1220 What did I miss
The lively Cuju Commercial Plaza is crowded with people and noisy, and the shopping mall is also bustling. All the shops are shopping and sightseeing. Among the crowds, many young men and girls with trendy clothes are holding skewers and ice powder, just like young men and women shopping in later generations, eating and drinking while shopping, forming a unique bustling and lively atmosphere in the city of Daqin.
With such a lively grand occasion, Chen Xu, as the initiator, naturally had to come and experience it.
The main purpose is to accompany your wives, concubines and families to go shopping and entertain.
After all, Chen Xu felt quite guilty even though he hadn't been with his family during the Shangsi Festival.
"Qinghe Marquis is here~"
"Teacher Chen is here~"
Accompanied by the few surprise screams in the crowd, both the exhibitors and the tourists in the square were instantly sensational, and rushed towards Chen Xu's carriage.
"Stop!" Looking at the crowds of cheering people in the square, Chen Xu knocked on the carriage window and asked the carriage to stop outside the square.
"Greetings to the Marquis!"
Chen Xu brought a group of wives, daughters, Yu Ji and others out of the car. Many people with identities stepped forward and bowed. Chen Xu smiled and bowed slightly to greet him regardless of whether he knew him or not. The guards and the imperial guards who accompanied him were extremely nervous and held crossbows and swords to block the crowd around him.
Amid the dense greetings and cheers of the people, Chen Xu took his wives and concubines along an exhibition passage and watched. The officials of the organizing committee and the leaders of the imperial guards who were in charge of safety came to accompany him. Therefore, a huge and powerful formation formed behind Chen Xu's family, stirring up the entire exhibition.
"See whether you see it, that is the Marquis of Qinghe!"
A young man wearing a blue shirt and a seal-like face was sitting next to the window of the tea restaurant on the third floor of Qinghe Mall, holding a cup of hot tea and looking down at the window. There was also an old man with gray hair and beards on the opposite side, and he kept looking at him. A middle-aged man with a slightly fat face was sitting next to the window, giving instructions.
The young man's fingers trembled slightly, but his eyes were brighter.
Although he had long speculated that Xu Cheng was Chen Xu, the famous Qinghe Marquis, until today, he had not gotten the real answer from the people who lived in Xianyang for a long time.
Chen Xu...Xu Cheng...
The young man couldn't help but smile bitterly, but he didn't expect that the two had already known each other and had a very close relationship.
He recalled the mysterious and magical young man he met in Xia Pi after failing to attack Emperor Shi in Bolangsha. He not only told him that he had fallen into the heart because he fell into the water, but also worked hard to decoct medicine for himself to treat his illness. Later, he talked about the past and present of the world together, and sold barbecue on the bridge in Xia Pi until he fought desperately with an old man named Huangshi Gong. That change could be said to have completely frightened him, because both Xu Cheng and Huangshi Gong seemed to be heading for him.
And it seems that both of them knew that he was doing it by himself to assassinate the First Emperor in Bolangsha.
In particular, the two of them also led to the famous Taoist scholar Amatsuko who was called a hidden god by the world. After the fight, the group of people all scattered, as if they had no interest in him anymore.
Therefore, after Xu Cheng left, he was both nervous and nervous and felt extremely disappointed.
He felt like he had missed something.
He thought of escaping from Xia Pi again to hide elsewhere, but he was also interested in this mysterious boy named Xu Cheng, so he lived in seclusion in Xia Pi with his wife and children, living an ordinary life.
Two years later, Xu Cheng visited Xia Pi again and left after a simple chat. That time, he realized that he would overlap Xu Cheng with a famous immortal disciple.
It has been almost seven years since the blink of an eye, and it has been five years since the second meeting with Xu Cheng in Xia Pi.
And the ever-changing changes of the Qin Dynasty over the past five years have completely wiped out the idea of restoring the country.
Today, in the Great Qin Dynasty, the six kings, nobles Sun, can no longer shake the slightest foundation of the rule of the Great Qin Empire, and assassinating the First Emperor again has almost no folk foundation or strength.
And that failure must have been no accident...
My every move may have been under the control of Qinghehou.
What is the purpose of him leaving his life?
Disdain or can’t bear it…or is there another reason?
"What are Brother Zhang thinking?" asked the middle-aged man with a slightly fat figure next to him.
"Young Master, please forgive me. When Liang left Xianyang, the south bank of the Wei River was still deserted. However, seven years have passed, and Xianyang has now developed to such a prosperous and prosperous state. At this time, I felt moved and lost my mind!" Zhang Liang came back to his senses and sighed with a throbbing expression.
"If Zhang Langjun had succeeded in Bolangsha, why would Xianyang have the same appearance as today? I'm afraid he had been trampled into powder by the army of the six countries!" The old man next to him shook his head and sighed in a low voice.
"Shh, Mr. Zhang, don't mention this matter again!" Before Zhang Liang could speak, the middle-aged man next to him watched with great nervousness, and his face was a little pale and scolded in a low voice.
"Oh, it's better not to say it!" The old man put down his teacup in depressed mood and looked at Qinghe Hou who was surrounded by tens of thousands of people downstairs. The anger in his eyes slowly turned into infinite loss and helplessness, and his face became confused.
"Mr. Zhang, after that incident, Liang had not returned from another place for six years and had never returned from letters. Do you know why?" Zhang Liang slowly drank the already cold tea and tidied up his mood.
