Daqin: This prince always wants to rebel

Hearing Qin Lang's threat, Zhu Yu and Xiang Li suddenly became angry and stared at each other with cold eyes.

Saint Asan also looked unhappy.

However, knowing that she had to bow her head under the roof, she still chose to let the two of them go out.

After the two of them walked out of the room, Qin Lang revealed a smile.

Seeing this smile, Saint Assan felt goosebumps stand up on her skin, and she felt uneasy all over.

Qin Lang didn't take it seriously, walked up and sat on the imperial concubine's couch, then took out a thick stack of paper and placed it in front of Asang.

"The information on this records all of King Chen's current advisers. I want to know about their future affairs."

With doubts welling up in her heart, Saint Asan reached out and took the information in front of her.

The guest who came into view was a familiar face.

After being stunned for a long time, Saint Asang suddenly looked up at Qin Lang and said, "Isn't this person your future Minister of Household Affairs?"

The man in the painting was wearing a gray Confucian robe, with an elegant face and a mustache on his upper lip. He looked to be in his thirties. She knew his future Minister of Household Affairs, Zhang Zeliang.

A very capable minister.

But, why did the other party suddenly become an adviser to King Chen?

After hearing what Saint Asang said, Qin Lang's face sank slightly.

It seems that Qin Chen is undoubtedly from the future.

But he quite admired this guy for actually daring to steal his future things.

No, to be precise, the things he stole belonged to his predecessor.

He didn't steal anything he owned now, or even touch it.

"Why did Zhang Zeliang suddenly become an adviser to King Chen?" Saint Asang asked in confusion.

"You continue reading. When you finish reading the information, you will naturally understand what is going on?" Qin Lang did not explain, but asked Saint Asang to continue reading the information.

Although she didn't understand it at all, her daughter still did as she was told.

The information in her hand was very simple, with an oil painting on one side and their personal information on the other side.

This information was personally investigated by the commander of the "Jin Yiwei", Jiang Ying, and stored in Xun or over there.

Yesterday, he asked Xun Yu to sort out these materials and then hand them over to him and let the saint Asang watch them.

But what he never expected was that all the advisers around Qin Chen were his predecessor's future advisers!

After a long time, Asang, who had read the entire stack of information, looked at Qin Lang with a solemn expression and said, "Is King Chen a reborn person?"

"Since you have already guessed it, why bother asking me?" Qin Lang replied calmly.

After hearing these words, Saint Asang was basically certain that the current Qin Chen was not Qin Chen at all, but the Qin Chen from more than a hundred years later.

In this way, it can be explained why the advisers gathered around the other party appeared uniformly around him?

Taking a deep breath, Asang said: "These people around King Chen are all first-rate powerful people. Can you compete with them?"

The counselors around Qin Chen are not only talented people, but also have very powerful abilities.

Qin Lang was able to destroy the six dynasties, and they made a lot of contributions, so they were respected by many people.

Now that they have gathered around Qin Chen, Qin Lang has almost no one available, making it difficult to compete.

"If it were the previous Gu, it would indeed be a bit difficult to compete, but the current Gu is not the same as before." Qin Lang replied with a calm expression.

Seeing that the other party was so calm and relaxed, Saint Asang had a questioning look on her face, obviously not believing what he said.

"Time will tell everything." Qin Lang said calmly.

After hearing this, Saint Asan had no choice but to give up.

But she was curious, could Qin Lang be able to compete with these people?

After all, their abilities will be obvious to everyone in the future.

"Eunuch Wei." Qin Lang called out softly.

Wei Zhongxian, who was outside the door, heard Qin Lang's voice and immediately entered the attic.

"What are your orders, Your Highness?" Wei Zhongxian bowed in front of Qin Lang.

"Go find Wen Ruo. I want him to know something, and I want him to prepare pen and ink to record some things."

"promise!"

After receiving the order, Wei Zhongxian immediately turned around and left.

"What are you going to do?" Saint Asan looked at her with vigilance.

Is this guy trying to paint something he shouldn't?

"What are you thinking about?" Qin Lang looked at Saint Asang with a look of shame on his face.

After being stunned for a few seconds, she realized that her thoughts were random, and Saint Assang suddenly showed an embarrassed smile.

Not long after, Xun You came to Qin Lang under the leadership of Wei Zhongxian.

