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Chapter 212 Mei Tomb

The Pengcheng Conference organized by the uncle and nephew of Xiang was destroyed by Hu Hai using conspiracy at the beginning.

In this era of war, there is no right or wrong. As long as the result is beneficial to one's own side, it will work.

The caravan arrived very smoothly at the outskirts of Xianyang.

The merchants were all surprised that they arrived in Xianyang safely along the way. Several areas with frequent thieves often survived this time.

What they didn't know was that Hu Hai, the current official emperor of Daqin, was now mingling in their caravan. In order to ensure Hu Hai's safety, Han Tan and others drove through mountains and rivers and built bridges, quietly clearing out all the thieves who could hinder this team of merchants.

This caravan became the first time since the war in Daqin that it was safe and sound.

Looking at the towering walls of Xianyang City, Hu Hai jumped out of his cart.

An elderly vendor next to him came over, patted Hu Hai on the shoulder kindly and smiled, "Brother Qin Hu, you are a blessed person. When you said that you were doing business for the first time, they didn't take you in, but the old man took it all with all his strength. See if my old man has the vision, no one came to grab you in this team. This is a blessing!"

The wrinkles on the old man's face were piled up together, and he looked very old. In fact, he was only in his forties. It was just because he was doing business all year round, and the wind and sun were exposed to him, so he looked older.

Hu Hai shook the old man's hand and smiled, "Brother Xing, when the world is peaceful, come to me with this, I will give you a big surprise."

As he said that, a piece of jade in his hand had been stuffed into Brother Xing's palm.

Just in the silence of Brother Xing, Hu Hai had already greeted Diecui beside him, turned over the two war horses that Meng Hang led, and rushed towards Xianyang City with a whip.

Brother Xing looked at the frame left by Hu Hai, waved and shouted: "Brother, your car..."

"Leave it to memorialize me!"

Hu Hai's clear voice came, Meng Hang, Upu, Zangtu and others looked back at the old man, laughed, followed Hu Hai and headed straight for Xianyang City.

The vendors around were shocked by the actions of Hu Hai and others.

These people are all people who have been in the world for a long time. They have been doing business for half their lives, and their eyelashes are empty. At this moment, they still don’t understand that this young man is not an ordinary businessman.

At this moment, everyone surrounded Brother Xing and asked about his long and short questions.

Brother Xing shook his head and claimed that he didn't know.

It was not until the vendors inquired in every way and there was no news. After gradually dissipating, Brother Xing found a quiet corner and spread his hands to look at the jade plaque that had already been clenched out of water.

I saw a dragon engraved on the front, with a ferocious appearance and lifelike appearance. When I turned over, there were four vast and strong seal characters behind me: "The Second Emperor Hu Hai."

Brother Xing trembled and almost threw away the jade pendant.

Looking back on the rumors that Qin Ershi had changed his sex, recuperated, and had a private visit during this period, Brother Xing showed an excited look on his face and immediately put away the jade pendant.

Just as Hu Hai entered Xianyang, a carrier pigeon spanning the land of Daqin also spread its wings and crossed the tall walls of Xianyang City.

The carrier pigeon passed through the streets of Xianyang and descended directly into a high-gate courtyard located in the northwest of Xianyang.

There are two thick black characters on the tall gate of this big house: Zhongfu.

At this moment, on the highest tower in Zhongfu, there was a goatee-bearded man on his chin. As soon as he stretched out his hand, the dusty dove drew a graceful circle in the air and landed on the man's arm.

The man reached out and touched and bounced the pigeon's legs, and a small bamboo tube fell down.

After he took the small bamboo tube, he immediately turned around and turned back into the hall.

In the hall, there were several people of different shapes sitting around.

An old man with a mighty expression on the east side was speaking, "This time, my Wuzhong has paid a lot of money to win over Liu Bang..."

He had just said halfway through his words. A tall and strong man with a muscle opposite him snorted coldly and said, "I will pay more tombs. Liu Bang has no one under him, and many generals are all sent by us."

The powerful old man argued: "You can't say that, I'm a martial cemetery..."

The few people on the side each held their wine glasses, some drank lightly, and some shook their heads, as if they did not dissuade the two of them from their dispute.

"If it weren't for the betrayal of the Xiang family, the old people in the six countries would have been the turn of the reign of the army, and it would have been our tomb organization to unify the world." said the old man who was in charge of the tomb.

"Hmph, this means that your general tomb is an unusable soldier." The powerful old man in Wuzuka sneered.

"Okay—"

Just as the old man Jiangzuka was about to refute, a voice came.

With this sound, a thin figure, like a bamboo pole, slowly walked from behind.

In the hands of this bamboo pole, a white strip of cloth swayed lightly in the wind.

Zhu Gan's face was covered by a huge cloak, and he couldn't see his appearance clearly.

But the disputes in the entire hall came to an abrupt end with the appearance of the bamboo poles.

"After fighting, aren't they all my brothers?" Zhugan's voice was gloomy, with an extraordinary magic.

"See the old tomb!"

"Laozuka's words are reasonable."

Several people immediately stood up and saluted, not daring to neglect them.

Zhu Gan nodded, looked at the two old men of Wuzuka and Jiangzuka, and said with a smile after a long time, "You have gained a lot in this trip to Pengcheng. You did not allow the Xiang uncle and nephew to successfully hold the Pengcheng Conference. This is very beneficial for Liu Bang to conquer the world in the future and convene people."

"Martial tomb and the general tomb have their own advantages. But since most of our soldiers were taken away by Xiang's uncle and nephew, we were nothing to do on the front battlefield of fighting for the world."

"I have arranged a few people to sneak into the current major forces. In the future, no matter which side wins the world, we will get a piece of cake." Lao Tzu's eyes hidden under the cloak showed a gleam of light at this moment, looking at the beautiful woman standing on the side.

The beautiful woman saw Lao Zuo's gaze and immediately bowed slightly. Before she could speak, she had a three-point smile on her face.

"Mei'er has done these things well, and is waiting for Lao Zhong to accept them!" Although she is a half-old woman, she speaks with a coquettish accent and is quite pleasing.

"Remember, ignore you on either side. Those who see Meizuo on the battlefield will fight desperately. Only when the play is performed realistically can you gain the trust of these heroes." Laozuo said with his fists clenched.

"promise!"

When everyone saw Mei'er in Meizuan, a trace of respect flowed out.

The tomb organization is divided into martial tombs, general tombs, military tombs and charming tombs.

Among them, the first three tombs have been formed and are the backbone of the tomb organization. Only this beautiful tomb is newly established.
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