Baqiao.

The warm wind in late April blew lazily across the earth, as if it was about to sweep away the coldness of winter. However, Xianyang made Yan Le's mood feel as if he fell into a deep cold ice cave, which was completely opposite to this bright spring guang.

He was very disappointed after the first round of negotiations.

"General, if we are willing to hand over the emperor, will there be room for negotiation? By the way, I heard that the general and Sima Changshi's nephew Sima Liang are good friends. He is now in the city. With the hospitality of the Prime Minister, he will never treat him unfairly-" Yan Le continued with a depressed expression.

Hand over Hu Hai—— this is the second line of defense designed by Zhao Gao.

When he was forced to throw his pawns and protect the car, Zhao Gao had to throw out his proud students to save his life. In recent days, Hu Hai seemed to have noticed that the war situation was unfavorable. He began to constantly ask about Zhao Gao's situation of the bandits in Guandong, which made Zhao Gao both angry and frightened.

Hu Hai, who had always trusted himself, began to become suspicious, which was not a good sign.

Although this debauchery emperor had long been undermined by him, the emperor was the emperor after all. With the words of the order, many court officials would be willing to obey. Although these people are all obedient now, it would be too late to fight back when they bite you.

It is better to start first. Since Hu Hai is disobedient, then change it.

With such a "unofficial" heart, Zhao Gao extended an "olive branch" to Fu Ge for the second time.

As for Sima Liang, Zhao Gao did not think that he had much value. In his opinion, power is always the most important. In the process of fighting for power, all kinds of family and friendship can be used as an accessory for transactions. Therefore, putting Sima Liang and Hu Hai together is at best a follow-up partner. He didn't know that it was this accessory that made Fu Ge change his tough stance. Perhaps, if the negotiating opponent standing in front of Fu Ge was Zhao Gao instead of Yan Le, the slight change in Fu Ge's expression on his face would never escape Zhao Gao's eyes that had seen countless people.

"Well, if this is the case, I can talk about it-! Come on, Lord Yan, please make an account!" This time, facing Yan Le's eyes full of desire, Fu Ge did not refuse again.

Surviving in troubled times is a world where the strong prey on the weak will inevitably hurt innocent people. Too weak and taking into account feelings will not achieve great things. Therefore, Fu Ge does not have to care much about Zhao Gao's threat of the lives and deaths of the people, but there is one person he cannot ignore.

Sima Liang——, the good brother who was bleeding side by side under Xingyang City, the life and death comrade-in-arms who could completely deliver his back to the other party, the forbidden friendship who gave each other a horse before leaving, in the past two years, the sincere friendship that once had been hidden deep in Fu Ge's heart. He has never forgotten it, nor will he ever forget it.

Yan Le was quite uncomfortable with the simple decorations in the central army's tent. There was no thick blanket with buttocks on the ground, and there was only a long table with missing corners in the center. Fu Ge's tent was so simple that Yan Le couldn't imagine and understood. In his opinion, even if a general who led thousands of troops was shabby, he would not be so shabby.

"Well. Lord Yan, about that tyrant who is in trouble with the country and the people? I think I will ask the Prime Minister to do it for you--just hand over something on your body to testify. Within two days, I will stay with you to be the best news from Lord Bashang and others! If there is no good news in two days, then--!"

Fu Ge didn't say anything more. Yan Le would understand the meaning later. Two days, this time period is neither long nor short. Even if Zhao Gao wanted to play any tricks, he would not make any big waves.

This Fu Ge was really bold and wanted the emperor's head. Yan Le nodded while muttering in his heart.

The Emperor of Qin was very powerful. During the more than 30 years of Emperor Qin's rule, there were people who attempted to rebel and overthrow the emperor, such as the Changxin Hou Lao Ai, who was famous for his super-strong abilities, but their fate was quite tragic. In order to control the army, Emperor Qin ordered that the army of Qin must hold the tiger talisman, with half of the tiger talisman in the hands of the generals, and the other half being kept by the emperor himself.

Of course, with the increasing rebellion of Kanto, the central court's control over the army was far less than before. Especially for the miscellaneous recruits like Fu Ge, the second emperor did not even know that there was such an army.

A few verbal attacks and arrows eventually turned into gentle drizzles. This was a scene of great joy. At least for Zhao Gao, who was in urgent need of peace, the result was quite satisfactory. The negotiations were initially over, and Yan Le was already sweating and sweaty. Yan Le couldn't understand the mystery of Fu Ge's sudden change in attitude. Of course, if he could understand it at one point, then he would not be Yan Le.

"Come on, have a banquet! I want to drink a drink with Lord Yan of Xianyang." Fu Ge smiled and took Yan Le's arm.

Next, after three rounds of drinking and drinking, Yan Le was completely confused when facing Fu Ge's smile. Could it be that the coldness at first meeting was pretending? If it weren't for this, Fu Ge, who had a huge advantage in strength, wouldn't he have to treat himself well like this?

Because he was anxious to report the good news to Zhao Gao, Yan Le asked to return to the city after several drinks. Fu Ge actually sent him out of the tent himself, and the wine surged. When Yan Le thought of the soldiers on the top of the city, he couldn't help but feel happy when he thought of returning with such a glorious look at the soldiers on the top of the city.

"Come, line up, I want to send Lord Xianyang back to the city in person!" Fu Ge said loudly.

"It's not a matter of time for the general to send far away, and it's not a matter of time for the general to send far away!" Yan Le smiled. He was very satisfied with such a result. At least he would have an explanation to Zhao Gao. He broke into the enemy camp alone and his courage shocked the whole city. If he could add such a reputation in front of the King of Hell, Yan Le would not refuse.

At Fu Ge's insistence, he sent them all the way to Xianyang City. Suddenly, Fu Ge approached Yan Le very intimately and said softly: "I heard that there are many beautiful concubines in Xianyang City, especially in the palace. Next time when the adults come, don't forget to send a few of them! Remember, you must not find out."

When talking about the word "man", Fu Ge deliberately emphasized his tone. Yan Le's eyes lit up and nodded repeatedly: "Don't worry, General, you and I are both 'hard' people. I promise not to let Mrs. Zun know."

Fearing——Yan Le never expected that Fu Ge, the majestic general, was actually a fellow fellow, and his experience of being a fallen man in the world suddenly added a lot of favor to Fu Ge.

At this time, Yan Le had no idea that on the city tower not far away, there was a pair of resentful and sharp eyes staring at him.

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