Daqin Baizhisheng

The sky was dark, and the entire Xianyang City was shrouded in a snowy and murderous atmosphere. Lü Buwei led the army to Hangu Pass. After three days of walking, the city of Xianyang had been sleeting for three days, which not only covered the dirt in the Xianyang Palace, but also brought the first murderous aura of the Five Kingdoms.

Xiong Qi rubbed his hands and sat in a wing room on the second floor of Jinxianju. His eyes were looking through the layers of snow curtains outside the window, staring at the attic opposite in a daze. The building opposite also does wine and banquet business, but it is not as famous as Jinxianju. In addition, Jinxianju has a good location, so it is much lighter, but there are still many wine and diners coming in and out. I think the money is not less.

No one knows that the restaurant opposite is actually opened secretly by Yangquan Jun. Although this business is a bit humble and seems to be unworthy of the status of Yangquan Jun’s relative, it is constantly sending a large amount of silver. And now, this restaurant is managed by Xiong Qi. It is said to be a training experience, but is it really so?

"What exactly am I inferior to my elder brother? Bullshit experience! It’s because they are afraid that I will compete for the position of the boss!"

The resentment accumulated over more than ten years since childhood, at this moment, erupted slightly in this empty restaurant room.

Xiong Qi clenched his fists with both hands, and his veins bulged like earthworms. He took two deep breaths of cold air and barely calmed his heaving chest. He knew that now he could only wait and hope that one day, his fat-headed, pig-eared, incompetent elder brother would suddenly die. Then he would be the only son and legitimate son of Yangquan Junfu.

He also understood that as long as his elder brother Xiong Zhan was still alive, he would not have the slightest chance of inheriting the family business and title. But there was nothing he could do except pray and curse.

"Who has made friends unhappy?"The visitor called his friends, but his words were full of frivolity and playfulness. Obviously, the word"friend" was not sincere. At least it was not sincere to Xiong Qi's heart.

The wooden door of the wing room was opened, and the cold wind of early winter blew in. Xiong Qi frowned and tried to treat the visitor as a friend, but finally gave up, because the visitor was not someone worth making friends with.

Lao Ai saw that Xiong Qi didn't like him, but he didn't care. He sat down by himself and drank the host's wine without any hesitation.

Xiong Qi looked at him and asked,"Prince Chengjiao is not in Xianyang, why did you ask me out?"

"Help you."Lao Ai blurted out:"Help me."

Xiong Qi's face sank. This answer was too simple, and nothing could be analyzed from it.

Lao Ai laughed sinisterly twice and said,"I can help you, and make your elder brother disappear from this world 'reasonably'." Xiong

Qi's face changed drastically, and he stood up suddenly, knocking over the wine glasses and jade plates on the table, which shattered to the ground. At this moment, a gust of cold wind suddenly blew open the half-closed window and door. After a few breaths, the temperature in the entire wing dropped to freezing point, and Xiong Qi's heart also dropped to freezing point.

He looked at the swordsman in front of him with the cup in his left hand. For a few moments, he seemed to see himself. It turns out that he and I are the same kind of people...but I have never wanted to admit it.

Xiong Qi closed the window, and did not call anyone to clean up the debris on the ground. He said directly:"How can you help me? Help me kill my elder brother?"

Lao Ai smiled sinisterly and said,"Of course I won't kill him. He is the legitimate son of Lord Yangquan. He must not die in the hands of Luowang."

Xiong Qi was slightly startled.

He heard something unusual in this sentence.

He must not die in the hands of Luowang...

Although his father was nominally in charge of Luowang, in the final analysis, the master of Luowang was still the old dog in Huayang Palace.

If his eldest brother died in the hands of Luowang, given how much his father loved his eldest brother, he would definitely fall out with the Huayang faction, and the one who would benefit would be Prince Zheng.

To think about it another way, if his eldest brother died in the hands of someone else, there was no need to find out who it was, because he would be the legitimate son of Lord Yangquan, and the Queen Mother Huayang would be more likely to do so.

The one who completely handed over Luowang to his father, and the one who benefited in the end, was Prince Chengjiao.

Was all this planned by Prince Chengjiao?

At this thought, Xiong Qi was startled, and then all turned into shock. He couldn't imagine that the one who manipulated all this behind the scenes was Prince Chengjiao, who was sent as an envoy to the enemy country.

After thinking about it carefully, Xiong Qi came to his senses and found that he didn't know when he was kneeling on the ground, his hands were cut by fragments, and his hands were full of blood, but he didn't feel even a little pain.

He gritted his teeth and said,"How can you help me? What should I give you in return?"

Seeing Xiong Qi agreed, Lao Ai showed satisfaction, took out a card with a black background and white text, handed it over, and said:"Take it, they will help you fulfill your wish. As for me, I will naturally find you when the time comes."

"good"

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An hour later, the conversation between Lao Ai and Xiong Qi was laid out before Bai Xiaosheng without missing a word.

"Did Xiong Qi look for you?"

"Yes." Zhong Buwang answered respectfully.

Bai Xiaosheng pointed at the words"reasonable and logical" and somehow smiled bitterly, as if he remembered some unpleasant experiences. He muttered to himself:"In front of the title of king, the so-called flesh and blood relationship is really cheap."

""Senior brother?" Zhong Buwang asked in a low voice,"Should we accept this order or not?"

"Why not? In this world, the most reliable thing is money. Bai Xiaosheng added in his heart, the most unreliable thing is also money.

"Then I will arrange the personnel to assassinate Xiong Gao."

Bai Xiaosheng waved his hand to stop him and said,"No hurry, go and reply to Xiong Qi. If you want to be 'reasonable', then cooperate with us."