usatvline Chapter 82 Qin History Changed! Zhang Fan Dies?
Chapter 82 Qin History Changed! Zhang Fan Dies?
"Alright, stop pretending!"
Ying Zheng's voice carried a hint of mockery.
"I've taken care of everything that happened last night!"
"They claimed that the governor's office had hired thieves to break into and rob the office."
"You'll get your share of provisions and money!"
He paused, his tone becoming serious and excited!
"Moreover, just last night, news came from the north of a great victory!"
"General Meng Tian personally led an army of 300,000 and decisively defeated the Xiongnu!"
"They recovered the entire Hetao region in one fell swoop!!!"
Hearing this!
The last trace of alcohol in Zhang Fan's mind evaporated instantly!
A surge of hot blood rushed straight to the top of my head!
Recapture the Hetao region!
This historic moment has finally arrived!
"real?"
His eyes lit up with joy, and he suddenly jumped up from the ground!
Ying Zheng nodded in satisfaction as he watched him suddenly become energetic.
"I never lie!"
"Now, the Hetao region belongs to our Great Qin!"
"It's time for you and Fusu to set off!"
Hearing this, Zhang Fan was overjoyed!
Hey!
Wu Liang, the Prefect of Grain Supply!
He's probably still in bed right now, and won't be able to get up for at least a month!
Now let's see who dares to stand up and stop mining!
As if seeing through his thoughts, Ying Zheng's expression became even more serious.
"I will provide you with ample provisions and funds!"
"But I must also remind you!"
Ying Zheng's voice carried a hint of coldness.
"Because of your affair, many ministers in the court now believe that I have been deceived by this new sorcerer!"
"The memorials impeaching you are piling up on my desk!"
"I am under immense pressure!"
"You must, as soon as possible, produce something for me, for the Great Qin, that can silence the criticism of the world!"
Upon hearing this, Zhang Fan put away his playful expression and nodded solemnly.
His eyes were blazing with fire!
Don't worry, Lao Zheng!
quickly!
I will show this era what true—
A steel torrent!!!
By then, let alone those old fogies in the court.
Even the entire world will be reduced to dust under the iron hooves of the Qin Dynasty!
……
at the same time!
In the residence of the Prefect of Grain, in his bedroom.
"Ugh!"
With a painful groan, Wu Liang awoke from his unconsciousness.
He felt as if every bone in his body was being smashed inch by inch!
The intense pain almost made him faint again!
He struggled to open his eyes, the nightmarish scene from last night flashing through his mind!
That familiar feel!
That damn force!
Who else could it be but that little thief Zhang Fan?!
"Zhang Fan!!!"
Wu Liang's eyes were bloodshot.
He struggled to get out of bed!
He needs to go to court!
He wants to see His Majesty!
He will use every means at his disposal to impeach the traitor Zhang Fan!
however!
The moment he moved, a piercing pain shot through his limbs and bones!
"ah!!!"
He screamed and fell heavily back onto the bed, unable to move even a finger!
"puff!"
He was so angry that he spat out a mouthful of blood!
"Father! You're awake!"
A young man rushed in; it was his son, Wu Fa.
Seeing his father beaten to such a terrible state, Wu Fa's eyes turned bloodshot, and he roared:
"Father! Who did this?!"
"We'll report this to the authorities right away!"
"Have the lieutenant's office tear that thief to pieces!!!"
"Smack!!!"
A crisp slap!
With his last ounce of strength, Wu Liang smacked his son on the head!
"Report to the authorities?"
"What official position are you applying for!"
"Are you stupid?!"
Wu Liang, panting heavily, roared.
"You really think it's a robber coming to our house? Is that robber that stupid?"
"Dare to hurt me?"
"The thief who hurt me was Zhang Fan!"
"Right now, in the entire Xianyang, from the Lieutenant's Office to the Court of Justice, who dares to provoke Zhang Fan?"
"This government office is practically shaped like Zhang Fan!"
"You still want to report it to the authorities?"
"Are you trying to hasten our deaths, father and son?!"
Wu Fa covered his face, stunned by the slap, and asked incredulously:
"But... Father, how can you be so sure it was that scoundrel Zhang Fan who did it?"
Upon hearing this, resentment and hatred flashed in Wu Liang's eyes!
"That familiar feel...that damn power..."
He gritted his teeth and said, word by word:
"Even if I turn to ashes, I will never forget it!!!"
"Who else could it be but that little bastard?!"
Seeing the deep hatred in his father's eyes, Wu Fa was utterly desperate and asked in a trembling voice:
"Zhang Fan is so arrogant and domineering, are we really powerless to deal with him?!"
"Hahahaha... a solution?"
Wu Liang suddenly burst into laughter, a sinister smile spreading across his face.
That smile, combined with his bruised and purple face, looked particularly ferocious!
"Just wait... Once he gets to Shangdang County, there will be plenty of people who want him dead!"
Wu Fa was taken aback and asked curiously:
"Father, what do you mean by that?"
Wu Liang sneered.
"What kind of good place do you think Shangdang County is?"
"Every year, a large number of people disappear without a trace there!"
"The interests involved behind that are far greater than he could have imagined!"
"Zhang Fan's trip there just so happens... to be delivering the best batch of new goods to certain people!"
"Did he think he was going there to make a name for himself?"
"snort!"
"The waters behind this are very deep!"
……
at the same time!
749 Bureau Headquarters!
A piercing red alarm blared throughout the base.
Inside the command center, an elderly professor with gray hair was looking at Qin Shi in front of him.
His pupils contracted!
The knuckles of my fingers, which were gripping the console, had turned white from the excessive force.
The heavy alloy doors slid open silently to both sides.
Zhu Feng strode in, his steps steady, his face devoid of any superfluous expression, merely surveying the entire room.
"Old Zhou, what's wrong?"
His voice was steady and clear.
Old Zhou didn't look back!
He raised a trembling finger, pointed at the history of Qin, his voice hoarse.
"History... history has rolled back!"
Zhu Feng's expression immediately turned extremely serious. He looked at the translation on the screen.
In 215 BC, Zhang Fan was ordered to go to Shangdang County, but he suffered from an illness due to the change in climate and environment... and died!
Below this line of text, another line of large, blood-red characters also appeared.
The Qin Empire lasted...fourteen years!
Fourteen years!
These two words shocked everyone.
All of Comrade Zhang Fan's previous efforts have been rendered futile at this moment.
"Whoosh—!"
Inside the command center, everyone stood up at the same time.
Everyone wore a shocked expression.
The entire space fell silent.
In the silence, Zhu Feng took a deep breath.
His expression turned focused, and his eyes revealed determination.
He turned around and faced everyone present.
"Communications team!"
His voice wasn't loud, but it carried great weight.
"Activate highest priority and contact Zhang Fan! I need his response within five minutes!"
"Yes, sir!"
"Intelligence team."
He looked to the other side.
"Activate the authority of the Zhulong system to integrate relevant documents from museums nationwide concerning the Qin Dynasty!"
"I need all the information about Shangdang Commandery in 215 BC!"
"From the prefect to the village head, from official records to folk tales, everything has been compiled."
"We need to find out exactly what happened there!"