I was engaged in development in the Qin Dynasty

Jing Ke and Meng Jia sat in the pavilion and began to talk about the world, from the military in front, to the customs and customs of various places.

"It's so beautiful" Jing Ke looked at the scenery in the distance and sighed.

Meng Jia looked at the mountains and rivers in the distance and smiled, "I'm used to seeing the mountains and rivers here, and I'm used to it. Now that Brother Jing is with me, looking at the familiar scenery has a special flavor."

"I really envy Brother Meng." Jing Ke sighed.

"Envy me? What can I envy?" Meng Jia asked.

"Nowadays, the surrounding countries are all respected by Qin State. I came from Yan State, from the border to the capital of Qin State. The smiles on the faces of the people are getting brighter and brighter, and the complexions are getting better and better. In fact, in the It can be seen from the border of the two countries that the lives of the people of the two countries are completely different. They live on the same boundary. A smile, how can one not be envious," Jing Ke said.

Hearing what Jing Ke said, Meng Jia nodded. Indeed, if a country is weak, it cannot protect the people of its own country at all. It will only be trampled by the surrounding countries. People face displacement at any time, so how can they laugh? .

"When I came to Qin, I thought, it would be great if I could become a native of Qin," Jing Ke sighed again.

"Then come to Qin State. What our Qin State lacks most now is talents. I think brother Jing is a stately man with outstanding talents. If you come to our Qin State, there will be great development," Meng Jia advised.

"I think so too, but I don't care about other people in Yan Kingdom." Jing Ke sighed.

Meng Jia looked at Jing Ke's appearance, and sighed regretfully, "Brother Jing is high righteous", if he stood in Brother Jing's position, it would be difficult for him to make a choice. He could leave the country of Yan, but the other people are still suffering , I only live well, but also feel uneasy.

"It would be great if all the people in my country of Yan could become people of Qin," Jing Ke sighed again.

Hearing Jing Ke's words, Meng Jia's eyes lit up, "This is a good idea. It can save all the people of Yan Kingdom from the sea of ​​suffering. Brother Jing doesn't have to be in a dilemma. When Brother Jing settles in Xianyang, the two of us can continue to grow together." Talk..." Meng Jia imagined the relationship between the two after Jing Ke came to Qin, and then thought of something, he could only sigh, "This can only be the imagination of the two of us. If all the people in the country become Qin people, you, King Yan, have to surrender first. As the lord of a country, there is a high probability that he will not surrender."

Jing Ke was waiting for this sentence, and he said: "There are actually other reasons why I came this time. The King of Yan was frightened by the majesty of Qin, and he did not dare to send troops to resist Qin's soldiers. He would rather the whole country do it." The courtiers of the Qin State were arranged in the same way as other vassal states, and they paid taxes as if they were directly under the prefectures and counties, so that they could guard the ancestral temple of the Yan State. Because the King of Yan was afraid to come and make a statement in person, he had to send them here, and specially I cut off Fan Yuqi's head and presented the map of the Dukang area of ​​Yan State, but now, I can't even see the face of King Qin, and I am really ashamed of the entrustment to King Yan."

"Really?" Meng Jia asked quickly.

"Of course it's true. Fan Yuqi's head is still in the post house. You can take Brother Meng to meet him. It's a pity that I have been in Qin for so many days, and I have not been able to see King Qin. I am ashamed of the entrustment to King Yan." Jing Ke sighed helplessly.

"It must be that the posthouse officials didn't care. It's no wonder that some time ago, the King of Qin was assassinated when he left the palace. Going out of the palace, this made the people below a little bit more crazy, when you go back, you write the playbook, I will ask someone to pick it up, and I will pass it to you," Meng Jia said.

Jing Ke was overjoyed, got up quickly, and bowed to Meng Jia, "Then thank you brother Meng."

Meng Jia accepted Jing Ke's gift, and then helped Jing Ke up, saying: "It's rare that you and I hit it off. Besides, I hope there are more such good things."

The two started chatting about other things again, and Qin Wuyang's complexion became more and more ugly behind Jing Ke.

