It is said that Qin Shihuang was controlled by a daughter

"What is this place?"

"Shut up!" Chen Ping's collar was suddenly grabbed. Chen Yu lowered his head, his huge eyes shining sharply like a tiger.

"Since you said you were afraid that I would know your secret and asked me to stay in Jixia, what do you mean now?!"

He opened his mouth to say something, and a numbing medicinal smell came out of his throat.

Chen Yu stared at him, pulled out his sword with a bang, and pointed it at Chen Ping's neck, "If you continue to be dishonest, I will kill you too!"

Chen Ping also said that he had to struggle, but there was a stinging pain in his neck!

Is Chen Yu really planning to kill him?

"There was a large amount of cloth piled inside the car. Because of the rapid driving, these valuable silk cloths made a squeaking sound.

"You are pretending to be a businessman now, so you must have something important to do. If you kill me, will it not be a problem for you? A small role like me should not miss your important event."

Chen Yu thought for a moment, and the sword in his hand was obviously a little further away.

The halo of light continued to appear on Chen Ping's body. He sweated, but he quickly judged the approximate direction from the shadow. He was about to stand still, but he started talking at random, and then moved his body, "I think you are heading south, right?"

Chen Yu frowned and heard Zhang Er's voice coming from outside the curtain, "Hahaha, how did you know we were heading south?"

"I observed this in my hometown. You can use it to determine your position no matter where you are. Why don't I demonstrate it to you now." Chen Ping pretended to stand up, then helplessly looked at his tied hands, and immediately sat back down. In situ.

As soon as the sword light appeared, the rope in his hand was gone.

Chen Ping thanked him.

Chen Yu said contemptuously, "With your martial arts skills, I hope you won't be able to escape." He then urged, "Speak quickly!"

Chen Ping took off the hairpin he used to tie his hair and stood on a wooden box next to him. "This method is a video viewing method. The place where my back is, which is the direction I am driving at this moment, is south."

Chen Yu looked at Chen Ping like a fool.

"Speak more clearly."

"Remember the fixed point here, wait a moment, and the fixed point will change. The sun rises in the east and sets in the west. The fixed point is divided into left and right, east and west, and up and down is north and south."

Chen Yu suddenly realized that with this method, he would not be afraid of getting lost, so he sat down and said respectfully: "I have learned a lesson."

Respect is one thing, but it cannot delay their big things.

"But please forgive me, sir."

Zai Chen Yu tied up Chen Ping again and stuffed another ball of cloth into his mouth.

But this time, he didn't notice that Chen Ping had held the hairpin in his hand.

There were seven or eight caravans, and smoke and dust were flying on the road. How could it not be another kind of yellow sand filling the sky?

When they arrived in Yuanyang, they discovered that the south was really humid and it rained often.

It was night, and the silence of the inn was awakened by an 'uninvited guest'.

"My Excellency, Chen Ping... please tell me about Princess Yong'an."

Unexpectedly, after he finished speaking, the waiter at the door made no sound.

The central door of the posthouse opened wide, and several arrows were fired!
Chen Ping couldn't avoid it!

"Lean over!" A woman's voice suddenly sounded from behind.

The lights were dim, but Chen Ping recognized the voice. It was Yongan's nemesis, Princess Yan.

I saw several silver needles flying out of Yan Yue's sleeves, killing people invisible.

Chen Ping couldn't help but take a step back.

Yan Yue looked up and down. She was wearing a coarse short coat and there were some scars on her hand bones. She chuckled, "How could Mr. Chen Ping end up in this situation?"

Chen Ping's breath was uneven, which was obviously caused by his quick steps.

"I'm...whatever happens is my business."

Yan Yue raised her foot and kicked the silent Qinren.

"Sir, you have already met someone who wants to kill you, and you still say this?" She raised her eyes and looked at Chen Ping, "A master like Ying Hehua, who is just trying to kill a donkey, is worthy of your life being sacrificed for her?"

Chen Ping looked at the person lying on the ground and his expression moved slightly.

"Could it be that someone else could bring peace to the world without having to sacrifice his life for others?" When Chen Ping saw her strolling towards him, he naturally understood that he was surrounded by her. He had always been a flexible person, so he just raised his hand and said, "I don't know Yan Yue. "How can the princess let me live?" "If you tell me what happened in the Chu military camp, I will spare your life."

"Although I have been ordered by Yong'an now, I often read Confucius when I was young, and I know the truth of being loyal to his work. If you leak the secret to outsiders, you will have a bad conscience. Please don't embarrass me, Princess Yanyue."

