The younger brother of the First Emperor

Chapter 309: Qin brothers, Han brothers and sisters, the end of the Bai family, and survival from de

Chapter 309: Qin brothers, Han brothers and sisters, the end of the Bai family, and survival from death

The night was as dark as a curtain. The torches in the hands of the imperial guards burned the curtain, revealing a grand drama.

King Zheng of Qin was not wearing a helmet or armor, but was wearing a black bear fur coat made in the Yin Palace, and he walked towards the armed rebels with determination.

Black bear fur keeps you warm and protects you from the cold, but it is a very poor barrier against swords.

King Zheng of Qin walked over holding the Qin sword, his figure stretched out by the fire behind him.

Before the person arrives, the shadow is already looming.

Under the shadow of King Zheng of Qin, Ying Chengjiao secretly cursed Qin Shihuang for being so ignorant of the overall situation!
Before he could curse a few more times in his mind, Qin Wang Zheng himself came up to him and looked down at him:

"Have you had enough trouble?"

Ying Chengjiao covered his forehead and said speechlessly:
“You’re the one making a fool of yourself.

"With this sword in your hand, if I move it just a little bit higher, it will pierce your heart and nail you to the ground.

“Let alone Li Yue who only wants to retire, even if Bian Que, his second brother and his eldest brother were alive, they couldn’t save your life.

"You are now the king of Qin, and in the future you will be the king of the whole world.

"If you die here, you will have nothing."

The corners of Qin Wangzheng's mouth curled up, and the sadness in his eyes turned into a smile:

"Isn't he dead?"

Ying Chengjiao let out a long sigh, his rational mind was filled with melancholy and sadness, and the blood in the young man's body was boiling.

Qin Jian naturally missed the target on purpose, which was easy to observe.

Anyone with a normal level of intelligence can see that he did not want to kill King Zheng of Qin, he just wanted to force him to retreat.

But if you can see it, do you dare to come forward?

Don’t be afraid of 10,000, just be afraid of what happens.

If everything in the world were to be taken for granted and happen naturally, there would be no such thing as accidents.

As the saying goes, a son of a wealthy family should not sit in the hall, and a gentleman should not stand under a dangerous wall. These two sentences seem to refer to two groups, but in fact they refer to the same group - nobles.

There is no one in the world more noble than the King of Qin.

It is precious that a barefoot man with nothing but his life dares to come forward. It is also precious that King Zheng of Qin, who has everything, dares to come forward wearing shoes named Qin.

It is said that true love is priceless.

A beggar is willing to give you the only three cents in his broken bowl and a king is willing to give you his huge country. The sentiment is the same.

Can it really be the same?

If we don’t say true love for true love, then we can say true love for half love.

Which would make you happier: the three coins in a beggar's broken bowl or half of the Qin King's territory?
For those who have nothing but true feelings, it is far better to improve themselves than to give their only true feelings to others.

The card of true love is mostly a dead card if played alone, but it can become a royal flush if paired with anything else.

Ying Chengjiao took the Qin sword from King Zheng of Qin and played with it in his hand, but his eyes were on the sword but his mind was elsewhere.

The Queen Mother Zhao's devoted protection was beyond his expectations, but King Zheng of Qin's actions were within his expectations.

He had thought about this kind of thing, but he still couldn't get used to it when it actually happened.

This Qin sword has been sharpened and can really kill people.

Don't just look at the fact that Ying Chengjiao threw the Qin sword and it missed, you should look at the action of Ying Chengjiao throwing the Qin sword itself.

Attacking the king is a capital crime.

If Prime Minister Lu dared to do so, King Zheng of Qin could simply kill Lu Buwei and take back the power, and neither the old Qin nobles nor outsiders would have any objection.

"You two mother and son, neither of you gives me peace of mind." Ying Chengjiao smiled bitterly.

If the young man before saw Qin Shi Huang as a charming ancestor to later generations, then now it is really like a younger brother seeing his older brother.

