Two quarters of an hour later,

Lin Yan respectfully delivered a scroll of bamboo slips to Zhao Zheng: "Master, this is the news sent by the two worshipers."

Until now, he is still in a state of confusion, because after he received the order and went to find Long Cai and Meng Changdong, they agreed without any hesitation.

As for the only condition, if they get any useful information, they must tell Lu Buwei, and Zhao Zheng naturally agreed.

Open the bamboo slips,

After reading the above message, Zhao Zheng couldn't help but have a cold murderous intent flash in his eyes, and then he put away the bamboo slips with a solemn expression.

"How is the assassin doing now?"

"Return to the master, he is dead."

After Lin Yan finished speaking, he glanced at Zhao Zheng and then continued: "Master, Commander Zhao found out that the four assassins lived in the Zhang family before. Now the nine members of the Zhang family and their slaves have been imprisoned in Xianyang Prison. I will ask you someday."

cut."

Zhao Zheng took a deep breath and said expressionlessly: "I know, let's go down."

After Lin Yan left, Zhao Zheng let out a breath, and a murderous intent appeared on his face: "If the nobles are not eliminated, the hidden dangers will not be eliminated."

…

Zhangtai Palace,

"Your Majesty, Lu Buwei, pays homage to your Majesty."

Ying Zichu put down the memorial in his hand and said with a smile: "Is it over?"

"Your Majesty, it's over."

Lu Buwei said with a somewhat excited look: "Your Majesty, the results of this operation are unexpectedly good. Many nobles and remnants of aristocratic families in the city have been dug out."

"Among them, there are thirty-six people in total who have not been registered in the first class. Most of them are nobles and members of aristocratic families. Four of them are princes of the current dynasty."

"There are a total of one hundred and twenty-eight first-class masters who have not been registered. Among them are princes, nobles, and aristocratic families. The aristocratic families are the most numerous, and the princes are the least."

"There are relatively few second-rate masters. Only about fifty people have been found who have not registered."

"Your Majesty, the above are all people who have been protected by all parties. They have been registered and the people below are sorting them out and will present them to your Majesty later."

And at this time,

Old Ying Zichu's face darkened, and he said angrily: "Thirty-six first-class people, one hundred and twenty-eight first-class people, what do the guards of each sect do?"

"I support them, but they let so many hidden dangers hide under my nose?"

"Your Majesty, calm down."

After hearing this, Lu Buwei hurriedly explained: "If a first-class or super first-class person hides his aura, it will never be noticed unless someone of the same level comes face to face with him."

"The number of people entering and leaving the city every day ranges from tens of thousands to more than one or two hundred thousand. I am not excusing them, but this matter is indeed beyond their capabilities."

Ying Zichu naturally understood, and then he took a few deep breaths to suppress the anger in his chest, and said with a cold face: "Continue."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

"This time, the lieutenant army and the captain army jointly took action and killed a total of five superb people of unknown origin. All five people died outside the city and did not cause any damage to Xianyang."

"A total of thirty-six first-rate masters, a total of ninety-eight second-rate masters, a total of sixty-five confirmed spies from other countries, were killed on the spot; a total of one hundred and eighty-six suspected spies from various countries, nobles, etc., have been taken to Xianyang Prison

Pending processing.”

"I have followed the clues and confirmed that there are nine rebels among the princes in the current dynasty. I have ordered people to capture the nine people and take them to Xianyang Prison to await execution."

above,

The killing intent in Ying Zichu was about to turn into reality.

Even though he was deliberately controlling it, the trace of momentum that he inadvertently released still made Lu Buwei below feel frightened and his hands and feet were cold.

"Any more?"

"There are still some trivial matters related to the nobility and aristocratic families, which are not worth mentioning."

As soon as Lu Buwei finished speaking, he suddenly felt a surge of murderous intent. Then his scalp went numb and his heart suddenly rose to his throat.

"Your Majesty, please calm down. There are already plans to assassinate Young Master Zheng. Not long ago, Young Master asked two warlocks from his residence to take action. Although there were some twists and turns in the process, the two of them still got the name of 'Gaoling Lord' from each other's memories.

.”

After saying that,

Lu Buwei lowered his head and did not dare to look at Ying Zichu again.

The next second,

The murderous intention that enveloped the entire Zhangtai Palace disappeared instantly, but the strange silence that followed made Lu Buwei even more frightened.

Huhuhu...

In Zhangtai Palace, where the doors and windows were closed, a howling cold wind appeared out of thin air, and the evergreen lanterns in the palace swayed in the wind and became bright and dim.

I don’t know when,

Where Ying Zichu was, there was a large area of ​​darkness like ink.

The darkness spread quickly to the entire palace like a surging tide, covering Lu Buwei in the blink of an eye.

just a moment,

The entire Zhangtai Palace was plunged into darkness, and the dancing lights could only illuminate an area two inches near the lamp.

Dark, dull, depressing, cold, desperate...

in an instant,

All kinds of depressing breaths of death, which made people dare not even take a breath, appeared in the hearts of everyone in Zhangtai Palace.

This is not true darkness, but a vision caused by Ying Zichu's anger and King Qin's momentum.

No matter how hard he tried to restrain himself, the entire Zhangtai Palace was still plunged into depression and depression like a black cloud over the city.

At this time,

Lu Buwei, who felt like he was being swallowed by darkness, suddenly heard Ying Zichu's cold voice without any emotion -

"Win?"

"What a courageous person."

"Nine years ago, he attacked me. For the sake of King Zhaoxiang, I just gave him a little warning. I didn't expect him to be so ungrateful. I really think that I have a good temper!"

"It's time to teach those stubborn and conservative old Qin nobles of Empress Dowager Xuan's lineage a lesson that is so profound that it scares people to the core."

When Ying Zichu murmured to himself, the dull and oppressive feeling that enveloped Zhangtai Palace disappeared in an instant, but Lu Buwei still did not dare to raise his head.

After a while,

Ying Zichu returned to his previous domineering and calm demeanor, and then asked calmly: "How long will it take for Lord Gaoling and Lord Jingyang to arrive in Xianyang?"

"King Qi, there are still five days."

"Who is accompanying you?"

"Your Majesty, Lord Gaoling is accompanied by his second son Ji Jihu, who is twelve years old this year; Lord Jingyang is accompanied by his third son Ji Changsheng, who is also twelve years old."

"Jihu? Changsheng?"

After hearing this, Ying Zichu couldn't help but smile contemptuously, but the killing intent in his smile was extremely strong.

He looked at Zhao Qingyun and said: "Collect the information about the two of them and send it to Zheng'er and Cheng Xi personally."

"promise!"

Following Zhao Qingyun's departure, Lu Buwei also left not long after, but he did not go to the Young Master's Mansion, but returned to his own home.

The house was turned upside down by the lieutenant's army, and they were still waiting for him to return and take charge of the overall situation.

And he also believed that Zhao Zheng would definitely understand what Ying Zichu meant, and what he had to do was to make arrangements in advance.
Chapter completed!