Daqin: Zulong Overheard My Rebellion Plan

Ying Zheng didn't have much contact with Bailidun, so he was not familiar with the name Bailidun.

But behind this name that has been almost forgotten by Ying Zheng, there is the person Ying Zheng valued most in his life.

Because Baili Dun is not one of the old honored families in Daqin, the former patriarch of the Baili Clan.

At the same time, he is also the second son of the Great Qin Dynasty, the younger brother of Ying Zheng, and the personal bodyguard of Lord Chang'an Ying Chengyu!

As this memory that had been buried in the deepest part of Ying Zheng's heart was peeled away, more and more memories emerged.

"Eighteen years ago, my second brother led thousands of generations of Zhao troops to revolt in Tunliu County."

"Lü Buwei dispatched four generals, Wang Jian, Yang Duanhe, Zhang Tang, and Huan Yu, with 500,000 troops to encircle and suppress.

"After the defeat of the second brother's general Fan Yuqi, 500,000 troops forced Tunliu County, and Wang Jian entered the enemy camp alone to persuade him to surrender."

"Second brother, killed himself."

Yingzheng's father once abandoned him and fled alone.

Yingzheng's mother kept putting hats on his father, and even helped outsiders seize his power.

Yingzheng's own grandmother wanted to kill him.

Yingzheng's godmother wants to use him as a puppet.

In the huge Xianyang Palace, only Ying Chengyu can make Ying Zheng feel the warmth of family love!

But he killed himself!

Ying Zheng's face was expressionless, but two lines of tears flowed down from his eyes.

"I don't believe my second brother would do such a thing."

"Cheng Zhu once said that if I want to change the Great Qin for Qin Xiaogong, he is willing to be godly for the son and do everything for me with his own body!"

Ying Zheng's hands trembled, and his voice was tinged with extremely suppressed anger.

"But I haven't been in charge of the government in the past, and I don't have any authority in my hands."

"Lu Xiang said that everything is true, so it can only be true!"

"It will be too late when I find out in the future that the second brother's actions were hijacked by Fan Yuqi, and the second brother has not stepped out of the small camp for half a year."

"I can only offer a reward for Fan Yuqi's head, in an attempt to comfort the spirit of my second brother Zaitian!"

Why does Jing Ke hold Fan Yuqi's head so that Ying Zheng can be filled with joy, and even let down his guard against Jing Ke?

Because Jing Ke helped Ying Zheng to avenge the killing of his brother!

"I remember."

"Wang Jian answered the ticket loudly above the hall."

"Chang'an Jun Chengyu died by slaying himself, and Baili Dun and other personal guards all slayed themselves and were buried with him!"

Ying Zheng stood up suddenly, grasping Dunruo's collar with both hands, staring at Dunruo with almost crazy eyes.

"But now, Bailidun is still alive!"

"Then my second brother is still alive! 437"

"Tell me, is my second brother still alive?"

Dun Ruo was almost concussed by Ying Zheng.

Facing Ying Zheng's eyes that seemed to be eating people, Dunruo could only bite the bullet and said: "Your Majesty, Lu Buwei ordered Zongzheng to examine the corpse of Lord Chang'an."

"It is confirmed that the body that was carried back to Xianyang City in the past is indeed Lord Chang'an's corpse."

As if struck by lightning, Ying Zheng loosened his ten fingers very slowly, and sat back in his original position.

"Then why did you bring up Baili Shield in front of me?"

"Do you know how many years it took me to stop thinking about the appearance of a corpse?"

There was a dead silence in Yingzheng's eyes, and a cold voice came out faintly.

"Dunruo, do you want to die!"

The greatest cruelty in this world is to give hope to those who are in despair first, and then squeeze this hope out of the air!

Dun Ruo knelt down in front of Ying Zheng, and said in a deep voice, "This is the fault of my humble minister."

"But I think that this matter must be reported to His Majesty."

"One is because Baili Dun is the former patriarch of the Baili Clan, and has a great relationship with Daqin."

"The second is because Baili Dun's attitude towards Wang Ying is too weird."

Du Ruo looked at Ying Zheng, his face surrounded by the sun.

