Suddenly, He Zaiye thought what he said was very reasonable. Even if he gave himself a chance to start over, it might be the ending! He had already lost at Qin Qunian once, and this time he was already careful enough. Unexpectedly, he was still considered dead by every step he took. This guy was not an individual at all, maybe he was a roundworm. Looking back now, it was not because he was stupid or because he was too smart. Even the extremely smart "four masters" had all been slapped in his hands. It was not unfair to fall into his hands. It was just a blame for being too conceited. If he could really start over again, in Wanting's words, he would be honest and good at making a great creation. Wouldn't that be nice?

Unfortunately, he no longer has the chance to start over.

At this time, he sighed, turned to look at He Jingzhong, and said, "Zhong'er, my father is sorry for you. If it weren't for the delay of you, your future would have been very outstanding."

He Jingzhong shook his head, his eyes were a little wet, and he said, "Father, it's not your fault. It's because the child is incompetent and has failed to protect his father!"

He Zaiye's eyes were a little wet and he sighed: "If you have a next life, you can just invest in an ordinary family."

He Jingzhong said anxiously: "I will be my father's son in the next life."

He Zaiye smiled bitterly.

But Wan Ting said, "If you count based on the time of your reincarnation, you should be brothers in the next life."

He Zaiye was so angry that he gritted his teeth, but as he said, the success and the defeat of the enemy, he had no intention of fighting for the benefits of the quarrel. At this time, he looked around and fell in love with this beautiful world. He embarked on the road of rebellion in order to pursue immortality. Now, not only did he fail to live forever, but he greatly shortened his life span, just like taking the wrong medicine, which made him very unwilling. But he also knew that since things had come to this point, he had no chance of living, and living was also a shame. At this time, without saying a word, he suddenly crossed his sword around his neck, wiped it hard, and blood spurted like a pillar on his neck, and the person opened his eyes wide and fell down softly.

He Jingzhong's face was calm, but with a little desolation. At this time, he also put the sword around his neck and committed suicide with his father.

Wan Ting originally wanted to stop them, but after all, it would be much more important to catch a living person back, but he also knew that it was unrealistic to stop a ninth-level master from committing suicide, so he sat down immediately and watched the two of them commit suicide, with expressionless expression on his face and said nothing.

It was not until the two of them fell down that they ordered their left and right, "Take the bodies of these two people back to Xianyang and let the king decide."

He responded left and right.

A general asked, "General, the rebellion in the north has now been quelled. Should we return the same route or go south to attack Changhuajun?"

Wan Ting said: "We don't have to go south. We will rectify this place. Return the same route and send the victory here back to Xianyang first. Now Changhuajun and Bashu are no longer a problem. I guess they will collapse without fighting!"

The general responded.

Xianyang.

Because this war is of great importance, early in the morning, Qunian was called to the Shuide Hall by the King of Qin and stayed in the Shuide Hall. If there is a change in the front line, he could also react in time. After all, the idea he came up with is a certain risk. If He was not in the southwest but went straight to Xianyang, they might be in trouble. Since the civil and military officials came to give advice to the King of Qin, the King of Qin has not let them go back in the past two days. Since He Zaiye and Eunuch Ma rebelled, the King of Qin has become suspicious now. He feels that there are always unlucky people who want to harm me, for fear that after they release them, they will inform He Zaiye, so they have been living in the Shuide Hall, and a room is set aside for them to eat, drink, and defecate.

However, these civil and military ministers had no objection, but were very at ease. After all, they came here to tie them tightly with the King of Qin and wanted to escape together. Although the conditions were a little harder, they could all accept it.

However, Qunian can enter and exit freely, which comforts Qunian.

Because these ministers made a living here, Qunian had given all their good ideas, and they had no place to use them, so they lived a daze. If Qunian described it, they would be a group of extras who came to make lunch boxes.

Because the King of Qin was concerned about the war on the front line, he was restless and anxious. However, at this moment, a guard shouted from outside the door: "Your Majesty, the front line is urgently reported--"

The King of Qin was excited and said anxiously: "Come on!"

The guard hurriedly walked in, walked over with a bamboo tube in his hands, and handed it to the King of Qin.

The King of Qin took the bamboo tube, waved his hand, and the guard retreated.

