"When all the countries united to attack Qin, Marquis Su of Zhao, King Min of Qi, Lord Xinling of Wei, and Lord Chun Shen of Chu all did it. Only then did they unite and scatter. It cannot be revealed. Who among the six countries is not afraid of Qin?"
"If the young master goes north to the land of Yan and Zhao, as long as the state of Qin sends an envoy, the country where you live will sacrifice the young master. In this case, can the young master still be expected to live?"
These words made Yang Duan and Chang'an Jun Chengqiao beside him look extremely pale, and their whole bodies trembled unconsciously. Thinking about the words in Yang Duanhe's mouth, nine times out of ten, they would be successful.
If so, what can he do? Thinking of this, Chang'an Jun Chengqiao couldn't help but show sadness on his face, turned slightly, and looked deeply at Yang Duanhe. Since this man came to see him, there must be a way to help him.
"What should I do if you take one step at a time to plan for me?"
Cheng Qiao took a step forward and couldn't help but staggered. He held Yang Duanhe's hand tightly with both hands. That ending was not what he wanted, but he really couldn't think of any other plan.
"Haha, sir, there is no need to worry. General Wang Jian knew that the king was powerful and was tempted by Fan Yuqi, so he wrote a secret letter and asked me to hand it over to the prince. The prince will know after reading it!"
Feeling this, Yang Duanhe smiled slightly, facing the helpless young face of Chang'an Jun Chengqiao, and sighed in his heart. Being born in a royal family may be his fate, and he cannot change it.
Even so, he still took out the secret letter entrusted by General Wang and handed it to Chang'an Jun Chengqiao with both hands. At this point, the rebellion between Chang'an Jun and Fan Yuqi could be concluded.
"If you are close, you will be your younger brother, and if you are noble, you will be granted the title of marquis. But why would you listen to nonsense, do unexpected things, and bring about your own death? The first person in trouble is Fan Yuqi. You can behead him, present it in front of the army, and tie up your hands. If you take the blame, I will be the one to protect you!"
"In this case, the king will definitely forgive you. If you delay your return without making a decision, you will regret it!"
After reading the book of cloth and silk that Wang Jian asked Yang Duanhe to send, Chang'an Jun Chengqiao lamented again. Although he was more expensive than the young master of Da Qin, he had reached this stage and was not hurt by life or death.
He murmured in his mouth that General Fan was thinking of himself wholeheartedly and was a loyal man. It would be unbearable to kill him, but judging from the secret book, if Fan Yuqi was not killed, both of them would be dead. He is about to die.
Yang Duan and Jing stood aside and did not continue to speak. At this point, everything that needs to be said has been said. How to make a decision and choose the future depends on Mr. Chang'an himself.
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The next day, Fan Yuqi drove to Chang'an Junchengqiao. In the huge Tunliu City, the wide streets were deserted. Except for the soldiers who patrolled and guarded from time to time, the houses were all covered and they did not dare to appear.
"Qin's army is strong, people are frightened, and the camp is not safe at dusk. I am willing to go north to Yan and Zhao with the young master, and plan for it slowly!"
Wang Jian and Zhang Tang's soldiers gathered together, with a total of 150,000 troops, and surrounded Tunliu. They could not use any force. Although Fan Yuqi was brave, he still had vision and a solemn expression. There was nothing he could do anymore, so he had to escape from Tunliu.
"I am of the Qin bloodline. If I try to stay away from other countries, do you know if they will accept it?"
After a whole night, Lord Chang'an was still hesitant to kill a loyal and upright man in vain. Even if he survived by chance, how could he stand in the city of Xianyang with dignity? But if he didn't kill him, he was afraid that both of him would die.
"The nations have been suffering from Qin for a long time, so why worry about not accepting it?"
"Young Master, if you can't do it now, you won't be able to come out in the future!"
Fan Yuqi looked a little panicked, but he was still determined. He was about to leave the house with his son Chengqiao, break the siege by force, and go north to Yanzhao, but the master hesitated and couldn't help but feel a little angry.
