This seemed to be an unusual night in Xianyang City.
In the sky, the moon was bright and the stars were twinkling, like pairs of eyes filled with affection.
On the ground, flames surged. The guards of the dynasty were patrolling every corner of the city with astonishing scale and energy.
Under Great Qin's rule, laws were extremely strict. If anything happened tonight, the guards on duty would be wiped out.
Logically speaking, under such strict inspection, even a fly that was not part of the plan should not fly into the heart of the empire.
However, Ju Zi had done it. It was effortless for him.
At this moment, in an abandoned house.
Ju Zi was sitting on a chair, his dark eyes flickering with an unknown light.
No one knew what he was thinking.
Sitting opposite him was another man.
This person had a dignified appearance and an extraordinary bearing. With every move, a wave of thick internal strength seemed to be about to gush out.
Although his face had aged due to the years, he was still a good man.
The head of Lie Mountain Hall, Tian Meng.
"He said that Xia Kui invited him, but why didn't he come out to see me?”"Could it be that my Mo Family's Ju Zi's name isn't loud enough, and my status isn't important enough?" Ju Zi said lightly.”
"Ju, you must be joking." When Tian Meng heard Ju Zi say this, he cupped his hands and bowed. He smiled slightly, but there was no hint of apology in his tone.
Although he, Tian Meng, was not a chivalrous chief of the farmers, he was still a famous figure in the martial world. Naturally, he had some heroic character.
"Since the farmers think highly of me, why can't you let your chivalrous chief show his face?”
"The reason why Hero Chief didn't show himself is naturally because he has important matters to attend to and can't come out.”At this point, Tian Meng clapped his hands. Seeing this, the disciple behind him immediately stepped forward and handed a letter to Tian Meng.
"Xia Kui asked me to give this to Ju Zi. He has his own ideas for each part of the plan. If Ju Zi has his own ideas, you can also bring them up.”
With that, Tian Meng stood up and handed the letter to Ju Zi.
Ju Zi opened the letter and started to read it carefully.
As his gaze continued to move downwards, Ju Zi's expression became more and more solemn. His brows were tightly knitted together, and he looked very unhappy.
Tian Meng was not surprised by his reaction. He knew the contents of the letter. If it was him, he would not have accepted it.
However, negotiations were like this. You had to make a high request first before you could have the capital to slowly negotiate.
Moments later, Ju Zi finished reading all the letters.
He really wanted to vent his dissatisfaction and question Tian Meng, but his chivalrous dignity did not allow him to do so.
"Hall Master Tian, are you treating our Mo Family as fools?”
"Why would you say that, Master Ju? The Hundred Schools of Philosophy and the survivors of the six dynasties only have one goal, and that is to eliminate the violent Qin Dynasty and restore the world.”
"Tian Meng! You keep saying that you don't care about us, but you want my Mo family disciples to charge into the array and die first. You and the other farmers will clean up the mess. What a good plan!”Juzi heard Tian Meng's sophistry and could not help but feel angry.
Tian Meng himself was very calm about this. He had long expected Ju Zi's reaction.
In fact, this was exactly what he wanted. Only in this way could he better discuss the real arrangement.
"Ju, please calm down. Since our farmer family has come with sincerity, it's impossible that we can't discuss it.”
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Zhangtai Palace!
The First Emperor sat in front of the desk, wearing a black casual dress. His face was expressionless, and it was impossible to tell what he was thinking.
Zhao Gao knelt on the ground, holding a secret report with both hands, his eyes facing down.
It is a great disrespect to look up at you, and you can exterminate the three tribes!
Even Zhao Gao, who was as honorable as the leader of the Network, did not dare to have the slightest thought of overstepping the etiquette. At least, he did not dare to do so to the First Emperor in front of him.
He entered the palace late at night, not for anything else, but to bring the first-line battle report of the Mohist City of Traps to the imperial court.
The First Emperor picked up the secret report and scanned it with his dark eyes. He was still expressionless.
This was the first True Dragon Son of Heaven to truly unify China. Even though he did not speak, his every move exuded an extremely intimidating dragon's might, making the spies in front of him not dare to think anything of him.
"Wang Li's army didn't take long to break through? The accumulation of these rebels is more abundant than I imagined.”Ying Zheng murmured.
This result was not surprising to him. The Mohist City of Traps was the fruit of the Mohist clan's accumulation of over three hundred years. If the news of success kept spreading and the momentum was unstoppable, it would be a little strange.
Seeing that the Emperor was silent, Zhao Gao did not dare to say anything. There was only endless indifference and restraint in his cold eyes.
A moment later, the First Emperor finally spoke,""Pass down my order. Have the net continue to monitor the situation closely. If there are any changes in the situation at the City of Traps, I want to be the first to know.”
His calm tone contained an unquestionable majesty.
The so-called Imperial Qi was nothing more than this.
"We will obey Your Majesty's orders."
"If there's nothing else, you can leave and focus on your work.”
"Yes."
" Yes, Master!" Zhao Gao agreed and kowtowed again. Then, he walked out of the palace quietly.
What he didn't know was that a pair of dragon eyes had been staring at his back with deep meaning.
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At this moment, in the Fourth Young Master's Residence.
Ying Ziyan was holding a name list in his hands. On it were the names and addresses of everyone.
It was the result of Bai Niao's search of Xianyang City in the past few days. They had found out the hidden forces of the Hundred Schools of Philosophy and the survivors of the Six Nations in Xianyang.
Mo Ya knelt in front of Ying Ziyan and said," Reporting to the Lord of the Underworld, all the traitors who snuck into Xianyang City during the preparation of the ceremony have been investigated. We only need to wait for the Lord of the Underworld's order to…"
At this point, Mo Ya straightened up slightly and made a gesture of cutting his neck.
Ying Ziyan didn't say anything. He just continued to look at the name list in his hand.
To be honest, the number of people on the register was much more than he had expected. Some of them were even lurking in the palace. It seemed that although the previous series of actions had hurt these traitors, they had not eliminated their roots.
In addition, the Mohist Juzi and the farmer's chivalrous chief's movements were still a mystery.
He deeply understood that to eradicate these rebels, it was not enough to rely on assassins and spies. What was needed was an army to go out and kill them all!
At this moment, a plan appeared in Ying Ziyan's mind.
"Pass on my orders. All assassins of the Hundred Birds Organization are to be careful and eliminate the thieves outside the palace one by one. If you find any letters on them, forge them and reply as usual.”
"As for the people in the palace, we don't need to touch them for now. I'm going to use them as bait to lure Ju Zi and the farmer's hero!”
When Mo Ya heard this, he secretly sighed that his master was really thoughtful and meticulous.
The stronger Ying Ziyan was, the better it was for him.
"I will obey the orders of the Underworld Lord."
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