower Gang], "strategist" Shao Lingzhou was staring at the chrysanthemums in front of him with a pair of scissors.
Mai Yunfei, the incense master of Qingzhutang next to him, bowed his head and respectfully asked for instructions:
"Master, "Li Clan" Li Xiuning came to visit. "
"Look..."
Click——
Shao Lingzhou used a little force to cut off the excess branches and leaves on the chrysanthemum.
After looking around, he handed the scissors to the servant with satisfaction.
He took the hand towel and wiped his hands, then glanced at Mai Yunfei as if he had just reacted.
Sitting on the stone chair slowly and calmly, he said calmly:
"Li Clan is very powerful, second only to Yang Guang in the Sui Kingdom."
"The leader of the Yin Gang was supported by them."
Mai Yunfei was stunned for a moment, then stood up and said, "Master, what do you mean?"
Shao Lingzhou glanced at Mai Yunfei with cold eyes and threw his handkerchief on the stone table "fearfully":
"Since Gang Leader Yin is dead, do you think the new Gang Leader needs a Supreme Emperor?"
"Ah! I understand, my disciple understands."
"So how do we say no to them?"
Mai Yunfei suddenly realized and asked.
The Bamboo Flower Gang is a well-organized gang.
Under the gang leader, there is a military advisor, followed by the four halls of "Wind, Sunny, Rain, and Dew".
Take charge of the helmsman, incense master and all the gang members below.
And his master, Shao Lingzhou, has the best chance of becoming the next gang leader.
Naturally, there is no need for another [Li Clan] to point fingers.
"Easy, no matter what they say."
"We just need to delay. If we delay for a long time, we will leave naturally."
Shao Ling and Zhou Zhizhu were in control, and Li Xiuning and others were not taken seriously at all.
"Master is wise, will my disciple go back to them now?" Mai Yunfei asked for instructions.
"Well, let's go!" Shao Lingzhou waved his hand and continued to stand up and study his broken chrysanthemums.
"Master, yesterday, one of my disciple's subordinates was beaten in the street."
"Look at this..."
Mai Yunfei took a few steps, then suddenly stopped and looked at Shao Lingzhou's back awkwardly.
It was as if he didn't know how to deal with such a trivial matter.
"Haha, Gang Leader Yin died less than three months ago."
"Some people dare to challenge me [Zhuhua Gang], obviously because they think I have no one to help."
"In this case, it is natural to do it beautifully and neatly to establish prestige for the gang and give confidence to the gang members."
Shao Lingzhou straightened up and knocked on his waist. After a few beats, he stopped and said a few words.
"Understood, I'll do it now, disciple."
Mai Yunfei was secretly happy and resigned.
He knew that if this matter was done properly, the position under his butt could be moved.
On the other side, Li Xiuning, Yuchi Jingde, Hongfu Nu, Pang Yu and others were sitting in the hall of the [Bamboo Flower Gang] quietly sipping tea.
Drink up one pot and replace it with another.
"Damn it, if Yin Kaishan dies, then the [Zhuhua Gang] will have no one in charge?"
"After drinking seven pots of tea, no one came out to say hello."
"Could this be the way you [Zhuhua Gang] treat guests?"
Finally, when the seventh pot was served, Yuchi Jingde slammed the table, stood up and cursed.
When Li Xiuning and others saw this, instead of stopping him, they were very curious as to why Yuchi Jingde was so good-tempered today and could endure it until the seventh pot.
According to past practice, the table should be turned over and cursed at the third pot, so that the other party cannot get off the stage.
"Haha, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry."
"My master occasionally caught wind and cold today and is in bed."
"We can't meet each other, so please don't be angry."
After receiving Shao Lingzhou's instructions, Mai Yunfei ran out with a mean look on his face and apologized to Yuchi Jingde.
In fact, I already despised the black-faced man in front of me from top to bottom.
"Fart!" Yuchi Jingde said rudely: "I heard someone say just now that he was imitating Yin Kaishan in gardening in the back garden."
"Now I suddenly can't stay in bed due to the cold."
"Could it be that you are bullying your grandpa Yuchi into having a bad mind?"
Mai Yunfei smiled slightly without changing his expression, and asked in a suddenly cold tone:
"Oh? I wonder which servant is talking nonsense."
"Brother Yuchi, point him out and I will immediately cut out his tongue to vent your anger!"
"What do you think?"
