"My benefactor, this person who seems to be evil in Ying Bu, you must be careful!" Yu Wuya couldn't help but remind him while riding on the horse.

"You really know how to look at photos?" Chen Xu turned his head in surprise and looked at Yu Wuya.

"Hehe, I have said that I have learned the twelve divine palaces of the famous prime minister Kubuziqing. I can see the foot of ordinary people at a glance!" Yu Wuya smiled proudly and turned his head to look in the crowd, then pointed at a person with a horse whip and said, "My benefactor, this person is destined to be poor and miserable all his life!"

Chen Xu looked at him and his face turned dark: "I can see that this is a beggar!"

"Hehe~" Shui Qingrou, who was following the horse, couldn't help but cover her mouth, her big eyes smiled like a crescent moon.

"No, this person is indeed a beggar, but a beggar may not be poor all his life. Look at his miserable face, his eyebrows are scattered, his eyes are dull, and other beggars begging along the street with bamboo sticks and broken bowls in their hands, but he hugged in the cold corner of the wall and shivered. He wouldn't even find a place to bask in the sun. I've seen him like this all day recently, so it's not surprising that such a person is poor to death!" Yu Wuya pointed at the beggar and said loudly. He pointed at the beggar and said loudly.

"What is the jagged?" Chen Xu asked curiously.

"Chen Lang, uneven is the instrument of the bamboo flute of different lengths. It can make different sounds when played, so it is also called pan flute or cloud flute. It is said that it was made by Huangdi's musicians. Now it is said that unevenness comes from this!" Shui Qingrou explained softly from the side.

"Oh, it turns out to be the pan flute!" Chen Xu nodded repeatedly. He knew the idiom of unevenness, but he didn't know that unevenness originally meant the pan flute, and he naturally knew the pan flute. There was once an Indian movie with a very nice pan flute music called "Song of the Eagle", which was heartbreaking to hear.

Chen Xu stared at the beggar and looked at him for a few times and said to Yu Wuya: "I think your physiognomy is really not very good. Since this beggar can play pan flutes, he must be a musician. I think he will get rich soon!"

"Impossible, this person's mind has declined..."

Before Yu Wuya finished speaking, Chen Xu jumped off his horse and walked to the beggar and squatted down, "Hey, do you know how to play the flute?"

The beggar with messy hair wrapped his torn clothes tightly, and nodded barely.

"Let me hear it. If it sounds nice, I will reward you with a hundred dollars!"

The beggar shook his head.

"One thousand coins!" Chen Xu's face was a little dark.

The beggar shook his head again.

"Ten thousand yuan..." Chen Xu gritted his teeth and squeezed out a few words

The beggar still shook his head.

I go, Chen Xu's face was so dark that ink was almost dripping. Yu Wuya said it right. This is a beggar who is destined to be poor to death, and even the gods cannot save him.

Looking at Chen Xu's depressed face, Shui Qingrou rode on the horse and covered her mouth and laughed, and Wang Wu and others also grinned. Yu Wuya said proudly: "My benefactor, you see, I'm right. As a musician, this person is unwilling to play. He must be depressed, his mind is already in chaos, his mind is already declining, and he will not be rich. He will definitely be in his life!"

"Forget it, let's go!" Chen Xu sighed and prepared to get on his horse and leave.

"Wait!" An extremely hoarse voice came from behind.

Chen Xu looked back at the beggar.

"I can play for you, but you want to kill someone for me!" The beggar's voice was like a piece of sandpaper stuffed into his throat, and the hairs on his body stood up.

"Who to kill?" Chen Xu asked in a daze.

"Zhao Gao!" said the beggar in a low voice.

Chen Xu slipped his feet and almost stepped onto the ground from the rope. He stared at the beggar and asked, "Which Zhao Gao?"

"Taishou Zhao Gao!" The beggar also stared at Chen Xu.

"Has he offended you?" After a moment of dazed, Chen Xu slowly walked to the beggar and squatted down again.

