Da Qin: Don’T Pretend, Your Father, I’M Qin Shihuang

After listening to the cry of the prince, Su Ying was a little stunned, and the leaves in his hand also fell.

"How can this be?"

Su Ying said to himself that he couldn't believe it.

Based on his understanding of tyrants, even if the prince is the royal family of Goguryeo, for the dignity of his own royal family Sect Leader.

Even if this Qin army general will not be severely punished, he must be punished!

How could the minister below take the opportunity to blackmail the prince's thirty thousand taels of gold!

It was completely different from what he thought.

"A tyrant is a tyrant! Rude and unethical!"

Su Ying said bitterly at this time.

"Then... Mr. Su, what should I do now?"

"If the tyrant is so unreasonable, I am afraid that the rest of the country will not be able to repay the compensation afterwards!"

The prince looked at Su Ying and said.

In fact, he had some doubts about Su Ying's approach.

Because he followed the other party's method, from the beginning, the development of the matter has not been the same.

But in Daqin, he had no other choice but to rely on Su Ying and the political strategist behind him.

In particular, he also counted on the other party to help him and contact the other survivors of the six nations.

Su Ying took a slow breath, the expression in his eyes changed, and after a while, he said,

"The tyrant has no virtue, and I can't wait to die."

"The tyrant has a prince named Fusu, but he is the opposite of the tyrant, who is extremely benevolent."

"You and him belong to the same royal family. Find an opportunity to visit him! Express your willingness to surrender."

"He will definitely speak for you. Then, you will find a chance to get out of trouble, and you can even get a relationship with Confucianism."

A trace of unwillingness flashed across the face of the prince, and he said,

"Shall I surrender to a yellow-mouthed child? I am also the son of the lord..."

Su Ying frowned and said,

"It's already this time, what do you still care about those fictitious names?"

"Can't you bear it!"

"Follow my plan!"

Soon, Su Ying finished the own plan, and then went on to say,

"Tomorrow will be the last point of the Confucian debate, and all the dark children in Xianyang will definitely go."

"I will also contact one or two, and I will act separately."

Although the prince was unwilling in many ways, he could only nod his head at this time and said,

"Just as Mr. said."

"It's just that the other party will meet me privately?"

Su Ying said calmly,

"It's okay, you are visiting under the name of the same clan."

The prince nodded reluctantly.

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It is early winter now, and the sky is getting darker earlier.

At this time, Zhao Lang had returned to Zhuangzi in Xianyang.

Today's harvest was good, and I met several officials from Taiwei's Mansion.

Most importantly, he got on the line with Meng Yi.

Zhao Lang has decided that he can go to Taiwei's Mansion more in the future.

Of course, he will not go too deep into the court, mainly to get acquainted with Meng Yi.

To develop Liaodong and Yunzhong County well, it is the last word to have grain and soldiers in your hand.

When the world is in chaos, it's time for him to take action.

Now he has one more thing to do.

He has to think carefully about how to deal with each other.

Directly assassinated, there was no obstacle in his heart.

Just to send the other party to meet his Little Brother, as a family, the most important thing is to be neat and tidy.

Sooner or later, he wants to reunite these people as a family, otherwise there is a royal family as an enemy, and he will not sleep well.

But if the other party's prince died in Xianyang, Da Qin would not easily let go of the murderer.

Therefore, the other party cannot die on Daqin's land.

Zhao Lang frowned slightly, this matter was quite difficult.

"Hey, send someone to check the position of the mission tomorrow, and if you have the opportunity, find out the manpower inside.""By the way, you can let the technical institute's charm them take action."

Zhao Lang faintly ordered.

Since Mei said that the humble are everywhere and well informed.

She didn't want anything, she had to serve him.

Now it happens to be able to see the sincerity of the other party.

Although Meng Yi would speak for him, this kind of thing was about his own life.

Of course I still have to pay more attention to it.

Hearing the order, he was stunned for a moment, and then nodded.

Zhao Lang said indifferently,

"You go and pass the order now."

Even at night, the spider web has a means of spreading messages.

Soon after, inside the technical institute.

Mei is in her own room, and in front of her is a maid delivering news,

"They actually want us to inquire about the Goguryeo mission,"

The maid repeated the news she had received with some disbelief, and said with some complaints,

"Is the first task for these people so difficult?"

Charming but not caring, said indifferently,

"Since you promised others, then do things well."

"Are there any of us in that place?"

The news that the Goguryeo mission entered the city had already been rewarded.

The maid pouted and said,

"Yes, some of the servants in the village are ours."

Mei nodded and said,

"That's good, go and spread the news earlier, and let others see our strength."

The bolder Zhao Lang and their demands, the more assured they are.

Only this kind of people will need them as humble people.

The maid replied dullly, then retreated out and hurried out of the technical institute.

But did not notice, a pair of cold eyes, watching this scene.

But he didn't go far, just came to a corner with no light.

There is a figure lying here.

"Beggar! Send this message out."

The maid said to the beggar lying in the corner.

In Daqin Xianyang, idlers are not allowed to go to the streets at night.

But no one cares about these beggars who beg in Xianyang all the year round.

The beggar listened to the news of the maid somewhat stupidly, then got up and walked forward step by step in the darkness.

It doesn't matter if he can't see the road clearly, the terrain of Xianyang has already been imprinted in his heart.

During the period, he met the patrolling Qin army, and he did not panic.

Not to evade in a hurry, but to lie down directly in the corner.

Qin Jun, who was patrolling the city, did not pay any attention to him after checking for a while.

All the way to Zhuangzi where the mission is.

The beggar was not in a hurry, but went to the side door and slept extremely calmly, as if there was no such thing as sending information.

Until the dawn, the side door quietly opened.

A Goguryeo guard coldly watched as a servant who was in charge of cleaning came out, ready to dump Yexiang, but almost tripped over by a beggar at the door.

Kicked the opponent extremely rudely and scolded,

"Where is the beggar, how dare to sleep at the door of the mission."

The beggar was kicked awake suddenly, of course he would not show weakness, the two actually fought like this!

A trace of contempt flashed in the eyes of the Goguryeo guard holding a stick, and there was no idea of ​​moving the two away.

"It is said that Daqin people are fierce and domineering, and there are still humble people."

No one cares about a farce here.

At the front door, the prince got up early, ready to go to the prince Fusu before leaving.

"The prince, you must remember what I said and tell the misfortune of own to show that you are willing to surrender in the future."

"Whether it can help the country's lord to reduce the loss and get out for himself this time depends on this time."

Su Ying repeatedly urged.

The prince gritted his teeth and left with humiliation.

After that, Su Ying also left Zhuangzi, and he has to contact more people today.

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