Chapter eight hundred and seventy first killed by me
"Is this where King Han was imprisoned?"
Nanyang is deep in the mountains, where there are deep valleys. There are few entrances, making it easy to defend but difficult to attack.
This is the place where King Qin ordered the king of Han to be settled after the Han Dynasty was destroyed in the past year. The words of the state letter were written to allow the king of Han to live in peace and cultivate himself for the rest of the years. Everything around him was silent.
Rain and snow fell all over the sky, the sky and the earth were frosty, and a black figure passed over the huge trees. Even so, there was no strange change in the rain and snow.
The sky is full of silver reflections and flashes, making it difficult to look straight at it for a long time.
Half an hour later.
Wherever he looked, in front of the entrance to the deep valley in the distance, a pass appeared, about three feet high, with arrow towers on both sides. There were even soldiers patrolling the pass. Spiritual awareness spread, and there were quite a few people guarding it.
But to myself, it's nothing.
With another move in the air, the mysterious light all over his body converged, and he rushed through the rain and snow. The light disappeared, and he stepped out of the city tower pass with one step, and then sneaked into the pass silently.
All this happened in just a few breaths, and the soldiers patrolling above the city tower pass were not aware of it.
In the valley, there are many thatched houses and courtyards, criss-crossed roads, and rivers flowing through them. Soldiers are guarding each other layer by layer. According to the design of the roads, they are guarding everything in the valley with almost no blind spots.
With all this, the man in black seemed to have disappeared. He stepped into it with a sword. The whole valley was not big, and his target was easy to search. With the detection of his spiritual sense, another light flashed under his feet.
"In the past, the princes and kings of the Warring States Period are now prisoners under the rank and file."
After dozens of breaths, I looked at the thatched house in front of me, which was not in the central courtyard of the valley, and my spiritual sense shrouded it. The entire thatched house was not big. Although there was a fence around it, it was only ten feet in diameter.
There are only three breaths, one is old and the other two are full of vitality.
He moved his steps, pointed a finger, and two rays of energy fell through the air, directly into the bodies of the two energetic people in the thatched house, sealing their six senses and covering everything.
"You're dying."
The door of the thatched hut was ajar, and when you stepped inside, there was no movement. Although it was warm, there was only a small stove burning sparse wood, giving off a slight warmth.
It is no longer the fragrant charcoal that it used to be when King Han was not yet king, it is no longer the fragrant fragrance that you can hold in your arms at will, and it is no longer the mellow wine that you can taste at will.
It has been more than two years since Qin destroyed Han!
In my mind, I was there when Korea was last there, and I could clearly see Han Wangan's appearance. Unfortunately... they all turned into what they now look like, exuding the aura of the Five Decline of Heaven and Man.
A trace of the breath of life coming to an end flows out. Although there is a strange smell, the man in black seems not to notice it.
The man was now wearing coarse linen clothes, with beard and hair as white as snow, his face was old and full of wrinkles, his eyes were dull and sunken, he was lying quietly on the wooden bed, with only a straw mat covering his body.
Perhaps, for an old man, it is very cruel.
But... the man in black felt that the thin straw mat was also extremely annoying. He opened the straw mat with a wave of his hand, but... the next moment, the man in black raised his brows, narrowed his eyes slightly, and opened the straw mat again.
Covered with straw mat.
"You...are you Wei Zhuang?"
A different person appeared in the thatched house. The old man lying on the wooden bed noticed it and twisted his body with great difficulty. After several breaths, he still failed and could only turn his sunken eyes slightly.
Looking at the familiar figure, he was dressed in black with silver hair, holding a strange sword, and exuding a different kind of cold and arrogant aura. This person had been following Jiuzi in the past.
After the death of Jiuzi, his whereabouts are unknown. Why are you here now?
"It's me!"
Wei Zhuang said coldly.
"How about the noble king of the princes who was imprisoned here in the past?"
Wei Zhuang is an aloof person, and he is unwilling to mention the past, let alone the past of the people in front of him, but... thinking of everything that happened in Xinzheng during the time when his memory was sealed, there is still a feeling deep in his heart.
A ball of flame was born.
"Where is Guren...?"
The old man's expression did not change, and he did not react at all to Wei Zhuang's words. He still looked at Wei Zhuang with a pair of cloudy eyes, asking what happened to his most beloved heir in the past after the fall of Korea.
I don't know why, but I still feel a little worried in my heart.
Hearing what the other party said, Wei Zhuang just looked at the other party quietly.
There was no response at all.
He... doesn't deserve it.
"Sue... tell me!"
Han Wangan shouted feebly and roared with all his strength, but his voice was so weak.
"Korea has been destroyed, so why are there so few left?"
Wei Zhuang's disdainful words.
They are already like this, and they still want to forcefully maintain the honor of the past.