"I turned out to be a famous musician in Xianyang. I often go to and from the palaces of princes and princes and ministers to play and sing for them. Three years ago, I took my thirteen-year-old girl to perform at the Zhao Mansion's banquet. Unexpectedly, after the banquet, the girl was forcibly swept into the back room by the Zhao family servants. When I found her in the backyard, I was already dead and naked. I tried to ask Zhao Gao for justice, but he arranged for the servant to catch her and beat her all over her body. I also poured poison on me and poisoned my throat and threw it outside the mansion. During the past three years, I have been wandering and begging in Xianyang, and have always wanted to find an opportunity to kill Zhao Gao to avenge her daughter. Unfortunately, Zhao Gao was accompanied by guards in and out of the house..."

"Then why did you run to Nanyang?" Chen Xu interrupted the beggar's words.

"I'm here specifically for you!" said the beggar's voice hoarsely.

"For me?" Chen Xu almost sat down on the ground and couldn't help but scream.

"Yes, I heard in Xianyang that there were disciples of the immortal family appearing in Funiu Mountain near Nanyang, so I wanted to see if I could meet them. Maybe the experience of the gods pity the little girl would help me avenge me. I took the caravan of the caravan to Wancheng for more than a month, and I had been begging near the Qinghe shop. A few days ago, I saw him..." The beggar pointed at Yu Wuya with his dark and dry fingers.

"How did you see him? Do you know him?" Chen Xu asked in surprise.

"Yes, when I was following Zhao Gao in Xianyang City last year, I saw him jumping from the roof to assassinate Zhao Gao..."

I'll go! Chen Xu was so scared that he covered the beggar's mouth and said, "Don't talk nonsense about this matter, just follow me now!"

There are people coming and going on this street, and there are all kinds of people on this street in front of the Qinghe shop, and there are even the emperor's eyes and censors. If these words are spread, they will definitely cause him a lot of trouble.

So Chen Xu ordered Wang San to turn around and find a carriage to bring the beggar and return to Qinghe Town.

It is naturally something that Chen Xu is very willing and willing to kill Zhao Gao, but it is too unsavory to do it in order to listen to a song. If Zhao Gao did rape the beggar's thirteen-year-old daughter in the mansion, it would not be too much to cut the oil pan into ten thousand pieces, but this matter has to be discussed for a long time. Moreover, the biggest possibility of the mastermind Zhao Gao's incompetent son Zhao Zhe, Zhao Gao is almost fifty years old, and there are many beautiful concubines in the mansion, so it is unlikely that he would do such a thing.

After the carriage and horses left the city, Chen Xu took out a secret bag and a letter and handed it to Yu Wuya: "Brother Wuya, go to the emperor's headquarters and hand it over to the emperor this letter and this secret bag!"

After taking the letter and the secret bag, Yu Wuya didn't ask much questions. He waved his whip and drove his horse straight to the emperor's headquarters thirty miles away in the western suburbs. Chen Xu and others continued to go north and took the beggar to Zhi County.

The emperor's head of the headquarters was solemn at this time.

Hundreds of corpses were densely packed all over the ground, and the grass and trees were covered with solidified blood, emitting a strong smell of blood under the strong spring warm sun.

Under the leadership of Ma Boyuan and Gao Yong, all the officials in Wancheng were lying on the ground with their limbs on their bodies, trembling all over and dared not look up.

Qin Shihuang sat on the jade chariot, his face seemed calm, but there was anger burning in his eyes.

A big man with hair was covered in blood, and his body was tied up with wounds everywhere. At this time, his head was lowered and he was kneeling tightly by several Xuanwu Guards kneeling in front of the jade chariot.

There was a sneak attack last night. Although Chen Xu reminded him in advance, under the impact of nearly 400 trained dead soldiers led by the Han Dynasty, more than ten imperial guards died, and fifty or sixty were injured. Another commander was killed by the Han Dynasty. As a result, Qin Shihuang was naturally very angry, and even more angry at the officials in Wancheng.

