Qin Dynasty snare people

"Protect the young master!"

Soldiers wearing armor from the State of Zhao fought with a group of men in black, and the target of protection was a young man in Chinese clothing. The other person was Gongzi Jia, who was released by the State of Qin and was about to return to the State of Zhao.

Along the way from the Qin State to the Zhao State, there was basically no trouble, and the Qin State protected him very well. However, when he was about to enter the Zhao State, he was chased by a group of black-clad assassins, who came very unexpectedly. , the shot was a sure kill, and it seemed that he did not want to let go of Gongzi Jia and return to Zhao State alive.

Young Master Jia, who was being protected by two personal guards, looked ugly at the moment, and at the same time, he couldn't help but feel a little frightened, angry and frightened in his heart.

After all, there are only a few people in this world who can face death calmly.

At the same time, a doubt also came to mind.

Who wants him to die?

Qin? !

Or those people from Zhao State!

Gongzijia gritted his teeth and felt a little desperate and desolate for a moment as he looked at the guards who kept falling into a pool of blood.

He was tortured in the Qin State. A noble son, the eldest son of the current King of Zhao, was reduced to a labor force in the Qin State. Now he was finally released by the Qin State, but he was assassinated like this.

Could it be that God really wants to kill me? !

There was a hint of reluctance in Gongzi Jia's eyes. He was not willing to die like this. He still had a lot of things to do!

He wants to live!

Return to Zhao State alive and take back everything that should belong to him.

…

Not far away, Mo Ya, who was wearing a black tights, looked at everything below indifferently, his eyes were calm and unruffled. He had done this kind of trick of framing guys before, but later Ji Wuye's position and power As it gets bigger and bigger, such methods are naturally used less and less.

Because the target can be easily crushed to death, so there is no need to beat around the bush and do so many tricks.

You can decide the rules of the game yourself, do you still need to worry about breaking the rules?

Therefore, South Korea’s middle and upper classes have been screwed.

"How far is it?"

Mo Crow opened his mouth and asked.

The black-clothed assassin with the net on the side said in a deep voice: "In the time it takes at most one stick of incense, the Zhao cavalry closest to here will arrive."

"A stick of incense? Almost the same. Your Majesty means serious injury, and it can only be serious injury. Do you understand?"

Mo Ya glanced at the other party and said slowly.

"clear."

The Snare Assassin responded with his hands raised.

Mo Ya looked at the dying Gongzi Jia below and shook his head slightly, feeling a trace of sympathy in his heart.

The other party was deeply trapped in the situation, so what could they do if they struggled? If it weren't for Luo Yan's orders, how could the other party have struggled until now? Would they really be like the freeloaders of assassins like Luo Yu? How long would it take to hunt down a Qin proton?

Only Mo Crow and the others knew how much water was put into it.

Even if he returns home with a seriously injured body, how long can he survive?

Can Guo Kai and those people let him go?

King Yan of Zhao was seriously ill and was about to die soon. The position of prince was vacant. One can imagine what kind of treatment Gongzi Jia, the eldest son, would receive if he returned to the country alive.

Now the qualified heir, Gongzi Qian, moved to the former eldest son, Gongzi Jia.

It is obvious that only one of these two people can inherit the position of crown prince and the future throne.

What's more, Qin and Zhao are still at war this time.

The situation in Zhao State can be said to be getting more and more complicated.

In particular, Luo Yan had to intervene abruptly, fearing that Zhao Guo's chaos was not ruthless enough, so he added some seasonings, which would be like adding fuel to the fire.

It can be foreseen what the Zhaoguo Congress will be like next.

Once King Zhao dies, this powder keg will explode completely.

Mo Crow was not kept waiting for long, and soon the roar of galloping cavalry was heard in the distance, and a golden-red flag representing the Kingdom of Zhao moved in the wind.

"Your Highness, reinforcements have arrived!"

A guard also heard the movement and shouted in surprise.

After hearing the news, Gongzijia looked over and saw the fluttering flag. He suddenly felt alive again and roared: "Everyone, hold on for a moment longer!"

Almost at the moment when he finished speaking, a hidden arrow came from one side and plunged directly into his chest, instantly drowning the vitality in his eyes. With the blood splashing, Gongzi Jia's whole body was filled with blood. He collapsed and fell to the ground, causing the guards around him to roar.

As for the Snare Killer, he quickly retreated without verifying whether he was dead.

Gongzijia felt a chill in his chest, and soon his vision turned black and he passed out.

Mo Ya looked at this scene and turned away.

Mission accomplished!

. . . . . . . . . . .

HD, Xiangguofu.

Guo Kai soon received the news that Gongzi Jia was assassinated on the way and returned home seriously injured.

