It is said that Qin Shihuang was controlled by a daughter

This down-and-out young man was boundlessly trapped by frost and snow.

After being abandoned once by the late king Zhao Yan, he was abandoned by his country again.

The deposed prince is about to lose his country.

The candle went out.

The diffuse light shines on the girl's white neck, the moonlight shines on her face, and the candlelight is lit by others, making Ying Hehua's face become clearer and blurry.

This person who is [-]% similar to her is her daughter, Ying Hehua.

Zhao Jia couldn't help but be stunned. This piece of clear water and this beautiful silhouette he saw 20 years ago should belong to him.

If he hadn't lost his position as prince.

Then Zheng Li would not be sent to Chu State at that time.

She will not become one of Ying Zheng's concubines.

Zheng Li should be his only wife.

Zhao Jia couldn't remember how he was captured without any help.

After not seeing each other for six years, he admitted that Ying Hehua turned out to be pretty much as he imagined. His apricot eyes looked exactly like Ah Li's, but the former's eyes were a deep pool of darkness, exuding a dark color that made people from the Six Nations fearful. Naturally, With intimidation and oppression, Zheng Li would never have such an attitude.

That was the look from Ying Zheng.

"Zhao Jia. What do you want?"

Zhao Jia's hands were tied and he saw two men in the room.

He knew one of the young men.This man did not know martial arts, so he entered the Jingxing camp with only one servant. Not only did he openly oppose Han Cang, but he also took away Lord Wu An's grandson.

Zhang Liang turned out to be a member of Ying Hehua.

The other one looked very similar to Li Si, Ying Zheng's adviser. He was tied up in front of them because of this young man.

At this moment, he suddenly felt a sense of chaos in time and space.

Zhao Jia smiled at Ying Hehua maliciously.

"I know what the princess wants." Zhao Jia didn't wait for Ying Hehua to speak, "You want me not to participate in Zhao's destruction, and you want me not to leave Qin."

"I already rejected the princess's kindness that day. It would be more appropriate for the princess to kill me now than to imprison me. But does the princess know why your mother and concubine took the trouble to come to Xunyang from Xianyang? Is this really a coincidence?"

"shut up!"

Ying Hehua raised his voice and reached out to hold his collar.

"Handan is a place that Ying Zheng will never get through. Even if he destroys Zhao and slaughters all Handan, he will never be able to let go."

"What do you mean?"

Zhao Jia looked up at Ying Hehua calmly, "If the princess wants to know the reason, I can tell the princess. To achieve what the princess wants, Jia can just kill her with her neck."

"But," he paused for a second before adding, "I want the same person as the princess on my behalf."

Xu Zhi originally thought he would tell Li Zuoche's name.

Zhao Jia glanced at the people around Ying Hehua and waited for her answer with interest.

He enjoyed the other party's hesitation and prolonged cruelty.

He could tell at a glance that this was definitely not a difficult mood between two people.

No matter how she chooses or answers, one of them will be hurt a lot.

"We are short of a counselor like Mr. Zhang Liang. Princess, will you give me one?"

But Zhao Jia overthinks it. This may be a difficult decision for Ying Hehua, but for Xu Zhi, this is not a problem at all.

The significance of Zhang Liang is not just a counselor, but the key between Qin and Han. She spent [-] tricks to get to the current situation. Even if he wants to kill her, she can smile and tell him not to miss it. Good opportunity is someone she would rather die with than let go.

It was impossible for her to give Zhang Liang to Zhao Jia.

The book records that Ying Zheng personally visited Handan after Zhao's death and took revenge on those who had bullied him and Zhao Ji in the streets.

In the dim halo, Xu Zhi quickly made a decision at a speed that exceeded everyone's expectations.

"You have said that Handan is my father's heart. I was not born in Handan. Even if you tell me the things I don't understand, I won't understand. As for why it is Handan, sir, you have never thought about why you Will you go to such an extent? Are you and my father the enemy from the beginning?"

Zhao Jia didn't expect her to say this. He was obviously avoiding the invasion of memories and pulled back the topic again, "I just ask you, will you give it?"

"If you want to take anyone away from me, I won't be able to give it to you." Xu Zhi's eyes were sharper, "Including Li Zuoche."

Zhao Jia would not give up. The coldness of the land had trained him to be as tough as a weed. He continued to say sarcastically: "He is just a counselor and a minister who has subjugated his country. Why does the princess care so much?"

She has come across many written biographies and excavated many cultural relics from the Qin and Han Dynasties.

Looking through the annals of history, she only laid eyes on two people.

Xu Zhi stood behind the screen. Through this thin layer of gauze, she raised her head slightly and looked at the vague slender figure.

"Among the nations, there is only one Zhang Liang."