The night is deep!

After Li Si left the palace, he went straight back to his house!

In the study room.

Li Si sat in front of the desk, dealing with things.

But suddenly he felt a pair of eyes looking at him.

Looking around, Li Si was shocked to find that at some point, a tall figure had appeared in the room, standing in front of him.

He has white hair, a black robe with gold patterns, a tall and majestic figure, and an aura like a vast mountain, making people breathless.

Especially the shark tooth in the visitor's hand that exudes evil blood!

It feels familiar yet strange!

Zongheng——Weizhuang!

Although Li Si was surprised, he was not too panicked. He asked calmly: "Mr. Wei, why are you here?"

"I just want Mr. Li to help me investigate something."

Wei Zhuang remained calm and spoke in a calm voice.

"oh?!"

"Is there anything in the world that Ni Qiusha doesn't know about?"

Li Tai said calmly.

"In the Mojia city, in addition to the mysterious cavalry that day, there were also many martial arts experts..."

"Strong, not inferior to the members of Counter-Quick Sand."

"and……"

"I think the Great Qin Empire is also curious about this and is preparing to investigate!"

Li Si frowned slightly when he heard this.

The strong man among the mysterious forces actually caused Nilisha to suffer.

However, even so! Li Si was extremely calm on the surface and said: "What if I don't?"

"oh?"

Wei Zhuang's voice sounded calm, as if he was confused.

Immediately, a cold and violent wind swept through the study.

A dark shadow appeared behind Wei Zhuang.

Seeing the sudden appearance of a figure, Li Si couldn't help but stand up from his seat, his face becoming extremely ugly.

I saw that the figure looked exactly like me, and even had the same physical features!

There was a sarcastic smile on Wei Zhuang's lips. His words were calm but extremely domineering: "I don't mind letting him investigate for me on your behalf!"

"Perhaps, you can also choose to cooperate with Niqusha!"

Faced with the threat in Wei Zhuang's words, Li Si was not in a hurry to give an answer.

Instead, he slowly took out a scroll of secret orders from under the desk and handed it to Wei Zhuang.

"This is the last whereabouts of Genie. Mr. Wei has eliminated traitors for the empire."

"As a price, I will help Mr. Wei investigate!"

Wei Zhuang glanced at the scroll and took it.

When he turned around and walked out of the study, his long hair fluttered like snow on his back, reflecting the golden pattern of his black robe.

The words came faintly, full of disdain: "I will kill him without you having to say anything!"

As he stepped across the study room with one foot, Wei Zhuang suddenly stopped.

The majestic figure turned his back to Li Si, and a shocking sword energy suddenly condensed and turned into substance, making Li Si couldn't help but feel pain all over his body.

The shark-tooth sword buzzed and trembled!

The sound of swords clanging!

Wei Zhuang said in a cold tone: "I hope you can give me the answer I want, otherwise, even under the protection of thousands of troops, I will kill you!"

After that, Gundam's figure disappeared into the night.

The long night will eventually come to an end.

The sun rises from the east, shining on the mountains and rivers of the Qin Dynasty!

On the earth, Xianyang Palace towers in the vast sky. Looking from a distance, the bright sun is located in the middle of it!

The morning breeze carries the fragrance of vegetation and a hint of coolness.

Ying Ziye slowly walked into Xianyang Palace and participated in the morning court.

Prime Minister Li Si was already in the main hall. When he arrived, he nodded, smiled, and said hello.

It's time!

On the high platform in the middle of the main hall, the First Emperor, dressed in a black destiny black bird robe, sat on a dragon chair.

His face is so majestic that no one can fathom his thoughts!

"I'm telling you, Your Majesty, the sacrificial ceremony will begin in ten days. Your Majesty, please choose the person who will preside over the sacrificial ceremony!"

Taichang Temple took a step forward and bowed.

For this question, Shi Huangdi already had the answer.

He looked at His Highness and blurted out: "I am determined to hand over the matter of hosting the sacrificial ceremony to Ying Ziye, the Eighth Young Master of the Qin Dynasty."

boom!

What the First Emperor said was like thunder, instantly making waves in the hearts of all the civil and military officials in the court.

The stormy waves are so violent that it will be difficult to calm down for a long time.

In the main hall, Fusu's face instantly turned pale, and his body couldn't help but swayed.

Why?

Why is it that the person who presides over the sacrificial ceremony is not him, the eldest son of Great Qin?

He wanted to roar and question!

But I had the answer in my heart.

Without him, it was all due to the failure of the siege of the Mohist government city, which resulted in the death and injury of nearly a thousand elites of the Qin Dynasty!

The Qin Empire lost face and failed to live up to the emperor's trust.

Even though Fusu was dissatisfied, he had nothing to say.

On the side, Dr. Chunyu Yue saw this but could not help but step forward and admonished: "Your Majesty, the sacrificial ceremony is a major national event. It is different from ordinary and is a top priority."

"And Fusu is the eldest son of the Qin Empire. In the past, Mr. Fusu was responsible for all the sacrificial ceremonies."

"Now that there is a sudden change of people, if something goes wrong, I am afraid that God will be angry!"

"Your Majesty, please don't make any changes without authorization!"

Chunyu Yue spoke loudly, but he was completely unaware that the First Emperor's face on the dragon throne on the high platform was as cold as ice.

"snort!"

A scolding interrupted Chunyu Yue's words.

The First Emperor's face was slightly angry, but his calm voice made everyone in the court couldn't help but shudder. He said calmly: "Are you questioning my decision?"

"Wei Chen doesn't dare!"

Seeing this, Chunyu Yue felt frightened and hurriedly knelt down.

Prince Fusu felt the murderous intention shown by the First Emperor, and quickly stepped forward to plead: "Father, Chunyu Yue is also worried about the sacrifice. Please forgive me."

"snort!"

The First Emperor snorted coldly, waved his sleeves, looked at Ying Ziye, and asked: "Ziye, can you do this well?"

Facing his father's inquiries and arranging the sacrificial ceremony for himself.

Ying Ziye took a step forward, cupped his hands and said, "Yes!"

His voice was calm but full of confidence.

No one can doubt it.

Seeing this, Fusu's face turned even darker, and there was a ray of anger in his heart.

"hateful!"

In the corner of the court, looking at this scene, a hint of coldness flashed in the eyes of the young master Hu Hai, which was not easy to detect.
To be continued...