Xiang Liang remained silent for a long time without saying a word.

He no longer had the ambition he had when he escaped, and he only wanted to be at peace here.

Looking at his nephew who was somewhat angry and anxious, he immediately said, "Why be so anxious?"

"Although that tyrant Ying Zheng is cruel, he is not a stupid person."

Xiang Liang looked a little proud: "He knew what the heirs of the six countries were planning. Now he was pressing step by step, just to make us jump out ourselves."

Xiang Liang's mind was like a knot.

"Will he really force us to rebel?"

"What good will it do for him when we rebel?"

Xiang Liang was silent for a moment, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that he was saying it was right.

"These things we do now are probably just to force us out and then let us give up the idea of ​​rebellion, right?"

A little light flashed in his eyes.

"In fact, the Qin Dynasty is developing so well now. What can it be if it gives up rebellion?"

Not to mention the days before, since Chen Ke started papermaking in March and April last year, the changes in Daqin can be said to be very different from those before.

In just over a year, almost two years, the people have been able to live a stable life.

Xiang Liang looked at Xiang Ji and suddenly spoke, "If we give up on rebellion, like the First Emperor surrenders, the First Emperor should accept us, right?"

"After all, although our Xiang clan wants to rebel, His Majesty the First Emperor doesn't know."

"Unlike Zhang Liang, we have never had the idea of ​​assassinating Your Majesty, nor have we ever slandered Your Majesty."

"What if His Majesty accepts our surrender?"

"At that time, the people brought out from Old Chu in our village will not have to worry all day long. We can go to the nearby county magistrate and let them report."

"Then hand over what I brought out from Chu, tell me where the Chu royal family was hiding, and even handed over Mi Dong!"

"In this way, maybe we can still make contributions to our crimes, receive rewards from His Majesty, and live here and get a new guide?"

Xiang Liang became more and more excited as he spoke. He seemed to have seen that day come.

"Yu'er, what do you think?"

Xiang Ji had a dark face.

Although he had not officially won the championship, his character has been taken, which is "Yu".

"Uncle, I don't think it's so good."

"Did you forget that we asked Lu Sheng to donate the golden elixir?"

"Can that tyrant forget this?"

Xiang Ji's rhetorical question made Xiang Liang silent for a moment, and then Xiang Liang said, "But, that golden elixir is not what I am waiting for."

"It's Mi Dong's!"

"My Xiang family and many people were just coerced by Mi Dong."

Listening to Xiang Liang's plan, Xiang Yu felt a sense of disgust.

He didn't expect that the uncle he respected the most back then, the general of Chu, who had been on the battlefield for more than ten years, would become what he is today!

Xiang Ji immediately stood up and looked at Xiang Liang and sneered: "Uncle, I am determined not to do so!"

He turned his head and left, leaving only a few words under the roof.

"If my uncle is willing to be a surrender, then my uncle will go by himself! Don't take him to the family!"

Xiang Liang sat there, covered with a blanket, and behind him was a neck pillow that was said to have been invented by Chen Ke.

He murmured in a low voice: "What's wrong with this?"

The general back then had no fighting spirit at all.

............

Xiang Ji, who had walked away, became more and more angry as he walked away, and he punched the wood.

The tree, which was not strong, was trembling, and then a few leaves fell down and fell scattered on the ground.

Ji Bu, who had the best relationship with Xiang Ji, stood behind him, lowered his head and said, "Brother Yu, but what did my uncle say?"

In recent days, Xiang Ji's emotional fluctuations have always been related to Xiang Liang.

As soon as I left today, I saw Xiang Ji standing here sulking. Ji Bu knew that it must be Xiang Liang that he had said something else.

Xiang Ji turned his head with his hands behind his back.

At this time, he still had a young mind.

"Uncle said that if it really doesn't work, it's going to the county town, like a tyrant surrendering."

"It means handing over the money and some people and news that the Chu State brought out back then in exchange for a nationality."

He sneered: "I have a disagreement with my uncle in this matter."

"It has come to this point, and it is no longer a matter of Chu State, but a matter of our Xiang clan and Chu State."

Xiang Ji's words are meaningful, and Ji Bu also understands the samadhi in this way.

They were loyal to Xiang Ji, Xiang Liang, and not Chu.

Even if a new Chu State was established, it was Western Chu, Xiang Chu, not the Chu of the Mi family back then.

"What does Brother Yu mean?"

Xiang Ji stood there, slightly silent.

"We have two months left."

“It’s the end of July now.”

"In March, in Xianyang City, many disciples of the Baijia Palace established by the tyrant left the palace to be the county magistrates."

"It has been more than four months now, and many county magistrates from all over the world have been in place, and only some county magistrates from remote places have not yet arrived."

"I think the tyrant said that the village should also conduct verification of road guidance in two months, because of this reason."

"In more than two months, almost all the county magistrates from all over the country will be in place."

"At that time, the reform of road and household registration will cover the entire Qin Dynasty's land, and then Qin will really form a siege on us."

Xiang Ji calmly analyzed the pros and cons of this and many situations.

The more he sorted his thoughts, the clearer he became.

"When the village also starts to verify the road guide, we will really be unable to move forward and are trapped here and cannot move."

"According to the news, October will start the new "exclusive competition" of Luo Shizi."

"In this year, Daqin has basically settled down, and many talented people will give up their worries and crowd into Xianyang City."

"I don't know much about the plan of the tyrant after that."

Xiang Ji narrowed his eyes: "According to my estimate, generally speaking, when the end of October is about to November, the tyrant will order that the bulk of necessities must be verified."

"Cut off our last path of life."

"So, we must rise up before the end of October!"

.............

At this time, in Zhangtai Palace

Chen Kezheng was playing chess with Ying Zheng.

Chen Ke is a half-baked player when it comes to Go, and the chess he plays can only be said to be a hobby.

His style of chess is like his man, erratic, lazy and lazy, and sometimes fatal and sharp.

Chess and tricks are also the way.

Ying Zheng smiled and said, "Chen Ke, according to your plan, the end of October and early November is the best time?"

Chen Ke nodded slightly: "Your Majesty, it was so good."

"By the end of October, the trend was almost done."

"Just leave the last son, even if those people don't want to rebel, they can only rebel."

"The Tongzong landed, and the troops garrisoned in various parts of the Qin Dynasty were also in place."

"It's just around the corner to clear the last stubborn disease of Daqin."

Ying Zheng raised his eyebrows and he could hear what Chen Ke said.

"original?"

"So, have you changed your mind?"

Chen Ke smiled slightly: "Your Majesty, I have always felt that I am not a smart person."
To be continued...