Da Qin: The First Emperor wanted to train me to be the empress

"Brother Zifang, what are you looking at?"

The two people who were playing chess saw that the handsome young master was unusually quiet, so they couldn't help but ask in a low voice.

Zhang Liang looked back at the two players playing chess and smiled: "I didn't see anything."

He turned around and came to the chessboard, looked at their black and white chess game, and said with a sudden smile: "I wonder if you two dear friends know who opened this chess and card room?"

"I just came to Xianyang not long ago, where can I find out?"

The man dressed as a scholar smiled and said, "Brother Zifang has arrived in Xianyang a long time ago, so you know about it, right? You might as well tell me and I will learn more about it later."

The other man dressed as an alchemist was thinking about the chess game and did not participate in the conversation between the two.

I was just immersed in my own thoughts, and couldn't place the chess piece in my hand for a long time.

Seeing this, Zhang Liang smiled and said softly: "It is Princess Huazhang who has been rumored to be a god by Bao Qin in the past year or so."

"Oh?"

The scribe was slightly interested, "Brother Zifang, have you ever seen the grace of Princess Huazhang?"

"How old can a doll be?"

Zhang Liang's face was full of disdain, and his words were not polite at all.

But in his mind, a petite figure sitting quietly reading a book appeared inadvertently.

He never knew that a child as young as seven years old could have a composure that even adults lacked.

Just now, he was even more attracted by that petite figure, so he stood by the window to admire it.

But soon he felt several eyes locked on him, and the invisible aura of murder made his eyes shrink slightly.

In the entire Xianyang, except for the legendary Princess Huazhang, I am afraid that no one can match the temperament of that figure.

Zhang Liang has been in Xianyang for a while and has heard many rumors related to Princess Huazhang.

Recently, someone has spread the word that the tyrant seems to intend to hand over Da Qin to Hua Zhang.

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Thinking of this, Zhang Liang narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Hahaha...Brother Zifang is right. No matter how great a kid is, he can't be called elegant." The scribe smiled heartily. Seeing that his opponent was still hesitant, he couldn't help but said in a good mood: "Qi Jun, being indecisive is not the right thing." Your character."

When Tian Buqi heard what the scribe said, he smiled and threw away the black seed in his hand and said helplessly: "Brother Wei, why do you need to make fun of Gu? Gu is nothing more than a lost dog."

"Brother Tian, ​​why did you say this?"

Seeing this, Wei Meng pushed the chessboard aside and said with a helpless smile, "If you, Lord Qi, are a 'lost dog', then who do I, Lord Yan, count?"

"You and I are just each other, why do we need this?"

"Sorry Brother Wei."

Tian Buqi, who was dressed as an alchemist, smiled bitterly and said, "It's my fault, brother Wei, please forgive me."

"Forget it, it's all the same. Let's listen to what Zifang has seen and heard in Xianyang these days."

Wei Meng waved his hand and dismissed the matter, his eyes falling on the young man beside him, "Brother Zifang, can you talk to my two brothers?"

"It's impossible."

Facing the two fallen kings, Zhang Liang didn't have much respect in his heart.

If he hadn't been able to accomplish anything alone, he wouldn't have bothered to deal with this guy who had lost his spirit.

It is a pity that due to the strong power of Qin, the monarchs of the six countries who were frightened now no longer have the courage to resist.

Under the expectant gazes of the two people, Zhang Liang whispered one by one the news he had found out in Xianyang in recent months.

Tian Buqi and Wei Meng listened very carefully.

When they heard that the tyrant intended to pass the throne to a female doll, both of them were so surprised that their eyes widened: "Is he crazy?!"

You could tell from the tone of the two men how surprised they were by the news.

But Zhang Liang smiled and shook his head: "No, he is not crazy."

"From what I have found out in Xianyang these days, among the tyrant's children, Princess Huazhang is the only one who resembles him the most."

"Even faintly surpassed him." (End of this chapter)