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Under the light of the fire, Zhao Sheng noticed Fan Zeng and Xiang Liang whom he had seen before!
Xiang Liang stared at Zhao Sheng fiercely, the Xiang family was destroyed by Zhao Sheng's hands.
All the way to the depths, the jailer opened the cell door for Zhao Sheng.
Relying on the light of the fire, Zhao Sheng finally met Zhang Liang, the counselor in history.
Zhang Liang's eyes were a little absent-minded, and he was unmoved when he saw the person coming, and remained silently in a daze.
On the ground in front of him is the time Zhang Liang carved with a wooden stick.
Every day, Zhang Liang wrote it down with a wooden stick.
Zhao Sheng said loudly, "You are Zhang Liang?"
Zhang Liang raised his head slightly, glanced at Zhao Sheng, and said coldly, "Who are you?"
"Presumptuous!" Gao Zhan shouted coldly.
"This is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!"
Hearing Gao Zhan's words, Zhang Liang's originally dull eyes finally became brighter, and he continued in a cold voice, "You are the prince!"
The big plan in Zhang Liang's mind was ruined by Zhao Sheng in front of him.
If it wasn't for Zhao Sheng's promotion of the newspaper, why would Lord Canghai take the risk of assassinating Zhao Sheng alone, and why would the Xiang clan risk jumping out.
How could Zhang Liang be captured and taken to Yunyang State Prison?
Living in the dark every day, the body and mind are even more tormented.
"There's nothing to say, kill if you want!" Zhang Liang said hoarsely.
"You should know Mr. Cang Hai?" Zhao Sheng said coldly.
Hearing Lord Canghai, Zhang Liang was taken aback for a moment, and then asked, "Is Lord Canghai alive or dead now?"
Cang Haijun and Zhang Liang have an inseparable friendship.
"What do you think?"
"Cang Haijun was sent by you to assassinate me, so I will kill him naturally!" Zhao Sheng seemed to be saying a very ordinary thing.
A look of remorse appeared on Zhang Liang's face, "Mr. Cang Hai, I am sorry for you!"
Zhang Liang was in great pain. If Lord Canghai had been kept on that day, Lord Canghai would have died.
Zhao Sheng didn't expect that the friendship between Zhang Liang and Cang Haijun was so deep.
Zhang Liang looked at Zhao Sheng with hatred, and said coldly, "Is that all?"
Zhao Sheng looked at Zhang Liang in front of him and pondered, "You should know Mr. Huangshi, right?"
Sure enough, the expression on Zhang Liang's face was moved, and he thought of Huang Shigong, whom he met by chance on the bridge, and Huang Shigong gave him the Grand Duke's art of war.
It is precisely because of reading Taigong Art of War that Zhang Liang's insights and experience have improved by leaps and bounds for a while, and it is precisely because of this book Taigong Art of War that Zhang Liang realized that there is hope for anti-Qin.
Although it is only a tiny bit, a single spark can start a prairie fire.
Zhao Sheng continued to say to himself, "Mr. Huang Shi gave me two books, and the Grand Duke's Art of War should be with you!"
Zhang Liang finally understood that the reason why Zhao Sheng was looking for him was because of his Taigong Art of War.
It's just that Zhang Liang expected to be captured in advance, so he deliberately burned the Taigong Art of War that Huang Shigong gave him.
The purpose is not to be discovered by Qin Jun.
Zhang Liang has a deep understanding of the Taigong's art of war.
If Daqin obtains Taigong's art of war, it will become more and more powerful in the future.
There will never be a day against Qin.
Zhang Liang sneered, and said in a deep voice, "The Taigong Art of War has been destroyed by me!"
"Straight mother thief!" Zhao Sheng couldn't help cursing angrily when he heard it.
It seemed like a wasted trip.
At the moment when he was about to leave, Zhao Sheng yelled at Zhang Liang who was in the shadow behind him, "Just be locked up in Yunyang State Prison for the rest of your life!"
"Living in the dark night all my life."
Zhang Liang watched the light of the torch gradually disappear, and darkness enveloped the prison again.
At this time, Zhang Liang panicked!
I will live in Yunyang State Prison like this all my life.
Never being able to see the light is not only physical torture, but also spiritual torture.
"Wait...wait!" Zhang Liang seemed to be going crazy, grabbed the cell door, and shouted hoarsely, "I remember the Grand Duke's Art of War!"
The fire light shone on Zhang Liang's face again.
At the same time, there was Zhao Sheng's face.
Zhao Sheng looked contemptuous, and jokingly said, "I thought you were not afraid of the sky or the earth!"
Like a discouraged ball, Zhang Liang lost his mind and said, "I remember the Grand Duke's art of war in my heart."
"However, I have conditions!" Zhang Liang negotiated with Zhao Sheng.
Zhao Sheng said firmly, "If you want me to let you go, it's impossible!"
Letting Zhang Liang leave Yunyang State Prison is tantamount to letting the tiger go back to the mountain.
Zhao Sheng would never do such a thing, especially such an anti-Qin element.
After all, Zhao Sheng pretended to leave.
Zhang Liang called Zhao Sheng again, "Change to another cell that can see the light?!"
"Okay!" This is not a difficult task, Zhao Sheng readily agreed.
Zhao Sheng then ordered the jailer to open the cell and let Zhang Liang out.
Zhang Liang's body was a little hunched, and the chains on his feet hadn't been loosened, so he walked very slowly.
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