Seeing his attitude, Yan Yue indeed talked more than Zhang Haojun, so she happily threatened: "Mr. Chen Ping is doing things for Yong'an, are you afraid that you don't know how Prime Minister Zhang died in prison?"

Chen Ping was stunned. How did Yan Yue know that Zhang Ping was dead and knew such detailed details that he died in prison.

He, Chen Ping, is such a smart man.

Yan Yue is probably the one who is inseparable from Zhang Ping's death.

"What is Mr. Chen Ping thinking?" Yan Yue raised the corners of her lips, "But do you think Ying Hehua is so cruel?"

Even though he didn't understand how Ying Hehua felt about Zhang Liang, he saw a fact.

If she was so cruel, she wouldn't need to send someone to secretly visit Zhang Liang.

There are many people who want to kill Zhang Ping. Even if the Qin people are the biggest suspect, Chen Ping firmly believes that it cannot be Ying Hehua.

He thought he should comfort him first, "Princess Yanyue's words made Ping deeply awakened. It's just that in the strange situation, everyone wanted to send Han Chen to the execution platform. Princess Yong'an even paid attention to Lord Zhang when he was envoy to Wei. What's more, Will he put himself at the mercy of his father-killing hatred?"

"You don't believe Mr. Chen Ping's words. I believe that Ying Hehua must have promised you a lot. But the world is changing. I wonder if you can get these things?"

Chen Ping felt uncomfortable with her tone.

Yan Yue's whole body was hidden in the darkness, "Sir, it seems that he is unwilling to give up his identity and insists on doing things for Qin."

The black shadow wandered like a charm, and Chen Ping felt a heavy weight on his lower abdomen, and was immediately held hostage by two people.

Chen Ping's hands were violently twisted, and the pain caused sweat to form on his forehead, "I think Princess Yanyue is not here to persuade me, but wants to kill me."

Yan Yue smiled and said, "I have no enmity with you. It's just a pity that your husband is talented and has eloquence. It's a big problem for me."

She stared at his throat from above, and saw a new blood mark on his neck, "If Mr. could remove his mouthpiece and become mute from then on, I think he would not follow Zhang Liang's path. After being stared at by so many people, I hope I can give him some peace of mind.”

Chen Ping heard that Zhang Liang's departure must be closely related to Yan Yue.

In the vast night, the silver needle was approaching, and black crows occasionally flew over Yuanyang Long Street, a lonely street under curfew. Chen Ping was very close to the ground. Only then did he see the dust on the ground and realize that no one had come here for two days.

He was pinned to the ground by the two people behind him, almost making him fall to his knees.

In today's Qin State, the only person who doesn't know any martial arts and dares to do such dangerous things is probably Chen Ping, except Li Si.

If you don't pay attention, you will be killed or disabled.

"Princess, I think we should follow the example of the state of Chu, pick out Chen Ping's ribs and leave him in the official office tomorrow morning. After seeing him become a cripple, I know that in the world, only the people of Qin are the least trustworthy."

"Okay." "Sir, you should know who was the King of Qi back then."

The King of Qi's field ended up with skin and cramps, half of which was due to the death of Su Qin sent by the Yan State. Su Qin's death enabled the Qi State to capture the Song State, and then the five kingdoms attacked Qi. Their troops marched to Linzi, and more than 70 cities in the Qi State were defeated. The Qi State could not afford to fall.

"The clan of the State of Yan has been so cruel since they boasted of being Duke of Zhou. At that time, the King of Yan was so clever that the Lord of Qi was in such a state. But many years later, Prince Dan assassinated Qin. Isn't it ironic in the midst of overthrow?"

"shut up!"

Yan Yue frowned, "Sir, you are so eloquent, please shut up from now on!"

As she spoke, the silver needle flew out of her hand!

Between the lightning and flint, the speed was extremely fast, heading straight for Chen Ping's throat!
Bang!
From the deep darkness, an arrow caught the flying needle with great accuracy.

The moon hid behind the clouds, occasionally revealing a glimmer of silver light, but was quickly swallowed up by darkness.

The shadows of the trees are dancing in the breeze.

In the midst of the extreme silence, a lot of banging sounds suddenly sounded, as dense as drum beats.

"Yong'an!? Why are you here?"

Yan Yue was shocked.

It stands to reason that she should be in a state of distress right now.

She was actually able to escape from Qi Shang so quickly.

(End of this chapter)