Under the high platform.
Many people couldn't help but ask loudly.
"Your Highness, the Emperor of the Great Tang, ah, no, the unknown Second Young Master you mentioned, what kind of trouble has he encountered?”
"That's right. Could it be that the former Crown Prince's enemies have come to find him and want to assassinate him?”
"It's very possible!"
Everyone could not help but guess.
Although Ying Changan strongly requested that they not be judged based on the facts.
However, they couldn't help but think about Li Shiming.
In the crowd.
Hearing about the assassination of the Emperor, Zhang Liang and Uncle Xiang exchanged a glance, their expressions somewhat unnatural.
However, they also wanted to know.
What kind of trouble would the second prince, who had ascended the throne, encounter?
……
On the high platform.
Ying Changan's little head shook like a rattle-drum. He waved his hand and said,""Aren't your imaginations too big?"
"Do you think they are all like our Great Qin Emperor? Assassinated every day?"
"What Jing Ke assassinated the King of Qin, Gao Jianli attacked and assassinated.”
" By the way, some descendants of the nobles of the six dynasties are still scheming and want to plot a third assassination.”
Boom!
Upon hearing Ying Changan's words, Xiang Bo and Zhang Liang's bodies suddenly trembled, and their faces turned extremely pale.
"This little fellow is a little strange."
Looking at Ying Changan, who looked like a porcelain doll on the high platform, Uncle Xiang's eyes widened like bells.
Zhang Liang squeezed out a smile on his pale face and shook his head.""Probably, probably nonsense. He was just a child. The words of a child would not be feared. Haha.”
As he spoke, Zhang Liang couldn't help but wipe the cold sweat off his forehead.
He would rather believe that Ying Changan was just being arrogant than believe that this Prince of Great Qin could predict the future.
"Maybe."
Uncle Xiang nodded and pricked up his ears, ready to listen carefully to Ying Changan's story.
……
The crowd below the high platform was also in an uproar.
Ying Chang 'an's words were shocking, and he even said in front of everyone that someone was going to assassinate Ying Zheng for the third time.
As soon as he said this, everyone lost their composure.
Some of the old Qin people even cursed.
"F * ck, these haunting evil ghosts…Do they have to destroy Great Qin for them to be satisfied?”
"I really don't understand. What's wrong with Great Qin unifying the six countries? Everyone would live a peaceful life, no longer having to go to the battlefield, no longer having to die. Why did they have to do this kind of thing again and again?”
"Who knows? Perhaps those people were animals who liked the world to be plunged into misery.”
In their eyes, Ying Zheng was the true emperor of the ages, and also their savior.
It was because of Ying Zheng's existence that the war between the seven kingdoms that had lasted for nearly six hundred years in the Qin territory had finally subsided.
War was always a heavy topic.
How many families were broken, how many wives and children were separated, how many wandering ghosts?
Who didn't want to live a peaceful life?
However, some people just wouldn't give up.
Thinking of this, many people's eyes were about to split open, and their teeth were itching with hatred.
……
In the crowd.
Zhang Liang and Uncle Xiang both lowered their heads, feeling uncomfortable from being scolded.
They could clearly feel the intense hatred surrounding them.
If Zhang Liang's identity and purpose were exposed on the spot.
He had no doubt that these people in front of him would definitely swallow him alive.
"Humph, what do you mean by peace in the world? He was just stepping on white bones to achieve his imperial hegemony.”
Zhang Liang squeezed out a smile from the corner of his mouth and comforted himself in a low voice.
Uncle Xiang nodded heavily." Brother Zhang Liang is right. We just want to restore our home. What's wrong with us?"”
On the high platform.
Ying Changan swung his short legs and slowly spoke.
"What's there to not understand? They just wanted to restore their small country and continue to be high and mighty nobles. They missed the beautiful life where they could not punish the doctors and could not treat the commoners politely.”
Hearing this, Zhang Liang smiled coldly."Hehe, you're still a child. Your thoughts are so shallow.”
"How can you understand my great ambition?”
Coincidentally.
On the high platform, Ying Changan seemed to have heard Zhang Liang's words. His childish voice echoed again.
" They think that their ideals are great, but it's just a self-deceiving joke.”
"If you ask them to plan for the restoration of their country, they will definitely be happy and even feel that they can give up their lives.”
"But you must not let them work in the fields, forge in the blacksmith shop, or work in the market.”
"In the eyes of those people, their ideals are noble. The poor were just a number, the fuel that helped them realize their dreams.
"But in reality? Those self-righteous descendants of the six dynasties were nothing but ants in front of his father.”
"Their ideals and aspirations are nothing compared to my father's goal of protecting China for thousands of years.”
"It's a pity that the world is bustling with people's opinions. Father has long been deliberately smeared by those with ulterior motives as a tyrannical ruler, a tiger and wolf ruler.”
"Who can understand the true loneliness of an emperor?”
……
In the crowd.
Zhang Liang's face turned red.
Buddha's words had hit his sore spot, making him unable to endure it.
Ever since Korea was destroyed.
Zhang Liang only wanted revenge and to restore his homeland.
He thought that by assassinating Ying Zheng, the world would be thrown into chaos, and he could take the opportunity to restore the country.
However, hatred had long blinded the kindness in his heart, causing him to never truly care about the sufferings of the people and the lives of the people.
Zhang Liang was born into a noble family. Even if his country was destroyed, he still had no worries about food and clothing. He did not need to work at all.
He could drink and enjoy tea in the tavern and teahouse.
He could talk about the world and plan.
However, he could never work in the fields with his back facing the sky.
After all, he was a typical person who was above others.
Ying Changan's words were like a sharp steel knife, fiercely stabbing into Zhang Liang's heart.
He wanted to retort, but his mouth seemed to be glued together and he could not open it.
On the other hand, the others were all furious and cursed.
"Bah! These f * cking descendants of the Six Nations, don't let me catch them, or I'll skin them alive."”
"Your Highness, you're too good. Our Emperor is the first emperor in history. In the future, if anyone says anything bad about His Majesty in front of me, I'll kill them with a knife!”
"That's right, those bastards from the Six Nations are determined to destroy Great Qin. We, the Old Qin people, can't let them succeed.”
Below the high platform, countless people were ignited by Ying Changan's words.
Some people clenched their fists.
Some people were so angry that their cheeks turned red.
There were even some whose veins were bulging, wishing they could kill all the descendants of the Six Nations.
At this moment.
No one treated Ying Changan as a child anymore. Instead, he was treated as a prince who was truly respected.
Feeling the surrounding atmosphere, Zhang Liang couldn't help but shiver.
Perhaps this was called offending the public?
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