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

Xu Man and his father pushed open the door to the secret room and walked in.

Inside, the person suspected of being Zhang Liang was sitting in the corner covered with injuries.

When he heard the movement, the other party didn't even raise his head or even react at all.

It was as if he was accustomed to this and was not surprised at all.

Xu Man looked at the shining torches in the room, picked one up and walked to the man.

Seeing this, Ying Zheng was worried that Ninth Girl might be in danger, so he followed closely with the hilt of his sword in hand, staring at the young man with some caution.

"What? Don't want to talk?"

Xu Man came to this person's side, put the torch close to the other person's face, and carefully identified him. After removing the iron pillar mask, the person in front of him looked a bit rougher.

There is no trace of the jade-faced counselor like Zhang Liang in the legend.

Seeing such an image made Xuman's eyelids jump.

Sure enough, it is impossible for Zhang Liang to be personally involved in the danger, or has the other party changed his person under the strict supervision of Huazhang Palace from last night to now?

If it is the latter, then the loophole in Huazhang Palace is too big and terrifying.

If it's the former, it's because he preconceptions that the person pretending to be Tiezhu is Zhang Liang, and the other party is just taking advantage of his scheme.

Then I would have to overturn many of my guesses and make new plans.

Or maybe the other person's current face is still not his true face.

If that were the case, it would be even more terrifying.

"Xu'er, is there anything wrong?"

When Ying Zheng saw his daughter seeing the other person's face, he fell silent, vaguely feeling that something was out of control.

Xu Man: "Father, please help us take down the torch. Let me see if his face is real?"

"Be careful."

Ying Zheng took the torch from his daughter, reminded him, and then asked, "Do you suspect that he is not his true self now?"

"Yeah. I always feel like something is going out of control, so I have to confirm it." "How about someone come in and check?"

Seeing that his daughter was so serious, Ying Zheng was worried that the other party would be violent and hurt others, so he suggested, "There are some things that we don't need to do ourselves."

Xu Man: "Father, I think it is such an important clue, so it would be more fulfilling to find it myself."

As she spoke, she cautiously came to this person and clicked her tongue twice when she saw this slightly rough face: "Tsk, tsk, tsk, Zhang Liang, you have fallen."

Hearing Xu Man's joking voice, Zhang Liang's scalp felt inexplicably numb.

My heart is also high.

How did this girl guess that my face was not real?

However, the master said that the art of disguising his face would never be discovered by anyone other than the core disciples of the sect.

Then Gao Xuan's heart calmed down and he didn't say anything. He glanced at Xu Man briefly and turned away.

He was afraid that if his expression was discovered by this enchanting lady, he would be in trouble if he exposed his flaws.

"Oh, don't speak."

Seeing this, Xu Man's heavy heart relaxed a lot, "If you don't speak, I will treat you as acquiescing to your identity."

As he spoke, he carefully observed the other person's current face: "Let me see how you faked your face."

"We can't let your dignified counselor with a beautiful face wear such an ugly face, right?"

Xu Man said while observing the changes in the man's expression.

When he heard himself saying that he had this ugly face, Xu Man successfully caught the flash of light in the other person's eyes.

"Hahaha...Zhang Liang, you don't have to hide like this, right? It's such a loss of identity."

Zhang Liang: "..." Now that this is the case, what identity does I, Zhang Zifang, still have?

After thinking about it, he still didn't make any unnecessary reaction. He just leaned against the stone wall silently, quietly waiting for the other party's next move. (End of chapter)