After securing the properties of the nobles of the six countries, Ying Yu headed towards the outskirts of Xianyang without stopping.

The people from the Six Nations who were frightened just now are just minor characters.

The next thing he wants to meet is an important person.

Soon Ying Yu and Meng Yi arrived in front of a manor.

It is located on the outskirts of Xianyang. The air is very good and the surrounding scenery is also good. It is very suitable for people who want to cultivate themselves and cultivate their character.

Of course, the premise of all this is that there are no black-armored sergeants standing nearby.

In this manor, all the six royal families of the past lived.

As soon as Ying Yu and Meng Tian arrived, a middle-aged man greeted them immediately.

"The lower official, Feng Zheng, has met with the young master, and has met with Qing Meng."

Ying nodded slightly: "No need to be polite."

"Sir, everything has been prepared according to your instructions."

Feng Zheng came to Ying Yu's side and said respectfully.

"good."

Ying Yu responded lightly, then strode into the manor.

Under the guidance of Feng Zheng, several people soon came to a hall.

The hall is very simple, with a few desks, wooden screens on both sides, and a few pillars.

The furnishings in this hall are simple and easy to understand at a glance.

Ying Yu went directly to the seat above and sat down, and said calmly:

"Call the members of the Korean royal family."

At the same time, outside the side door of the hall, a middle-aged man with thin cheeks and sunken eyes was waiting quietly.

This person is none other than the Korean prince, Han Cheng, Lord of Hengyang.

At this time, Han Cheng was feeling uneasy. He already knew the news about Jin Yiwei's massive arrests of nobles from the six countries last night.

Today, Master Qin is going to see me. Is it my time to die?

Just when he was uneasy, a chamberlain came over and said coldly:

"Let's go, Mr. Yu wants to see you."

Han Cheng gave a wry smile and reluctantly followed the waiter into the hall.

"Han Cheng pays homage to Mr. Yu."

Seeing Ying Yu sitting in the first place, Han Cheng quickly paid homage.

Han Cheng didn't know Ying Yu, but he knew Meng Yi.

He already knew from where they were seated that the person in front of him was the Sixth Young Master of Qin Dynasty, Ying Yu.

"Get up." Ying Yu said calmly.

An inexplicable sense of humiliation surged into Han Cheng's heart, but he did not dare to show it: "Thank you, sir."

"Have a seat."

Han Cheng looked at it and found a place to sit down.

"The air in this manor is fresh and the scenery is beautiful. Are you still used to living there, Mr. Hengyang?"

Hengyangjun is such a harsh name.

Han Cheng, who was nearly forty years old, was imprisoned here, and all his activities were restricted. He ate only fresh water every day, although he had already become numb.

But the resentment accumulated in my heart is getting heavier and heavier.

When Feng Zheng saw that Han Cheng didn't reply for a long time, he shouted angrily: "Jun Hengyang, the young master is asking you something."

"Thank you for your concern, sir. I'm very used to living here."

Han Cheng was also helpless. Who could get used to living like this?

He really wanted to say this, but looking at Ying Yu with a smile on his face, he didn't dare, and he felt even more panicked.

"Since you are used to living there, why is Mr. Hengyang frowning?"

Han Cheng was furious in his heart, but he could only bite the bullet and force out a smile that was uglier than crying.

"That's right. Smile more often when you have nothing to do. Don't keep a straight face all the time."

Ying Yu paused slightly, then changed the subject:

"Mr. Hengyang, wars in various countries have lasted for hundreds of years, and the people have suffered terribly. Now that we, the Qin Dynasty, have unified the world, the people no longer suffer from wars. What do you think, Lord Hengyang, in such a prosperous age?"

Han Cheng's expression changed slightly. He knew that if he didn't say this well, his head would probably move.

"The First Emperor's achievements were unparalleled and he unified the world so that the people no longer suffered from wars. This was an unprecedented event. Han Cheng admired him."

When Ying Yu heard this, a bright smile suddenly appeared on his face:

"Heroes really think alike. I think so too."

Han Cheng was shocked and said quickly: "I don't dare to compete with the young master."

"It's okay, it's okay. Come and serve the wine!"

After the words fell, two maids stepped on lotus steps, swaying gracefully and walked in step by step, holding wine vessels.

These two maids have pretty faces and pretty good bodies.

At this time, Han Cheng's eyes were wide open. He had not touched a woman in nearly ten years.

As a member of the royal family, Han Cheng's behavior at this time can be said to be very out of character.

"Pour the wine."

Ying Yu gave an order, and the two maids walked directly to Han Cheng, knelt down and poured wine for him.

Han Cheng looked at the beauties around him and felt itchy in his heart.

After watching the wine being poured, Ying Yu started the highlight of his visit today.

"Mr. Hengyang, do you know Zhang Liang and Zhang Zifang?"

Han Cheng was stunned when he heard what Ying Yu said. He didn't know what the young master of Qin was doing when he mentioned Zhang Liang.

"Back to the young master, I do know Zhang Zifang."

Ying Yu nodded slightly, "Does Mr. Hengyang know about the assassination of my father a few days ago?"

As soon as these words came out, there was silence in the entire hall.

Han Cheng's expression changed drastically. He couldn't care about anything else. He immediately stood up and bowed:

"Sir, Han Cheng has absolutely nothing to do with this matter."

The smile on Ying Yu's face disappeared and he said coldly:

"It doesn't matter if you say it doesn't matter?"

"Let me tell you that the mastermind behind the assassination of my father this time is Zhang Liang."

"I am too lazy to argue with you. If you want to survive, let Zhang Liang come out and punish you..."

"Of course you can also choose to die."

When Han Cheng heard this, he froze on the spot, and then he knelt down with a plop:

"Sir, I haven't seen Zhang Liang for several years, and now I don't even know where he is. How can I get him to come out and submit to the law?"

"I beg you, sir, to have mercy on me and let me go."

Looking at Han Cheng who was trembling with fear, Ying Yu raised a smile at the corner of his mouth:

"It's very simple. You just need to write an article yourself to force Zhang Liang to come and commit suicide."

Han Cheng was stunned and quickly said:

"Thank you sir for your kindness."

"It's just...it's just that even if I write an article, Zhang Liang won't be able to read it."

"You don't have to worry about this. I will naturally find a way to let him see it. Just write it."

At the same time, in a small town on the border of Daqin.

Zhang Liang and several followers are hiding here.

"I, Zhang Liang, can't stand up to Mr. Canghai. I didn't expect that there would be such a tiger general among the Qin army."

At this time, Zhang Liang had changed into civilian clothes, and several followers were sitting beside him.

Their faces were all bad, and their expressions were even more serious.

The failure of this assassination means that they will be on the run from now on.

But fortunately they are still alive.

"Mr. Zifang, don't say that. We are all willing to follow you to fight against the Qin Dynasty. How can we say that we can't help it?"

"That's right! It's just a pity that with such a God-given opportunity, I was able to avoid killing the tyrant in the end."

"You don't need to worry. Although the assassination failed this time, our identities have not been exposed.

We are keeping a low profile during this period, and when the news passes, we will plan the next assassination.

As long as I don't give up, that tyrant will one day die in our hands!"
Chapter completed!