Chapter 490: Shang Wen was assassinated!

Shangwen's next step is to call on the Qin people in Xianyang to actively fundraise for the State of Zhao.

Such fund-raising events existed at the beginning, but the people who raised were all from Zhao Guo who were in Xianyang, or from Xinqin who had previously immigrated from Zhao Guo. Other Qin people or people from the Six Nations rarely participate. So the fundraising will be very miserable. Even reporters are reluctant to use too much pen and ink on them.

Shang Wen immediately convened a large number of reporters to raise funds at the southern gate of the city. This is probably the first time in the history of Qin State to solicit donations for another country.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I think everyone knows that a major earthquake occurred in Zhao Guodai." Shang Wen said slowly. In order to guide the people into Shangwen's specific track.

The people onlookers came over to hear what the prime minister had new views.

"I know, Zhao and Qin. The hatred of the two countries is a dead knot. But why don't we take the initiative to untie this dead knot?" Shang Wen said.

"Our Qin State has always taken measures to suppress Zhao State in the past. The two countries have never had a good relationship to a large extent. We Qin people treat Zhao people as if they see enemies and cannot live in harmony. This, I think. Somewhat incredible."

"We Qin people take the mission of unifying the world. For this mission, should more people die in the war?"

"No, war is not the only option. We can have other methods. The example of the Battle of Changping has taught us blood lessons. The war has hurt both countries a lot. In the war, the people of Zhao were defeated. But. We Qin people can't get better, then you go. This kind of war is harm to our two countries. We are all victims of the war."

"Now, there has been a big earthquake in Zhao Guodai. I am afraid that everyone still doesn't understand how big this earthquake is. To give an example. This earthquake is equivalent to the power of 10,000 black gunpowder." Shang Wen didn't know this either. Whether the metaphor of "is appropriate", first of all is the unit, the stone is smaller than the ton. And the power of gunpowder is far lower than that of TNT explosives.

"Oh." Everyone was surprised. Ten thousand stone black gunpowder. What is that concept. It is estimated that the black powder produced by Qin State for a year is not enough. Everyone was stunned.

Everyone was surprised when Shang Wen saw that he was talking about numbers, that is, he realized that his speech had an effect.

"Think about it, ten thousand black gunpowder. It is enough to destroy any place. Zhao people's homes, their relatives, it is difficult to survive this catastrophe. At this time. Why don't we reach out? After assistance. Help them. Take the initiative to show good. Extend our hand of friendship. Help them with kindness."

"Our life is very rich and happy. But, Zhao Renna, the weather has become colder now. It will be even colder at night. They have just lost their loved ones, but they can't change anything. They can't get enough to eat, even a little warmer. There is no place."

"The feud relationship between our two countries, why not change it with the active and friendly help of our Qin people. We didn't have such a big hatred. We gave them extra blankets. We have canned food, biscuits, and all kinds of things. Of pasta, why don’t you provide it to them?"

"I think that the greatest weapon of unification is tolerance, tolerance for all. We use a tolerance attitude..."

Shang Wen hasn't finished. A "pop" shot. A bullet hit the right arm that Shang Wen had just raised, and blood suddenly appeared. The bullet did not penetrate. Shangwen subconsciously hugged his right arm in pain.

"Flap, pop." Then two consecutive shots. One shot hit Shang Wen's crown. The Prime Minister's unique crown. Obviously the gun was coming towards Shang Wen's head. But the shooter did not seem to have a good grasp of the recoil of the pistol. Under the influence of recoil, the second shot raised the muzzle and hit Shang Wen's crown. The third shot was fired immediately, so it flew directly. Shot out.

At this time, people were stunned. No one thought that someone would shoot at the prime minister with a gun. When people recovered a bit of sanity from the panic, this hurriedly dispersed. The location of the shooter can only be seen clearly. It is only thirty steps away from Shangwen. An old man next to him and a middle-aged man worked together to control the shooter. The shooter is only a fifteen or sixteen-year-old child.

The security personnel underneath quickly stepped onto the stage at this time to protect Shang Wen. Escort him away and treat his wounds in time.

The crowd hurriedly dispersed, and the women still did not recover from the panic. They couldn't believe that such a scene happened in front of their own eyes. Someone assassinated the prime minister.

The reporters were also shocked. They calmed their emotions a little bit. The news was passed on immediately. The forbidden army in the city came out after hearing the news and began to control the situation. The child was also urgently detained and sent to Tingwei's prison.

"It's not good. It's not good." An assistant secretary hurried to the door of Yingyu's office on the third floor of the bank. The secretary in front of the door was about to stop her, but was pushed aside.

"Princess, it's not good, the big thing is not good." The assistant secretary shouted loudly.

"What's in panic?" Yingyu sat behind the desk. It was obviously impatient to shout loudly at the secretary's assistant.

"The prime minister, he was assassinated!" the secretary assistant shouted.

"What? What did you say?" Yingyu suddenly became very worried from the impatience just now.

"The prime minister has been assassinated. The news has spread throughout the city. The gunshots a quarter of an hour ago were the shots that assassinated the prime minister." The secretary's assistant said immediately.

"This, this, this is impossible." Yingyu's face suddenly turned pale and sat on the chair, her eyes became moist.

"Princess, you, you..." Obviously the assistant secretary couldn't speak anymore, and she couldn't control the situation either.

"I'm going to see that idiot. It was fine in the morning." Yingyu hurriedly stood up as he said. I wiped my ruddy eyes with my hand. She didn't believe it, and didn't dare to plan for the worst.

At this time, Yingyu's mind was completely blank. She couldn't think about what happened, and she couldn't ask Shangwen in time if there was anything wrong. At this time, people can't think at all. Some only saw it with their own eyes,

"Princess, princess." The assistant followed close behind. Followed out. When Yingyu went out, he snatched a man's horse, and flew to the south of the city. People dodge immediately. Yingyu rode a horse like flying in the city. Even so, she wanted to be slow.