Chapter 88: Dead Daoist Friends Don't Die Poor Daoist
"The Marquis is here, come here." Li Chen heard Zhao Que's voice in a daze.
"Driving, driving, driving."
A red horse, dressed in red, and covered in tears, Ying Yue galloped all the way to Lijiazhuang. Her hand holding the reins trembled slightly invisibly, and she had never experienced this heart-wrenching feeling.
Xianyang City, Afang Palace
At this time, the First Emperor was surrounded by endless anger. The great Qin Ronglu Hou was assassinated on the way to the palace. This was like pulling off the face of the Qin Empire and throwing it on the ground. Finally, he stepped on it.
"How is Yue'er?" asked the First Emperor. He could imagine how sad Ying Yue was at this time.
"The princess should have arrived in Lijiazhuang now. Xia Wuqi has taken the imperial physician away." Zhao Gao replied earnestly.
"Your Majesty, it's been a long time since you've been so angry." Zhao Gao thought so.
"The perpetrator calls himself Xiang Yu, a native of Chu." Zhao Gaodao.
Xianyang City, Mi Mansion
"Ping,Ping,Ping."
Thousands of black-armored guards surrounded the Mi Mansion, and even a fly could not fly out.
"Bang."
Under Wang Jian's leadership, the closed door was blown away. Wang Li's injury made Wang Jian like a furious lion, but he had no patience and others to report it.
"Young Master, that old man Wang Jian has led his troops to the door." A man who looked like a servant rolled in and crawled in.
Mr. Mi was lying in the beauty's arms, eating wine and food. When he heard Wang Jian coming, he couldn't help but tremble.
The name Wang Jian is an existence that can stop crying at night in Chu Rao's ears. The person who is most afraid and hated by the people of Chu is not the First Emperor, but the executor of the extermination of Chu, the executioner of Chu, and the old man with the souls of the dead Chu under this knife.
"What, Wang Jian is here?"
"What is he here?" Mr. Mi asked, shaking all over.
"I didn't expect that you, the cub of Chu, really have backbone, dare to assassinate Rong Luhou?" Wang Jian's old and old voice sounded.
"I don't?"
"Not me?"
"Don't blame others?" Mr. Mi hurriedly denied the third company.
"Young Master Mi knows Xiang Liang and Xiang Yu who committed the crime."
"Are these two people coming to your Mi Mansion?" Wang Jian asked with a murderous look on his waist.
"Uncle, don't kill me, I have money, I'll give you all the money."
"I can explain that it's not me, I really don't know." Mr. Mi shouted bitterly with tears in his nose.
"well."
"I am old and I don't want to kill someone."
"Your Majesty needs an explanation." Wang Jian sighed and took out the long knife at his waist.
"Xiang Liang, why are you uncle and nephew so kind to come to see me? It turns out that you are pulling me to the jar. Don't blame me for being unrighteous. If you are unkind, don't blame me for being unrighteous. If you are not loyal, I will die. "Mr. Mi thought gritted his teeth.
"General Wang, I may know where Xiang Liang and Xiang Yu are hiding there." Mr. Mi hurriedly said.
"Well, come and listen. If you can make meritorious contributions after finding the master, I will be the one who will help you save your life." Wang Jian helped the long beard and said.
"Qingfeng Temple, the old general, Uncle and Nephew Liang must be hidden in Qingfeng Temple." Mr. Mi said hurriedly.
Although the First Emperor swept across the six countries, the nobles of these six countries never gave up their hope of restoration. Although the name of this Qingfeng Temple sounds like a Taoist temple, it is actually an intelligence agency formed by the Chu tribes, which is responsible for controlling the intelligence exchanges between Xianyang City and the Chu tribes in various places.
"But the Qingfeng Temple in the west of the city?" Wang Jian asked. Wang Jian had been to the Taoist temple here, and there were many believers who went to burn incense on weekdays.
"Yes, the old general knows that there are anti-Qin elements in this view from top to bottom." said Mr. Mi.
Young Master Mi knew that he might have been completely tied to Daqin after this time. The life of the fence-headed man who was blowing on both sides was over. Since this was the case, he would kill him to avoid leaving any troubles.
In order to save his life, he not only betrayed Uncle and Nephew Xiang Liang. Once Qingfeng Temple was investigated, almost all the surviving clans of the Chu State were involved.
The west of the city, the breeze view
"Bang."
Xiang Liang slapped Xiang Yu hard on the face, and a red palm print appeared on Xiang Yu's face.
"Uncle, you..."
Xiang Yu covered his face with an incredible expression. He didn't understand why Xiang Liang was so angry.
"How did I give it to you? Do you know that because of your temporary loyalty, our entire Xiang clan is homeless now." Xiang Liang looked at Xiang Yu with an angry look on his face.
Now the fox can't catch a fucking fucking mess. Li Chen didn't kill him. Now Xiang Yu's identity is exposed, which is equivalent to putting the entire Xiang family in crisis. Zheng
If the monk can run away, he can't run away from the temple. I'm afraid that the iron cavalry of Daqin will run down.
"Uncle, I know I'm wrong." Xiang Yu was stunned, then lowered his head as if he was defeated.
"Uncle, what should I do?"
"Our Xiang clan has more than 500 people, and I'm afraid it's impossible to escape death." Xiang Zhuang was hesitant, obviously panicking.
Just now, Xiang Zhuang and Xiang Bo took the Xiang family's disciples to resist the city defense soldiers who came to support them.
"Yu'er, take Xiang Zhuang Xiang Liang back to the scene, and hide in the mountains with his tribe members first." Xiang Liang gritted his teeth.
"Uncle, how can we lose such a big family business?" Xiang Bo said.
The so-called Xiang Zhuang danced his sword in Pei Gong in his previous life. Fan Zeng signaled Xiang Zhuang to take the opportunity to assassinate Liu Bang while dancing. Xiang Bo took Zhang Liang's gold and silver, and held the sword and fought against Xiang Zhuang to help Liu Bang block the disaster.
"I'm confused, it's amazing to be able to survive at this time. How can I feel sorry for some money?" Xiang Liang said.
"Uncle, let's go together." Xiang Yu said.
"Yu'er, go quickly. My uncle was tired after being ruthless. At this time, it was related to the life and death of our Xiang clan, and it was impossible to delay any delay." Xiang Liang let go of his hand covering his abdomen, and saw a hole as big as a palm, bleeding.
"Xiang Zhuang, Xiang Bo, you go. I can't leave the trouble I caused." Xiang Yu said.
"Yu'er, don't mess around. You must go. If the Qin army comes first, you can only use your martial arts to fight out with your clansmen." Xiang Liang said solemnly.
"But uncle, your injury..." Xiang Yu said worriedly. The relationship between Xiang Yu and Xiang Liang was like a father and son, and in fact it was Xiang Liang who raised Xiang Yu.
"It's okay, this little injury will not cost my uncle my life. I will be cured after a little cultivation."
"Let me do this, Uncle Xiang stay with me, Yu'er, take the others back to the next chapter quickly." Xiang Liang said.
Xiang Liang left Xiang Bo with intention. Xiang Bo was too concerned about money. If he took him back, Xiang Liang was afraid that he would drag Xiang Yu down because he was reluctant to give up his family business.
"Driving, driving, driving."
Chapter completed!