The only player in Daqin

Mrs. Pearl raised her phoenix eyes slightly, looked at him with interest and said, "Oh, what does the young master want me to do?"

Han Ling looked to the west outside the pavilion with his hands behind his back, and said with a smile, "Play a scene for the fox who is testing the edge of the trap with the bait."

A fox who is tempted on the edge of a trap?Mrs. Mingzhu already knew in her heart that Zhao Gao who came from Qin State, or in other words, Ying Zheng behind him!

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It was a rainy day again.

On the rock outside Xinzheng City, there were three figures in black hats and hats, looking at the three carriages placed near the city gate.

Zhao Gao stood with his hands behind his back, his blood-red nails hidden behind the black shawl, and he squinted and smiled, "Touman Shanyu, Yan Chunjun, Yan Prince Dan... are all people who have been missing for a long time."

The man in black with the spider web on the side bowed his head and said, "Lord Zhao Gao, did you take this opportunity to kill them?"

Zhao Gao's scarlet nails flicked like spiders, and said lightly, "This is not enough to change the current situation, and Qianlongtang is a treasure-gathering place for farmers. To kill their distinguished guests is to ruin their reputation and cut off their fortunes. At this time, Daqin The situation is critical, and it is really unwise to offend the farmer for killing the district Yanchunjun and others.”

As he said, he narrowed his eyes and said, "But since the peasant family keeps people waiting here, at least it means that they have received the news that the turmoil in Xinzheng is about to end."

At this moment, near Xinzheng Nancheng, not far from the city gate, there was a sudden surge of snow waterfalls, and an astonishing movement broke out. The ink-colored ice thorns rolled over, and if you look closely in the city, you can find that there is a faint purple streak mixed in the ice thorns.

Everyone outside the city looked at the falling snowfall, Master Zhao moved up at 580, squinted and smiled, "This ice thorn is the martial arts practiced by Xue Yihou, it seems that he has found the person he wants to catch. ”

I don't know how long it took, a figure with white hair and red clothes walked out of Xinzheng's city tower with his hands behind him.

At this time, a guard in white armor stepped forward, cupped his hands and said something, and the figure who looked like Bai Yifei raised his hand slightly.

Soon, the city gate, which had been closed for many days, gradually opened, and the sound almost spread to the vicinity of the mountain rock.

A trapped killer on the mountain rock watched the carriages going in and out of Xinzheng. Dozens of figures with hats left the city one after another, with a slightly fluctuating voice bowing their heads and saying, "Lord Zhao Gao, our people are back."

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Zhao Gao said with a smile in his eyes, "Go and bring people here"

"Yes", the snare killer jumped away from his side.

Soon, dozens of figures missed the carriage out of the city, and a few moved, and they reached the top of the rock in a blink of an eye.

The headed man in black bowed his hands and greeted him, "Sir"

Zhao Gao's eyes were sunk in the shadow of the bamboo hat, and he was wandering around the dozens of snare killers. He narrowed his eyes and said, "Among all of them, are you the only ones who have returned?"

"August [-]" brought thousands of net killers from Xianyang to Xinzheng, but at this time there were only dozens of them.

Sure enough, there was such a question, and the black-clothed man at the head said calmly, "There were more than [-] people after they entered the Han Palace, but after that, many accidents happened one after another."

"Accident?" Zhao Gao murmured slightly, his blood-red nails flicked behind him, and glanced sideways at the sprite, "What happened in Xinzheng in the past few days?"

Ji Ji clenched his fists neatly, and seemed to say frankly, "A few days ago, Yu Zi Shi in Blood Clothes sent troops to attack the Han Palace, but the palace seems to have been prepared long ago. Surprisingly won, using thousands of white armored troops as bait, lured the forbidden army in the palace, led me and others to surprise attack on the palace of the king of Han."

Saying the same tone, "But a master escaped."

Zhao Gao's eyes flickered, "The mysterious master next to King Han, Lu Xiaofeng?"

Ji Ji lowered his hands and said quietly, "We are waiting for orders to trace Lu Xiaofeng's whereabouts, but in the past few days, people have been secretly attacked and killed from time to time, resulting in a decrease in the number of manpower, but looking at the scars, it seems that not all of our people are dead. In the hands of Lu Xiaofeng"

Zhao Gao glanced sideways at the sprites, then narrowed his eyes and said, "Are you doubting Bai Yifei?"

This is a death row prisoner in the former Qin State prison that he personally recruited with his swords and swords. Although the time is short, compared to the orders of other officials in the net, he is more obedient to him, and there must be no deviation.

Sprite glanced at the trap killers on the left and right, but did not answer directly, saying, "Just now, when our people discovered Lu Xiaofeng's trace, before they had left, the guards in white armor threw ice halberds, and there was no distinction between the enemy and me."

Zhao Gao's eyes were thoughtful, which seemed to match what he saw just now, and Bai Yifei also had a reason to do so.

He secretly killed many people who were caught in the net, in order to avenge the great revenge that the night was completely damaged in Xianyang due to the calculations of the King of Qin during the chaos of the former prime minister.

However, this does not seem to be a bad thing. Even if the snare is greatly damaged, but with the greatness of the Qin state, after the alliance with Han Li and the foreign forces is defeated, a new snare can be re-established within a few years, and this new snare, Both belong to Qin and will belong to him Zhao Gao...  

Zhao Gao turned around and squinted and smiled, "Go, go back to Xianyang"

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In Xinzheng Nancheng, in the courtyard of Qijuetang, a few green bamboos are sparsely planted, and there are graystone tables and stools beside them.

There was a tea cup on the stone table, and the fragrance of the tea was pleasant. Han Ling was sitting at the table, drinking tea and waiting for news, while the old man Tang Qi waited.

On the left side of the stone table, the purple girl put down the purple clay pot and said with a chuckle, "This is a good show, even people who are quite familiar with Bai Yifei will not be able to see the flaws in it."

Han Ling smiled slightly, noncommittal.

At this time, the wooden door of the mansion was lightly opened, and a gust of cold wind swept through, and I saw a white-haired and red-clothed figure appearing in the courtyard. But some differences can be found.

Bai Yifei's body should not have the fragrance of Baiyue's fragrance.

Han Ling put down the tea cup and said with a smile, "How is the situation outside the city?"

The voice fell, and the figure who looked like Bai Yifei was disfigured, and in a blink of an eye, she turned into a young and beautiful woman, wearing a long begonia dress with a hem. .

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Mrs. Pearl chuckled and walked closer, "The person who caught the net has left."

Han Ling raised his eyebrows slightly and said with a smile, "With Mrs. Lao, I believe that the border wars in the past few days will be unfavorable. For Ying Zheng, he must not be able to sleep peacefully. Once this news comes back, maybe he will sleep peacefully for a few days."

Mrs. Pearl sat down at the table and said softly, "It's a pity that the news he got at this time is just an illusion."