This opening statement is quite explosive even in the entire counselor world.
Let alone a strategist, if you pick up a random person on the street, you won’t want to kill his father the first time you meet him!
When Ying Xuan heard this, his brain almost shut down, and he almost choked to death without taking a breath.
This is definitely not the person I want to wait for. Whose counselor would be so brainless that he would kill Qin Shihuang with his mouth open!
Ying Xuan turned around decisively, "Drag him down and beat him to death!"
Zhang Han, who was standing beside him, was already blind. It was an unforgivable crime to humiliate the young master in front of him.
After hearing Ying Xuan's order, he immediately drew out his sword and put it on the man's neck.
The self-deprecating smile on the man's face was even more obvious, and he refused to close his eyes and wait for death.
Ying Xuan was helpless. It took him several months to find a counselor, but he turned out to be a fool.
You can't go against anyone, you have to go against your own father.
To put it bluntly, this is an era that belongs to Ying Zheng.
No one can suppress his light at this time.
Even if Ying Xuan came with the system, all he did was prepare for the troubled times after Ying Zheng's death.
But if Yingzheng is not dead, how can there be troubled times!
If you want to kill this person, isn't it like a rat licking a cat's nose and seeking death?
Looking at the history of the Qin Dynasty, Jing Ke, who wanted to kill Qin Shihuang, died, and the Yan State who was the instigator behind it was destroyed.
Whether it's luck or God's will, anyone who goes against the cheap daddy in this era will not end well.
At this point, Ying Xuan was ready to give up the first counselor he drew.
He has even opened the system to see if the identity card corresponding to the person's death will disappear.
"Want to kill Ying Zheng's adviser? Haha! Hiss~ Wait, why does this template feel so familiar?"
The more Ying Xuan thought about it, the more something was wrong. He opened the system and took a look.
Sure enough, the identity card in the counselor's column has been opened.
The first line above is not the same name as Zhang Han and others, but an eye-catching title.
"Three Heroes of the Early Han Dynasty!"
As soon as he saw these four words, Ying Xuan's hair suddenly stood up, and a loud name ran through his mind uncontrollably.
He studied Taigong's art of war intensively and personally planned the assassination of Qin Shihuang.
During the struggle between Chu and Han, he helped Liu Bang reverse the inevitable defeat many times and escape from the inevitable Hongmen Banquet.
Later, he supported Liu Bang step by step to defeat Xiang Yu and stabilize Han Xin until he successfully established the Han Dynasty!
Among the strategists, he can win decisively from thousands of miles away. This is his evaluation.
Later generations even called it "seeking saints!"
Ying Xuan's scalp was numb, he turned around in disbelief and looked at the other party and tried to shout.
"Zhang Liang?"
The man suddenly raised his head, and the light that had been extinguished in his eyes lit up again.
"Young Master actually knows me?"
After receiving the confirmation, Ying Xuan took a deep breath.
Damn it! Damn it! Damn it! What is the system going to do? Give Tianhu the start?
Wu came to Zhang Hanwen to Zhang Liang?
Could it be that the system wants me to rebel?
While Ying Xuan was stunned, Zhang Liang had already thought a lot.
I have been smart all my life, but somehow this time, my mind seemed to have turned into a knot, and all I could think about was coming to seek refuge with this person.
After knowing the other party's identity, he still refused to leave, and still dreamed of meeting such a wise man who had put aside the secular world, and yet he loyally expressed his concerns. This kind of idiotic behavior really deserved death.
He laughed at himself again, who would use a person who always wants to murder his father and overthrow his own dynasty?
Zhang Liang was already prepared to be killed.
And Ying Xuan also understood something in Zhang Liang's expression.
How could a counselor like Zhang Liang, who was proficient in the ways of Huang and Lao, say such things when they met.
He was a person who could get a good death in the era of Liu Bang and Empress Lu.
It's probably because of the loyalty given to him by the system that he brought out the irreconcilable contradictions between the two of them as soon as he came up.
At this moment, Zhang Han glared angrily and raised the sword high in his hand.
The old man in charge and a group of waiters behind him were already half-covering their eyes, waiting for the scene where the head fell to the ground.