"With the identity of Baili Dun, who in the world can make him willingly block the knife except Lord Chang'an?"

"Who can make him willing to hide his name and destroy his appearance to protect him?"

Although the Baili family has declined, it is a veteran nobleman who has been rooted in the Qin Dynasty for more than 500 years.

As the former patriarch of the Baili Clan, even Wang Ben and Wang Jian don't want Baili Dun to willingly block the knife for them!

A ray of light lit up in Ying Zheng's eyes.

"You mean, Wang Ying, maybe the second brother's son?"

"But Wang Ying is only sixteen this year, and the second younger brother's son, Ying Ziying, would have turned eighteen this year if he hadn't died young."

Dun Ruo didn't think it was a problem: "Your Majesty, age can be changed.

"Wei Chen is already 40 to 6 this year, but Wei Chen claims to be 40 to 4, I am afraid that no one will doubt it."

Ying Zheng breathed a little faster: "Wang Ying was born out of Wang Ben's wife Baili Wang's October pregnancy!"

Dunruo said seriously: "But Wang Ben's wife, Baili Wang, returned to Pinyang as soon as she became pregnant."

"Pinyang is Wang Jian's hometown, and it's easy for Wang Jian to pretend to be pregnant in Pinyang.

"And if that person is really Baili Dun, then Baili Wang is this person's third niece."

"If Wang Jian and Baili Dun spoke together, Baili Wang would not refuse."

"Wang Ying was also born in Pinyang and did not return to Xianyang until last year.

"No one knows what kind of experience he had when he was young, and what he looks like when he grows up!"

Another loophole was plugged, and Ying Zheng sat up straight.

"But his household registration.........

Without waiting for an answer, Ying Zheng asked himself and answered, "It's easy to solve, after all, it's Pinyang!"

The few biggest questions were all answered, and the light in Ying Zheng's eyes became brighter and brighter.

"Wang Jian, Wang Ben, and Wang Li's grandparents and grandchildren all look like black bears. They are black, tall and strong, and their muscles are stretched."

"But Wang Ying's complexion is as white as jade, and although she is tall, she is not majestic, but like a gentleman. This appearance is very similar to the second brother!"

Ying Zheng couldn't help standing up, pacing back and forth in the six-horse cart.

"The Wang family is a bunch of idiots."

"But Wang Ying's son has an exquisite heart, "This is also very similar to the second brother!"

"besides……………"

The more he thought about it, the more Ying Zheng felt that Wang Ying looked exactly like the old Ying Chengzhu!

Listening to Ying Zheng's chatter, he couldn't help but want to open his mouth to persuade him.

Your Majesty, Wang Ying does look like Lord Chang'an.

But in terms of temper and other aspects, you are completely thinking too much!

Since when did Mr. Changan become greedy for money like Wang Ying?

Don't slander Mr. Chang'an, please!

After a while, Ying Zheng breathed a sigh of relief, smiled and murmured.

"No wonder I can hear his heart."

"It turns out that he is my nephew!"

Looking up at the sky, the clouds on the horizon have turned into Ying Cheng's puppet in Ying Zheng's fantasy.

"Even if he is my nephew, I shouldn't be able to hear what is in his heart."

"Second brother, is that you?"

"You know that Ying'er intends to rebel, that's why you created this ability for me under Jiuquan, do you hope that I can make Ying'er change her ways?"

Ying Zheng suddenly smiled: "That's right, what's wrong with the eagle and the geese?"

"If he really wants the throne, what can I do if I give it to him!"

The Daqin imperial family is quite different from other later imperial families.

In the Great Qin royal family, there were few pitiful infighting among brothers, but more brotherly friends and brotherly respect, and even brotherly brotherly inheritance!

Qin Xiangong's three sons and Qin Degong's three sons are all siblings.

Brothers, uncles and nephews do not fight or grab each other, and the team becomes the king of Qin one by one.

So for Ying Zheng, there is nothing wrong with passing the throne to Wang Ying when all his heirs can't satisfy him.

