Great Qin: A few people win the government and build the Immortal Qin

Time goes back to the day before.

At the border pass, in the military tent, Yingzheng and Meng Wu were already ready, just waiting for the news of the weakness to come.

And suddenly weak, he did not live up to his trust, and rushed to the army on the night when Bai Yifei was caught.

"Your Majesty."

In the big tent, he told Yingzheng everything that had happened in the past few days, with a respectful expression

"Bai Yifei and quicksand, the people of Tianze are waiting outside the tent now."

"There is also a letter from Mrs. Mingzhu to Bai Teng."

Ying Zheng glanced at the handwriting on the cloth and nodded, his expression was calm, without a trace of fluctuation.

"Let Bai Yifei and Han Fei come in."

"Others, you can arrange it yourself."

Bai Yifei is related to the destruction of Han, and he has a lot to do with him, and Han Fei and Ying Zheng have also been friends for a long time, and they have long wanted to meet him.

As for the others, Tianze may be of some use in the future, but for him now, meeting is just a waste of time.

"Yes."

Bowed weakly, slowly withdrew from the big tent, and came to Bai Yifei and the others, his tone was calm

"Bai Yifei, and His Royal Highness the Ninth Prince, you two go in."

"As for the others, let's go and rest first, and give you a word of advice, don't make trouble."

"Otherwise, there will be no forgiveness for killing."

"Thank you." Han Fei arched his hand weakly and walked towards the big tent.

As for Bai Yifei, he is now full of apprehension.

I don't know if King Qin cares about Bai Qi's news, his life and death, but it's just in his thoughts.

"Everyone, please."

When the two of them entered the big tent, they waved their hands weakly to the surrounding black ice guards, and motioned to the black ice guards to take Wei Zhuang and the others down first.

At this time, life and death are no longer in his hands, but his personality is as hard as Wei Zhuang, and his heart is also full of powerlessness, so he can only follow Hei Bingwei to leave here.

"Strength ..."

Raising his head and looking up at the starry sky, at this moment, the desire to become stronger filled Wei Zhuang's heart.

......

In the big tent.

As soon as he stepped into the big tent, Bai Yifei felt his heart sink, and the air around him seemed to be heavy.

And when he glanced at Ying Zheng out of the corner of his eye, his whole heart was covered with a layer of dust.

A deep fear arose, as if it was not a person sitting in front of him, but...

A supreme god emperor who sits upright for nine days and is as powerful as a prison.

It seems that the other party can kill him with a word.

The deadly threat of death is like a knife cutting an axe and chiseling, and the heavy hammer is in Bai Yifei's heart.

When he walked five meters in front of Ying Zheng, he could no longer hold back the fear in his heart, knelt on one knee, and bowed to Ying Zheng

"The criminal minister Bai Yifei, please meet the King of Qin."

"Huh?"

Next to him, Han Fei, the son in purple, looked at Bai Yifei who was trembling in two ways, and his heart was extremely confused.

Bai Yifei, what's wrong?

Han Fei was puzzled in his heart, but his movements were not slow, and he bowed to Yingzheng

"Han Fei, the Korean Sikou, meet the King of Qin."

"No courtesy."

Ying Zheng didn't care about Bai Yifei, who was kneeling on the ground, and looked at the handsome Han Fei, and admired it in his heart

"Han Fei, you and I have finally met."

"Does King Qin know that he is down?" Han Fei was surprised.

"Confucianism uses literature to mess with the law, and chivalry uses martial arts to violate the ban."

Ying Zheng did not answer positively, but said that he read out a sentence from Han Fei's writings.

"The embankment of a thousand feet collapses with the nest of ants; A hundred-foot room, burned with the smoke of the crevice. "

"Things are made in secret, and words are defeated."

"The prime minister must start from the state department, and the warrior must start from the army."

"The saint sees the subtlety to know the sprout, and the end to know the end, so he sees the elephant and is terrified, and knows the shortcomings of the world."

