"Are you here again?"

As the old man finished speaking, Luo Gao, who appeared on the side of the bridge, quickly came to the other party and covered him with an old blanket.

Then he took out two half-warm and half-cold rice dumplings from his arms and stuffed them into the other person's hands.

Sensing Luo Gao's movements,

The deaf and blind old eunuch couldn't help but grin: "You little thing, what are you afraid of...are you afraid that this old guy like me will be hungry?"

Luo Gao didn't say anything when he saw this, but grabbed the other person's hand, pressed it gently, and expressed his affirmation.

At this time,

However, the old eunuch put away the two rice dumplings, smelled the strong smell in the air, and asked with a smile: "Has someone thrown reincarnation objects at you again today?"

Luo Gao pressed the other person's hand again, but his mood did not change. Obviously he also knew that getting angry about this kind of thing was useless.

"hehe……"

The old lady listened and said with a smile: "Little one, sometimes opportunities don't just come, but are created by people. Because you still think about me, I'll teach you a trick."

Luo Gao excitedly pressed the opponent's hand twice, and then listened.

After a while,

Luo Gao walked out of the bridge tunnel excitedly, his eyes flashing with excitement and anticipation.

…

the next day,

Inside Zhangtai Palace.

After listening to Lu Buwei's report, Ying Zichu looked slightly solemn, but asked in a calm tone: "Did Zheng'er really say that?"

Lu Buwei said respectfully: "Back to the king, these are the master's original words."

aside,

Zhao Qingyun clenched the fly whisk in his hand without leaving a trace, with a look of contemplation in his eyes.

"Um!"

Ying Zichu thought for a moment, nodded and said: "Zheng'er is right. With these nobles lying on their bodies and eating nothing, how can the Qin soldiers who died on the battlefield be able to rest in peace?"

Said,

Ying Zichu raised the corner of his mouth slightly, laughed and cursed in a low voice: "I really underestimated Zheng'er."

"Does Mr. Lu have anything else to do?"

"I have nothing else to do. If the king has not given any instructions, I will leave first."

"Go down."

After receiving the order, Lu Buwei quickly left Zhangtai Palace.

As for the riddle between Ying Zichu and Zhao Zheng, he was really not interested and had no intention of participating in it, but he knew that those nobles were going to be in trouble.

Looking at the snow that was still falling, Lu Buwei tightened his thick cloak and walked towards his mansion through the snow.

And at this time,

Ying Zichu appeared outside Zhangtai Palace, and everything he saw was covered with white snow.

Looking at the servants who were clearing the snow, he suddenly asked: "Tell me, are Zheng'er's words meant for Lu Buwei or for me?"

"Wucha, I think Gongzizheng didn't want to embarrass the king, so he told the king through Prime Minister Lu."

"What if this king doesn't know?"

"Your Majesty, my servant said before that when Gong Zizheng made a decision, the result was already determined. If your Majesty doesn't do it, Gong Zizheng will do it."

Hearing this,

Ying Zichu was silent for a long time, but he did feel a little regretful in his heart.

I regret that I shouldn’t have let Zhao Zheng know about the existence of the ‘Black Ice Platform’!

After a long time,

Ying Zichu let out a long sigh. Although he smiled, he said in an extremely helpless tone: "I just want to embolden him."

After saying that,

Ying Zichu put aside his helplessness and looked at Zhao Qingyun again and asked: "Do you think that when winter comes after the heavy snow, will someone freeze to death?"

"Your Majesty, every winter in Kyushu, many people freeze to death."

"you're right."

Ying Zichu tightened his tight clothes, rubbed his hands and said, "Even I feel the cold. In this cold winter, many people will freeze to death."

"Send someone to pass on the message. The cold weather in Xianyang is so cold that I can't bear it. Please ask the nobles who come to Xianyang to wear more thick clothes and prepare more firewood."

After hearing this, Zhao Qingyun quickly responded: "No!"

at this time,

However, Ying Zichu walked straight to Zhangtai Palace, thinking as he walked: "My father promised to leave you a clean Daqin, and he will definitely do it."

that day,

All kinds of news quickly spread to the nobles who came over. Many people didn't take it seriously, but an old fox like Wei Ran smelled something unusual.

And they made sufficient preparations and sent people to spread the news that Ying Zichu might attack the nobles as quickly as possible to the nobles of all parties.

Opposite Wei Ran,

Du Mingyu looked at the news from Xianyang Palace, and said with a serious expression: "Sir, is that person going to attack the nobles?"

"snort."

Wei Ran snorted coldly and said with a dark face: "After all, he is the king of the Qin Dynasty. If he is not ruthless and ruthless, how can he sit on the throne of the Qin Dynasty?"

Du Mingyu asked in a panic: "What should we do now?"

"How to do it? People make plans, and God decides to make things happen. I have already reminded them that if they die from the 'severe cold', they will only be considered unlucky."

Wei Ran's eyes were slightly dozed as he spoke, and he said to himself: "After paying such a high price, I only hope that the Queen Mother Huayang can succeed, otherwise... the nobles of Da Qin will really perish."

really,

Wei Ran guessed everything,

In the next two days, many small and medium-sized nobles who went to Xianyang, whether they were first-rate or third-rate, were all frozen to death in their carriages.

After that, many assassins who had grudges against them appeared, and these noble leaders began to die in large numbers again.

There is no way for them to stop these first-class assassins with just a few private soldiers.

for a time,

The nobles of the Qin Dynasty were panic-stricken. Faced with the unknown death that would come, these nobles also became soldiers.

The main reason is that those people died very strangely, and there were no signs of onmyoji, so they died in the carriage for nothing.

When the news reached Xianyang Palace, Queen Mother Huayang was even furious.

She asked the nobles to bring private soldiers, not to fight head-on with the captains and lieutenants. That would be like hitting a stone with an egg.

The real purpose is to show Ying Zichu his appeal, as well as the background and strength of the old Qin nobles.

Although those who died now are all small and medium-sized nobles, if the panic continues to spread, how much fighting spirit will those nobles still have when they come to Xianyang?

Aren’t they all turned into pigs and sheep to be slaughtered?

"Trash, a bunch of trash, trash that can't do anything."

Queen Mother Huayang smashed things crazily to vent her anger, but she really had no other choice now.

And she couldn't fall out with those nobles, otherwise when she forced herself to become the crown prince, who would stand up for her?

Thinking of this,

The anger in Queen Mother Huayang's heart became even stronger.

"Yingzi Chu was worried about the Chu army's entry and did not dare to take action against me, but he took action against these nobles. What a good trick."

After venting her anger, Queen Mother Huayang sat on the heated kang, with a hint of coldness and doubt on her sinister face.

"There are no signs of action in the palace, but who is attacking those nobles?"

Thinking of this,

Queen Mother Huayang woke up suddenly. She remembered what Queen Mother Xuan had said to her back then, and her pupils shrank suddenly——
Chapter completed!