Zhang Liang and Lu Jia frowned and were startled. The post station was originally for those who passed the documents to stay and accommodate them. Now only he and the two of them live in the post station in Xianyang City, so the fire was for them.

If Ziying hadn't asked them to modify Qin's law, they would have died of fire tonight.

"Who is so bold?!" Ziying said angrily.

The monk was a little ashamed, "That man was agile, and the ministers failed to catch him."

Ziying guessed that the person who had done yesterday would take action, but he didn't expect that he was a master, and even Qin Tu couldn't keep up?!

In his impression, Mo Chu only has this kind of strength.

"Mr. Zifang has any enemies?" Ziying asked.

Zhang Liang shook his head, "I have never made enemies with others in my life, and I have no enemies."

Lu Jia couldn't think of anyone who had such a deep hatred with Zhang Liang.

"I heard from the people last night that that person's skills are like those in the army and those in the world." Meng Tu reminded.

"Which country is it like?" Zhang Liang asked.

"It looks like Hancheng, Wei, and Zhao." Meng Tu said.

"This..." Lu Jia's head was covered in a mess.

"I have guessed it below." Zhang Liang sighed, "Two hundred years have passed, and they are still as persistent as Yu Rang in the past."

Yu Rang, Zhuangzhu, Nie Zheng and Jing Ke are often called the "Four Great Assassins".

Yu Rang used to burn his skin and disfigure him, devouring charcoal fire to change his voice, assassinate Zhao Xiangzi, but failed and borrowed clothes from Zhao Xiangzi, and stabbed the clothes with a dagger to thank Zhibo for his daily kindness.

Ziying also guessed most of the time, "So that person is the queen of Zhi Bo?"

Zhang Liang smiled bitterly, "Two hundred years ago, the four nobles of Jin State, Zhi, Zhao, Wei, and Han Zhibo made military achievements in the east and west, but he was arrogant and arrogant to swallow up the three nobles of Han, Zhao and Wei. In the end, the three nobles joined forces to destroy the Zhi family and then divided the Jin State. Nowadays, people only know Han, Zhao, Wei, but they don't know that there is wisdom. I believe that Zhi family hated us very much later."

Caiwei interrupted, "Who asked Zhao Xiangzi to make Zhibo's skull into a wine glass to drink? He is a descendant of Zhi's family who has to settle the score with you."

"Before the Zhi family destroyed the family, his clan members had moved to part of the Qin Dynasty. Zhibo's son Zhiyu was also rescued by Yu Rang and sent to the Qin Dynasty." The monk recalled the secret feelings of Jin State in his mind.

"Zhishi is in Xianyang, and her skills are so extraordinary. Isn't Mr. Zifang very dangerous?" Lu Jia touched his chin and said nervously.

The monk hurriedly stood up, "I will take someone to catch Zhi!"

"Forget it, these are just speculations and no evidence. I don't want to torture them." Ziying called the Mongpa, "Let's let the two gentlemen live in the palace these days."

Lu Jia nodded, "That's all."

"On the other day, I will find a Weiwei soldier with a similar figure to Mr. Zifang, and change it to Mr. Zifang's dress and leave the palace. At that time, that person will definitely be attracted to appear." Ziying said.

This can be done today, but Ziying really wants to keep Zhang Liang, and this assassination is the best time.

Caiwei frowned with a thin sword eyebrows, "Why is Zhao Cheng and Zhao Gao's family okay?"

"The Zhao Gao's lineage has long been a member of the Zhao royal family. The Zhi family should only want to kill the direct lineage and important officials of the Three Jins." Ziying analyzed.

"Side-type..." Caiwei muttered, dissatisfied with the title.

Ziying joked, "The sidelines within three generations are not far away, but you are within four generations."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ziying noticed something.

Caiwei is from the fourth generation, that is...

He always thought he was very close to Caiwei. He had just teased her at first, never had any other thoughts about her, and was so scared that he wanted to find someone to assassinate Caiwei.

I almost thought Caiwei was dead just now, and Ziying was still feeling very uncomfortable. At this moment, the eyes of Caiwei changed.

Yesterday Caiwei heard that he had been granted a beauty and left the table sadly. It seemed that the little girl still cared about him.

"Why do you look at me with that look? Go back and see your beauty Hu." Caiwei felt a little uncomfortable when she was seen.

"Yesterday, you were in a hurry to leave the tavern just to get some iron bullet trick?" Ziying asked.

"That's natural." Caiwei replied.

"There is no other reason?" Ziying asked with a smile.

Caiwei was a little nervous and did not dare to look directly into Ziying's eyes, "What does it mean? There is no other reason, don't guess randomly."

Ling Fen is still single in his thirties and does not know what Caiwei is thinking. Looking at Caiwei's reaction at this moment, I also feel a little strange.

"If you have any reason, just tell me. As long as it is not bad for the King of Qin, Master can help you." Ling Fen said with concern.

"I... just... nothing..." Caiwei didn't say a complete sentence, and her face gradually turned red.

The disciples are good at understanding people's hearts and have guessed it.

Lu Jia and Zhang Liang are experienced people, smiling without saying a word.

"Oh, my apprentice is getting older and I don't even listen to the master's words." Ziying teased.

"Go to die!" Caiwei glared at Ziying with shame, turned around and ran back to her residence in the harem.

"What the hell is going on?" Ling Fen couldn't figure out his mind.

"She doesn't want to say it, forget it." Ziying smiled, "Today Xiang Yu will send someone to receive the jade seal, and the master will ask his disciple to go with him."

"Okay, this is a big deal." Ling Fen nodded.

One hour later, Ziying and Ling Fen, who had been replaced with the royal robe, appeared outside Xianyang City with twenty guards. The central guards on the city walls were guarding normally, and there seemed to be no earth-shaking event.

The middle-aged man wearing the Qin Dynasty government looked a little desolate when he turned his back to the two, followed by hundreds of red-clothed soldiers from the Chu army.

"Don't the King of Qin knows that he cannot bring guards if he wants to surrender?" the man asked.

"I am not surrendering, I am asking for peace." Ziying said neither sad nor arrogantly.

"Ha..." the man shook his head and smiled, "The King of Qin wants to abolish the King's name. Isn't this surrender?"

"That's because I think Xianyang is too small and cannot support the title of king. I will call myself "Xianyang City Lord" in the future, which is more suitable." Ziying smiled.

The man sighed and turned around. There was no smug look on his scarred face, but he was even more melancholy than Ziying.

"From the emperor to the king of Qin, from the king to the city lord, what step can Qin take to retreat?" The man's eyes were filled with tears, and the big beard on his face trembled.

Ziying looked at the man quietly. There were only two people who could say such words in Chu Camp. Sima Xin and Dong Yi who surrendered with Zhang Han. Sima Xin took the initiative to persuade Zhang Han to surrender and would not say such words.
Chapter completed!