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Ying Zheng now regrets throwing most of his troops on the Donghu battlefield. Unexpectedly, Donghu and the nobles in the court used a combination of internal and external strategies. Not only did Xingyang lead most of the eastern part of the rebellion, but even Xianyang was divided into two.

All hope can only be placed on Jing Zichen.

Jing Zichen's father used to be an important minister of the Qin Dynasty. After Zhou Jicen came, he was "voluntarily resigned" and barely saved his life. Jing Zichen and Ying Zheng are partners who have listened to lectures and played games since childhood, and have been in contact with each other intermittently over the years.

At one point he thought things would go smoothly.

That night, Li Yao and Ying Zheng waited for Jing Zichen in the tent. It was late at night, and the two were playing Go, one after the other, and after Li Yao played a fairly beautiful set of "mouse eats oil", there was finally the sound of horses' hooves outside.

After a while, a young man walked quickly into the tent. A little snow fell on his shoulders, he raised his hand and lifted off the cap of the big cloak, revealing Zhang Xiumei's face, like a crown of jade, eyebrows and eyes like white clouds, the whole person has a kind of graceful elegance like jade, and a little hidden in the corners of his eyes Wisdom.

Jing Zichen casually patted the snowflakes on his shoulders, his eyes turned between the two, he smiled lazily, and bowed, "Long time no see, Your Majesty."

The west wind swept through the fine snow, raising a cold mist in the air, and the curtains swayed slightly.

There stood a man in a black bunt, as quiet as a shadow.

"Don't worry, it's my person." Jing Zichen took a sip of hot tea and looked around Hu Zhai with a light smile, "I think this is the one who is on the red list today, and now he is probably worth 10 million taels of silver. ."

He has thin lips, a high nose bridge, and a single eyelid.

Li Yao didn't understand, so she glanced at Ying Zheng subconsciously, and Jing Zichen calmly and easily captured this small movement.

Jing Zichen's slender fingertips gently circled around the mouth of the cup, with a leisurely expression, "I'm really curious how you can provoke Wei Heming to such a degree"~

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The Red List is specially set up for all kinds of killers and dead men, with a high price to reward people. Of course, there are many other "businesses". For a single transaction, there is a special person in charge to communicate in the middle, which can ensure absolute loyalty and has always been favored by high-ranking people. .

In the early morning of the second day after Ying Zheng and his party went out of Xingyang, Li Yao jumped to the top of the list, and what Wei Heming wanted was not her life, but a living person.

"Zichen." Ying Zheng stopped him from continuing with a look, "You took the place of uncle, Zhou Jicen didn't embarrass you?"

"What's so embarrassing about this? Jing Zichen curled the corners of his lips amusingly, but his eyes contained a strong sense of sarcasm, "Now in the eyes of the southern people, I am a sinner of treason, like a rat crossing the street, everyone shouting and beating, always Can't take his splint anymore. 99

His words were rather harsh, causing the corners of Li Yao's eyes to twitch.

On the other hand, Ying Zheng's expression remained unchanged, and the handle filled Jing Zichen with a cup of tea, "It's been really hard for you during this time. But now the troops are insufficient, and a breakthrough is urgently needed. If..."

The shadow beside the curtain moved slightly suddenly.

"Lei Yuanshan. 35

Before he could finish speaking, Jing Zichen spit out three words in an understatement, and he raised his eyelids and stared at Ying Zheng, "The troops here are the weakest, easy to attack and difficult to defend. Take down.

The room was silent for a while, and the crackling sound of the burning brazier in the corner could be heard.

After a long time, Ying Zheng said solemnly, "I understand."

"Well, since I have nothing else to do, I will leave first." Jing Zichen drank the remaining half cup of tea and stood up, "over the years, the old white tea you have brewed is the most fragrant. 99

"The wind is heavy and the snow is rushing, be careful on the road." Ying Zheng brought him a hot plain white cloak, "See you next time, it will be in Jiayu. 35

Jiayu is the political, economic and military center of the entire southern part of Xianyang. What it means here is self-evident.

Jing Zichen pulled up his hat neatly, and most of his face was hidden in the shadows, cutting out lines with distinct light and shadow. He smiled slightly, "I'll wait."

The three chatted for nearly an hour, and the wind and snow outside really accelerated. Jing Zichen got on his horse and said to the two, "There's no need to give it away. 99

Afterwards, he took the lead in galloping forward, followed by the silent shadow from beginning to end, and the two quickly disappeared into the dark snowy night, leaving four lines of horseshoe prints of different shades.

The two silently rode north for about half an hour, and suddenly there was a little light in front of them, and it was only when they got closer that they could see that it was a convoy composed of a few people.

The man behind Jing Zichen immediately turned over and dismounted, knelt on the spot in the snow, "Sir."

"Yeah." The man in the sedan replied in a deep voice, lifted the curtain and walked out, and extended a hand to Jing Zichen from a distance, ".||Zichen."

A bright yellow lantern hung on the sedan chair, giving a soft glow to his handsome face.

Jing Zichen paused for a while on the horse, then turned over neatly, stepped on the snow and stepped closer to him, handing over his hands.

His fingers were slender, Zhou Jicen felt cold in his hands, and frowned, "Didn't I just send you a pair of ermine-fur gloves? You didn't listen to me when I told you to sit in a sedan chair, it was frozen like this in vain, originally The bones are not strong...

Jing Zichen sighed helplessly and mumbled lazily: "You're going to be nagging like an old mother again.

He knew Zhou Jicen very well, and he knew quite well how to make him shut up as quickly as possible.

Zhou Jicen didn't mind being criticized by him in front of his subordinates, "Then you should listen to what you have to say, will you succeed. 39

Zhou Jicen asked again, "How was the talk?"

"That's it," Jing Zichen was completely different from his usual desolate appearance, like a little fox comforted only by the smooth hair, "I told him that the weakest place (Qian Nuo's) was in Lei Yuanshan, I guess Send me a letter before sending troops and let you know when the time comes.

Even if he doesn't say it now, when he goes back to Zhou Jicen, he will still ask the shadow who has been following him all the time.

Zhou Jicen laughed softly, his chest trembled slightly, "Lei Yuanshan, it really deserves to be your design.

"When the time comes, I'll wipe them out in one fell swoop, so don't feel bad.

Jing Zichen said impatiently, "What do I feel bad for? Just assign me a county then"

"Hahahahaha!" Zhou Jicen laughed, "Let's go, go back to the palace."

Half a moment later, the cloak was thrown randomly on the soft blanket, the sedan chair slowly moved forward, and the temperature in the carriage was rising steadily.

Li Yao pulled the fox ring around her neck, and after confirming again and again that she couldn't see anything, she finally walked out.

The sky was darker than when she came back, a dark patch in the woods, shadows of dead trees everywhere․