I was fucked by Zheng Ge as soon as I crossed over

"General Li Mu's name is known throughout the world. But it's a shame that treacherous Guo Kai caused the general to suffer injustice. Otherwise, where would the King of Qin have a place to stay in this world?"

Zhang Liang gritted his teeth, his face filled with indignation, "The traitors are harming the country!"

When he heard him talk about his ancestor, Li Zuoche's expression became gloomy.

The hatred in his heart was much greater.

"General Li, I heard that Guo Kai was appointed Shang Qing by King Zheng of Qin. Is this true?"

Li Zuoche sneered, "That's true, but he was beheaded the same day he left Handan."

"happy!"

Zhang Liang shouted loudly, clasped his hands together, clapped his hands and laughed.

"The thief deserves to die, that's all he deserves."

As a result, the two of them became more interested in talking.

The similar first half of their lives made them hit it off right away, appreciate each other, feel that they had met too late, and wished they could immediately throw their heads together and become sworn brothers.

"Ugh!"

When the two were talking excitedly, Zhang Liang suddenly sighed and shook his head.

"Brother Li, you are now with the descendants of King Zhao, so there is still hope. Unfortunately, my country of Han was destroyed and now we don't even have a leader."

Seeing the sad look on his face, Li Zuoche thought of the news he had received about Xianyang City. After pondering for a moment, he decided to tell him the truth.

"Zifang, have you contacted the Han people in Xianyang City?"

Zhang Liang shook his head again, "No, I have been hiding here and there for years, spending all my wealth, but I have never been able to open a passage to Xianyang City."

Thinking of the troops around Li Zuoche, his eyes immediately lit up. "Brother Li, do you know what the situation is like for the descendants of King Han in Xianyang City?"

Li Zuoche pursed his lips, a hint of pity in his eyes, and his voice deepened, "I heard that Emperor Yuehua has two female officials by his side, and the noble ladies in Xianyang City are vying to associate with them, just to get them to say a few good words in front of the emperor."

Zhang Liang looked at Li Zuoche with some confusion, wondering why he suddenly changed the subject.

"Of the two female officials, the older one was named Lü Zhi. She was originally from Shanfu, Dang Commandery, and later migrated west with her father to Pei County. She was favored by the Emperor during the Moon Festival. After returning home and getting divorced, she became his attendant. Once he gained power, her entire family rose to prominence. Of her two brothers, one served as an official at court, while the other led a team westward as an envoy to Qin."

Li Zuoche's voice continued.

"The other one is a little younger, and his name is Han Yanran."

Han?

Zhang Liang's heart skipped a beat and he looked up at Li Zuoche in surprise.

In just two years, he just went out for a trip, how come things changed so much today?

Before leaving, weren't the royal family still full of resentment and unwilling to move to Xianyang?

Why did you suddenly surrender?

"Zifang, as far as I know, Han Gui in Xianyang has already surrendered, and he was the first to do so."

Li Zuoche's voice was filled with helplessness and worry, and how could Zhang Liang not understand the unfinished words.

Several other countries were disgusted with Han Gui's act of surrendering to the enemy.

To put it simply, the curses are very dirty.

Including Li Zuoche, he would often curse them to vent his anger.

Zhang Liang slumped dejectedly into his chair, staring blankly ahead. Li Zuoche's words were like a heavy hammer, pounding his heart.

It's so...

He felt a mixture of anger, disappointment, and more importantly, a deep loneliness and confusion.

The King of Han is dead, the former Han Kingdom is in ruins, and now even its former compatriots have surrendered.

Is he the only one who still holds on to the ambition of restoring Korea?

A bitter feeling welled up in Zhang Liang's heart.

As the sky darkened, the people in the hall remained silent, waiting quietly for him to calm down.

Not long after, there was a slight sound of footsteps outside the door.

A servant walked into the hall with his head lowered, bowed to everyone and asked, "Master, the meal is ready. Would you like to eat?"

Li Zuoche looked around and called out in a heroic voice, "Let's go, have a meal first, and then we can drink and chat!"

"Thank you, Brother Li." Zhang Liang stood up and bowed, then followed Li Zuoche out the door.

The night was as thick as ink. The moonlight struggled to penetrate the heavy clouds and sprinkled on a corner of the seaside fishing village in Donghae County.

Huang Shigong squatted in front of his tricycle, holding a hammer in his hand and hitting the wheel hub continuously.

The sound of the boat echoes in the quiet fishing village, interweaving with the sound of the distant waves, weaving into a peaceful dream.

Huang Shigong has lived here for some time.

This place faces the sea, and the sea breeze carries a salty taste, which makes this old man, who has lived inland for most of his life, very happy.

After repairing the front wheel, Huangshi patted his lower back, stood up and moved to the side of the rear wheel to continue resting.

This three-wheeled vehicle has been with him through wind and sun, and has traveled most of the Qin territory. Now, after hearing about the assassination of Qin by Bolangsha, he wants to pedal forward again.

"call……"

Exhaling a breath of foul air, Huang Shigong lamented his ill-fated fate.

If it weren't for the leg injury last time that delayed my journey, I would probably be taming the barbarians outside now.

He sighed and shook his head.

How could we have reached this point where we are stuck in this dilemma?

If he rashly went to Xianyang, where would he put his old face?

As the days passed, crowds of people came and went.

Zhang Liang stayed with Li Zuoche for three days, chatting and visiting the armory.

"This is the secret of the Qin army's ability to march quickly on official roads without fear of wear and tear."

Li Zuoche picked up a horseshoe and handed it to Zhang Liang.

After Zhang Liang took it, he weighed it in his hand and carefully noted down the details of the entire horseshoe.

"Use iron nails to nail these horseshoes onto the horse's hooves, just like wearing boots on people's feet. Climbing mountains and wading through water will be trouble-free."

Li Zuoche muttered to himself, "I have to say, there are many skilled craftsmen among the Qin people. They can even come up with such a clever way to shoe horses..."

Before Li Zuoche could finish his words, Zhang Liang interrupted him.

"No, I think this matter is related to Yuehua. Ever since she came to power, the court has come up with many new things one after another. She must have had a hand in this."

Li Zuoche looked at Zhang Liang, was silent for a moment, then nodded, "Zifang is right. That man is indeed quite capable."

After that, the room fell into silence, and the two men each held a sword and started to fight.

Zhang Liang felt the weight of the sword in his hand and couldn't help but praise it loudly: "This sword is good, worthy of being Brother Li, your family is rich."

"No, no..." Li Zuoche put away his weapons and politely continued, "It's all thanks to Jie Gong and the others that we discovered the secret of the horseshoe. These new weapons were also forged by the Mohists."

Hearing him mention Mo Taijie, Zhang Liang's eyes showed a bit of longing, "I wonder what that young man's background is, is he a descendant of the Kingdom of Han?"

"Haha, when the time is right, Zifang, come with me to meet that person."

"Okay, I must meet him."