Me! Great Qin’s Saint Prince, Kill Six Directions at the Beginning
42 : Zhang Liang’s Hatred, A Bloodshed Event That Spreads History

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Xianyang city

There was snow everywhere. It had been snowing for so many consecutive days before the new year. Even now, although the snow was not heavy, it was still snowing outside.

The stove was burning in the room, so it was not as cold as he had imagined.

Many ministers were kneeling down, and Ying Zheng was sitting on his knees at the very top, drinking tea.

He was very calm.

The Ying Zheng of today was different from the past. He was extremely calm.

In the past, Ying Zheng was always worried about the frontline.

However, Ying Zheng was very calm today.

Even that haggard face of his seemed to have become much wealthier today.

It was magical.

Many ministers were amazed.

Lord Chang Ping was the first to notice that something was wrong.

Speaking of which, this Lord Chang Ping was a very interesting person. He had the blood of the Chu Kingdom and was a member of the royal family. Lord Chang Ping's father was a hostage sent by the Chu Kingdom to the Qin Kingdom.

After so many years, perhaps the Chu Country had long forgotten about them.

After that, Lord Chang Ping assisted Ying Zheng in seizing power and killed Lu Buwei.

Lord Changping jumped up.

On the surface, he was loyal to Ying Zheng, and he was the uncle of the eldest son, Fu Su.

His status, identity, background, and so on were simply nobles among nobles.

In the Qin Country, he was also highly regarded by Ying Zheng, and was even given the title of Right Prime Minister.

He was also the only Prime Minister at the moment because Li Si had yet to take the position.

He could be said to be a hardcore supporter of Fu Su.

"Your Majesty, is there news from the front lines?”Lord Chang Ping said worriedly.

Ying Zheng nodded in a good mood.”

In Qin, the representatives of the peace faction were Fu Su and Lord Chang Ping.

It could be said that these two people were also influencing Ying Zheng to a certain extent, but they could not stop Ying Zheng's determination to unify the world.

"Come, I'll let you guess. Did you win or lose?”Ying Zheng's face was neither salty nor pale. Right now, he seemed to have become an emperor who did not show his emotions.

"Did you lose?" Lord Chang Ping asked.

Ying Zheng shook his head with a smile.

"You won?" Lord Chang Ping frowned slightly.

If the Qi Kingdom were to attack together, Lord Changping would not dare to imagine. If the Qi Kingdom was destroyed, where would the Qin Kingdom point their swords at?

Ying Zheng smiled without saying anything, deliberately keeping them in suspense.

Wang Jian looked at Li Si's despicable expression and wished he could rush up and give him two punches.

How despicable!

Wang Jian continuously cursed in his heart.

After so many days, Ying Zheng had almost tortured his old bones to pieces. In the end, when the last piece of news arrived, Ying Zheng did not even let him see it.

She kept him in suspense.

Damn it, Wang Jian was extremely displeased in his heart!

This was a typical example of using people to lead the way and not using people to lead the way.

"Tragic victory?" Lord Chang Ping wanted to curse in his heart, but he could only cooperate and continue guessing.

After all, Ying Zheng was the king.

Ying Zheng continued smiling without saying anything.

"Victory?" Lord Chang Ping's heart thumped.

Only then did Ying Zheng nod slowly.

Although these two words were not many, they exploded in everyone's minds.

Even Wang Jian was also completely unable to remain calm.

It was a great victory.

No one knew better than them what it meant.

It was a miracle.

If miracles had colors, it would definitely be that black light.

At this moment, Jiang Lu's figure appeared in everyone's mind.

This was the first time he had commanded 200,000 troops as a general.

"Hiss, a great victory?"

"Great King, we are timid. Don't lie to us.”

"If we win, my Qin country will unify the entire Qi country. The Wei country will be attacked from both sides.”

"When did Your Majesty receive the battle report from the front lines?”

The officials below hurriedly spoke up.

A great victory, a great victory for the Qin country?

They felt like they couldn't hold on.

He couldn't imagine how things would go so smoothly.

"The battle report says that they were completely annihilated. The total battle report is less than ten words, and I'm also very troubled!”

Ying Zheng no longer kept them in suspense, and with a slightly reprimanding look on his face, he said,""Look, my son, Jiang Lu, only wrote these ten words in the battle report. Don't you know how to write more details? Next time, I will definitely criticize him. He has fought so many battles, but he doesn't even know how to write a battle report. I am very angry and will definitely punish him severely.”

As he spoke of severe punishment, Ying Zheng's face was full of pride.

All the officials lowered their heads. Damn it, he was showing off his son.

Wang Jian also couldn't sit any longer and could only cup his hands and say,""Your Majesty, please calm down. Perhaps the situation at the front line is urgent and there's no time to write it in detail?”

" Nonsense," Ying Zheng said." Old General Wang Jian has been fighting for so many years. When has there ever been such an urgent battle report?" I think that brat is just too proud to casually write two perfunctory words.”

Wang Jian lowered his head, unable to speak.

Ying Zheng also knew that he had gone too far in showing off, so he coughed.

Speaking of which, Ying Zheng was also a tragedy. In fact, according to history, Ying Zheng's descendants had no lower limit.

There was only trash, not the most trash. They were all trash.

The only two who were more famous were Fu Su and Huhai. One was a fool, and the other died in his second life.

The Great Qin Empire had been destroyed in just a few years.

It was not easy for him to have such an awesome son of the War God. Ying Zheng was very gratified and happy, but no one could share this joy with him.

This was something that had never happened before.

"Your Majesty, is there any news about Eldest Young Master Fu Su?" Lord Chang Ping asked worriedly.”

Ying Zheng furrowed his brows.'Damn it, he seems to have forgotten about his eldest son.'

Dead or not?

Ying Zheng pondered in his heart.

The snow outside was getting heavier.

The flames of war in Qi State were burning crazily.

When the Jing Qi Strategy was implemented in the Qi Kingdom, the bloody massacre began.

Puchi!

In the Prime Minister's Mansion of the Qi Kingdom, a beautiful red flower bloomed.

A refined middle-aged man fell to the ground with a thud.

Behind him, there was already a river of blood.

The old, weak, women, and children were all slaughtered.

The Qin army was expressionless, as if they were killing machines slaughtering the entire Prime Minister's estate.

"My brother!"

Zhang Liang was hiding on the roof of a building, his face filled with pain as he pounded the tiles under his hands.

He had watched helplessly as his confidant, his close friend, and his entire family died at the hands of the Qi Kingdom.

He was still covering a child's mouth with one hand and pointing down with the other. He said with hatred,"Did you see that? That's Bao Qin. When he grows up, he must take revenge.”

On the street, the Qin army's clamor could be heard everywhere.

"Under the orders of the Third Young Master, Jing Qice, if any of the three clan leaders resist, their entire clan will be executed!”

On this day, the Qi Kingdom and all the other places were mourning and killing. It was spread by the later generations that from this day on, the Violent Qin had truly transformed into the Violent Qin.

The rise of a bloody empire.

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