Seeing that Ying Zheng was already a little nervous, Dun Ruo finally couldn't help but said: "Your Majesty, the current evidence is still unable to prove that Wang Ying is really the son of Lord Chang'an!"

Dun Ruo accompanied him and said cautiously: "Wei Chen still can't conclude that that person is Baili Dun."

"Besides, Baili Dun is just an outsider to the Great Qin Royal Family."

"Not to mention his behavior, even his testimony is not enough to confirm Wang Ying's royal blood!"

Su Ruo's words shattered Ying Zheng's dream.

With a restrained smile, Ying Zheng nodded slowly: "What Dun Aiqing said makes sense."

It is related to the royal blood, so Yingzheng cannot be careless.

After careful consideration, Ying Zheng said: "Dun Aiqing, I order you to find out as soon as possible whether that person is Bailidun."

"Besides, my subordinates will go to Pinyang immediately."

"Wang Jian is the eighteenth grandson of Prince Jin of Zhou, and the rules of the family should be the same as those of the old Zhou royal family.

"There must be detailed records of the birth of an heir in his family."

"Let the Daqin fighters bring all the people and things related to Wang Ying's birth period, such as recording documents, genealogy, and midwife, to Xianyang City!"

Dunruo frowned slightly: "Your Majesty, after all, Pinyang is the fiefdom of Marquis Wu Cheng.

"And there must be someone guarding the ancestral house of Marquis Wucheng..."

Before he could finish speaking, Ying Zheng had already cut off his voice: "The blood of the royal family has a lot to do with it."

"Whoever stops, catch who!"

"Whoever hides the existence of those stable women and genealogy, arrest who!"

"Since these people want to stop them, they may be insiders!"

"Furthermore, this investigation must be conducted in secret, and there must be absolutely no leaks.

"I promise you to lose the power of the county soldiers and horses, and if necessary, you can directly surround the ancestral house of Marquis Wucheng with your army!"

There was a burst of horror in Dun Ruo's heart.

The army is besieging the ancestral house of Marquis Wucheng, isn't Your Majesty afraid of mutiny?

But this also shows how determined His Majesty is to confirm Wang Ying's bloodline!

After giving more than ten instructions in succession, Ying Zheng breathed a sigh of relief and smiled.

"In addition, there is a fastest way to confirm."

"Go and send Imperial Physician Xia!"

Dunruo looked at the surrounding environment and said: "Your Majesty, we are almost at Wuchenghou's Mansion.

Ying Zheng said softly, "Wait!"

"If this test is negative, there is no need to do everything that follows.

Dun Ruo hurriedly cupped his hands: "Obey!"

Half an hour later, the six-horse carriage started again, and it took Xia Wuqiu together to the Marquis of Wucheng's mansion.

With more than a hundred feet away from the gate of the mansion, Ying Zheng could smell a strong smell of blood.

Lifting the curtain of the car, Ying Zheng frowned slightly as he looked at the broken body and limbs outside the car window.

"This battle is really tragic."

"It's not easy for the Marquis of Wucheng's mansion to persevere!"

Dunruo pointed to the long trail of blood outside the mansion gate and said: "Your Majesty, that is the blood stain left after Wang Shilang threw a heavy hammer and knocked down more than ten people."

"The hole at the gate of the mansion was made by one of the thieves after throwing a heavy hammer."

"However, the strongman was exhausted after throwing it once, and Wang Shilang still held the bronze heavy halberd to fight the enemy force after throwing the heavy hammer!"

Looking at the bloodstains that were more than ten feet long, Ying Zheng's eyes narrowed, and then he sighed.

"Now, I hope that my guess is correct!"

"Doctor Xia, you must investigate carefully."

Xia Wuqie still had deep shock on his face, and nodded repeatedly when he heard Ying Zheng's words.

"Your Majesty can rest assured, I will definitely do my best!"

"good!"

The six-horse cart stopped outside the gate of Marquis Wucheng's mansion.

Lifting the curtain of the car, Ying Zheng stepped out of the car, and saw Wang Ben and Wang Jianzheng standing outside the mansion supervising the soldiers cleaning the battlefield, and sitting inside the mansion, ready to deal with any possible situation at any time.