He didn't care whether Gongzi Jia was assassinated or not. What Guo Kai was more concerned about was that the other party was still alive and had successfully entered the country. This was what Guo Kai cared about the most.

"Trash, what a bunch of trash!"

Guo Kai couldn't help but curse. He really didn't know how Luo Yan did things. He thought that Luo Yan was very reliable, but he didn't expect that he couldn't even handle Gongzi Jia.

Although he was seriously injured, he was not dead after all.

If he is not dead, then the matter will be troublesome. Zhao Wangyan must have learned the news at this moment!

As a result, even if Guo Kai wanted to take action, it would be too late.

Is this the Qin State’s snare?

"Huh~"

Guo Kai took a deep breath. It was useless no matter how angry he was at this moment. Things had already happened. He had to be prepared for Gongzi Jia to return to HD alive. In contrast, the war between Qin and Zhao had to be put aside.

As for the deaths of Hu Zhe and tens of thousands of soldiers, it doesn't matter at this moment.

Even if this matter was tricked by Chunping Jun, Guo Kai had to endure the opponent's hand now, because the opponent already had 100,000 elite soldiers and temporarily repelled the Qin army.

Based on this alone, today's Chunping-kun is not the cat and dog that can be kneaded at will.

After all, Lord Chunping is a powerful relative of the clan. Even if Zhao Wangyan doesn't like him, he is still his elder brother, and this identity will not change.

Especially since Zhao Wangyan is now gradually failing, his thoughts are a little different from before.

"Chunping-kun..."

If Guo Kai hadn't realized that he was being plotted by Chunping-kun at this time, he wouldn't be in his current position.

As for whether Luo Yan, this cheap guy, had tricked him, Guo Kai couldn't tell for the time being.

Because Mo Ya just came over to express his apology on behalf of Luo Yan a few days ago, and also gave him two boxes of valuable jewelry for him to hand over to Hu Zhu's family. This apology was extremely sincere, and for a while, Guo Kai was a little confused about Luo Yan. idea.

Jewelry is touching.

When you accept benefits from others, even if there is resentment in your heart, there won’t be that much resentment in your heart.

Even if you reach out your hand, you won’t hit the smiling person.

Guo Kai showed a thoughtful expression. After thinking for a moment, he decided to go to the palace to express his concern for Gongzi Jia. Things had happened and he had to stay out of it. At least he should show his attitude and let everyone know that he was Guo Kai. The Prime Minister's concern for Gongzi Jia.

At the same time, he also expressed his intention that this matter had absolutely nothing to do with him!

He will not admit any slander or slander.

He, Guo Kai, was loyal to Zhao Guo from the bottom of his heart!

At least this meaning must be expressed to Zhao Wangyan.

. . . . . . . . . . .

Just when Guo Kai was busy with these things.

Luo Yan, on the other hand, was leisurely drinking the fragrant tea brewed by Mrs. Mingzhu herself, with a leisurely expression, admiring the beautiful scenery of Han Palace, and feeling quite happy.

He didn't know whether others were happy or not, but he was enjoying himself these days anyway.

Mrs. Mingzhu should also be satisfied.

Thinking of this, Luo Yan glanced at the radiant and more beautiful Madam Mingzhu, and sighed in his heart. Women are different from men. The more moisturized they are, the more beautiful they become.

As for men...men are just sugarcane, they look hard, but once they are squeezed dry, they are completely dry and nothing, and they will break into pieces when squeezed.

Thank you for this wonderful world with martial arts... Luo Yan took a sip of tea, his mouth was full of fragrance, and at the same time he praised this world in his heart.

"Leaving tomorrow?"

Mrs. Mingzhu sat next to Luo Yan, with an unspeakable reluctance flashing through her narrow black eyes, but there was no trace of it in her words.

If you don't leave, you will be dead... Luo Yan nodded and said: "The King of Qin sent a message asking me to go back as soon as possible without any delay."

After finishing speaking, he paused, looked at Mrs. Mingzhu tenderly, and continued:

"Don't worry, once I have free time, I will come to Korea to see you."

"You won't come if you don't have free time?"

Mrs. Mingzhu narrowed her beautiful eyes, glanced at Luo Yan, and hummed softly.

That's right, I have to dare to face you even if I'm empty... Luo Yan didn't answer this question, he just put his arms around her waist, caressed her belly, and said with a smile: "I've been almost beaten these days. If you don't leave, I feel like I really need to take some medicine to make up for it."

"This kind of medicine is abundant in my palace~"

Upon hearing this, Mrs. Mingzhu's eyes were filled with charming thoughts, and she sighed softly, numbing her bones.

It has a sense of invitation.