The workshop rebellion launched in advance last night was planned for a long time, and the matter was suddenly started. Although Gao Yong had already made some preparations and arrangements, he was still one step late. The copper and iron workshop along the river was set on fire and burned hundreds of labor slaves. In the chaos, hundreds of work slaves were killed. It took him half a night to suppress the rebellion, beheading and capturing nearly a thousand people, but the losses of the workshop were immeasurable. Even the workshops in the hill were burned, causing the copper and iron production near Wancheng to drop by nearly half in the future.

"The Jiang Mansion Order, I will pass on my order!"

"Yes!" Jiang Heng stood on the jade chariot holding a roll of thin silk, unfolding and reading the emperor's decree loudly.

"Ma Boyuan, the governor of Nanyang County, neglected his duties, and allowed the bandits to be a disaster, seized the position of the governor of the county, and demoted his family to common people. He moved to Yanmen County, the northern part of the country to reclaim the land, and he would never return it!"

"Thank you for forgiveness by your Majesty!" Ma Boyuan, who was kneeling at the door, trembled all over and hurriedly thanked him loudly.

"Cao Kun, the governor of Nanyang County, accepted the bandit leader Ran Feng's money and goods, committed the crime of tying bandits, seized the position of county magistrate, and escorted Xianyang to the Tingwei Mansion for handling."

"The Nanyang Supervisor Censor Yongpo was guilty of the crime of lax supervision, condoned officials and bandits to collude with them, seized the position of Supervisor Censor, and escorted the Xianyang Tingwei Mansion to imprison him, and waited for the Censor to return to Xianyang before handling it!"

"Although Gao Yong, the commander of Nanyang County, had long been aware of the bandit leader Ran Ying's plot, the mishandling caused serious consequences and seized the position of county lieutenant, he still temporarily served as county lieutenant and arrested the fleeing bandit leader Ran Ying and the families of the bandits as soon as possible."

"Other officials are handed over to the county magistrate's office for interrogation and will be dealt with according to the law."

"Kill the bandit leader Ran Xie to sacrifice the flag!"

As Jiang Heng finished reciting the imperial edict, two Xuanwu Guards pulled up the big man kneeling on the ground and dragged it to the open space ten feet away, and several imperial guards spread a black dragon flag.

"Slay~" With a loud shout from a captain, the executioner's golden sword fell in his hand. With a slight thunder, a big head rose into the air in the sun, and a burst of blood spurted out and fell on the dragon flag. In an instant, blood dripped down the dragon flag.

After the flag sacrifice was finished, Jiang Heng took out another piece of fine silk, which was a letter of appointment covered with the emperor's jade seal.

"The Secretary of the Secretariat received the order and went to Xuanzhao in Chi County, and took the county magistrate Jiangbeiting to Wancheng to temporarily take the post of Nanyang County Magistrate!"

"Here~" The Chief of the Evangelist stepped forward to receive the order, and then rode his horse straight for Zhixian under the escort of several imperial guards.

Zhao Gao, Li Si and other officials stood beside the jade chariot, looking at Jiang Heng, who was proclaiming the imperial edict with the emperor, and his face was grim.

Being able to parade with the emperor in the same car, such a great glory is not me. This should have been my own position. Jiang not only ruined his son, but also occupied his own position. Now Jiang Beiting has been promoted to the magistrate of Nanyang County, which makes Jiang's family stronger and more powerful and unable to move. Zhao Gao's thoughts are more and more cruel, and his eyes are getting colder. At the same time, he also began to resent the left prime minister Li Si standing in front of him. If Li Si had not interfered with it, the emperor would never have given a marriage to Wang, and there would not have been a son to come to Nanyang, and it would be even more impossible for everything that happened later.

"Lispuff, all this is done by one hand. I will not let you go!"

Zhao Gao stared at Li Si's back fiercely and sweared gritting his teeth.

"Kick and Tap" a fast horse galloped from the north and soon appeared outside the headquarters and was blocked by the imperial guards.

"Your Majesty, some people say they are disciples of Lushan Gong, and they ask to meet you!" An imperial guard leader rode his horse to Qin Shihuang's carriage and report.

