Chapter 187 Undercurrent!(1/2)
After a few days!
The news passed in the hands of King South Vietnam.
Listening to the subordinates reported, the king of South Vietnam was embarrassed, his chest continued, and he was panting.
After I was shocked, I was furious.
"Unexpectedly, the sixth sages of the farmhouse would take a shot!"
The king of South Vietnam gritted his teeth and clenched the throne armrest.
The person below saw the furious king, could not help but be careful, considered it, and said.
"In addition, there are news. The place of Xianyang, the Guanzhong clan has begun to prepare for the palace change!"
"oh?!"
Nanyue king heard a touch of suspicion on his face.
Seeing this, his subordinates reported: "This matter was agreed by Ziyihou."
After hearing this, the king of South Vietnam couldn't help showing a smile and a smile, joy: "It seems that Ziyihou is in a hurry!"
"But okay, there is this one fell swoop, it is convenient for this king."
"Once Ziyi Hou succeeds, Da Qin will be chaotic. If the king takes the opportunity to get rid of the eight sons, the whole South Vietnam can go north!"
After all, once the Guanzhong clan succeeded, the emperor's Zhengzheng would definitely die. If the eighth son was killed again, the entire Great Qin Empire would have no head of dragons.
As for the son of Fusu, the district likes Confucianism, is good -minded, and is not tough enough.
The son of Hu Hai is also inaccessible. Although the mind is vicious enough and the means is tough, there are not many supporters. There is only Zhao Gaoluo.com.
Of course, there were also some Guanzhong clan supporting him, but now that the Guanzhong clan wants to subvert Daqin, naturally it will not unite with it.
The rest of the great Qin son is even more powerful.
In the heart of King Nanyue, he couldn't bear the joy. On the surface, his complexion eased a lot.
"Back to the king, the eighth son was seriously injured!"
The subordinates laughed and said respectfully: "Now it is recuperating in the farmer. Although the operation fails, the eight -public son is seriously injured and the foundation is damaged. It is not impossible to remove him."
"Um!"
The king of South Vietnam was slightly stunned, his complexion returned to calmness, and he ordered: "Mobilize heavy soldiers to ambush in the area of Hueiji County, prepare to kill the eight sons!"
Killing the intention Ling Ran.
The subordinates immediately worshiped: "Hey!"
Then he turned away and went to arrange.
at the same time.
The Great Qin Empire.
Xianyang City!
The Guanzhong clan gathered in the underground secret room and discussed the matter.
"It's time to act tonight!"
Li Xuhuan looked around, looked at the owners of the Guanzhong clan, and said.
The rest of the people have no sadness and no joy, and their eyes are deeply thought.
It's just that if you look closely, you can still see that their expressions change slightly, their bodies are tight, and their bodies are worried from time to time.
Everyone heard the words and took a long breath.
Chen Guangyi lowered his body and looked at the crowd, and said, "I have mastered the position of the imperial city stationed, and he will take the door tonight."
The owner of the Guanzhong clan nodded, let go of his heart, and laughed: "So good!"
Wen Ning was cautious at this time: "This action is a counterattack!"
"We must not be slack, we must be cautious!"
He told everyone again, but also said to himself. It was really nervous and repeatedly emphasized.
"Yes!"
Li Xu's face was solemn, and his fingers gently moved the desktop and made a dull sound.
"There are two major points that must be completed."
"First, send major masters to the Xianyang Palace in the shortest time, and win His Majesty the Emperor!"
"Second, the power ministers who dispatched a master of Fu Xianyang, such as the Prime Minister Li Si, the CITIC Prefecture Ling Zhao Gao, and the San Gong Jiuqing ..."
Everyone heard the words, and they all looked serious: "This matter is related to everyone's life, I will naturally go all out!"
One person took out the map of Zhang Kanyu and threw it with one hand, hanging on the wall.
It is the Guanzhong clan Feng Kang. Feng Kang.
"There is a layout of the Chen family in the gate of the imperial city, Chen Yixuan responds."
"Outside Xianyang City, my Feng family gathered thousands of disciples and tens of thousands of slaves. If the 100,000 troops in Laoshan came, I could resist for a while."
One person said, pointing out that there were several palaces in the imperial city.
"In these places, hundreds of people in my family should be patrolled here, and can be a chess piece to confuse the palace, which is good for me to wait."
"After all, it is in the palace, and I can't arrange a lot of people. In order to prevent Her Majesty from the Emperor,"
The rest also nodded when he heard the words, and admired: "Do it well!"
"In the Xianyang Palace, there are 30,000 embargo stationed. Chen Yixuan, the owner of the Chen family, mastered the 2,000 horses. My Luo family also mastered 1,500 people!"
Luo Shisan, the owner of the Luo family of the Guanzhong family, was quite proud, and laughed: "It can also be used as a internal response.
Everyone will arrange to inform the other people whether there is any information about interoperability.
"Preparation at the same time, once it changes, it must be completed within five hours in the shortest time."
Li Xu cautiously entrusted: "Otherwise, the Laoshan defenders will support it and break my plans. Although there are the Feng family owners arranged tens of thousands of people to resist delay, everyone should not take it lightly!"
"At the same time, control Xianyang City Pass and prohibit anyone from entering and exit!"
The owners of the Guanzhong clan responded.
Rebellion is to lose their heads, and they naturally do their best.
Near the dusk, Xianyang has started curfes.
In the early autumn and August, the sky was drowsy.
Have not been in the summer, residue the heat in the summer.
The heavy clouds densely set the sky, the sun is thin, and the dim sunrise render the clouds and fog light yellow.
The weather is dull, and the heavy clouds are low, as if to be pressed above the earth.
It is extremely hot, and there is no cool breeze.
On the streets, the people and pedestrians couldn't help but sweat, waved their sleeve robes, and wanted to make a cool breeze.
"Guancheng Gate!"
Above the gate of Xianyang City, the guard general instructed.
Oh!
After being ordered, the Shoucheng clan immediately pushed the city gate and blocked the people who wanted to enter the city.
Bang!
The gate of the city is closed, and anyone is prohibited from entering and exiting. No one can go to the street.
Compared to yesterday, two hours ahead of time.
Li Si looked at the black armor soldiers on the street and looked cold. He drove the people and pedestrians to return home, but it was noticed that he was abnormal.
"It's not right, is it that the Guanzhong clan is going to shoot!"
He couldn't help but have a ripple, and hurriedly asked his subordinates to drive back to the house.
Study room, Li Si opened the door and stepped in.
"Master Li!"
A sound sounds.
Wang Li Duan was sitting on the side of the study.
In addition to him, there is Wei Zhuang.
And a heroic posture, wearing a armored female general, it is Bai Ying.
But at this time, she was quite serious.
"Guanzhong clan, want to act tonight!"
To be continued...