Xiang Li Fu bowed slightly and said "Greetings, Your Majesty". Who said that Mohism does not respect the king?
Deng Lingxue stood beside Ying Chengjiao with a slightly bent waist, standing as easily as he could, looking King Qin up and down with great disrespect. Mohism means disrespecting the king!

King Zheng of Qin ignored him.

Although that guy spoke in a disrespectful manner, this is really the case.

"Think more about what you do next time and don't be so impulsive." Ying Chengjiao complained. His plans were all disrupted. "It would be easy for you to come over."

"I am not impulsive." King Zheng of Qin said seriously.

Han Fei in the crowd watched his brothers talking quietly with envy on his face.

If the King of Han could trust his brother, why would the State of Han have to face death?

The plan to weaken Qin was successful. Qin's development stagnated in the past few years due to flood control. What did South Korea do during these precious years?

There is no recruitment of officials, no military training, and no farming.

The King of Han just blindly played political games and suppressed the Zhang family, which once sat firmly in the position of prime minister, from the top family to the bottom of the first-class family.

South Korea is so small and has so much power.

Building a temple in a snail shell sounds cool, but no matter how luxurious the interior is decorated, it is still a snail shell that will break if stepped on.

Just as his sister Ji Yaoyao said.

If South Korea only knows how to weaken others but does not think about strengthening itself, it will be destroyed.

"Brother, are you willing to come to Qin?" Ji Yaoyao asked softly.

Han Fei shook his head.

No matter how good the Qin State is, no matter how responsible the King of Qin is, it is not his country after all.

Ji Yaoyao nodded:
"In this case, Yaoyao will not force it. How about Yaoyao show my brother a way to save Han?"

Han Fei turned around and looked at his cousin silently, without any excitement on his face.

"It seems that my brother has already thought of it. It's Yaoyao who is talking too much." Ji Yaoyao smiled gently: "Yaoyao can't do it, but my brother may be able to do it."

The two Koreans stared at each other for a long time.

Ji Yaoyao saw suspicion and heartache in her cousin's eyes.

The female Shen Buhai turned her eyes away and looked towards South Korea:
"This road may not be a way to survive, but if you don't take it, it will definitely be a dead end. No matter what Yaoyao is thinking, if you don't want Korea to perish, you have no choice, right?"

Han Fei bowed his head dejectedly:

"Yes."

The corners of Ji Yaoyao's lips curled up, she was so beautiful, like a bright and gorgeous peach blossom.

She has used two conspiracies in her life.

One was to offer the city to Zhao, which triggered the Battle of Changping.

Second, Zheng State entered Qin to control the floods. If the floods were not controlled well, it would be a waste of money and manpower and would weaken Qin. If the floods were controlled well, it would improve Qin's productivity and provide the most important guarantee for Qin's war.

Now, she has used her third conspiracy against her cousin Han Fei. Who knows what earth-shattering event it will trigger.

In the sixth courtyard.

Bai Fan grabbed the wooden ladder and climbed up the high wall with the help of his two nephews. He was in his prime, but he was like a candle in the wind and could die at any time.

The hair fluttered wildly in the cool night wind, like wild grass with tenacious vitality.

Bai Fan saw the guards and noticed that they were dressed differently, which meant that two types of guards had come out - the guards at the palace gate and the guards at the palace gate.

It was so crowded that there were at least a thousand people at a glance.

The armed men in the front row are all wearing armor, and they look very safe.

The guards could not leave the palace.

Especially the palace guards, the guards stationed at the palace gate can also wander around outside the palace gate.

With so many eunuchs here, they must be either the two queen dowagers or the king himself.

Bai Fan, who had escaped death, was overjoyed and was about to ask his family to open the gate to welcome Master Wang.

Another gust of cold wind blew by, making him shiver violently. He suddenly remembered that Queen Mother Zhao wanted to shoot the head of the Meng family to death with an arrow for a certain boy.

