Just when Ying Xuan thought that all the Qu family were dead, a painful wail sounded.
The wooden board on one side of the door was pushed open, and Qu Jing struggled to turn over.
His body was covered in blood from the wounds left by the arrows.
No matter how thin the board was, he wouldn't be able to escape the fate of becoming a hedgehog.
Looking at the miserable situation in the yard, Qu Jing couldn't believe it.
He rubbed his eyes hard and tried to dismiss it as a dream.
When I woke up from the dream, the Qu family was still the same powerful family with thousands of retainers.
But in reality, he had no chance to regret it. He looked at Ying Xuan, who was approaching step by step with a sword, and shouted in horror.
"Don't kill me! Don't kill me! If you dare to kill me, the army outside the city will slaughter Xianyang City, and you won't survive!"
Ying Xuan paused in his steps. There was an army outside the city?
He looked back at the city wall behind him. The fire dragon was shining quietly below, without any movement.
The lieutenant stepped forward and spoke.
"There is a post station thirty miles outside the city, and even ten miles near Xianyang. There is no movement in Wucheng, not to mention the Lishan army on the side. How can anyone sneak into the hinterland of Xianyang silently? This statement is complete nonsense."
Ying Xuan also felt that it was impossible. The most dangerous time in the entire Warring States Period and Qin Dynasty was when the six-nation coalition forces took a detour and approached Qicheng, but that time they were easily blocked by Lu Buwei.
At this time, roads are extending in all directions and communications are faster. Who can quietly lead the army to besiege Xianyang City?
I'm afraid that Qu Jing was stunned and talking in his sleep.
Seeing that Ying Xuan didn't believe it, Qu Jing pushed away the arrow clusters on the ground and lifted the woman up, shaking her wildly.
"Where is the army? Where is the army you mentioned? Let them attack the city to save me!"
I don't know if it was luck or a flashback, but he really shook the woman awake.
But at this time, there was no trace of flattery in the woman's eyes.
She looked at the dead bodies in the courtyard and laughed crazily.
He babbled and said something unknown.
Ying Xuan was confused when he heard this, and Zhang Liang, who was behind him, took a step forward.
"Sir, that's a South Vietnamese language. It roughly means that the Qu family is destroyed! The Qin Dynasty will perish!"
Ying Xuan was even more confused. No matter how powerful the Qu family was, what did it have to do with Da Qin.
At this time, looking at the woman who had expired, Qu Jing finally understood.
Fake! Everything was fake, the army they saw outside the city was fake, and the fact that these people wanted to help him rebuild Dachu was also fake!
They just wanted to kill Ying Xuan with the help of the Qu family.
Qu Jing collapsed to the ground. He couldn't believe that he had been used like a fool.
Suddenly he remembered what Qu Fan said yesterday.
"If you encounter a life or death threat from Da Qin, you can take out this object and ask for help."
He hurriedly took it out from his arms, which was a six-hole ceramic whistle.
It was also the last trump card that Qu Fan left to him.
Ying Xuan did not stop him and watched him blow the whistle. He wanted to see how powerful an old Chu Qu family was and how many people followed him.
But Zhang Liang on the side frowned, turned sideways and said something to a guard, and the man nodded and left.
When the sound rang out, people in the originally quiet houses in the south of the city turned on their oil lamps.
Immediately afterwards, the sound of opening the door kept ringing, and every household lit torches and slowly gathered on the street with their retainers.
More and more people are coming around, numbering in the tens of thousands.
Ying Xuan couldn't believe that the Qu family really had so much energy?
Suddenly he noticed that these people were unarmed, not one of them.
They just held torches and surrounded the street without saying a word.
Immediately afterwards, Qu Jing ran out of the courtyard crying. He knelt on the ground and cried bitterly.
"Everyone, please see clearly that my Qu family followed the decree of the First Emperor and moved the whole family to Xianyang, but now they have ended up in ruins. Young Master Ying Xuan, without any evidence, slandered my Qu family and poisoned him. If my Qu family is exterminated today, you and others will end up like this in the future!"
After hearing what Qu Jing said, a few old men with a calm demeanor walked out of the crowd.
They didn't look at Qu Jing, but asked Ying Xuan.
"Young master, there is evidence to destroy Qu family!"
Ying Xuan narrowed his eyes.
"So what? If not, so what?"
The two old men did not scold him for this reason, but said calmly.
"Yes, then show it to us old country nobles. As long as it is a death certificate, we will have nothing to say if you destroy the Qu family."