When Meng Jia's servant came to look for Meng Jia, the two separated.

"If you have anything to say, just say it right now, there are many people in the posthouse." After Meng Jia left, Jing Ke said positively to Qin Wu who was behind him.

"When did the King of Yan say that he would like the whole country to be the ministers of Qin, and arrange them according to other vassal states, Jing Ke, are you going to bring the whole country together to treason?" Qin Wuyang said angrily.

Jing Ke rolled his eyes, "Do you still remember your purpose of coming here?".

"Assassinate King Qin," Qin Wuyang said viciously.

"King Qin was assassinated some time ago and almost succeeded. Now he is very cautious and will not leave the palace easily. If he does not leave the palace, how are you going to assassinate him?" Jing Ke asked.

"Naturally, he entered the palace to assassinate," Qin Wuyang replied.

"Then how can I enter the palace?" Jing Ke continued to ask.

"This..." Qin Wuyang thought of the recent incidents. He handed over the papers countless times, but there was no news. He understood that the formal method would not work. Palace?Not to mention the guards at the palace gate, but the guards in the palace are all first-class experts. Under their protection, it is simply impossible to sneak into the palace and assassinate the King of Qin.

"If you want to enter the palace, there are only two ways. One is to sneak in. Obviously, your kung fu will never meet this requirement, so you can only use the second method. King Qin summoned him. Now our The booklet couldn’t be handed in, so we had to find another way, talking to Meng Jia like this was just a way to slow down the army, if nothing unexpected happened, King Qin would summon us soon,” Jing Ke said.

Qin Wuyang paused when he heard this.

"You shouldn't shrink back when you are on the court. After seeing King Qin, the first task is to assassinate King Qin. If there is still a chance, kill Mian Jihou by the way." It will be dormant for a while, and the country of Yan will be relieved for a short time. When the next king of Qin grows up, he will definitely attack the country of Yan again.

"Don't worry, I don't understand the twists and turns of you civil servants, but I'm the best at killing people." Qin Wuyang was very confident when he said this.

Jing Ke rolled his eyes in his heart, you also know that you don't understand those twists and turns, and you have always wanted to command him before, but when the time comes to assassinate, you have to count on Qin Wuyang, he is a civil servant after all, he is not very good at punching and kicking, If this blow fails, not only will they lose their lives in vain, but Prince Dan may also be implicated.

In the evening, Jing Ke waited in the posthouse, and sure enough, Meng Jia's retainers came to pick up the booklet.

"I heard that the young master also brought Fan Yuqi's head. This Fan Yuqi was originally from our country of Qin. He was defeated when he led the army to fight against the country of Zhao. He didn't dare to go back to the country of Qin to receive the punishment. Instead, he fled to the country of Yan. I want to see what happened. What kind of person dares to do this?" The doorman made a request with a smile.

"Of course it is possible." Jing Ke took out the box containing Fan Yuqi's head. The head was treated with special means. Even after so many days, it has not rotted, and you can still see what it looked like before.

When the doorman saw Fan Yuqi's head, he returned it with a smile, and said: "My son will definitely hand over this booklet. You can wait for the good news from my son at the posthouse."

"Thank you, son, for me," Jing Ke said politely.

Then the diners left the post house with the booklet.

"Okay, look at what a dead person's head is doing, it smells so bad." Qin Wuyang put Fan Yuqi's head back in the box with disgust on his face.

"I want to see if what I said is true or not. If what I said was true and I just wanted to take advantage of him, Meng Jia himself would not be able to please him. Now that I see General Fan's head, I should believe it." Jing Ke closed his eyes eyes, began to think about how to act after seeing King Qin, and only hoped that everything goes well.

"Is it Fan Yuqi's head?" Meng Jia asked.

"No mistake, I have met General Fan a few times, and I have a deep impression on him, it is indeed his head," the doorman said.

"Since this is the case, Yan Guo is really sincere this time. I passed on this book for them, and I have a lot of credit in the end." Meng Jia looked at the book and was satisfied.

"Over there, I wish you a prosperous official career," the doorman flattered.