"I wonder if it was also like this when South Korea attacked and destroyed Zheng Guo and imprisoned Zheng Yi?"
"Since the day I was born, my mother has let me read the last events of the Zheng Kingdom. Dazai happily took Zheng, Duke Ai killed for the people of the country, South Korea killed Duke You, Ziyang was divided into three parts, Zheng Yi can never be recovered."
"After South Korea conquered the Kingdom of Zheng, Zheng Yi was imprisoned in the Cold Palace of Xinzheng by Han Aihou. He was also accompanied by two attendants. Unfortunately... Zheng Yi was not as lucky as you, but he persisted for thirty years in the Cold Palace.
Five days later, he starved to death."
"But you can still survive till now!"
Wei Zhuang held a sword in one hand and walked around the house. In his words, he mentioned the destruction of Zheng in Korea more than a hundred years ago without any emotion at all. There was also a different kind of coldness in it.
"Afterwards, I learned the art of Guigu and returned to Xinzheng!"
"Without Han Fei, South Korea would have been destroyed long ago, and you would have been killed by me!"
Wei Zhuang continued to speak alone.
"Red...where is Guren?"
The old man in linen clothes on the wooden board, covered in tatters, heard Wei Zhuang's words, and his expression suddenly became excited. His already stiff body began to shake again, and then he stared straight at Wei Zhuang.
He spoke in a low voice, full of hoarseness, full of weakness, and full of hope.
"So, I am here today to see you off for the last time."
Wei Zhuang didn't say much.
As he finished speaking, his eyes fell on the shark-tooth sword in his hand. A different kind of dark golden light shone all over his body. An invisible power spread out from his body, and his cold eyes fell on Han Wangan.
"Zheng Yi, the last monarch of the Zheng Kingdom, died at the hands of Han Aihou!"
"Now, the way of heaven is turning, and the yin and yang of the universe are going in reverse, and this will finally happen."
Wei Zhuang slowly drew out the long sword in his hand, the sword glow flickering.
On the wooden bed not far away, Han Wangan heard this with an expression on his face. Deep in his heart, he was terrified. He wanted to struggle with all his strength, and he wanted to open his mouth and scream loudly, but... the blood in his body was very thin, and he could not make any big movements at all.
The emotions were violently agitated, the internal organs were shaking violently, and the breathing was unconsciously rapid. Suddenly... On the old face, a pair of turbid and sunken eyes bulged deeply, and the whole person lay quietly on the wooden bed, motionless.
.
Breathing is gone!
The remaining body temperature is not visible!
The breath of life gradually dissipates.
…
Feeling this, Wei Zhuang's expression froze as he just took out the sword in his hand, and his cold eyes fell on Han Wangan. He... died like this?
Maybe...he should die like this.
He... is going to die after all.
He is dead.
Korea’s past no longer exists.
Everything in the past with Zheng Guo has disappeared.
Everything I have carried for the past twenty years will no longer exist.
…………
"You're back?"
In the normal courtyard of Nanyang County City, although it is still raining and snowing all over the sky, there are still people moving around in the courtyard. Sword lights are flashing, chain snakes and soft swords are flying, and various sword movements are evolving.
To be agile.
Not far away, a woman wearing a light purple brocade gown spoke softly. Her long, smooth purple hair was combed by a silver hairpin and hung behind her shoulders. She was tall and tall.
Suddenly, he seemed to notice something, and looked at the corner of the eaves on the side. There, a black figure appeared out of thin air, standing silently holding a sword, looking at them.
"Zhuang, you're back!"
"How is my father now?"
As the purple-clothed woman's crisp voice fell, on the other side, the red-clothed woman who was wielding the chain snake soft sword in the rain and snow also closed her sword, stepped forward, and stood beside the purple-clothed woman, looking over, delicately
A smile flashed on his face.
At the same time, he looked at Wei Zhuang with hope. He knew Wei Zhuang's purpose of going out just now. It was to see where his father was imprisoned. Sure enough, he could be rescued, so it might not be impossible to plan.
"I killed him!"
The dark golden light shimmered under the feet of the man in black, his expression was still so cold, he met the look of the woman in red, said something, turned around and left.
"Tomorrow, we will go to Xinzheng."
Leave a word in the void.
Also left behind was the woman in red whose face was full of disbelief at that moment.
When the woman in purple heard this, she sighed lightly and said nothing.
******
Only ten days later, another fast horse arrived in Handan, Zhao State, on a still cold winter night. A secret document fell into Hu Feng's wine shop and into Shang Qing's weak hands.
"how?"
Two hours later, even though it was evening, Guo Kai still appeared in the warm elegant room of Hu Feng Restaurant. He took the letter from Dun Rui and read it carefully by the light.
He sat quietly on one side, not in a hurry, and looked around. This time, there was no disgusting Han Cang following him, but just a few ordinary waiters.
The king's document responded quickly, and Dun Rui had already read the above content.