"Liezi's disciple?" Qin Shihuang was slightly stunned and raised his hand and said, "Xuan!"

"Here~"

Soon, Yu Wuya, dressed in black, was wearing iron swords, and turned a blind eye to hundreds of imperial guards standing on horseback holding crossbows. He bowed and bowed twenty feet across Qin Shihuang's carriage and said, "Your Majesty, Chen Xu asked me to send me a letter and a gift!"

"Come on!" Although Qin Shihuang was in a bad mood at this time, he was still very interested in what Chen Xu asked Liezi's disciples to send him.

A letter was written in snow-white and flat bamboo paper, with beautiful handwriting, and it was obviously written by a woman. Qin Shihuang was very familiar with this handwriting. It must have been written by a woman named Qingrou, which was almost exactly the same as the words on the original books of the White Snake Legend.

"Your Majesty the First Emperor respectfully said: Although the storm and dangers are dangerous to go to the southeast, your Majesty is a king granted by heaven, so there is no danger. Today, the new contract is inaugurated, the six countries are settled, the people's hearts are not stable, and the bandits are in trouble, which is not a temporary problem."

"In China today, only Qin is the only one. The central government can get it immediately, but not immediately treat it. In the past, Tang and Wu took it against it and followed it, and Emperor Wen used it together, which was a long-term technique."

"Jiuzhou Yizhi said: You are a boat, and the people are water. Water can carry boats, but it can also overturn the boat. Now the lands of the six kingdoms are the lands of Your Majesty, and the people of the six kingdoms are all the people of Your Majesty, and they can be treated well."

"Xu was a common man, who was working in Nanyang, and lived in the mountains and fields, and did not seek to gain knowledge and gain the world. However, Your Majesty did not regard Xu as being despicable and surrendered to nobles, which made Xu cry out of gratitude."

"Yesterday Your Majesty asked about the way of immortality, Xu dared not say much. This is the secret of heaven. However, among the three heavenly books taught by the Immortal Emperor Taiyi, the Yizhi of Jiuzhou records the ancient enthronement of gods. Taigong hopes to assist Duke Zhou to rise up in Qishan, destroy Zhou of Shang, and to issue the list of gods under the heavenly orders. All the gods are destined. All the immortals cut off the way of Taoism. This matter is unknown to the world, and there are also records of the list of gods. The Great Zhou Dynasty had a fixed number of numbers in eight hundred years. Qin took Zhou and replaced it, which was the destiny of heaven. However, the list of gods has not been mentioned in the future of Qin. Therefore, the future destiny of the Great Qin is entirely related to Your Majesty. Because the secret of heaven is unpredictable, I hope Your Majesty is very cautious."

"Your Majesty is going to the southeast. Xu has a gift of a piece of warning. If you pass by a place called Bolangsha, don't be careless. Please burn incense in advance and cleanse your hands and watch it near the fire. But if you are not here, you must not open it! Chen Xu, a mountain village man, came to worship."

After reading it, Qin Shihuang sat silently on the jade chariot, stared at the brocade bag for a long time, put the letter and brocade bag in close contact, and said to Yu Wuya with a gentle expression: "I have accepted the brocade bag and brocade, please go back and report!"

"Goodbye!" Yu Wuya nodded and turned around and strode away from the imperial guards lined up. After walking several meters, he suddenly expanded his body and took a few steps forward. His body flew forward like a fallen leaf, and instantly landed on the back of a horse dozens of feet away. Then with a whip, the horse galloped away.

"Liezi's disciple is really a god!" After a while, Jiang Heng, who was standing next to Qin Shihuang, was stunned and couldn't help but murmur.

"Out~" Qin Shihuang no longer wanted to linger in anything here, and looked ahead and issued an order.

"Woooo~~" With several low and long sounds of oxen horns, thousands of imperial guards and Xuanwu Guards began to move, protecting the jade chariot and dozens of carriages in it and heading to the south of Qin Chu Road, leaving only muddy plasma and dead bodies, as well as the officials of Wancheng who were kneeling all over the ground trembling in the sun.
Chapter completed!