At this time, the King of Qin pulled out the letter from the bamboo tube and opened it eagerly. The content was relatively short. After a few words, I glanced at it in a few glances. The civil and military ministers who were mixing lunch boxes also became nervous. They were all drowsy just now, and now they were all staring at the King of Qin as if they were injected with chicken blood. They saw that the expression on the King of Qin gradually stretched out, which made them feel very relieved.

After reading the letter, the King of Qin laughed and said, "Okay! OK! OK!"

Qu Niandao: "Win?"

The King of Qin reached out and patted his shoulder, and shouted: "I won! He Zaiye has been killed, and the north has settled!"

As soon as this was said, the expressions of the civil and military ministers also relaxed, and they were all happy. Although many of these civil and military ministers had been bribed by He Zaiye, they just formed gangs and had no life-and-death relationship, and they never thought of rebelling with him. They came together because of common interests. This kind of thing is common, and there are all countries. Now He Zaiye rebelled, but they have parted ways without following the rebellion. After all, they are already the most powerful ministers. No matter who they follow, they are the same. There is no need to rebel. Isn’t it delicious to enjoy wealth and prosperity? As long as they are separated from their own relationship with He Zaiye in the future, they can still live a life of wealth and prosperity. So no matter whether they are He Zaiye or not, they are all happy from the bottom of their hearts. As long as He Zaiye dies, they don’t have to stay here to make lunch every day. Isn’t the delicacies at home fragrant?

A minister said, "It's great! The rebel thief was killed. It's a blessing for Qin State. What's the name of the king?"

In order to clear the relationship with He Zaiye, other ministers agreed and all of them were very excited, just as they were not dancing.

The King of Qin was also excited, but waved his hand and smiled and said, "It's not that I am wise, but that I am wise. If I had believed my son Qunian before, this would not have happened. My son Qunian was the blessing of Qin."

Qu Nian hurriedly said, "Father has been awarded for the award!" The King of Qin patted his shoulder again and said, "Don't be humble, I have never awarded for the award at all. You can afford this praise from me."

If it were a few days ago, these civil and military ministers would have sneered at it, but now they don't think so, because they have lived here these days and have witnessed with their own eyes how Qu Nian turned the tide and how to withstand the conquered Qin State with his own strength. So their psychology was also shocked, and they did not think that the King of Qin was too real. They all felt that the title of "one person can match a million troops" was really well deserved, and it was definitely not a rumor.

A minister said, "The king, the tiger father has no dog son. It is precisely because the king is wise that he can give birth to a wise young man. We can't even give birth to a child."

Another minister agreed: "This is reasonable, and the bloodline of the royal family is different. He is not at all enlightened, overestimated his ability, and hit stones with eggs, so this kind of person is not to be cherished."

Other ministers agreed.

The King of Qin felt very comfortable, and nodded, saying, "What you said makes sense. Don't talk about you, even if you look at the world, including the emperor, who can give birth to such an excellent son like me? One person can reach a million troops, and in the world, can you find another person?"

A minister hurriedly said, "You can never find a second person! In the world, only Mr. Qunian can afford this reputation."

The other ministers quickly agreed.

Qu Nian felt that these extras who were mixing lunch boxes were really hard. He was a little embarrassed by this flattery. If he took off his pants and looked at it, his butt would probably have been swollen by them. At this time, he said, "Everyone praised me, I'm completely lucky. The blind cat hit a dead mouse, not as wise as you said."

When the minister heard this, he disagreed and hurriedly said, "Young Master, don't be humble. What we say is completely from the heart, not flattery. If the young master does not have such strength, even if others hold a knife on my neck, I will not praise it against my will. This time, the young master turned the tide, which is obvious to everyone. We all admire the young master from the bottom of our hearts and will never change his mind."

Other ministers agreed again.

Seeing that they were so keen on flattery, Qu Nian was too lazy to argue with them. After all, being flattered by others is indeed a very comfortable thing. Although his words were a bit disgusting, he just thought it was just eating stinky tofu, which would make it comfortable to eat. Then he smiled and didn't say anything.

Although Qu Nian felt that the flattery they had slapped was a bit disgusting, the ministers themselves did not think it was not fragrant enough and enthusiastic enough. The flatterer said again: "With the talent of a young master, even if he was made the crown prince, he would be expected by everyone and everyone would accept it!"

Other ministers agreed again.

The King of Qin said at this time: "The rebellion has not been quelled yet. It is too early to talk about the establishment of the crown prince."
Chapter completed!