There is not much content in it. It is written in the king's own handwriting. If the Qin State destroys Zhao State, Guo Kai can be the false king of Zhao State and exercise great power in the name of the false king. He can regulate the entire Zhao State. The only restriction is this.
You cannot have a private army.
Apart from this, there is nothing else. Although the content is small, the king's handwriting is quite a lot.
Guo Kai's promise to become the fake king of Zhao is really... too much, but I'm afraid that is the only way to make Guo Kai do his best, otherwise it will be even more troublesome.
Even after the certificate of credence was issued to Zhu Xia, Guo Kai's reputation was a big hidden danger. Of course, I think the king has already considered this. There are many important ministers in the center, and he can even think about the harmonious relationship.
policy.
There were two documents originally sent, one was for Guo Kai and the other was for himself. Above the documents, the king asked himself to just ask the waiter to hand the documents to Guo Kai.
I should return to Xianyang quickly to prepare for the big event.
I didn't pay too much attention to this. For such an important matter, if I didn't come in person, I'm afraid Guo Kaihui would be suspicious, and it was impossible for Guo Kai to treat himself like this.
"The one who knows me well is the King of Qin."
After half a stick of incense, Guo Kai held the personal document of King Qin Yingzheng in his hands, grinning with satisfaction, full of smiles. This...fits his heart. King Qin is very sincere.
"Shang Qing is about to become the King of Zhao, so I would like to congratulate you as Shang Qing!"
He raised the wine bottle in his hand weakly, took a sip, and was greeted with a smile.
"Hahaha, please go down and congratulate me, it will be a long time."
Guo Kai carefully put away the documents in his hand, then raised the wine bottle from the desk, bowed to him, and then took a drink. Today was worthy of congratulations.
"No, Dunwei has become a minister. There are many important matters in diplomatic relations. Now that we understand the situation, the above ministers have no need for help in Handan. Therefore, Dunwei should say goodbye first."
He paused and slowly stood up from behind the case.
"Oh, where do you want to go?"
Guo Kai still had a smile on his face.
"No matter where you are, the matter is like this. It will not delay your plans. Sure enough, your Majesty has other important matters. You can send someone to inform me at any time. This should not be difficult for your Majesty."
Qin's base in Handan may be a secret in the eyes of others, but in the eyes of Guo Kai, who is now in control of the entire situation in Handan, it may be extremely clear. Therefore, now that the king's documents have fallen, everything is on Guo Kai's shoulders.
His plan is no longer big, so he should go elsewhere. After all, Handan and even the entire Zhao Kingdom will be in chaos next time. As a Qin citizen, he is not very safe.
"Hahaha, speaking of which, I do have something important to do and need help."
Guo Kai stood up from behind the desk, walked to the hall, and looked at Dun Rui thoughtfully.
"Well, what do you mean, Sir?"
Quietly, I felt what Guo Kai said and felt a different kind of luck around me. I suddenly felt a sudden feeling in my heart, and suddenly felt a bad premonition.
"With this document, you can do whatever you want within Handan."
"As long as you don't leave Handan Royal City, that's all. In this way, you can plan a big plan with me!"
Guo Kai chuckled loudly again
"Oh, since your Majesty wants to be imprisoned and weakened, aren't you afraid that things will go away?"
Dun Ruo shook his head, he really didn't listen to the words of the king's secretary and came here in person. Although the matter was completed, he was still restricted by Guo Kai, and even though he was accompanied by people from the Qin State.
At this time, I am afraid that Guo Kai's people have already solved it.
"Haha, there are rumors in the Xia that Qin is still a country of tigers and wolves. King Qin is born with the heart of a tiger and a wolf. Even if this is the case, how can I be unprepared?"
"I'm planning something that has not yet been decided, everything is unknown, and if you are here with me, I will definitely take good care of you. In the palace, whether it is the queen mother, or the many princesses, ladies, if you want anything, you can get it."
enjoy."
"At this time, Chunpei-kun should be serving the Queen Mother in the palace. Isn't he worse than the first rank?"
Guo Kai slowly put away the smile on his face. Only the document in his hand was not enough. If King Qin Yingzheng regretted it, he had no way to do it, but... there was something weak in his hand, which at least prevented King Qin from being too casual.
.
"This is an inhumane act. Your Majesty can take it upon yourself to deal with it. If you are weak and have no intention of accepting it, you will accept it."
Now that things have happened, Dunwei calmed down unconsciously and ignored Guo Kai's words.
"As long as I have a heart, what's the use of a single step?"
Guo Kai didn't take it seriously.
After half a stick of incense, Guo Kai left Hu Feng Winery with a document in hand and a smile on his face. After a moment of weakness, he was helped into a high cart next to Hu Feng Winery by a group of secretive people.
As expected, all the people who accompanied the trap were gone, and the high chariot was moving without a trace.