Daqin: Prince Wushuang, Flattening the Confucian School at the Start

In the dark night, Ying Changfeng took Huang Yueying's bare hand, with more than a dozen of the best guards in Jinyi from Movement Technique, quietly following the secret agents arranged by Zhao Gao.

Zhao Gao struggled to make arrangements for the guards and secret roads to pass the news back in time. At this moment, it directly became the best help to win Changfeng and others into the city.

Although the Secret Agent of Zhao's Mansion was also a bit of a sense of secrecy, he deliberately adjusted the route several times along the way, and even deliberately made a few turns in the opposite direction among the streets and alleys.

However, for Changfeng and Jinyi's spy, it was all tactics, and it did not affect them at all.

It wasn't until half an hour and almost half of Xianyang that after repeatedly confirming "safety" did Sombra quietly enter Zhao's Mansion.

In the yard that has been completely dispensed with idlers and other people, two people are waiting nervously and eagerly.

It is Zhao Gao and Jian Leweng's son-in-law.

"Yue Zhang, just relax."

"Today, winning Changfeng must die!

"As long as Changfeng is dead, no one in Daqin will be able to pose a threat to Hu Hai!"

"Speaking of it, I also want to thank Changfeng for winning. Not only did he slap Fusu's painstaking efforts for many years, but also directly cleaned the Confucian School, Fusu's biggest backing!"

"It's still this to win Changfeng, wanton killing, even the local officials did not let go, so that the old and 17 dead people were in danger, and they all invested in Yue Zhang!"

"Looking at it this way, it won Changfeng's hard work for a long time, but after all, I made a wedding dress for Mr. Pin Yue!"

"What is missing now is only his head.

Seeing the anxious look on Zhao Gao's face, Yan Le immediately comforted.

"What you said does make sense!"

"The news from the spies also went well."

"But I don't know why. Today, my left and right eyelids are constantly jumping, and I always feel that something big is going to happen."

Zhao Gao hesitated for a while and said, "Yan Le, do you think we would underestimate the victory over Changfeng?"

"Master Yue has been worried!

This win against Changfeng is just a bloodthirsty and lustful, yellow-haired child who has forgotten the benefits!

If it weren’t for luck to get your Majesty’s special favor, he would have died for a long time because of this matter!"

"According to the report of the secret agent, this win against Changfeng, whether in Luxian or Surabaya, is a large-scale embezzlement of wealthy property and looting of beautiful women.

If it weren't for your Majesty's urgent move, he would be reluctant to return to Beijing at all!'

"Such a person, and that Hu Hai is simply a virtue, what kind of threat can it pose to Master Yue!"

"From my son-in-law's point of view, Master Yue Zhang has been too laborious recently. Just wait for the good news to come back, take a good rest and recover."

Yan Le said disapprovingly.

"Yes, these winning brothers are all of the same aspirational and talented generation, and they have not inherited a bit of the essence of your majesty."

Zhao Gao nodded slowly, and then suddenly raised his heart: "No, is it possible that an accident will appear on your Majesty's side."

"Yan Le, you quickly send a few people to stare me in the direction of Miyagi!"

"As soon as there is any movement, report it immediately!"

Zhao Gao's volume couldn't help raising a few gears.

"Yes!"

Although Yan Le felt that Zhao Gao was a little suspicious, he still obeyed immediately.

One is because the people who dared to disobey Zhao Gao are dead, and the other is because the supreme majesty in the palace puts too much pressure on people.

After being reminded by Zhao Gaoyi, even Yan Le became a little worried.

After all, what they did was the assassination of the prince, which was enough to afflict the nine tribes. Once Ying Zheng learned that there were ten Zhao Gao Yanle who were not enough to die.

Zhao Gao shook his head helplessly.

How come this son-in-law just doesn't grow up no matter how he teaches?

Fortunately, the biggest threat, winning against Changfeng, should be dead.

As long as Changfeng is beaten to death, the entire Daqin will no longer be able to pose a threat to Hu Hai.

Even if you accidentally leaked a little wind, the big deal will be to escape by suspended animation.

Anyway, the recovery of the government won’t last for a few years at all. At this point, Zhao Gao can still afford it.

He could even take the opportunity to gather all the descendants of the Six Nations who were sluggish by Ying Changfeng, in preparation for the creation of the Zhao family's foundation in the future.

At this moment, the door was suddenly opened.

