The world started by Daqin Mingyue

Chapter 39
The turmoil caused by the farmers quickly fed back to the powerful families in the former South Korea that Lord Xinling was in charge of connecting together. Either they had already reached an agreement with Lord Xinling, or they felt that there was an opportunity to take advantage of it, or because King Qin’s orders were too strict. At that time, nearly [-]% of the rich and powerful families in Xinzheng began to gather their family members, and began to attack the Qin army with all weapons that could be attacked.

At the beginning, Qin Jun still had scruples about the people who appeared on the street, and he didn't kill them. After being attacked more and more times, he no longer cared whether he killed innocent people by mistake. Qin Jun chose to kill everything he saw. living people, even if they are likely to be innocent people who had to flee their homes because their homes were on fire.

In the Zhang Mansion, the former residence of the Prime Minister of South Korea, all the family members were gathered in the front yard, waiting for orders from the Patriarch at any time.

"What are you going to do?" The man who only had time to put on his coat opened his mouth, ignoring the severe cold, and rushed from the back house in a hurry, facing the son who came up, he didn't care about anything else, and directly yelled.

"Now that the turmoil in Xinzheng has occurred, it is the right time for us to take action. Whether the King of Han will recover depends on tonight. Doesn't my father know what I am going to do?" Zhang Ping, who supported his father who was panting because he ran too fast Out of words to explain.

"The situation is unclear, so don't act rashly. A little carelessness will be a catastrophe for the genocide." Supporting Zhang Ping's shoulders, he opened his breath and hurriedly stopped him.

"Father, you worry too much. With Lord Xinling taking the lead, there will be any mistakes. The King of Qin can only sit trapped in the palace. He only needs to kill the King of Qin. Not only can we restore the country, but we can even take this opportunity to kill the king." Enter Hangu Pass to destroy the country with snow." Zhang Ping took off his cloak and put it on his father who was shivering from the cold.

"King Qin is so easy to kill. How can we underestimate the person who can destroy us in South Korea? The best choice for us now is to sit and watch success or failure, rather than take action at this time. Besides, these people like us can't affect it. Lord Xinling and their success or failure." Zhang Kaidi tried hard to persuade.

If he could be 20 years younger, he would gather his servants and fight the Qin army to the death like Zhang Ping at this time, but he is not young after all. Let your family and descendants survive, instead of losing your life for illusory ideals.

"There are few of us, but father, you must know that it is often the last straw that crushes a horse. Father, if it happens that the Qin army wins because of the absence of us, then we will be the sinners of Korea through the ages." " Zhang Ping said while suppressing the anger in his heart.

"You're not that important." Seeing his son's obsession, Zhang Kaidi's tone couldn't help but be a bit more serious.

"If everyone thinks this way, and feels that whether or not they contribute will not affect the success or failure of the overall situation, then Xinzheng should still be calm at this time, not what it is at this time."

Zhang Ping gently pushed the ground open, and led the servants towards the gate under his father's desperate eyes.

"If you go out of this door, I will not recognize you as a son." Zhang Kai growled almost in despair.

Zhang Ping's body with his back facing the open ground trembled slightly, but he still didn't choose to turn his head.

"Is it still impossible to hide?" Looking at the son who walked out of the gate, he opened his mouth and muttered to himself.

"Grandfather, let father go." A childish figure appeared behind Zhang Kaidi, holding Zhang Kaidi's arm that was crumbling.

"Liang'er, why are you here?" said in a shy voice.

"The shouts outside are too loud." Zhang Liang explained.

"After tonight, I don't know how many dead souls Xinzheng will add." Zhang Kai said helplessly.

"The demise of a country must have enough lives to be buried with it." Zhang Liang lowered his head and said coldly.

"What did you say?" Hearing his grandson's almost indifferent words, Zhang Kai felt that he might have heard it wrong.

"Regardless of whether South Korea can exist in the future, but now, someone must sacrifice their lives to this country, either because of the demise of South Korea, or because of the rebirth of South Korea." Zhang Liang's immature voice trembled now.

How could he not know that his father's behavior was gambling with his life, but what could he do?
Facing the situation tonight, no matter whether it is grandfather or father, including myself, which one does not know that it is the best choice to wait and see what happens.

However, their surname is Zhang, and they have been high-ranking officials in South Korea for generations. With their identities, how can they choose to wait and see what happens under the current situation? That way, although they can save their lives, how should they face the world's discussions.

Could it be that the members of their Zhang family would only drag on their lives when the country was in danger?

People from the Zhang family don't deserve such a reputation.

Therefore, regardless of whether Lord Xinling's plan with the farmer's family is successful or not, members of the Zhang family must participate.

But my father didn't want to fight for the reputation with the life of the whole family, so he had to do it himself, so he only brought ordinary servants. It can not only preserve the reputation of the family, but also have enough reasons for King Qin to let his family go.

After all, the father only took away half of the servants, not all of them. If the king of Qin pursued him, the Zhang family could completely put all the responsibility on the father who might have died at that time.

As for how to convince King Qin, that is another operation.

"What do you know?" Sensing Zhang Liang's abnormality, he opened his mouth and couldn't help asking.

"For South Korea, for the family, someone in our Zhang family must bleed, and my father is the one who bleeds." Zhang Liang said calmly.

As the former Prime Minister of South Korea, Zhang Kaidi was such a smart person. Hearing the words of his grandson Zhang Liang, he quickly figured out the hidden meaning of the words.

"Why are you bothering?" He leaned back on the chair decadently with Zhang Kai, and his old face instantly became completely old.

Zhang Liang looked into the distance silently, the fire had completely illuminated Xinzheng.

Outside Xinzheng City, when the fire in the city was burning, the two men Jingxi and Zinu had just loaded the frozen six-fingered black man into the prison car.

The startled salamander looked at the slightly flushed Xinzheng, with a rare look of surprise on his lonely and cold face: What happened to Xinzheng?
"It seems that the king has miscalculated." Looking at Xinzheng's direction, Zi Nu muttered to herself.

At this time, Zi Nu didn't know whether she should be happy or worried.As smart as she is, seeing Xinzheng's fire, it is easy to understand the key.

Lord Xinling and the people from the farm family obviously also realized that the plan might have been noticed by the King of Qin, so they chose to attack one day in advance, and the King of Qin, who thought everything was under control, was obviously not ready at this time. Otherwise, the startled salamander and himself should not appear here, but in the palace.

Faced with this sudden change, my lord, what should you do?Zi Nu asked herself in her heart.

(End of this chapter)