If it was that crazy woman... Bai Fan shivered endlessly and swallowed back the words that were about to come out of his mouth.

He clung to the wall, shouting at the top of his lungs:

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty! Help! This bastard wants to kill my entire family!"

He was not sure if it was Qin Wang Zheng, but he would know after he called out. He looked around, hoping to hear the voice of Zhao Gao, the king's close minister, or Mi Yang, the confidant of the Queen Mother Huayang.

The Mohists and the Imperial Guards were clearly separated by an invisible curve.

Bai Fan kept looking among the guards and didn't look at Ying Chengjiao at all.

If he moved his eyes a little, he would see King Zheng of Qin standing next to the boy who wanted to kill his entire family.

"What should we do now?" Ying Chengjiao sighed.

He sighed again, and sighed again, and the air was filled with white mist:

"I originally wanted to eliminate the Bai family on charges of treason and then flee to Qi.

“Without me, the clan will support you without hesitation.

"If you ask me for help, the old Qin nobles will also support you. They don't sympathize with the Bai family but have to consider their own interests. If I can kill the Bai family, I can kill them.

"The fall of the Bai family has left many official positions vacant. If you fill them with students from the Imperial Academy, your power will surpass that of your teacher.

"You are so good, you walked through so many eyes openly. What do you think we should do now?"

King Qin Zheng looked around at the corpses and blood:

"It's very simple.

"You've killed so many people from the Bai family, there's no turning back.

"If I go to you, there will be no turning back for me and the Bai family."

King Zheng of Qin walked back to the opposite line of imperial troops with the gait of a dragon and a tiger.

Bai Fan was extremely excited when he saw Qin Wangzheng. He shouted "Your Majesty" and lowered his head to order the Bai family:

"Open the door! Quick!"

Bai Fan thanked his ancestors in his heart for passing down the flare arrows, and he began to feel proud.

If he hadn't insisted on firing the flare, how could the Bai family have escaped today?

The moonlight shone on his face, reflecting a happy face amidst the lingering fear.

"The Bai family is plotting treason, kill them!" King Zheng of Qin's voice pierced the sky.

"I must have heard it wrongly..." Bai Fan turned his head stiffly.

The guards rushed through the invisible curve and merged with the Mohists.

They replaced the Mohists and attacked the last gate of the Bai family.

They were in armor.

Bai Fan spat out a mouthful of blood from the wall and fell straight down from the wooden ladder.

Gan Chan, one of the Bai family's most distinguished retainers, had been keeping an eye on his master. When Bai Fan fell into the air, he leaped up into the sky and landed back on the ground holding the master of the family.

Bai Fan's breath was weak and his eyes were unfocused:
"Close the door...close the door...close the door quickly..."

King Qin Zheng's voice was so loud that not only Bai Fan heard it, but also the Bai family members who were scrambling to open the door heard it.

The Sixth Hospital's gate suddenly turned from a popular place into a hot potato, and everyone stayed away from it as if they were avoiding a demon.

The loud noise of blunt objects hitting the iron door rang out at irregular intervals, like the sound of a bell, hammering the Bai family's hearts every time.

The sound of a bell can be heard without a bell.

Sending a clock is like sending off someone's death.

Some of the Bai family members who were in a desperate situation were wailing and some were going crazy.

Others suddenly rushed to the gate and tried to let the guards outside in, hoping that they could avoid death by their merit.

Chasing cicadas is a nickname, not a name.

Most of the Bai family's retainers are referred to by their nicknames, and Jing Gong is no exception.

The Chanchan's lightness skill was extremely outstanding, and he was well-known in the martial arts world seven or eight years ago.

Later, he became famous for starting from the startled cicadas and chasing and catching them within ten steps.

Medicine and martial arts are inseparable, and there is no one who is good at martial arts and is not familiar with medicine.

Chan Chan stretched his hand under Bai Fan's clothes, pressed it against Bai Fan's back, secretly mobilized the energy in his body and thrust forward violently.