The next wave of enemies that exists.

Both of them wore helmets and smashed their armor, and the dried blood was solidified on the armor, looking murderous.

Seeing Yingzheng, Wang Jian and Wang Ben hurried forward and cupped their hands: "Little General, I pay my respects to Your Majesty!"

Ying Zheng helped Wang Jian and Wang Ben one by one, and asked with concern: "Marquis Wu Cheng, Marquis Tong Wu, are there any injuries?"

Wang Jian twitched the corners of his mouth and said with a painful expression: "Your Majesty, the last general's waist is twisted!"

Wang Ben also quickly took a deep breath: "Your Majesty, the trapped general must have suffered an internal injury!"

Ying Zheng was speechless.

Your pretense is too fake!

If you really want to pretend to be injured, can't you start pretending earlier?

I have just seen you walking like a dragon and a tiger, how can you look injured in the slightest!

Ying Zheng said angrily, "Okay, I'm really going to put on a show!"

"It's not like I'm here to find two generals to set off."

"Do you know how much more turmoil there will be if the people of the world learn that the two generals were wounded after this assassination?"

"Even if the two generals are really injured, they can only claim that they were not injured!"

Wang Jian and Wang Ben looked at each other, and both made a look of aggrieved.

"Then I will obey His Majesty."

"Although the last general is injured, the last general will definitely pretend to be uninjured."

Ying Zheng was too lazy to talk to Wang Jian and Wang Ben, and asked directly, "Where is Wang Ying?"

Wang Ben sighed helplessly: "Ying'er has been weak since childhood, and only engaged in business affairs. After entering the court, he was also a civil servant. How could he see such a bloody scene?"

"After Ying'er entered the mansion, the last general ordered Ying'er to hide in the backyard."

"Now the eagle should still be in the backyard."

Wang Jian also sighed: "I heard from my subordinates that the shouts outside the mansion frightened Ying'er so much that his face turned pale."

"After this time, Ying'er may have to cultivate for a while before he can recover."

Dunruo looked at Wang Jian and Wang Ben with extremely strange eyes.

Wang Ying alone has killed more thieves than the two of you combined!

The two of you killed each other with a stab of a long spear, but Wang Ying killed someone with a long halberd.

When the blade of the halberd is down, the enemy is split in half.

When the halberd faces down, the enemy's head will be smashed directly.

As a result, you now say that Wang Ying can't see bloody scenes, and when he heard the shouts of killing outside the mansion, his face turned pale with fright?

You two old men, I believe in your ghosts!

Ying Zheng even sneered in his heart.

Hello Wang Ben!

How dare you tell me that Wang Ying is weak now?

When I find out everything, I must liquidate everything!

Suppressing the dissatisfaction in his heart, Ying Zheng said: "This time, I brought Imperial Physician Xia to the door together."

"It just so happened that the imperial doctor Xia was ordered to give Wang Shilang a diagnosis and treatment."

Wang Jian's face changed: "Your Majesty, don't bother the doctor Xia!"

"It will be good for Eagle to take a rest."

Xia Wuqi smiled lightly and said, "Marquis Wu Cheng doesn't need to be too polite."

"After all, it's all here!"

Wang Jian:

This sentence is really hard to refute.

Ying Zheng said in a low voice: "After the two lovers are done with their work, you can come to the main hall to look for me."

"Doctor Xia, please!"

Only Wang Jian and Wang Ben stood there staring helplessly, while Ying Zheng led Xia Wuqie all the way to the backyard.

"Hiss~ it hurts, hurts, lighten up!"

"Aww!!! Iron Shield, do you want to kill me so that you can inherit my Yingyang business name!"

"Don't, don't spill alcohol directly!!!"

【Iron Shield, believe it or not, I will smash you!】

【Why doesn't Daqin have anesthesia yet? Just give me Mafeisan!】

Hearing the cries of pain in the backyard, and hearing this familiar inner voice, Ying Zheng's face immediately changed.

"Doctor Xia, hurry up!"

Didn't Wang Jian and Wang Ben lie to me?

Eagle, is he really hurt?

My nephew, there must be no troubles! .