Chapter 81: The Tyrannical Qin

Chapter 81: The Tyrannical Qin
In the Zhangtai Palace, the First Emperor, who was always handling official business and always stood tall and straight like a pine tree, was listening to Zhang Han's report with a cold face.

"…The news is that the Left Prime Minister Feng Quji arranged for someone to take a walk. The assassin was a remnant of the Korean people who sneaked in. Now the situation has been controlled by Gongzi Yuan and all the Black Dragon Guards!"

The Black Dragon Guards are the Black Dragon Guards. As soon as the assassination attempt actually began, the Black Dragon Guards had already begun mobilizing personnel to conduct targeted investigations.

You must know that this is Xianyang, the capital of the Qin Dynasty.

If the Black Dragon Guards have difficulty investigating things in Xianyang City, then there is probably no need for them to exist.

However, no matter how timely the intelligence was transmitted, it could not cover up the Black Dragon Guards' dereliction of duty.

The Qin Shi Huang's pair of dark eyes were like thousand-year-old ice as he stared at Zhang Han opposite him.

"Zhang Han, I have told you that the person I value most right now is Gongzi Yuan!"

"He is not only my son and the prince of the Qin Dynasty, but also my hope!"

"Whether you want to rise to the top or protect yourself, remember, Gongzi Yuan cannot make any mistakes!"

Zhang Han knelt on the ground without hesitation and swore to protect Gongzi Yuan.

Only when Zhang Han finally walked out of Zhangtai Palace did he have time to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead.

He could feel it now, his back was completely wet.

He was really afraid that he would not be able to walk out of Zhangtai Palace alive.

After all, he knew better than anyone how important Young Master Yuan was in His Majesty's heart.

In other words, even if we don't consider these, let's just talk about Ying Yuan's identity as a young master of the Qin Dynasty.

A prince of the Qin Dynasty was ambushed and assassinated by a group of assassins in broad daylight in the capital of the Qin Dynasty, in front of everyone.

To be more precise, it is called ambush!

This is not only a shame for the Qin Dynasty, but also a shame for him as the leader of the Black Dragon Guard.

Every promise he had made to the First Emperor in the past had now turned into sharp arrows, piercing his body one by one.

What a shame!
However, Zhang Han understood that shame could only be washed away with blood!
Zhang Han could guess that, given Gongzi Yuan's temper, by the time he reacted, all the assassins, including the bandit leader, would have been killed.

It doesn’t matter!

As the saying goes, wherever there is a trace, there is always a trace.

Since he was able to collect evidence that the other party was a Korean survivor, he could naturally dig deeper based on this evidence and information.

In the past, he did not put much effort into capturing the remnants of the six kingdoms.

After all, this is a somewhat thankless task.

You know, many of the survivors of the Six Kingdoms were staying in Prince Fusu's Juxian Hall, eating and drinking well.

But wouldn't it be disrespectful for him, a secret spy, to confront Fusu, the eldest prince of the Qin Dynasty?
What's more, those notorious people who were actually quite prestigious in the former lands of the Six Kingdoms were actually no longer in Juxian Hall.

The rest are just small shrimps.

But, at this point today, it is no longer a question of whether he is respectful or not.

For the sake of his own life, and also to atone for his sins and to achieve success in the future.

What's the harm in having a brush with Prince Fusu?

……

The whole of Xianyang has now fallen into complete panic following this "farce" at the city gate.

Countless people began to act secretly for various reasons and excuses.

But... in the street market at the entrance of Xianyang city, where the whole incident took place, the situation had already been settled down.

The girls who had screamed and hidden themselves because of the assassination couldn't help but stick their heads out again.

Then, they saw Ying Yuan, who never moved a step from beginning to end, always standing tall like a pine tree and always smiling.

At this moment, countless girls almost unanimously remembered this beautiful scene in their hearts. "Master Yu, Cai!"

"color!"

Listening to the cheers coming from both sides, Ying Yuan smiled and waved to both sides, which caused even louder cheers. Then he lowered his head and looked at Zhang Liang, who was running out of time.

Long Ju's natural supernatural power is no joke.

What's more, Long Ju is good at using heavy weapons such as bronze sticks.

If the stick comes down, you will die if you hit it or die if you rub it!
Unfortunately, Zhang Liang and the group of assassins around him were lucky enough to have prepared some swords and weapons.

Where would I have the strength and channels to get armor?

To the extent that even Zhang Liang, the leader, had to wear a tight outfit before starting the killing.

The result was that with just one blow, Zhang Liang's internal organs were probably rotten, and judging from his appearance, he would only be dead in a matter of days.

It was the first time that Ying Yuan faced all this blood and flesh, but he acted as if he couldn't see it and just kept smiling.

Ying Yuan looked around and nodded with satisfaction when he saw that the Black Dragon Guards suffered no casualties.

Well, our Great Qin is indeed full of martial virtues!
Then, without any hesitation, he waved his hand at the Black Dragon Guards around him and said, "Kill!"

He was too lazy to even interrogate him and just started killing him.

Zhang Liang was furious when he heard this, but before he could say anything, the well-trained Black Dragon Guards raised their swords and chopped him down.

Puff, puff...

Accompanied by the sound of sharp blades swinging down, the assassins who had managed to survive the assassination fell one by one in a pool of blood.

Zhang Liang stared at everything in front of him in a daze, and then looked at Ying Yuan with hatred in his eyes.

"Tyrannical Qin, it is indeed tyrannical Qin!"

"But even if you can kill ten or a hundred people, can you kill everyone in the world?"

"One day, the survivors of my six kingdoms will overthrow your tyrannical Qin rule and make sure you die without a burial place!"

Hearing Zhang Liang's curse, Ying Yuan simply sneered.

"Tyrannical Qin?"

"If you shout tyranny at Qin because your subordinates were killed, I really don't care!"

"But if you are called the Tyrannical Qin just because the Qin Dynasty destroyed your Korea, then that would be too much of a concession for you!"

Ying Yuan flicked his sleeves, put his hands behind his back, straightened his back in the sunlight, and looked directly at Zhang Liang.

"The people just want to have enough food and clothes. They don't care who the so-called King of Han is, who the Prime Minister or the generals are."

“How difficult were their lives in Korea in the past?”

"Now that my Great Qin has unified the world, they don't have to worry about the day when the flames of war will rage in their hometown;"

“There’s no need to worry that the newly reclaimed land this year will be taken away next year!”

"As long as they obey the laws of the Qin Dynasty, they can live their lives in peace and stability!"

“This is much better than the previous Korea!”

"As for hatred, didn't your country of Korea also have a time when three families divided Jin?"

"Everyone is the best at fighting, no matter how violent or not, they all use the same methods!"

After these words were spoken, Zhang Liang had not yet reacted, but the others around him were somewhat uncomfortable.

Our Great Qin, have you just admitted it like that?

(End of this chapter)