Seeing the dignified subordinate, Zhao Gao just breathed a sigh of relief, his heartstrings tense again.

Could there be another accident?

"Why did you come back so late?"

"Quickly tell me, how did you die when you won Changfeng?"

Walking in the front, Yan Le didn't notice the change in Zhao Gao's face, and he pulled the spy with excitement and asked.

Zhao Gao has only one daughter. If things can be done in the future, all the benefits are not his son-in-law?

Although Jiangshan is likely to have the surname Zhao, as long as he can enjoy the glory and wealth, Yan Le won't mind this little section at all.

No matter what, it is not his Yan Le's son who will inherit the great cause in the future?

Maybe that generation will change from Zhao's surname to Yan again!

For this reason, Yan Le is more concerned than Zhao Gao in eradicating the threat of winning Changfeng.

He has tasted the beauty of power and will never allow it.Someone will interfere with own future!

Following Zhao Gao for a long time, Yan Le did not learn from others, but this ambition was completely inflated.

"Master Xiao Yan, Patriarch, it's not good, the assassination failed!"

The spy shrugged his head, daring not to look directly at Jianle and Zhao Gao, and bowed his head in despair.

"Haha, good job, then if you win Changfeng, you will finally be dead!"

"No, what did you just say?"

"How could the assassination fail?"

"Isn't you the wrong one?"

The smile on Yan Le's face froze directly, and the spy was swayed in disbelief, hysterically.

"really!"

"We still underestimated that person too much, underestimated your majesty!"

Zhao Gao sighed helplessly.

He closed his eyes in despair.

If the game is poor, all the games are lost!

It's all over!

"What's the matter, isn't it authentic?"

"To win the Changfeng prayer side, there are a total of dozens of people, so many masters touch in, let alone assassination, is it enough to attack?"

"Is it impossible for those bastards to eat inside and out?"

Yan Le Zhuangruo frantically grabbed the man in black by the collar and sternly asked.

"Let go of him, and pinch it again, he won't be able to speak!'

Zhao Gao waved his hand to stop Jian Le, his face solemnly said, "What's the matter?"

"My lord, we are in the middle."

"If we won against Changfeng, we had expected that we would be assassinated a long time ago. It seems to be lax, but in fact, we have already laid a net of heaven and earth.

"As soon as the assassins stepped into the post, they fell into the trap that Changfeng carefully prepared.

Among dozens of masters, none of them ran away, and they were all captured by Changfeng's subordinates.

"If it wasn't for the subordinates to see that the opportunity was bad, and withdraw in time, I'm afraid they won't be able to come back!"

The man in black quickly replied.

"That said, you didn't actually see Changfeng win with your own eyes?"

Zhao Gao's expression moved.

"My lord, this is already the case. If you win against Changfeng, how could something happen 040."

"The subordinates ran back desperately, just to inform the adults that things have gone wrong, and quickly retreat!"

"If you don't run, it will really be too late!"

The spy's voice eagerly said.

"Very well, your loyalty, this sense is very touched, this is a reward for you!"

Zhao Gao's expression suddenly showed a gentle expression.

"Thanks!"

The spy was about to salute, suddenly a cold light flashed from the corner of his eyes, full of horror.

"Puff!"

A sharp and unmatched broken blade was directly inserted into the heart of the unsuspecting spy.

Seeing the venom of the blood-sealed throat, it spread instantly.

The spy had no time to spit out the last character, and died of anger.

The eyes are still wide open.

Don't look down!

"Yue Zhang?"

Yan Le was puzzled.

"Only the dead will not reveal secrets!"

"Come on, Zhao Mansion is not safe anymore."

"The matter has been exposed, and if we don't hurry up, we won't be able to leave."

Zhao Gaoyin glanced at Jianle coldly.

If it weren't for such a son-in-law, I really want to kill him at the same time.

However, just as Zhao Gao was about to turn around, there was a burst of crisp applause on the courtyard wall.

Zhao Gao's face suddenly turned pale.

This is Zhao Mansion, the entire Xianyang City, a more terrifying place than Zhao Prison.

Not to mention ordinary people, even the yamen and guards patrolling the city of the Inner History Mansion did not dare to make any mistakes at all.

The other courtiers, who want to visit Zhao's Mansion, also need to submit greetings and gifts first, and it also depends on whether Zhao Gao is in the mood.

Now there is a strange applause.

There is only one possibility.

There was a hint of despair on Zhao Gao's face.

Now, it's really over!

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