Qin Jia made Jing Ju the king of Chu, but anyone with a discerning eye could see what kind of person this Jing Ju was. Qin Jia almost held his life in his hands. Like Xiong Xin, this Jing Ju was just a mascot.
.
It's just that this mascot is a bit unlucky and endorses a fake and shoddy brand.
Without the backbone of Qin Jia and a large number of troops, Pengcheng was directly penetrated by Xiang Yu with more than 6,000 people when Xiang An's two divisions did not go to battle. Not only were they penetrated, but they were also captured alive in the "Royal Palace"
"The unhappy "King of Chu" Jing Ju took Jing Ju back and imprisoned him with Qin Jia.
"Why, aren't you very capable?" In the prison, Jing Ju leaned against the wall, tearing up the straw on the ground out of boredom, and looked at Qin Jia mockingly, "All these rights are in your hands, huh?
Did it end up like this?"
He was not very angry, he just simply wanted to disgust this so-called "general" who bossed him around all day long.
If it weren't for Chen Sheng who died somewhere long ago, how could you idiots like you climb on top of me?
Jing Ju could not stand Qin Jia for a long time because he was just a peasant, but he still claimed to be a great general. He made him the king but then sat on his head all day long.
Qin Jia's hands and feet were tied with heavy chains.
He is a military commander, a hero emerges from troubled times, and the power of a military commander cannot be restrained by ordinary shackles.
He raised his head, glanced at Jing Ju darkly, and sighed.
"It's useless for you to tell me so much now. Anyway, we don't have much time left to wait for us. Why don't you beg that Xiang family brat now and see if he can leave you a whole body?"
, Your Majesty—”
He deliberately stretched the king's length and looked at Jing Ju with a half-smile, obviously sarcastic.
"Okay, General." Jing Ju raised his eyebrows and said happily, "You really think I'm afraid of death, don't you? Then I'll really beg you later. I don't beg him to keep your whole body. I beg him to give you yours."
You’re welcome to divide the body into a few more pieces.”
"Are you..." Qin Jia was already devastated, but when Jing Ju was so aroused, he immediately became angry and stood up suddenly. The shackles hit the iron pole with a loud noise.
Jing Ju was in the next room, unmoved at all. He just looked at his general with a sneer, saying nothing.
"If it weren't for me, you would be a bastard King of Chu! You are still shoveling horse manure in that wealthy gentleman's house! You got everything from me. Now that I am unlucky, you are so happy, right? Jing Ju
?King of Chu? Great King?”
Bang!
He slammed the iron rod and the whole prison shook.
"Qin Jia! Do you want to die now!?" The foot soldier yelled in fear.
Qin Jia didn't care about the infantry at all. He slapped the iron rod again and looked at Jing Ju angrily, as if questioning.
"It doesn't matter to you, right? Heir of Old Chu? If you dig into this kind of thing, you might be able to find 180 of them in Old Chu. I don't know what your intentions are?" Jing Ju
Instead of being angry, he smiled, "King Chu? Aren't you the scapegoat? I'm not stupid, I'm just a memorial arch. When you don't need a memorial arch, you may not know how I'll die. Do you really think I'm stupid, a lonely general?"
The atmosphere became more serious.
"Go and call someone, I may not be able to control myself here!" the infantryman shouted.
"No need to shout! I'm here!" Xiang An's voice sounded at the door of the dungeon.
Hearing Xiang An's voice, Qin Jia's attention was attracted.
Xiang An was unarmed, turned a corner, and stood in front of the prison, looking at Qin Jia through the iron fence.
Qin Jia didn't bother Jingju anymore. He dragged his heavy body to Xiang An, raised his head and looked at Xiang An.
"How...how did you defeat my 20,000 reinforcements?" His voice was filled with toughness and hatred that did not want to admit defeat, squeezed out from between his teeth.
"What? Don't you think you've lost?" Xiang An sneered, his expression quite disdainful.
"So, how did you win?" Qin Jia's pupils trembled and he asked again, his whole body trembling.
Xiang An did not answer again, but looked at Qin Jia with sharp eyes.
"You...bastard."
Bang!
Qin Jia didn't move, but Xiang An suddenly flew up and kicked down the iron railing, knocking Qin Jia to the corner. His back hit the wall hard, and he fainted again.
"That's disgusting." He glanced at Qin Jia coldly, spat, turned around and left.
"Just give him a different cell and make sure he doesn't die before seeing the general."
As he walked, he sighed.
"Having never shouldered anything, never tasted any pain, and never fantasized about any ideals, this kind of person... starts a war?"
"...so disgusting."
Immediately, Xiang An put on another sarcastic smile.
But it's for myself.
"It doesn't matter, I'm not that clean myself." He shook his head, "But that doesn't stop me from wanting to spit when I see someone dirtier."
"Xiang An, what's wrong?" Xiang Yu seemed to be going to the dungeon, and happened to bump into Xiang An coming out of the dungeon.
"It's nothing, brother." Xiang An pursed his lips and pointed to the dungeon, "Well, Qin Jia just couldn't help but beat him up. I don't know how long he can last. Send him to his uncle as soon as possible. The smell will make it even more disgusting.
Already."
"...Okay, I understand." Xiang Yu rolled his eyes, "But just now Xiao Huang came with news, saying that uncle asked us to go to Pengcheng first, and they are going to Pengcheng."
"Well, I'll ask my men to pack up and leave for Pengcheng tomorrow morning?" Xiang An pointed to the direction where his two divisions were stationed.
Xiang Yu nodded: "Well, it's better to leave early. We have too many soldiers here. If there wasn't a lot of food and grass in Pengcheng, our food and grass might not last a few days."
"Fortunately, there is plenty of food and grass in Pengcheng City, otherwise all these surrendered soldiers would have to be driven away." Xiang An curled his lips.
Xiang Yu glanced at Xiang An wordlessly and said nothing.
"Brother, I have to leave first. We agreed to leave early tomorrow morning."
Xiang An waved his hand and walked away.
Xiang Yu looked at Xiang An's back, sighed, turned around and walked towards the dungeon.
Then Qin Jia couldn't die early, it would be more valuable to use him alive.
...
To the west, Wei State.
"Alas, alas, okay, I'll leave it to you, Master Wu Ju." A man who looked like a courtier wiped the sweat from his head, nodded and bowed to Wu Ju.
"I can only say...I try my best. You should know how strong Zhang Han is now." Wu Ju didn't take this trick and said with a troubled face.