Bai Fan vomited a large mouthful of blood with a "wow" sound, and half of his clothes were stained red, which was extremely horrifying.

Although the situation was tragic, the person gradually recovered.

"Gan Chan." Bai Fan grabbed Gan Chan's hand with great effort and begged, "Give me a moment, let me move freely at this moment, I only need a moment!"

He wants to use this moment to fight for a way out for the Bai family!
"Yes!" Gan Chan responded in a trembling voice.

He knew that this was the last order from his master.

After a moment, Bai Fan climbed up the wooden ladder again and reappeared on the top of the wall.

Standing on the high wall, his face was extremely ruddy, and he looked abnormally excited:
"Please stop, Your Majesty! I have something to say!"

King Zheng of Qin raised his eyebrows unexpectedly.

The word "guilty minister" is interesting. Is this an admission of guilt?
King Zheng of Qin ordered the guards to stop, withdraw, and wait quietly.

Bai Fan disappeared from the top of the wall.

After a moment, the gate of the Sixth Courtyard opened automatically.

Bai Fan strode out first, leading the surviving members of the Bai family, their servants, their retainers, and their female relatives.

He and all the members of the Bai family were exposed to the sight of King Zheng of Qin and Ying Chengjiao.

Ying Chengjiao narrowed his eyes and secretly made a gesture.

Deng Lingxue moved lightly and blended into the night silently, leading a group of Chu Mo to hide in the darkness.

Bai Fan turned around to comfort the Bai family, then walked towards them facing swords, spears, halberds, axes, hooks, forks, hammers and iron bars, but was stopped outside by the guards.

"Let him in." King Zheng of Qin gave the order behind five rows of guards.

The imperial guards made way for a path leading directly to King Zheng of Qin.

Bai Fan walked in quickly.

Gan Chan said he could hold on for two more moments, he was racing against his life.

The imperial guards held spears like a forest.

Bai Fan walked in the forest, stepping on the fragments of his own people, his eyes not at King Zheng of Qin, but at Chang'an Jun who was beside King Zheng of Qin.

Walking in front of the two brothers, Bai Fan straightened his clothes and knelt on his knees.

"The guilty minister Bai Fan." His voice was light but clear: "I know that my clan deserves death, I only ask to save the life of the child in my clan who has no memory. Please grant me this, my lord!"

He smashed his head down hard, and blood came out the first time, and the second time, blood left a mark on one of his shoes.

"What do you mean?" Ying Chengjiao, who was standing on his feet, said in a deep voice, "Explain it clearly."

He has ordered Deng Lingxue to surround the Bai family. In a little while, the encirclement will be completed, and by then no one from the Bai family will be able to escape.

"Your Highness's men have already begun to surround my house." Bai Fan knelt upright.

Blood flowed from his forehead, from his eyes to his nose and to his lips, making him look as hideous as a ghost.

Bai Fan, who was about to become a ghost, had a sad face:
“Only the princes and kings know all the crimes that have been committed.

“Anyone who does not lead his tribe out of this door, or someone with great martial arts skills, will climb over the wall and escape, and spread today’s events to the outside world.

"Now all of my Bai family members are here, not one is missing. Your Majesty, the Lord, can rest assured, no one will know what happens to the Bai family tomorrow.

"I will give the lives of my entire clan to the Lord and the King first, and I only ask that the Lord agree to spare the life of the ignorant child of my Bai family.

"Can you make my Bai family continue to have descendants?"

Ying Chengjiao narrowed his eyes slightly and said coldly:

"At what age is considered old enough to not remember anything?"

Bai Fan took a deep breath:

"In the Battle of Changping, only 200 of the 400,000 Zhao soldiers who surrendered were not killed in the pit, and were released back to Zhao by Wu'an Jun.

"Now, if we follow the old rules of Wu'an Jun and don't kill those who are below the level of Lungu, is that okay?"

(End of this chapter)

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