"Quick! Kids! Bring a chair to the Zajia family! Seal the courtyard door for the Zajia family!" After Wei Xian walked out of the hall, he shouted loudly to the servants around him.

After the chamberlain on the side heard this, he quickly ran over, moved a chair for Wei Xian, and placed it behind him.

Wei Xian sat down slowly, and then said to the young chamberlain, "Go, bring some food to the Za family, and the Za family's sword."

"We are going to the battlefield, and we don't even have weapons. This is not possible."

"The Za family remembers that there is a Yanyue Sword in the treasury, so go and bring it to the Za family."

The young chamberlain was stunned when he heard Wei Xian's words.

He glanced at Wei Xian with some confusion. He didn't quite understand. How could Wei Xian, with his skinny body, be able to handle such a heavy Yanyue Sword?

However, he only hesitated for a moment, then immediately turned around and ran away.

Just as the young chamberlain left, Zeng Zhao returned to the courtyard with more than thirty chamberlains.

"Father, my son only found more than thirty maidservants, and the others have escaped." Zeng Zhaoyou said with an ugly expression.

"Forget it, just go." Wei Xian sighed softly and said slowly.

When Zeng Zhao heard Wei Xian's words, his expression changed even more, and then he stood aside.

Soon, the two young chamberlains returned to the courtyard carrying the Yanyue Sword that Wei Xian had mentioned.

Wei Xian sat on a chair, holding the Yanyue knife in his left hand and staring at the courtyard door.

Soon, messy footsteps were heard outside the courtyard.

Then a voice that was obviously not from Jin rang out, "There is a courtyard here, go in and have a look!"

Then, everyone in the courtyard saw the courtyard door bounce back.

"Team leader! The courtyard is blocked from the inside!"

"Smash him open! There must be someone inside!"

"Here!"

"Bang!"

Following a panic, the courtyard door was knocked again. Everyone knew that the Qin army had already begun to hit.

Neither the city gate nor the palace gate can stop the Qin army's attack. How long can this frail courtyard gate withstand?

Everyone's hearts were cast with a shadow, and they knew that their last moments had arrived.

"Bang!" There was a loud noise, and the courtyard door was smashed open by Qin soldiers. Dozens of Qin soldiers jumped in.

However, when these close soldiers entered the courtyard, they immediately became alert.

"Hey, these fish caught are not small." The Qin army led into the yard. When he saw an old eunuch at the head wearing a red palace uniform, he knew that he might catch a big fish.

Already.

"What's going on, the chief managers, are you still ready to resist?"

"Where does this little thief dare to stand in front of the Za family?" Wei Xian said angrily.

"Hey, this chief manager has a pretty good balance sheet." The team leader was stunned when he heard Wei Xian's words, and then said with a smile.

"May I ask this manager, what is his surname?"

"If you do not change your name in the Za family business, you will not change your surname. Wei Xian is the general manager of the Jin Empire." Wei Xian said proudly.

"General Manager?" The team leader was stunned for a moment. Then he saw the palace door behind Wei Xian was closed.

Logically speaking? This courtyard is not a main courtyard, but a side hall.

And in such a courtyard, Wei Xian should have the highest status.

If he wanted to be tougher or refuse to surrender and put on airs, he should wait in the palace instead of waiting in the courtyard.

Let him wait in the courtyard? Then there is only one possibility? There are still people in this palace!

And Wei Xian is the general manager of the palace? Is there anyone with a higher status than him? The only ones are those from the royal family!

Although the whole Qin State did not recognize Zixu's ascension to the throne, Zixu was a real emperor.

Then the rising tide will naturally lift all boats.

And? Since the beginning of the war, the Qin State has not captured a single member of the Jin royal family.

Now, the team leader suddenly found that there was most likely a member of the royal family in front of him.

What does this mean?

It means that this is probably the first Jin royal family captured by the Qin State. What an honor this is.

"Brothers! We may have become rich! There is probably a Jin royal family hiding in this palace!" the team leader said softly to the other Qin soldiers around him.

When other people heard this sentence, their eyes suddenly lit up.

Many Qin Jun licked their lips involuntarily.

"Master Manager, I would like to advise you to surrender, so as not to hurt your old man in the event of a fight." After guessing the possibility of a royal family in the palace, the team leader did not want to fight Wei Xian at this time.

What he wanted was to defeat Wei Xian as soon as possible and then enter the palace to search.

"Hurt the Zajia?" Wei Xian didn't appreciate it very much, "Little bastard, when the Zajia fought with weapons and fought against others, you were still in your mother's womb!"

"If you have the ability, come over and try the Yanyue knife in the hands of the Za family to see if it's still sharp!"

After hearing Wei Xian's words, the team leader also frowned.

He did not expect that a group of eunuchs would have the courage to fight against them.

But when he saw the group of young eunuchs standing at the bottom of the steps, although each of them was holding a sharp sword, their legs could not stop trembling.

Seeing this, the team leader knew that the group of eunuchs in front of them had no fighting power at all.

"Master Manager, since you are not willing to surrender, I will offend you!" the team leader shouted coldly, and then directly raised the iron shield and sword in his hand.

The team leader didn't want to drag it out any longer. He was afraid that if it dragged on, the duck might fly away.

"Little brat, the Za family is waiting for you here! If you have the ability, come over!" Wei Xian also said not to be outdone.

"Form up!" the team leader shouted, and the Qin soldiers behind him quickly gathered together and got ready to charge.

"Kill!" the team leader yelled and charged towards Wei Xian.

The little eunuchs at the front were forced to face the enemy.

But how could these little eunuchs, who were just doing chores in the palace, be the opponents of the Qin soldiers who emerged from the mountains of corpses and seas of blood?

Just after the confrontation, the little eunuchs were in danger.

A young eunuch shouted in fear and raised his sword to resist the fierce attack of the Qin soldiers in front of him.

These Qin soldiers were too lazy to teach them any fighting skills.

Taking advantage of their height and strength, they directly used brute force to chop down the little eunuchs' swords with one sword after another.

Just by counting the swords, the sharp sword in the little eunuch's hand was so severe that he could no longer hold it.

With the last sword strike, the soldier of the Ming and Qin Dynasties used all his strength to knock the sharp sword in his hand away. Then he turned around and the sharp sword slashed open the young eunuch's neck.

The little eunuch covered his neck with his hands in fear, but the hot blood kept spurting out. He wanted to cover it, but he couldn't.

The little eunuch felt himself getting colder and colder, and becoming less and less energetic.

The body also slowly fell backward.

In just half a stick of incense, all the little eunuchs fell to the ground and died.

Only two eunuchs, Zeng Zhao and Wei Xian, were left in the court.
Chapter completed!