The first county magistrate in history

The carriage was driving on the street, and Qin Zheng had already opened the curtains in front, behind, left and right to ventilate it.

"I can't understand why you, as a teacher, would ask me, an auditor, to go to school with you? My adoptive father said you would tell me the reason."

Xia Jinzhong originally wanted to ask the question in a roundabout way, but thinking of Qin Zheng's wisdom and his adoptive father's advice, he was afraid of being humiliated again, so he just asked directly.

Qin Zheng smiled faintly and said, "I'm giving you a chance to assassinate me! It's also giving me a chance. As long as you attack me, I will have a reason to kill you!"

Xia Jinzhong's face changed drastically, and he instantly understood why his adoptive father said that.

Another feeling of humiliation rose.

At this moment, he felt like a clown.

Xia Jinzhong's face flushed: "Are you so confident?"

Qin Zheng said calmly: "Confidence depends on strength!"

Xia Jinzhong gripped his whip tightly. "Do you think my personal strength is insufficient, or is it the overall strength of the Fu Zhen Sect?"

Qin Zheng said rudely, "It's true that many years have passed since the previous dynasty, but how could the Daqian Dynasty allow you to thrive? No matter how many people there are in the Fuzhen Sect, can they outnumber the Daqian army? Without the Prime Minister, you would have ceased to exist long ago!"

Xia Jinzhong was unconvinced and said, "I have been practicing martial arts since I was a child, and you are so weak that you can't even tie a chicken. I am enough to kill you by myself!"

Qin Zheng smiled. "Throughout history, countless heroes have tried to defy fate, only to be reduced to dust. How can the power of an ant resist the tide of history? I'm just a nobody. What will killing me change? Daqian won't perish because of my death. But you're the crown prince. If you die, Dazhen will be finished!"

Xia Jinzhong's heart suddenly trembled.

He never believed that the empress didn't know his identity, no matter how well the prime minister concealed it.

The Empress had been cracking down on the Fu Zhen Sect for years. She hadn't touched the Crown Prince because she was wary of the Prime Minister.

However, if he killed Qin Zheng, even the prime minister would not be able to save him.

Because he killed an official appointed by the imperial court.

Because the Prime Minister is still the Prime Minister of the current dynasty. There are some things he can do and some things he cannot do. Unless he directly breaks off relations with the Empress and starts an uprising.

But how could the Prime Minister directly confront the Empress and the entire Daqian Dynasty just for him, a prince of the previous dynasty?

If this were really possible, the Prime Minister would have done it long ago and would not have waited until today!

Xia Jinzhong did get the answer from Qin Zheng, and Qin Zheng didn't hide it from him. But this answer frightened him, even a little creepy.

The weather is not hot today, but Xia Jinzhong's face is already covered with fine beads of sweat.

"Foster father said..." Xia Jinzhong took a deep breath, trying to drive away his fear of Qin Zheng: "You will help me perfect my plan to assassinate you!"

Qin Zheng still smiled slightly, looking at the scenery around him, and said slowly: "The premise is that I need to know your plan, otherwise how can I help you?"

Xia Jinzhong: “…”

How could he tell Qin Zheng about the assassination plan?

I told you, what's the point of calling it an assassination plan?

Even if Qin Zheng helped him perfect the plan, who could really make the assassination successful?

Qin Zheng’s perfect plan belongs to Qin Zheng, not to him!

Xia Jinzhong suddenly realized that his adoptive father asked him to ask Qin Zheng, which was actually a reminder for him, not really asking him to ask.

Because asking would only bring shame upon oneself.

Xia Jinzhong's old face turned red and he felt ashamed!

How dare he ask such a stupid question?

Xia Jinzhong suddenly felt powerless, and a feeling of despair came over him!

He feels like an idiot!

How can an idiot restore his country?

The hope of the Fuzhen Church to restore its country actually rests on this idiot!

sorrow!

At that moment, Xia Jinzhong felt that the sky had changed and became dim and dark.

The world suddenly fell into darkness!

At this moment, all my previous confidence and courage disappeared.

Qin Zheng is such a scary person!

She knows what he is going to do and what he is thinking even better than he does.

The encounter lasted two or three minutes, and only a few words were exchanged. In this second encounter, he had already lost.

And they were defeated miserably, with no trace left in their body!

It was also at this moment that Xia Jinzhong understood why his adoptive father asked him to seek answers from Qin Zheng.

What his adoptive father wanted him to know was not the answer, nor to humiliate him. Instead, he wanted him to see clearly how big the gap was between him and Qin Zheng.

It was also telling him that with Qin Zheng around, there was no hope for him to restore his country!

His adoptive father wanted him to lose the battle with Qin Zheng with conviction.