After bowing his hands in a salute, Xun said, "Your Highness, what do you want me to do?"

"I want to record some people's information."

After saying this, Qin Lang stood up from the bed and walked to sit next to Saint Asang.

Seeing Qin Lang suddenly come and sit down next to her, Saint Asang subconsciously moved her body to the side.

The corner of his mouth twitched, but Qin Lang ignored it and took off his shoes, then sat cross-legged on the bed.

"You sit across from Gu so that you can record some things conveniently."

"promise!"

In response, Xunyou walked forward and sat on the bed. Then he took off his shoes, moved his feet up, and settled down.

As soon as he sat down, he took out pen, ink and paper from the "space ring" he wore and placed it on the table in front of him.

Seeing that Xun or was ready, Qin Lang said to the saint Asang next to him: "Tell me all the abilities that the characters in the information in front of you will show in the future."

Although she was unhappy with being ordered like this by Qin Lang, due to the pressure from the other party, Saint Asang could only choose to obey, reached out to pick up the interview information, and then pulled out the first one.

The character in the first picture is clearly Zhang Zeliang, the future Minister of Household Affairs.

After taking out this piece of paper, Saint Asan began to talk eloquently.

Xun You listened to what the other party said and quickly wrote it down on paper without missing a word.

Qin Lang had only one purpose in doing this.

That is to understand them in advance and then deal with them better.

Of course, if possible, he would really like them to defect in battle and become his subordinates.

After all, according to Saint Assan's story, they are very capable people.

As a talent lover, I don’t want to miss out on these capable people.

Time flew by and it was already evening in a blink of an eye.

Xun You also recorded a stack full of information on the advisers around King Chen.

Thinking that a very important person had not yet been spoken to, Saint Asang immediately said: "There is a person you need to pay attention to! If you don't want him to become King Chen's subordinate and become your enemy, you'd better get in touch with him in advance.

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"who?"

"Son of Shangguan Wu."

"You want Gu to contact Guan Xuewen? Is that kid very capable?"

"It's not Shangguan Xuewen, but the child in the belly of Shangguan Wu's wife, Shangguan Yan."

"Shangguanyan?" Qin Lang was a little confused.

"Yes!" Saint Asang nodded lightly and continued: "Although Shangguan Yan has not been born yet, in the near future, he will inherit his father's legacy, command the Long Yan Army, and overthrow the Tianyuan Dynasty, the Great Chu Dynasty, and even the five major sects.

The door was also destroyed by his army."

A trace of unbelievable surprise flashed in Qin Lang's eyes.

I didn't expect that Shangguan Wu's unborn child would make such great achievements in the future!

However, that boy may not be able to wait until he can lead the army and destroy other dynasties and the five major sects.

Because I will destroy them in advance.

But if this kid is really capable, then he must let Wang Jian and Li Mu train him properly.

"Thank you for your kind reminder." Qin Lang thanked him with a smile.

"You're welcome." Saint Asan replied coldly.

Hearing this, Qin Lang's mouth twitched sharply.

This girl's character is really weird.

But no matter how weird her personality is, she can still tame it.

Gently shaking his head, Qin Lang said to Xun You in front of him: "Wen Ruo, please show everyone the information and let everyone think carefully about these enemies."

"promise!"

In response, Xunyou moved off the imperial concubine's couch, put on his shoes and left.

Waiting for Xun or to leave, Qin Lang waved his hand and activated the formation in the attic, completely isolating the interior from the outside world.

Seeing this situation, Saint Asheng's face changed wildly, and she looked at Qin Lang with a hint of horror in her eyes.

....

Qin Lang, who was sitting by the bed, stretched out his hand to touch this white face, and a smile appeared on his face unconsciously.

Although the emperor knew that such a thing would kill the other party, he would never allow the emperor to do that.

Time flies so fast, and you are already a queen in the blink of an eye.

After ten days of hard work, Qin Lang finally eliminated the poison from his body.

Because of the special method he used, Saint Asan did not realize that the ancient capital had been eliminated.

After getting rid of the love poison in his body, Qin Lang did not stay at the Prince's Mansion, but returned to the East Palace in a bright early morning in an ancient water antelope horse carriage.

After bathing and changing clothes, Qin Lang was also taken to the imperial study to meet the emperor.

Seeing that the emperor was so anxious to see him, Qin Lang's heart sank and he seemed to have some suspicions.

