Since the 12th year of Qin Xiaogong, the Qin people built Xianyang City, this city was destined to be unwilling to be ordinary. The following year after the construction was completed, Qin moved from Liyang to Xianyang. From then on, it became the heart of the Qin Empire, and gradually, it became a city hated and feared by the princes. Xianyang is not small in scale, nor inferior to Handan City. However, Xianyang is less noisy and more solemn than Handan.

Qin is a country with severe obsessive-compulsive disorder. The buildings in Xianyang City are not arranged randomly. The buildings on both sides of the road are extremely symmetrical. From the perspective of scale, style, paint, etc., the same is true. This standard is not only in the city, but also in the village. It is arranged neatly and neatly. In addition, the young and strong Qin people generally participated in military training, so when they went to farm in the fields, they were arranged in formation and rushed towards the cultivated land meticulously.

This is a very difficult and terrifying thing to see in the eyes of the other six countries.

The Qin people were still black, and black was born with a different sense of heaviness and solemnity. The Zhao people were still red, not the romantic red like the Chu people, but the color of blood, which well proves the blood nature of the irritable Zhao people.

"After Zhao Kuo discovered them, he sent troops to form a formation and led the way, killing more than 40 of our warriors in a row. They were all dead. Zhao Kuo buried them in Taihang Mountains. He also said that he would build a cemetery in Taihang, and... he...

"Speak on." Fan Ju said coldly. The spy stood in front of him, trembling all over. No matter who it was, he would be afraid of the Great Qin Yinghou. In the face of Fan Ju's questioning, the spy could only tremble and said, "He said he would bury you, General Bai Qi, the king... there."

"Hahaha~~~", Fan Ju suddenly burst into laughter, burst into tears. He wiped the tears of laughter and asked, "Is this information true?" The detective nodded quickly and said, "These are all the information we arranged for in Changping to find out from Zhao Kuo's disciples, and they are absolutely true!" Fan Ju stopped laughing, stroked his beard, and murmured, "I thought he was just a mediocre person, but I didn't expect that this guy could bring such a big trouble, so don't backfire."

"Then should I give them a command to find a way to kill Zhao Kuo?" the spy asked again.

Fan Ju shook his head and said, "This guy is extremely brave and can kill forty Qin warriors. This is definitely not something that ordinary people can do. Even General Bai Qi may not be able to do. How can such a person be killed?" The secret agent saw that Fan Ju was not angry and no longer so afraid. He said seriously: "The former young master Qingji was extremely powerful and brave, and could kill tigers and wolves, but his bravery was still dead at the hands of Yaoli? So what can he do when Zhao Kuo?"

Fan Ju looked at the spy in front of him with a little surprised, and then said with a smile: "I am very happy that you have the courage to live, but I also hope that you can have the wisdom of living, and I will deal with Zhao Kuo's affairs myself. Please go back and tell General Bai Qi that I will arrange the next group of people to sneak into Zhao State as soon as possible, so that he will not worry and fight with peace of mind, and I will have everything!"

As he was talking, suddenly someone came in. It was Fan Ju's retainer. The retainer said, "Head of the family, there is a Zhao man who asked for a meeting outside."

"Zhao people? lobbyist?" Fan Ju looked particularly disdainful and snorted coldly. He hated lobbyists the most. Of course, it was not just him. All Qin people were very lobbyists. The lobbyists' status in Qin was similar to that of a ranger. They were considered useless waste people and should be sent to build cities! But the one who can do great things with lobbyists the most is still this country that hates lobbyists the most.

He was about to order to drive away, but stopped again. He narrowed his eyes and stared at the retainers in front of him, asking, "How much has he given you?"

The retainer was shocked and hurriedly said, "I have never asked him for money."

"Tell me the truth, I will no longer care about it, but if you lied to me, I will definitely kill you." Fan Ju said calmly, and the retainer said hurriedly: "He does want to give me money, but I didn't want it. He told me, if I come in and report to you, I will not be punished, but if I don't report to you and delay major events, I may be punished. Then I came in and report to you."