"I'm afraid this kid has gone crazy because of his gain. He wants to kill Your Majesty in front of the Young Master. He has to die here even if he has nine lives!"
But the other guy frowned and said seriously.
"I don't think he's crazy. It's probably because his family treated him too badly, that's why they came and shouted to kill His Majesty!"
The old man in charge suddenly wondered: "What's the explanation?"
The guy didn't look back, he touched his chin and said with a profound expression.
"This will kill the nine tribes!"
Everyone was immediately shocked, it made sense!
At this moment, Ying Xuan had come to his senses and hurriedly ran to stop Zhang Han.
He helped Zhang Liang up with a tangled look on his face. There seemed to be four big words written on his troubled face, "I'm so embarrassed!"
If Zhang Liang is left alone, he will be the biggest fool in the world.
How can Zhang Liang calm down his hatred for his father to destroy Han?
Looking at Zhang Liang who was a little dazed, Ying Xuan was afraid that the other party would turn away in anger, but what could he say at this moment?
Say you don't mind his hatred for Da Qin? Does he believe it?
Faced with such a difficult choice, Ying Xuan wisely used the delaying technique that was later known as invincible.
"Uh! What about this matter of yours? We didn't say we wouldn't do it, but what? We didn't say it. We didn't say how we would do anything."
Under Zhang Han's puzzled gaze and the dumbfounded expressions of all the waiters, Ying Xuan pulled Zhang Liang toward the house, making noises.
"Why don't you say no? Neither does he. It all depends on people! We can think of a way, we can think of a way! Well, if you do this, we'll get there later, right... Okay, let's do this for now!"
As Ying Xuan spoke, he pulled Zhang Liang into the backyard and into the side room until he was pulled to the table.
I poured him a glass of water, turned around and left without stopping. I hung up the long lock before going out and then let out a breath.
You can't run away like this!
Ying Xuan didn't know if the person whose identity card was drawn would be sober and rebellious again. If it was someone else, he might give it a try and see what would happen.
But facing this person, he didn't allow himself to make any mistakes.
This is Zhang Liang. Liu Bang won several life and death decisions because of him. With him as his escort, not to mention Zhao Gao and Li Si, even Han Xin, Liu Bang and Ying Xuan dared to fight against each other.
With his loyalty, as long as I didn't study in Wala, my end wouldn't be too bad!
Satisfied, Ying Xuan pulled a group of clerks and stewards to explain.
"You didn't hear anything just now. The man in the house has been taken care of. You must not eat less or wear less clothes. Except for letting him out, you can do whatever you want to do according to him. Do you understand?"
Everyone was shocked. Could the madman's disease be contagious? Is the young master also crazy?
Keeping the man who wants to kill his father and serving him good food and drink?
Even Zhang Han frowned at this moment, unable to understand Ying Xuan's behavior.
Ying Xuan was excited and in pain.
On the way back, I laughed and cried sometimes, not knowing what I was thinking.
…
That night, Ying Xuan sat in the courtyard, looking at the stars in the sky, still thinking about how to soothe the hatred in Zhang Liang's heart.
Wang Cai on the side was very well-behaved and stayed with Ying Xuan quietly.
After thinking for many times to no avail, Ying Xuan could only sigh, shook his head and looked at the round bright moon.
"It's almost the Mid-Autumn Festival, and I don't know how my parents are doing since I came here!"
Under the cold moonlight, Ying Xuan was once again enveloped in a surge of loneliness.
It seemed that Ying Xuan was feeling depressed.
Wangcai swung his tail vigorously, and moved his head intimately into Ying Xuan's arms.
Ying Xuan, who was interrupted, smiled bitterly and touched Wangcai.
In this lonely world, only the native dog is not much different from his previous life, and can bring him the last bit of comfort.
Seeing that Ying Xuan was a little happier, Wang Cai grinned, revealing the brown spots on his teeth, and stretched out his tongue to lick Ying Xuan's face.
The next moment, a stench came.
"vomit!!"
Ying Xuan clearly felt the difference between ancient dogs and pet dogs.
It is really a meal!
