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The personal guards sent each other off, and the journey was unimpeded.

Zhao Xuan didn't show up in the carriage, and he just

But it's almost at the gate of the city.

A man in a Chinese robe with a cold face blocked the marching path.

There was a kind of hatred in his eyes.

He stared at the slowly approaching carriage.

He is Fusu.

The eldest son of King Qin, he is said to be the son most likely to be crowned prince.

"Zhao Xuan."

"You, come down for me."

When the carriage approached, Fusu shouted at the carriage, the hatred in his voice was undisguised.

How could he not remember the revenge of killing his master.

Before Chunyu Yue died, perhaps for his own selfishness, he didn't tell the truth to the court at all, but told Fusu that it was Zhao Xuan who killed him.

This naturally made Fusu full of anger.

after all.

He was taught by Chun Yuyue since he was a child, and the influence was too profound.

It can be said.

Chunyu Yue believed everything he said.

"stop."

Chen Song waved his hand.

The guard stopped.

But all the guards looked at Fusu indifferently.

"Who are you?"

"Why block the way of the general?"

Chen Song said coldly.

"I am Fusu, and I am here to ask Zhao Xuan for an explanation."

Fu Su shouted loudly.

And hear the name.

Many of the guards were taken aback.When the people around the city gate heard this sound, their gazes gathered and their heads flocked, as if they didn't want to miss this excitement.

"General, what should we do?"

Chen Song lowered his head and asked Zhao Xuan in the carriage.

"Perhaps he was the only good son of Qin Shihuang, but he was taught badly by a rotten Confucian."

"Now they still come to me to ask for an explanation."

In the carriage, Zhao Xuan laughed at Fusu's blocking the way to ask for an explanation.

Maybe he really did things without thinking.

Now I am a general who has won the favor of the king. In Daqin, he was directly ordered by the king of Qin, and he was under one man and above ten thousand.

He Fusu actually blocked the way to ask for an explanation, and it was still in such a public.

When this matter reached Qin Shihuang's ears, it would definitely make his impression of Fusu even worse.

"I'll handle it."

Zhao Xuan said something to Chen Song.

He slowly walked out of the carriage, but he didn't go to greet him. He just stood on the carriage and looked at Fusu indifferently: "What capacity do you use to speak to the general? What do you want to say?"

Looking at Zhao Xuan, Fusu didn't hide the hatred in his eyes.

"As a disciple of Chunyu Yue, I ask you for the Dharma."

"You, why did you force my teacher to death?"

Fusu roared angrily.

"The teacher who was going to kill you?"

"Are you joking with Ben?"

Zhao Xuan looked at Fusu with a half-smile.

"If it wasn't for you, how could my father kill my teacher?"

"If it wasn't for you, how could my father not see me?"

Fusu said angrily.

"You are also the king's son, why don't you know the king so well?"

"Is Your Majesty the kind of king who will kill someone just because of a few words?"

Zhao Xuan laughed angrily at Fu Su's words.

This guy is really too stupid, probably because Chunyu Yue's few words before he died made him feel that he killed his teacher.

"That day, it was because my teacher said in the court that you flooded the beams and violated the peace of heaven, so you held grudges in your heart."

"Do you dare to say that my teacher's death has nothing to do with you?"

Fusu said stubbornly.

heard.

Zhao Xuan still laughed out of anger.

"Do you know what happened in the hall today?"

"Why did Your Majesty bestow Chunyu Yue with death?"

"You, it's better to clarify the matter first, and then come to discuss the explanation."

"I still have important things to do, so I don't have time to waste time with you."

Zhao Xuan glanced at it, didn't bother to pay attention to Fusu, and then returned to the carriage again.

"If you don't give me an explanation, I will never let you go." Fusu opened his hands, trying to block the way of Zhao Xuan's car.

"Pathbreaker, throw away."

Zhao Xuan said coldly.

"promise."

Without any hesitation, the two personal guards stepped forward and lifted Fusu up.

"Bold."

"Zhao Xuan, you are bold, I am the son of Daqin, how dare you treat me like this?"

"Zhao Xuan..."

Being erected directly, Fusu struggled frantically, but under the strength of the two sharp men, he looked so helpless.

"Fusu, all you can get is this so-called son's status. Apart from being the king's son, he is useless."

"However, I am not afraid of you."

"Your Majesty will know about this matter soon."

"Throw away."

Zhao Xuan said coldly.

"promise."

The two personal guards set up Fusu and threw it aside towards the official road.

Fusu fell to the ground in embarrassment.

Then the chariot drove towards the city gate again, and soon Zhao Xuan's carriage disappeared from Fusu's sight.

Seeing the carriage leaving, the two guards stopped staring at Fusu, turned around and got on the horse, and left directly.

Zhao Xuan's personal guard battalion was directly ordered by Zhao Xuan.

Only listen to Zhao Xuan's order, those who can enter the guard camp are all loyal people, Zhao Xuan's order, they dare to kill the son.

"Zhao Xuan..."

Fu Su stared at the carriage, clenched his fists, full of unwillingness.

but.

Zhao Xuan's words hit Fusu's self-esteem and pride even more.

You are nothing but the king's son.

but.

Because of his blockage, many people gathered to watch, all of them were full of surprise, and looked at Fusu as if they were watching a joke.

Today's incident will soon spread throughout Xianyang City.

Zhangtai Palace.

Ying Zheng woke up a little dizzy, patted his head, and felt less dizzy.

"Since Ah Fang left, this is the first time that Gu has been so drunk."

Ying Zheng muttered to himself.

When he came back to his senses, he looked at the empty place in front of him.

"When did he leave?"

Ying Zheng asked suddenly.

Respond.

A man in black came out from the back hall and said respectfully: "My lord, Zhao Xuan left an hour ago and has been out of the city for a long time."

"I asked you to check it, what's the matter?"

Ying Zheng asked again.

"This is all the details about Zhao Xuan's family."

"Please read it, Your Majesty."

The man in black directly held a scroll and handed it to Ying Zheng respectfully.

Ying Zheng took it and opened it.

Immediately.

His face became abnormal, and his heart that had calmed down was trembling.

"Mother of Zhao Xuan, Zhao Dong'er."

"I don't know where I fled to Huangqiao Village in Lantian 21 years ago. The villagers of Huangqiao accepted me and settled down in Huangqiao Village. I gave birth to Zhao Xuan a few months after settling down. Since then, my mother and son have settled down in Huangqiao Village."

"Zhao Xuan's father, I don't know the details, and he never appeared."

"Four years ago, Zhao Xuan's mother passed away due to illness."

......

on the scroll.

All the information about Zhao Xuan was revealed.

see this.

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