Thank you for this world with martial arts, otherwise it would be too much to bear... Luo Yan praised again in his heart, but said with displeasure on his face: "Then I have become someone like Han Wangan."

"Don't worry, the food I give you will naturally not hurt your body. On the contrary, it will be beneficial to your body and can strengthen your qi and blood."

Mrs. Mingzhu caressed Luo Yan's chest with her fingers, her eyes were as charming as silk, and she smiled sweetly.

If he hadn't taken Mrs. Mingzhu's medicine, Luo Yan would have almost believed it.

If it were Yun Zhongjun's medicine, Luo Yan might not have anything to worry about, but Madam Mingzhu's medicine was too weird and strange. Most people would be easily fooled by it. Luo Yan was gifted and could withstand it with his skills and physical strength. .

"I mean I don't need to."

Luo Yan said confidently, with Bai Yifei's mother-in-law sponsoring the Three Ultimate Gu Mother Gu, why would he need these.

But he really needs to stay away from Mrs. Pearl for some time.

Because his external skills have only partially recovered so far, he has really plummeted, and it is hard to look back on the past. Thinking about it, it feels a little... forget it, I still don't want to think about it, it is easy to make mistakes.

There are some things you know you can't do, but sometimes you just can't control yourself.

why is that? !

Because you are not a saint, you cannot control all your emotions.

Impulse, desire, ambition, etc. are all the most primitive emotions.

Therefore, Luo Yan never controlled, but occasionally acted according to his emotions until he realized the state of a saint.

"See what you can do."

Mrs. Mingzhu rolled her eyes at Luo Yan, and at the same time leaned into Luo Yan's arms, exhaling like a blue breath: "Since I have to leave tomorrow, you have to spend time with me tonight."

Luo Yan trembled cautiously.

…

After a romantic night, early the next morning, the Luoyan people gathered together with Da Siming and others, and at the same time they also met Princess Honglian, whom they had not seen for many days.

There was no way, Luo Yan was very busy recently, and naturally he was not in the mood to take care of a girl's mood. She was not his woman. To put it another way, even if she was his woman, he would not be able to coax her every day.

A woman can't be spoiled. It's better to quarrel appropriately and put some pressure on her so that she can reflect on her own.

The premise is that you have decided on the other party. If you are not sure...just pretend I didn't say anything.

Da Siming looked at Luo Yan who was walking in vain, with a flash of ridicule in his eyes. How could she not know about Luo Yan and Mrs. Mingzhu? She even knew about it earlier than Mo Ya.

Luo Yan had not been seen in the past few days, so Da Siming guessed where he had gone.

In contrast, Mo Ya was much calmer. Compared with the last time, Luo Yan was in relatively good condition this time.

Luo Yan didn't know what Da Siming was thinking. His steps were sloppy because last night was a life-and-death game, and how could outsiders know the twists and turns. If he could walk out as fast as flying today, that was already a victory.

In contrast, Mrs. Mingzhu, a big shark, has turned its belly, and everyone is happy.

Princess Honglian, a little red flower, didn't know what was going on between Luo Yan and Mrs. Mingzhu, the vicious stepmother. She thought Luo Yan was busy with government affairs. These days, she has gradually matured, although there are still A bit green, but the light in his eyes is no longer as innocent as it once was.

In other words, I have grown up and become more mature. I no longer naively think that the world is a fairy tale world.

The reason why reality is called reality is because reality is far more absurd and illogical than fantasy.

"Don't think so much. If you miss your father in the future, you can go back to South Korea to see him."

Luo Yan reached out and patted Honglian's head, comforting him softly.

Honglian did not retort as usual, and even resisted Luo Yan patting herself. She just responded in a low voice and got into the carriage without energy. This time she left South Korea, and she was confused in addition to being confused. Going to Qin, Qin Once an enemy of South Korea.

But now, South Korea has become a vassal state of Qin, and my brother has become a minister of Qin.

Think of this.

Honglian glanced at Luo Yan from the car window and saw that Luo Yan had already brought Da Siming onto the carriage. This made her wonder: Is that woman also having an affair with Luo Yan?

Then he glanced absently at Xinzheng, the royal capital.

She's leaving here.

Will father miss her?

she does not know.

How is your brother doing in Qin?

Will her trip to Qin really go as she thought?

"elder brother……"

Honglian pursed her lips, and a pair of clear peach blossom eyes showed a bit of melancholy that should not be present at this age. After a moment, she let out a low voice.

the other side.

Luo Yan, however, took Da Siming to practice the secret technique. He needed to recover his external skills as soon as possible, otherwise he would be spotted by Concubine Jing Sala Yan and others when he returned, which would be bad.

After much deliberation, I still have to rely on one-handed command.