It is said that Qin Shihuang was controlled by a daughter

The old farmer was holding the sack, but the grain collector kicked him anyway. He couldn't stand steadily and staggered forward.

The man was already prostrating himself on the ground, but the official refused to give in.

"This number is wrong!" The old farmer grabbed the mouth of the sack tightly, his knuckles turning white like dried jujube wood. "According to the county governor's notice, the land rent should be reduced by 30% due to the famine this year!"

The grain collector stepped on the ground covered with millet grains, the bronze seal on his waist gleaming coldly in the sun: "Old man, they are going to build a straight road in Xianyang and the imperial mausoleum in Mount Li, so where won't they cost grain?" As he said that, the man raised his foot and kicked the old man's knee.

When Li Si received Ying Zheng's gaze, he instantly broke out in a sweat.

He was uneasy. The Qin officials were strict and the Qin laws were harsh, but they still could not restrain these grassroots officials.

Zhao Gao read Ying Zheng's emotions with his sharp eyes.

However, a sound of breaking air suddenly occurred.

The ebony scabbard slashed across the air, intercepting the grain collector's kick.

Zhao Gao's posture was frozen in mid-air.

The grain collector stumbled back and only then could he see clearly the young man in black standing in front of him.

"Who are you? How dare you hit a court official!"

The young man was seen standing tall, holding a wooden sword in his hand, with the tip of the sword pointed at the man's throat.

"What kind of court official are you?" Han Xin said disdainfully.

There are many people like this who cling to the old nobles in Chu. They have no ability but want to occupy positions.

The so-called imperial power does not extend below the county level. The lowest level of bureaucrats that the Qin court could send from the central government was only the county magistrate.

The levels of township, pavilion and village are appointed by the local authorities themselves.

This grain collector must be the village headman. Although he is a village headman, he is also an official and can run rampant in the village.

The grain collector was about to make a threat, but he accidentally caught a glimpse of the black badge on Han Xin's waist with half of its corner exposed. He had heard that anyone wearing a black badge was from the secret cabinet, so this person was a member of the inspector surnamed Li in Xianyang!

He thought it was not good, but he was collecting grain on official business and had no dealings with the Witch Clan at all, so he simply raised his head with confidence.

It was a dim night, and the moonlight illuminated the face of the man clearly. The man was dressed in the clothes of a Chu citizen. The grain collector took a closer look and was shocked.

! !
It turned out to be Han Xin!
Back in Huaiyin, a grain collector watched a local tyrant trying to force him to crawl through his crotch. Not only did the tyrant fail, he was also killed by an outsider.

The Chu people didn't care about that matter, but when the Qin people came, they suddenly wanted to reopen the old case and almost got him, a small village head, to blame for a death!
Han Xin did not die in the war to destroy Chu. Who would have thought that he is still alive today and has become a member of the secret chamber.

Only then did he recognize his neighbor who had become the grain collector.

"It was you?" "If the imperial court had not banned the use of weapons, I would have ended your life with this sword."

The grain collector turned around and tried to run away.

But Han Xin would never let him escape.

The grain collector received Yin Tong's order but failed to complete his mission, so he could not report his failure.

He is also a flexible person, "Our festival is a private one!"

"This lowly merchant has come to watch the fun, is that right?"

The black-faced man who was accompanying him shouted anxiously, but was stopped by Ying Zheng who raised his hand.

When the grain collector saw that Han Xin ignored him, his expression changed again.

The grain collector did not dare to offend him and left on his own, cursing as he left.

Han Xin turned his back.

Yao Jia chased after him and said, "Sir, please stay."

Han Xin looked back and saw three or five middle-aged men standing in the night, as if there was suddenly light. One of them was thin and looked very similar to Li Xian...

If it were broad daylight, Han Xin would definitely be able to tell that it was not a resemblance in spirit but a genetic one.

"Please stay. We are merchants from Xianyang, and this is our first time in Chu. The master of the family likes to make friends with heroes, and he is also good at appreciating famous swords. The item in your hand is extraordinary. Is it made by Ou Yezi?"

Han Xin smiled and bowed, saying, "My sword is just made of wood. You saw the true meaning of it in the night, you have a sharp eye."

Yao Jia laughed and said, "How can I know swords?" He nodded and turned sideways, "The master of the family hopes to sit down and discuss swords with you."

Through the darkness of night, Han Xin vaguely felt that something was wrong with the person he was traveling with.

The person who was talking to him was Li Si, but Han Xin found that the merchant named Qin was the one with truly extraordinary bearing.

He stood there in silence, his eyes sharp as a knife, deep as the sea, like the vast ocean.

It was a "business-as-business" conversation, using business philosophy as a reference, but it was all about the big and small things that happened in the past ten years.

As if by some mysterious force, Han Xin saw a similar desire in it.

Not long after Yao Jia sent him out of the thatched hut, Han Xin saw two people riding horses towards him from afar.