Fan Ju stroked his beard, nodded, and said, "If you can't be impressed by money, you are already more than ordinary people." He ordered, "If you can get from Zhao to Qin, and you can come to my mansion, this lobbyist has some skills, so let him come in and pay homage to me."

When the lobbyist entered the courtyard, Fan Ju then saw clearly that the lobbyist was not young, but he was very calm and did not feel as anxious as Zheng Zhu. Fan Ju looked at him, and the man bowed to Fan Ju, and then said, "Lu Buwei, pay homage to Yinghou, dare you ask if Yinghou is bad?" Fan Ju was stunned, "I am bad, are you Lu Buwei? Please sit down."

Fan Ju suddenly stopped being indifferent and became much gentler to Lu Buwei. He knew that Lu Buwei was a disciple of Gongzi Yiren. He heard that he was a talented man. He had helped Qin spies to pick up Zhao Kuo. Gongzi Yiren was originally a nameless proton, but since Lu Buwei helped him, he became famous. Even in Qin, he could occasionally hear his name.

"I heard that you followed Gongzi Yiren in Zhao State, and I don't know why you were here?" Fan Ju actually guessed Lu Buwei's intention to come here, but he still pretended to be ignorant and asked curiously. Lu Buwei smiled and said, "Youngzi Yiren asked me to go to Xianyang to greet all the masters on his behalf. I came to pay homage to you."

Fan Ju shook his head in panic and said, "I am just a sinner who fled from Wei. I rely on the king to take it in and barely survive here. How can I be regarded as the elder of the young master Yiren?"

"You are the prime minister of Qin and are also respected in Qin. The young master asked me to bring you some gifts."

"Okay, okay, then thank you for your kindness." Fan Ju said with a smile, and asked someone to accept it. Then he looked at Lu Buwei straight and refused to say more. Lu Buwei looked at him helplessly, and was silent for a moment before saying, "I have something to do and want to ask for your help." Fan Ju said oh, and said in surprise: "So you sent these gifts because you asked me for it?"

Lu Buwei was stunned for a moment, and then said directly: "Wang Hou Ying, An Guojun is now the crown prince. You are the smartest person in Qin. You should be able to see that although he has many descendants, he has the courage to be entrusted with major events. However, he is not in Xianyang. My son has the courage and has the spirit of a great father. In the future, he is willing to treat you like his relatives in his family. If you trust you, you can continue to display your talents."

Fan Ju looked at him with a smile, not speaking.

Lu Buwei said again: "I heard that hundreds of Qin warriors died in Taihang. The young master summoned a lot of disciples. He could replace those warriors and get you news from Handan, or even from the palace."

"I have always been seeking the greatest results when doing things. It is just two benefits and cannot make me busy with your affairs. You have to do me a favor. Similarly, I will help you, what do you think?" Fan Ju asked with a smile.

Lu Buwei sighed, bowed to Fan Ju, and said, "Just do as you said."

Fan Ju nodded and said, "What do you need my help if you have anything?"

"I want to pay homage to Mrs. Huayang and ask for your help." Lu Buwei expressed his intentions. Fan Ju thought for a moment before laughing. Mrs. Huayang is the most loved by An Guojun, but she has no descendants. It turns out that you started from here. After Fan Ju figured it out, she shook her head and said, "Mrs. Huayang, how can you see it at will? Besides, no matter how many good words you say to her, can she listen to it?"

"That..."

"I will show you a way. You can go to see Mrs. Huayang's younger brother Yang Quanjun. He relied on his sister to achieve his current position. He is a cowardly person. As long as you can convince him and take him to convince Mrs. Huayang's sister, with these two people helping you, you will definitely achieve your goal." Fan Ju said, Lu Buwei nodded, then stood up, bowed to Fan Ju, and said, "I understand."

"I wonder what I can help Yinghou?"

"When you complete your own business, please go to Yan State for me. Then I will tell you the specific things."

After seeing Lu Buwei away, Fan Ju sat on the table, looking at the information about Zhao Kuo on the desk in front of him, his eyes became colder and ferocious. He gritted his teeth and spit out two words from his teeth.
Chapter completed!