"I also ask Zhang Langjun for a famous saying. I haven't stayed in Xianyang for many years. This time I happened to meet Langjun when I came back!" The old man shook his head slowly.
"In fact, Liang and the Marquis of Qinghe have already met each other. After the accident, the Marquis of Qinghe has already been waiting for a foot house, and the foot house is exactly where they are at their foot..."
"Is this actually happening?" The middle-aged man and the old man looked at Zhang Liang in surprise.
"Yes, the Marquis of Qinghe had already known that I would assassinate the First Emperor in Bolangsha, so he asked the emperor to prepare three sub-cars to disturb Liang's plan early, and then went straight to Xia Pi to wait for me to arrive. In other words, Liang's every move was already under the Marquis of Qinghe. The Marquis of Qinghe had already understood the secret of heaven. No matter how Liang acted, he could not escape his control!" Zhang Liang nodded seriously.
"Qinghe Hou is really... so... so magical?" The middle-aged man was shocked, and his body kept trembling, causing the tea to splash out.
"No, since the Queen Qinghe has already known what Mr. Xiaolang has done, why didn't he arrest you and hand it over to the emperor for disposal?" The old man asked in surprise after being stunned.
"Liang is unpredictable in this matter, so although Liang has hidden his name in the past few years, he has been trembling. This matter cannot be cleared for a day, and Liang is not safe for a day. Therefore, he followed the caravan to Xianyang and wanted to visit Qinghe Hou in person to find out what happened..."
"Zhang Lang cannot..."
The middle-aged man and the old man exclaimed almost at the same time, and the loud voice suddenly attracted the attention of some tea lovers around him. Although they were a little far apart and there were potted plants blocking them, many people still turned their heads to pay attention to the three of them.
"Brother Zhang must not do it. Seven years have passed since the beginning, and now we have no chance or thoughts anymore. Let's give up. Brother Zhang should leave quickly. Don't cause trouble for yourself and us!"
The middle-aged man was extremely nervous. After he took back all the attention around him, he lowered his voice and stood up and bowed, "Han Cheng is no longer the king of the past, but just a commoner in Xianyang City. He still has wives, concubines, and young people at home. He has no contact with Brother Zhang again today, so he said goodbye!"
Han Cheng trembled slightly and tidied up his clothes and head crown, and then left in a hurry with a pale face. Soon, only the old man and Zhang Liang were left.
"I didn't expect that the former prince was so decadent, and it was not worth making any plans!" The old man shook his head and sighed as he looked at the fast steps and back of the middle-aged man who was leaving.
"Why should Mr. Zhang sigh? The scene at that time is no longer the same as the current situation. If the Conscience knew that the Qinghe Marquis would be born in no time, Liang would probably stop and stop that thought. Now, Liang can think thoroughly. What Mr. Cheng thinks is what Liang hopes. After visiting Qinghe Marquis this time, Leye was confused and went to visit friends and travel around the world. He hoped that he could also get a fairy fate in this life!" After watching Han Cheng go downstairs, Zhang Liang slowly withdrew his eyes and turned his head to look at the crowds in the square downstairs and sighed softly.
"The Zhang family's three generations of prime minister Han, and Prince Cheng was granted the title of Hengyang Jun. Although he had no ambitions, his status was the most expensive. If Zhang Langjun could assist him in restoring the country, then the Han family was still a nobleman with a high-ranking minister. Even if Prince Cheng was useless, King An of Han would have the Prince Xin and Prince Li. After he succeeded, he would have the potential to respond to the Korean banner..."
"Don't talk about this again. Nianliang, who is restored to the country, has long given up. He said just now, "Don't make plans for each other. I will never go to see you today. Liang said goodbye!" Zhang Liang felt that he could not pee a pot with this once famous old man, so he stood up and prepared to leave.
"Haha, Zhang Langjun is a little restless, sit down and drink tea for the time being. Although you and I are each the main ones, we can't write two characters Zhang in one stroke. We were still a family five hundred years ago. This time, I met Zhang Langjun when I came to Xianyang, which was a fate..."
The old man pulled Zhang Liang's sleeve and sat down again, poured hot tea for Zhang Liang himself and said in a low voice: "I came to Xianyang this time to get an extremely exciting secret. I originally wanted to pay a visit to Hengyang Jun and tell him to do this together, but unfortunately, Hengyang Jun no longer had the idea of restoring the country. But fortunately meeting Zhang Langjun, it was said that I did not go there in vain..."
"Don't cover up Zhang Gong. Liang has no idea of restoring the country now. If he still wants to disrupt Qin and restore the country, I will forgive him for not being able to make any plans!" Zhang Liang shook his head.
The old man nodded slightly and said, "Since that's the case, I will say it bluntly. Have you ever heard of Yingzhou?"
"Of course!" Zhang Liang said with a slightly puzzled look on his face: "The affairs of Yingzhou have been published in the Daqin Metropolis Daily in detail, and there is another special issue introduction. Now there is not many people in the world who don't know Yingzhou and the Korean Peninsula. I wonder why Mr. Zhang suddenly asked about this?"
"Have you ever heard that someone had raised the flag of restoring the country in Yingzhou to assist the King of Wei ascend the throne to the throne?" The old man spoke with a little excited.
Chapter completed!