Thinking of this, Ying Zheng stopped, his eyes were like torches, staring at Han Fei.

"Han Fei, all your writings are well memorized, and I have wanted to talk to you for a long time, but unfortunately, I have a good side."

"With your talent, it's a pity to be in South Korea, and you will never be able to achieve the vision in your heart, Qin Guo is the stage where you can display your talents."

"It's... King Qin praised it. "

Han Fei smiled wryly, he didn't expect King Qin to be so familiar with his article.

At this moment, he can't say what he feels in his heart?

Agitated? Joy? Flattered?

Is this what it feels like to be appreciated by a king?

Han Fei smiled bitterly, it was really different from what happened when he was in South Korea.

Now, seeing Ying Zheng, Han Fei finally understands that what he has always wanted to do will definitely succeed.

Because, the most powerful person in the world, and the one most likely to dominate the world, has already taken action on this.

"The law of heaven and earth is not slackened in implementation."

"No, thank you King Qin."

Han Fei looked solemn and bowed to Ying Zheng.

"Very well, you can go and sit down next to it."

Ying Zheng nodded and said to Han Fei.

"Yes." Han Fei arched his hand, walked to the mat on the side of the big tent and knelt down.

"Bai Yifei?"

It was only at this time that Ying Zheng's eyes fell on Bai Yifei, who had been kneeling on one knee, and his tone was quite careless.

"It's the sinner."

The pressure in Bai Yifei's heart was even greater, and he hurriedly said.

"Did you surrender to Great Qin willingly, not forced by circumstances?"

Ying Zheng opened his mouth lightly, and his incomparable power was like a Wanjun Divine Mountain, which weighed heavily on Bai Yifei's heart.

"Yes, there is no reluctance on the part of the sinner." Bai Yifei said.

"South Korea's 100,000 border troops, can you rebel, and even, let them turn around and attack South Korea with my Great Qin's army?"

"Returning to the king, the guilty minister is 100% sure." Bai Yifei was overjoyed and said loudly.

"One hundred thousand Han troops, except for Ji Yihu and his three thousand guards, everyone else is under the control of the criminal minister."

"With the order of the criminal minister, an army of 100,000 can turn into a vanguard in an instant, cut through obstacles for the king, and destroy Korea."

Han Fei, who was sitting on the side, closed his eyes and sighed in his heart.

"South Korea, it's completely over."

I didn't expect this day to come so quickly.

"Good, you can go on living." Ying Zheng felt the fear in Bai Yifei's heart and said calmly.

"Thank you for the king's grace not to kill."

Bai Yifei was overjoyed in his heart, and fell to the ground in front of Ying Zheng.

"Get up." Ying Zheng stared at Bai Yifei and said in a deep voice

"Wu Anjun, where is it?"

Beside him, Han Fei was shocked when he heard this, and his eyes looked at the two of them in surprise.

He should have heard it right, right?

Wu Anjun?

That person, not dead yet?

"Back to the king, in a valley in Yiyi."

"The map route is here."

Bai Yifei looked respectful, took out a cloth from his body, and carefully placed it on the wooden case in front of Ying Zheng.

Yiyi is the place where Wu Anjun Bai Qi was born.

"The widow knows, go down, go to find the weak, and do everything according to him."

Ying Zheng bowed his head, looked at the cloth on the wooden case, and waved his hand at Bai Yifei.

"The sinner is gone." Bai Yifei bowed respectfully to Yingzheng and slowly withdrew from the big tent.

"Dare to ask the king, what you just said about Wu Anjun refers to General Bai Qi, he is not dead?" Han Fei couldn't help but ask.

Since the confession has become famous in the world, all countries in the world have their own Wu Anjun.

Such as Zhao General Li Mu, Chu State Xiang Yan and so on.

However, there is only one that can be valued by King Qin.

"Not bad."

Ying Zheng nodded and looked at the cloth on the wooden case.

Wu Anjun, Bai Qi.

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