He was far away and did not recognize Ying Hehua. The fluorite on the hairpin reflected light in the fire. He recognized it as the gem that he had found in Huaiyin and presented to Zheng Li, the princess of Chu who had entered Qin.

Han Xin suddenly realized that the sword in his hand was a little heavy. He received the letter and returned to his old residence, where he found the Qin sword behind the house. The letter asked him to carry the sword with him when traveling to ensure the safety of Kuaiji.

If the one who sent the sword was Princess Yong'an, and if the woman who returned on horseback was Yong'an.

...So, what he saw tonight was...

This fantasy made Han Xin break out in a cold sweat and his heart was boiling with anger.

Xu Zhi brought Li Xian back to the hall, but the hot tea on the table had been removed.

"It seems that Han Xin has taken the sword. What the princess said has come true."

Xu Zhi nodded, "Thank you." "I just don't know why you ordered me to come here so urgently..."

Xu Zhi signaled him to speak in a low voice and told him to go to a dark place.

She raised her head slightly, "Li Xian. You know, I have been busy with my own affairs for the past two years and rarely paid attention to other things..."

She paused, "I saw with my own eyes the pine tree on Mount Tai being killed by lightning, and I thought a lot about it."

"Princess."

Where the moonlight shines, she looks like a beautiful lady.

Her gaze slowly moved up from his shoulder to his eyes. "Tell me the truth. Where is Liu Bang?"

"..."

"can not say?"

"No."

"He," Li Xian always said this. Even if his eyes contained the answer, he was used to keeping silent.

"I don't want to hear you fooling me."

"Liu Bang was not in the counties under my jurisdiction last year."

She laughed instead of getting angry, "Are you saying he ran away? I remember you said last time that he was still the head of the pavilion? How come he is not in the county now?"

Li Xian didn't know why Xu Zhi was so anxious. He thought about everything he had experienced in this life and the previous life over and over again, but couldn't figure it out.

"If you want his whereabouts, you will know in ten days." "This Cao mother and son? What are the princess's plans?"

"I left Cao's mother and son here because I wanted to see them before returning to Xianyang."

"them?"

Instead of worrying, she might as well take the initiative to look for someone.

Not only did she want to meet Liu Bang, she also hoped to meet Xiao He, Cao Shen, Fan Kuai and other people at the same time.

Li Xian thought back to the last few times when Xu Zhi had such thoughts and did something that made him feel dangerous.

First came Li Mu and Li Zuoche, followed by Zhang Liang and Chen Ping, and then Han Xin and Xiang Liang.

She tilted her head and said, "When all the talented people are in the same place, that is the peace I wish for in the world."

"With this prerequisite, it will not be difficult to get rid of Zhao Gao."

"Princess, are you working so hard just to kill Zhao Gao?"

She smiled slyly, "Isn't this your long-cherished wish?"

Yes, Li Xian was not wrong about him.

From the beginning, he made the right choice.

Ying Hehua is the younger sister of the eldest prince Fusu.

When Zhao Gao was dying, he placed the most cunning schemes of the Legalists before him and his father, wanting them to be defeated by what they were best at.

This is as despair as being beheaded, he wants them to die with their eyes open!
Ying Hehua is his sun hanging high in the sky and his bright moon at night.

This princess, who was created by him and his father, is the most satisfying way for him to take revenge.

The only thing that exceeded Li Xian's expectations was that the princess's sparkling eyes saw the future of the future, a world that was two thousand years farther away than his.

He treated her as a pearl and carved her into a knife and pen.

When he was in Korea, he fell hopelessly in love with her and subconsciously equated her wishes with his own.

The moon tonight is bright and big.

As Xu Zhi walked out of the door, he heard a bronze talisman thrown onto the table, making a clanging sound when it fell to the ground.

She quickly pushed the door open and walked in.

"These officials and people are so rampant and openly defy the implementation of Qin law. They should be sentenced to be torn apart by chariots and their three clans should be exterminated."

"Father, don't be angry."

She knelt in front of the deerskin map and said, "Father, look here." Her fingertips traced the border between Kuaiji County and Baiyue. "The punishment of quartering by chariots and quartering intimidates officials, but it will make the people who migrate south more afraid. It would be better to exile the corrupt officials to the border and let them open up the malaria-ridden areas of Lingnan for the Qin Dynasty."

The candle flame popped.

Ying Zheng gazed at his daughter's hairpin and smiled approvingly.

Zhao Gao retreated into the shadows, and the emperor's thoughts were hard to fathom.

The six kingdoms had perished, Ying Zheng had become emperor, and land was only part of what he wanted.

He wants the land outside the territory.

He wants eternal fame.

He was full of energy and wanted to win the hearts of the people all over the world.

It seems that Ying Zheng is also doing well in Chu.

Zhao Gao felt that it was time for the prophecy to come to light.

[Even if there are only three households in Chu, Chu will be the one to destroy Qin] (End of this chapter)