However, he was still not sure whether the speculation in his heart was related to the emperor looking for him?

Soon, Qin Lang came to the imperial study and saw the emperor correcting the memorial.

"My son, I see you, Your Majesty." Qin Lang knelt down and worshiped.

Qin Tianlong did not let him get up, but asked calmly: "Are there three women living in your prince's residence?"

"Yes!" Qin Lang did not deny it.

And now he was basically sure that the reason why the emperor came to him was just as he had guessed, to ask about Saint Asan and the others.

"You haven't returned to the palace for ten days. You must be with them."

"Yes!" Qin Lang did not deny the facts.

"Then are you going to deal with them yourself, or should I ask someone to help you."

"Return to your majesty, I will not kill you."

After hearing this, Qin Tianlong's face suddenly darkened, and the pen in his hand stopped at this moment.

Slowly raising his head to look at Qin Lang in front of him, he said in a cold voice: "Why not kill?"

"My son likes her."

"Do you think I will believe your reason?" Qin Tianlong still had a cold face.

Qin Lang said: "Believe it or not, that is your majesty's freedom. You can kill her or not, that is your subject's freedom. Even if you are my father, the emperor of the Qin Dynasty, you cannot take away the person I love."

life."

"What if I insist on killing him?"

"Then I will rebel again."

"presumptuous!"

Qin Tianlong was furious and slapped his hand on the table, leaving a big palm mark on it. The powerful aura around him pressed towards Qin Lang overwhelmingly.

Facing such a terrifying aura, Qin Lang only felt a sweet sensation in his throat, and blood poured out of his body and flowed down the corners of his mouth.

Wang Wei was also suppressed by this powerful aura and knelt on the ground, sweat dripping down his face.

When he saw blood spilling from the corner of Qin Lang's mouth, his expression suddenly changed and he said, "Your Majesty, please calm down! Your Majesty, his cultivation is too weak and he cannot withstand your breath. If this continues, your Majesty, something will happen to him."

Hearing Wang Wei's reminder, Qin Tianlong recovered from his anger and looked at Qin Lang with a hint of distress in his eyes.

He really wanted to care about his son's condition. But as an emperor, he was a little face-conscious and didn't want to go up and watch.

Wang Wei stood up from the ground, quickly came to Qin Lang and checked his body.

It was confirmed that there was nothing serious, just some serious internal injuries, so I breathed a long sigh of relief.

Taking a deep breath, Qin Tianlong said coldly: "I can ask you not to kill her, but her existence must be kept strictly confidential and must not be disclosed to others, especially during this period."

"No!" Qin Lang swallowed the blood in his mouth, wiped the corners of his mouth with his hand, and responded immediately.

"You go down."

"Your Majesty, I have one more thing to do."

"speak."

"Once this winter is over, will your Majesty launch a plan of destruction in southern Xinjiang?"

"Huh?" Qin Tianlong narrowed his eyes and stared at Qin Lang with some disbelief in his eyes.

You know, apart from him, there are no more than five people involved in this matter.

But now the prince knows, which makes him feel very incredible. Is there a traitor around him?

"How did you know? Who tipped you off?"

"Your Majesty does not need to care how I know. I just hope that your Majesty will not carry out the plan."

"Do you think it's possible?" Qin Tianlong replied expressionlessly.

"It's unlikely! But my son still hopes that Your Majesty will not implement this plan."

"Give me a reason to cancel the plan."

"The person I like is the saint Asang of Southern Xinjiang."

Upon hearing this, Qin Tianlong's face instantly turned pale, and his anger was beyond words.

If he hadn't been worried about hurting Qin Lang again, the powerful anger accumulated in his body would have exploded in an instant.

Wang Wei hurriedly came to Qin Tianlong and gently patted the other person's back to relieve his anger.

"This reason is not enough." Qin Tianlong said coldly.

"As long as your majesty does not carry out a plan to destroy southern Xinjiang, I can take over the entire southern Xinjiang without spending a single soldier." Qin Lang promised firmly.

"Okay!" Qin Tianlong agreed very readily, and then said: "I will give you five times. If you cannot take Southern Xinjiang within five times, I will continue to implement the destruction plan and eliminate all those who know the art of witchcraft and Gu in Southern Xinjiang.

People, including the saint Asang from southern Xinjiang.”