strictlysupreme Chapter 67
Chapter 67
After securing the properties of the nobles of the six countries, Ying Yu headed towards the outskirts of Xianyang non-stop.
The people from the Six Nations who were scared out of their wits just now are nothing more than minor characters.
The next thing he wants to meet is someone who has weight.
Soon Ying Yu and Meng Yi came to a manor.
This place is located in the outskirts of Xianyang, the air is very good, and the surrounding scenery is not bad, so it is very suitable for people who want to cultivate themselves.
Of course, the premise of all this is that there are no black-armored sergeants standing nearby.
In this manor, all the families of the former six kings lived.
As soon as Ying Yu and Meng Tian arrived, a middle-aged man greeted them immediately.
"Xiaguanfeng is meeting with the young master and seeing Meng Shangqing."
Ying nodded slightly: "There is no need to be polite."
"My lord, everything has been prepared according to your instructions."
Feng Zheng came to Ying Yu's side and said respectfully.
"it is good."
Ying Yu responded lightly, and then strode into the manor.
Under Feng Zheng's guidance, several people soon came to a hall.
The hall is very simple, with a few tables and desks, wooden fan screens on both sides, and a few pillars.
The furnishings in this hall are simple and clear at a glance.
Ying Yu went directly to the first seat and sat down, and said calmly:
"Call the members of the Korean royal family."
At the same time, outside the side door of the hall, a middle-aged man with thin cheeks and sunken eyes was quietly waiting here.
This person is the son of South Korea, Han Cheng, Lord of Hengyang.
At this moment, Han Cheng felt uneasy. He already knew the news that Jin Yiwei arrested nobles from the six countries last night.
This young master of Qin is going to see himself today, could it be that my time of death has come?
Just when he was uneasy, a servant came over and said coldly:
"Let's go, Mr. Yu wants to see you."
Han Cheng gave a wry smile, and reluctantly followed the waiter into the hall.
"Han Cheng pays his respects to Mr. Yu."
Seeing Ying Yu sitting at the top, Han Cheng hastened to pay homage.
Han Cheng didn't know Ying Yu, but he knew Meng Yi.
He already knew from the seats of the two of them that the one in front of him was the sixth son of Daqin, Ying Yu.
"Get up." Ying Yu said lightly.
An inexplicable sense of humiliation surged into Han Cheng's heart, but he dared not show it: "Thank you, son."
"Sit down."
Han Cheng took a look and found a place to sit down.
"The air in this manor is fresh and the scenery is beautiful. Are you still used to living in Hengyang?"
What a harsh title Hengyang-kun.
Han Cheng was nearly forty years old, and was imprisoned here, all activities were restricted, and he drank fresh water every day, although he had already become numb.
But the backlog of resentment in my heart is getting heavier and heavier.
Seeing that Han Cheng didn't reply for a long time, Fengzheng scolded angrily: "Mr. Hengyang, the young master is asking you something."
"Thank you, my lord, for your concern, I am very used to living here."
Han Cheng was also helpless, who the hell would get used to living like this?
He really wanted to say that, but looking at Ying Yu who was smiling, he didn't dare, and he panicked even more.
"Since it's the habit of living, why is Lord Hengyang so frowning?"
Han Cheng was so angry in his heart, but he could only bite the bullet and squeeze out a smile that was uglier than crying.
"That's right. Smile more when you have nothing to do, don't always keep a straight face."
Ying Yu paused slightly, then changed the topic:
"Hengyang Lord, the wars in the various countries have lasted for hundreds of years, and the people have suffered unspeakably. Now that I, the Great Qin, rule the world, the people will no longer suffer from wars and chaos. What does Hengyang Lord think in such a prosperous age?"
Han Cheng's expression changed slightly. He knew that if he said this badly, his head might have to move.
"The first emperor's merits are unrivaled, and he ruled the world, so that the people will no longer suffer from wars and chaos. This is an unprecedented grand occasion. Han Cheng admires it."
When Ying Yu heard this, a bright smile appeared on his face:
"It's true that heroes see the same thing, and this young master thinks so too."
Han Cheng was shocked and said quickly: "I dare not stand shoulder to shoulder with the young master."
"It's okay, it's okay. Come, let's serve wine!"
As soon as the words fell, two maids walked in with lotus steps, swaying gracefully and holding wine vessels step by step.
These two maids have good looks and good bodies.
At this time, Han Cheng's eyes were staring straight. He hadn't touched a woman for nearly ten years.
As a member of the royal family, Han Cheng's behavior at this time can be said to be very out of control.
"Pour wine."
At Ying Yu's order, the two maids went straight to Han Cheng, knelt down and poured wine for him.
Han Cheng looked at the beauties around him, feeling very itchy.
Seeing that the wine was poured, Ying Yu started the highlight of his visit today.
"Mr. Hengyang, do you know Zhang Liang and Zhang Zifang?"
Hearing Ying Yu's words, Han Cheng was taken aback for a moment, not knowing what this young master of Qin was doing when he mentioned Zhang Liang.
"Master Hui, I do know Zhang Zifang."
Ying Yu nodded slightly, "Did Heng Yang know about the assassination of the emperor a few days ago?"
As soon as these words came out, there was no sound in the entire hall.
Han Cheng's complexion changed drastically, he couldn't care less about other things, he immediately got up and bowed:
"Young Master, Han Cheng has absolutely nothing to do with this matter."
With a smile on Ying Yu's face, he said coldly:
"It's okay if you say it's okay?"
"I tell you that Zhang Liang is the mastermind who assassinated the emperor this time."
"My son is too lazy to argue with you. If you want to survive, let Zhang Liang come out to subdue the law..."
"Of course you can choose to die."
Hearing this, Han Cheng froze in place, and then knelt down with a plop:
"My lord, I haven't seen that Zhang Liang for several years, and now I don't know where he is. How can I let him come out to subdue the law?"
"I beg your lord to be merciful, please let me go."
Looking at Han Cheng who was trembling with fright, Ying Yu smiled slightly:
"It's very simple, just write an article yourself and force Zhang Liang to come to subdue the law."
Han Cheng was taken aback, and quickly said:
"Thank you, my lord, for your kindness."
"It's just... even if I write an article, Zhang Liang won't be able to see it."
"You don't have to worry about it, my son will naturally have a way to let him see it, just write it."
At the same time, in a small town on the border of Daqin.
Zhang Liang and several followers are hiding here.
"It's me, Zhang Liang, who can't help Lord Canghai. I didn't expect that there would be such a general in Qin's army."
At this time, Zhang Liang had already changed into a commoner clothes, and there were several followers sitting beside him.
Their faces were all bad, and their expressions were even more serious.
The failure of this assassination meant that they were going to die from now on.
Fortunately, they are still alive.
"Mr. Zifang, don't say that. We are all willing to follow you to fight against Tyranny. How can we say sorry."
"Not bad! It's just a pity that with such a god-given opportunity, the tyrant was not killed in the end."
"You don't need to worry, although the assassination failed this time, our identity has not been revealed.
Keep a low profile for a while, and when the rumors pass, we'll just plan the next assassination.
As long as I don't give up, that tyrant will die in our hands one day! "
"Yes, Mr. Zifang, there is no need to blame yourself. We are definitely not people who are greedy for life and afraid of death."