"If not, I can't kill him! If you want to kill me, then you are just massacring the dignitaries of the old country."
Before Ying Xuan could answer, another old man continued.
"Whether this is your intention or that person's? I can't tolerate such behavior. Since we are going to be killed sooner or later, we might as well end it now!"
"Today, tens of thousands of my comrades stand here and let the young master kill them!"
"Just kill us all. When the world sees the true face of the Qin Dynasty, they will raise their flag and rebel again. The Qin Dynasty will definitely fall apart!"
Hearing this, Ying Xuan was suddenly cheerful. He finally understood everything.
The Qu family is no longer led by Qu Fan, but has been secretly controlled by Qu Jing.
The two people who helped him control the Qu family were both South Vietnamese.
He has no overall perspective and has been brainwashed by the two of them, immersed in Qu's dream of rebuilding the Chu Kingdom.
He simply believed that as long as he met the other party's request and killed Ying Xuan, he could escape from Xianyang and return to Jiujiang to use Qu's influence to rebuild the Chu State.
Ying Xuan is ridiculous, this is just superficial.
The real people behind it were never them, but the two South Vietnamese masters.
He set up a terrible conspiracy.
Regardless of whether Ying Xuan will be killed or not, the First Emperor will definitely investigate thoroughly. As long as the person who poisoned Qu is traced, the Qu family will be destroyed.
But once the Qu family, the most powerful of the old nobles in the past, was wiped out, the rest of the nobles would become nervous about Da Qin again.
No matter what Ying Zheng chooses, from this moment on these nobles will never trust Da Qin again.
As long as there is any turmoil in the court, they will run away immediately, or even directly rebel.
Although the main lines of these people were moved to Xianyang, their branches can be found all over the world.
Kill them all, and branches from all over the country will rise up. The scene of Chen Sheng and Wu Guang is not far away!
"Good! What a move!"
Ying Xuan laughed.
The nobles were all waiting for him to give an answer. No matter what, he had to give an explanation to these people.
On the city wall, Ying Zheng sighed.
We’ve still reached this point! This is the scene that worries him the most.
Meng Yi also said nervously.
"If you don't kill him, where is the majesty of the young master? I, Da Qin, will be disgraced."
"Kill. From today on, there will be no peace in all parts of the Qin Dynasty."
Ying Xuan ignored the two old men and turned to look at Qu Jing.
When those red eyes stared at him.
Qu Jing finally felt terrible.
He subconsciously stepped back and shouted.
"What's wrong with me? I didn't poison! I just wanted to go home! The people of Qin are greedy and cruel. It was you who captured my country first!"
"It was you who made me homeless in the first place! Now you are accusing me of poisoning and killing my whole family for no reason!"
Seeing his hysterical denunciation, Ying Xuan just frowned and said softly.
"Why are you being asked to go home? Go back and mark the people as slaves and torture them? Then goug out your eyes after losing interest, cut off your tongues and leave them in the cellar to die?"
The young man's eyes widened, as if he didn't understand why Ying Xuan said that.
"Those are slaves! Those are not common people!"
"How can you compare them to me?"
"They are just a group of beasts with human looks. Isn't the value of their existence just to please their master? They are no different from the maids around you."
Ying Xuan listened to his words, his eyes filled with murderous intent.
He turned to look at the old nobles, only to find that they didn't care at all about what Qu Jing said.
On their natural faces, Ying Xuan felt fear for the first time.
In their eyes, there is no difference between a person branded as a slave and a pig raised for slaughter.
The only difference is that pigs can eat it, but people can only play with it!
These people never viewed the lowly slaves as human beings.
Then how good will the people be?
Everything he experienced today made Ying Xuan feel ridiculous.
He seemed tired and no longer had the energy to argue with Qu Jing.
He even lowered his high head for a moment.
Seeing this scene, the nobles were emotional.
Is it possible that they will win this game?
Could it be that Ying Xuan's bowed head means that Ying Zheng thinks the same way, and they are all afraid that Great Qin will fall into endless turmoil.
Next to him, Zhang Han's eyes were about to burst. His enemy was right in front of him but he couldn't kill him. Zhang Liang's eyes narrowed slightly.
The First Emperor's palms on the city wall were clenched. Meng Yi breathed a sigh of relief, but he was a little disappointed for a moment. He was still thinking about what miracles would happen to such an extraordinary young master today.
"bass!"
The sword flashed.
No one expected that Ying Xuan, who lowered his head, swung out a sword without any warning.