Either you know shame and then be brave, or you know difficulty and retreat!

At this moment, Xia Jinzhong felt like there were three huge mountains pressing down on him.

One is Qin Zheng!

One is the godfather!

There is also one that belongs to the Fuzhen Church!

Not only did he have no space to move, even breathing became a luxury.

He felt like he was suffocating!

He saw himself clearly.

I am just a speck of dust in this world, insignificant and good for nothing!

At this moment, Xia Jinzhong's long-held ambitions suddenly shattered.

His originally straight back bent down, as if all the strength in his body had been drained, and he could hardly hold the whip.

The noisy sounds of the street were getting farther and farther away from him.

The light in Xia Jinzhong's eyes is gradually fading.

The vitality in my body is getting weaker and weaker.

Suddenly, a voice seemed to float from the distant sky.

Someone was reciting poetry, and it sounded like Qin Zheng's voice, sonorous and powerful:

"I, an old man, am now full of the madness of youth. Holding Huang on my left and Qing on my right, I wear a brocade hat and a sable coat, and ride a thousand horses across the plains. To repay the governor for his kindness, I followed him to the city, personally shooting a tiger, and watching Sun Lang, even after drinking, his courage is still high. Even if my temples are slightly frosted, what's the harm..."

Xia Jinzhong shuddered and his soul returned to its place!

Xia Jinzhong turned his head and looked at Qin Zheng in shock!

He saw Qin Zheng looking at him with a smile.

Xia Jinzhong looked at Qin Zheng, and Qin Zheng looked at Xia Jinzhong.

There were not many pedestrians on the street and there were no obstacles, so the carriage ran smoothly.

A passerby saw the two men in the car gazing at each other with deep affection.

I was stunned and felt a chill.

Damn, sparks can fly between men too.

Xia Jinzhong looked at Qin Zheng and suddenly choked up, "Thank you! I owe you my life!"

At this moment, Xia Jinzhong was covered in cold sweat. He almost died just now!

Qin Zheng smiled, "There is no greater sorrow than a dead heart, and physical death is second only to it. The sun rises in the east and sets in the west. All things are like this. Those with eyes and toes wait for this to succeed. They live when they rise, and die when they return. All things are like this; they wait for death and are born when they rise. I have accepted this formation, but have not transformed it, waiting for its end. I move with the creatures, day and night without a break, yet I do not know where it will end. I take shape in a haze."

Just when Xia Jinzhong was listening intently.

Suddenly, Qin Zheng slapped his thigh: "Fuck, fuck, I actually remembered so much..."

Xia Jinzhong didn't hear clearly: "What did you say?"

Qin Zheng chuckled: "It's nothing, just cheer up!"

Xia Jinzhong looked at Qin Zheng with fear and curiosity: "Why save me? We are enemies!"

He was sure that if Qin Zheng had not used that poem to save him, he would have really died.

It was also the first time he knew that extreme grief could lead to death.

Language can kill!

Killing people without being seen!

It was Qin Zheng’s words that made him determined to die!

It was also Qin Zheng's poem that inspired his fighting spirit and pulled him back from the brink of death.

It was Qin Zheng's last poem that finally calmed him down.

It should be said that his soul, which was about to leave his body, was completely returned to its place and stabilized.

Can language actually determine the life and death of a lively person?

His life and death actually depend on Qin Zheng's thoughts?

If Xia Jinzhong hadn't experienced it himself, he would never have believed it.

At this moment, his fear of Qin Zheng had reached its peak.

However, the fighting spirit has also reached its peak.

"Thank you, teacher!" Xia Jinzhong expressed his gratitude sincerely.

At this moment, he completely put himself in the position of a student.

Qin Zheng patted his shoulder and said, "Actually, killing me is very simple. Just find my weakness."

Xia Jinzhong subconsciously asked, "What is your weakness?"

Qin Zheng looked at Xia Jinzhong like a fool.

Qin Zheng's eyes made Xia Jinzhong suddenly realize that he had died once, but he was still so stupid.

He actually asked the enemy about his weaknesses.

It's like a double critical hit!

Xia Jinzhong's old face flushed red, and he felt ashamed.

I am so stupid!

How could you ask such a stupid question?

He suddenly realized that he didn't seem to be so stupid normally, but since he met Qin Zheng, he was simply a fool!

"Teacher, I am both afraid of you and like you!" Xia Jinzhong said sincerely.

Qin Zheng shuddered: "Get away, stay away from me, I said, I don't like men!"

"Hehehe..." Xia Jinzhong suddenly felt relaxed at this moment.

Deep down in his heart, he roared: "Qin Zheng, thank you! You are an enemy worthy of respect!"