When the sound of footsteps came, Ying Bu looked up. Ji Bu, with tall black hair and a handsome face, was standing in front of him with a long sword in his left hand and looked at him with tears in his eyes.

"It's you..." Yingbo's eyes turned cold.

"It's me." Ji Bu wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with his sleeve, without talking nonsense, he stared at him closely and said, "Don't show that look that wants to kill me, I'm here to find you."

"No time." Yingbo bit the big cake in his hand, the girl looked at him and then at Jibu, Jibu smiled at her, then looked at Yingbo seriously and said: "If this matter is What about revenge?"

Yingbo paused with his hand, but did not speak.

"Ying Zheng's east tour has already left Xianyang. This is our only chance to avenge our country."

Ji Bu looked at him and said.

After a long silence, Ying Bu got up, looked at Ji Bu standing in front of him and shook his head deeply: "It's impossible."

"Why?" Ji Bu couldn't help asking.

Yingbo looked down at the big cake in his hand: "As long as that person is still on Qin's side, the restoration of the country and revenge will always be an impossible and unattainable dream.".

Chapter 321 Hu Hai

Chen Ping was walking on the street, his slender and tall figure caused many women to stare at him, hoping that he could turn around and take a look at him.

But Chen Ping stared straight ahead, unbiased.

He was thinking about something, a little lost in thought.

The reason why he became the commander of Xianyang, who is not very powerful but very important, is because Ying Zheng proposed a deal with him:

If Chen Ping is willing to be the Xianyang order, for the sake of the 30 scrolls in the Xinhuo Cave, not only will he not care about Huang Quan killing Zhao Gao, even the net can be handed over to Chen Ping~ directly in charge.

If it is just a single Xianyang order, Chen Ping can ignore it, but if he adds a net...he will have to think about it.

For him, being in charge of the imperial weapon of the snare net undoubtedly gave him an opportunity to use what he had learned and realize his ambition to help adults.

Therefore, Chen Ping agreed.

"Hey, I agreed without telling my lord about it, and I don't know if my decision is right or wrong..."

Chen Ping shook his head and thought.

……

The first emperor's east tour, Wang Li's [-]-strong army escorted the carriages on the official road. The road was desolate and vast. The route started from Xianyang, first went east through Dongjun, and then went north through Fengchan Mountain. Mount Tai, and then go to Songhai.

In the huge and noble carriage, the First Emperor Yingzheng, who was wearing imperial clothes and had grayed temples, was sitting there, holding a roll of bamboo slips in his hand, looking at him with a calm expression, but giving off a great majesty.

There are bamboo slips beside him, roughly looking at them, there are nearly a hundred of them, piled up like hills.

Opposite Yingzheng, Hu Hai, the nineteenth son with a pair of strange-colored pupils, sat there bored, opened the curtain and looked outside.

"Father, how long will it take to get to Songhai at our speed?" Hu Hai turned to look at Ying Zheng and asked.

After Su Ying left, only the prince who was favored by Ying Zheng dared to talk to Ying Zheng like this in the entire Xianyang Palace.

"More than five days."

Ying Zheng said without raising his head.

"Hey...it will take so long." Hu Hai said lying on the side without energy.

What if I can't make it to that good show?

Hu Hai thought in his heart.

Although he lived in Xianyang Palace for a long time, he was quite well informed about the news, most of them were spies left behind by Zhao Gao. Now that Zhao Gao died, all of them naturally fell into his hands.

Someone also told him the details of some things that happened in Sanghai. He also knew that the masters of the older generation were born and wanted to kill Su Ying in Sanghai. In his opinion, this is definitely a wonderful story. Wouldn't it be a pity if the good show couldn't meet the purpose of seeing it?

As for who wins and who loses, it doesn't matter to Hu Hai.

Although Zhao Gao could be regarded as half of his master, if he was alive, Hu Hai would think highly of him.But since he is dead, it is worthless to Hu Hai, and Hu Hai has no intention of avenging Zhao Gao and angering Su Ying.

Cold-blooded and ruthless, this word can be very apt to describe Hu Hai, for him, it is his pleasure to fight against Fu Su.

"Father, I heard that Brother Fusu is at Sanghai right now. I miss him very much, so can you let me go to Sanghai first?" Hu Hai asked Yingzheng.

"No."

Ying Zheng didn't even look up.

Ying Zheng didn't even look up.

Hu Hai sighed.

……

In a mountain forest in the north of Dongjun.

Ji Bu was slightly silent when he heard his words, and then said:

"But now that he has left Qin State, it may not be... that he will still be on Qin State's side."

Yingbu took a big bite of the cake in his hand, sat back under the tree again, and put down his halberds: "Would you just sit back and watch the house you worked hard to build be demolished?"

Ji Bu was silent, and slowly clenched his hands.

"And with the current you, how much strength can you have? Even if you add me as a waste, what can you do? I am afraid that if you can't even get close to Ying Zheng, you will be shot into a sieve by Qin's crossbow arrows." Ying Bu said again. .

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