Just as he was about to continue saying something, he suddenly heard that soldiers had come to report that General Wang Jian was attacking. He did not dare to stop, so he immediately left the house and went straight to the place of attack. When Cheng Qiao saw him, he became even more hesitant. Yang Duan came out and saw this, so he had to He persuaded Chengqiao to leave the palace and go to the city gate to watch the battle.
Fan Yuqi was brave and led the attack. Although Wang Jian had more troops, he was still unable to capture it. He kept killing Qin soldiers in front of the city gate, even though the outer encirclement was getting smaller and smaller.
"Open the door!"
Feeling that the soldiers beside him were gradually dying, Fan Yuqi directly drove his horse back to the city gate and shouted loudly. At the same time, he raised his head and saw Chang'an Jun Chengqiao standing above the city gate, with a slight joy on his face. .
"The entire city of Chang'an has surrendered! General Fan, please help yourself. Anyone who dares to open the door will be killed!"
It's a pity that Yang Duanhe, who had already figured out Cheng Qiao's character, heard Fan Yuqi's stern voice and immediately took out a flag from his sleeve and wrote the word "Jiang" on it. Seeing this, the guards on the left and right looked at Cheng Qiao. He remained silent and did not dare to move.
Those who were worried that the city would be breached and killed would directly raise their flags to surrender. Soon, Cheng Qiao could not help but make the decision at the city gate. Only Cheng Qiao was left with tears dripping from his face and he did not dare to look down at Fan Yuqi. .
"A child doesn't have enough support!"
Fan Yuqi was furious and extremely disappointed. He led the few remaining soldiers around him, gathered his troops and horses, and tried to break out. Because of Xin Sheng's words before, the Qin soldiers did not dare to kill them as long as they were captured alive. After half a retreat, they unexpectedly Due to his bravery, he fled away and looked at the country of Yan in the distance.
At that time, the garrison was destroyed, and Wang Jian sent troops to pursue Fan Yuqi but was unable to find him. Fortunately, there was Jun Chengqiao of Chang'an still in the city, who could be considered as a messenger. However, an hour later, he wanted to send someone to the palace in the city to take him into custody. Come.
However, word spread that in Chengqiao's mansion, the previously dispatched spy Yang Duanhe had died, and all the servants in the mansion had disappeared. As for Chang'an Jun Chengqiao, he disappeared out of thin air.
"Damn it, although Tunliu was destroyed today, Fan Yuqi escaped and Lord Chang'an also disappeared. What can be done?"
In the main palace in the city, Wang Jian sat upright, clenched a fist with one hand, and hammered the desk in front of him deeply, his face flashing with anger, and Zhang Tang, Huan Jue, Xin Sheng and others below him had equally ugly expressions.
As long as these two are not eliminated, the rebellion will not be over, and naturally they have not completed all the things requested by the Internet, especially Fan Yuqi who instigated Lord Chang'an.
Everyone was silent. For the current plan, they could only report the matter to the king and wait for the next instruction.
However, in contrast to the unhappiness on the faces of Wang Jian and the Qin generals in the city of Tunliu, a series of roaring sounds of horses were heard on the border road of Zhao State a hundred miles away, and a man riding on them could be heard. The warrior is dressed in powerful attire, his clothes are slightly like Hufu, and the core is a young man in brocade clothes.
"Sir Chengqiao, there is no need to worry. The prince has already given orders. If something goes wrong, the young master should be forcibly escorted out of the camp. Yang Duanhe has ulterior motives and is only using his own power."
"Even if the young master surrenders, the political temperament of the King of Qin will definitely not be good, so he will go to Zhao State first. With the protection of the prince, he may not be unable to return to Qin and ascend to the throne one day!"
There were no less than ten warriors in powerful attire, with aura billowing all over their bodies and a mysterious light looming, all in one Hunyuan innate level, holding scimitars in hand, leading Chang'an Jun Chengqiao on horseback across the Zhao border and heading straight to Handan. .