With the founding of the government, the Regent Minister Wen Xinhou Lu Buwei issued an order, but in just three days, another person came to Yongcheng, no, it should be two people, first the fat and black old official at the beginning, and then
It's the thin little official.
The two people who came this time were a bit special. The one walking in front was a swordsman dressed in linen, and beside him was an old man who was not dressed like a Central Plains man. He was over sixty years old, with white beard and hair, holding a sword in his hand.
A snake staff, hunched over, silent.
Irregular pieces of red and embroidered rags gather together to form a strange robe. Wear it on your body with straw sandals on your feet, and strange textures appear on the exposed feet.
Although he lowered his head, his wrinkled old face showed the same streaks of red texture. Together with the snake staff in his hand, a cold aura was revealed all over his body, which made Zhou Qing and Dong Jun who were waiting around him.
Concubine Yan glanced at each other unconsciously.
"They are... people from Shushan?"
The sound of nature transmitted the sound directly to Concubine Dongjun Yan's ears. Her words were a little uncertain. As for the existence of Shushan, she only learned a little about the existence of Shushan from the classics and the mouths of her senior brothers.
The old man holding a snake staff has obvious traces of ancient witchcraft on his body. As for ancient witchcraft, the Yin Yang family has inherited a lot, and Baiyue Land has also spread a lot.
However, the other party is definitely not from the Land of Baiyue, because among the countries, the ones that have the greatest hatred for the Land of Baiyue are Korea, Wei, and Chu, not the Qin State in the west.
"Master, have you seen people from Shushan?"
"Back then, His Excellency Donghuang led me deep into the Shu Mountains, where he sat cross-legged under the hibiscus tree, studied the three-legged golden crow, and understood the mysterious yin and yang arts. He is indeed a native of the Shu Mountains."
"Speaking of which, the Shu County where he is located was still the Kingdom of Shu decades ago. Because of the Qin Kingdom, the Kingdom of Shu was destroyed, so they naturally hid in the mountains and forests. It is really interesting to see them here today!"
Concubine Dongjun Yan gave Zhou Qing a positive reply. From then on, Zhou Qing seemed to understand why the other party sided with Changxin Hou Lao Ai. Ever since Sima Cuo successfully conquered Bashu nearly a hundred years ago.
At that time, the Kingdom of Shu was not destroyed, but was reduced to a marquis. Unfortunately, chaos broke out in Shu, which was also mixed with the rebellion of Prince Ying Hui of Qin Dynasty. King Qin Zhaoxiang once again sent Sima Cuo to attack Shu.
The rebels were slaughtered, the original Shu princes were abolished, and they were incorporated into the Qin State's system of counties and counties. Only then did today's Shu Commandery exist, juxtaposed with Ba Commandery in the south. The Shu Mountains inherited ancient witchcraft.
Strong, but his methods are strange.
"The false father, Chang Xinhou, has decided to hold a grand ceremony for my son Yingzheng on August 15th. From the beginning of autumn, Zizheng will have to bathe and fast for ten days in the Qinian Palace Ancestral Temple to welcome the crowning ceremony!"
The swordsman dressed in linen had a cold expression. Although he did not look arrogant, he also had no good impression of the Qin king's government. He held a book with a cloth in his hand, and after speaking, he handed the cloth to Zhao Gao, the imperial minister who came forward.
"The false father Chang Xinhou said that on the day of bathing and fasting, the Qinian Palace must open its doors day and night to show sincerity to heaven and earth. Does the king understand?"
Immediately, the swordsman in sackcloth spoke coldly again, looked directly at Qin Wangzheng who was not far away, and once again announced the instructions given to him by Marquis Changxin when he was leaving.
"I have no soldiers, so I open the palace gate wide and let wolves, insects, tigers and leopards come in?"
With his hands behind his back, a smile flashed on his jade-like face, he looked at the swordsman in sackcloth and shook his head casually.
"On the day of fasting, there will be soldiers and horses to guard the Qinian Palace. The king can only take a pure bath!"
"In addition, in order to express my apology for many days to come, the false father has specially ordered us to bring good things to appease the king. The king should open this place where the ministers gather to show the false father's heart!"
The swordsman in sackcloth didn't say much, nor did he stop at the condition of opening the palace door. Immediately, he turned his body slightly to the side, looked at the old man with the snake staff beside him, and nodded lightly.
The next moment, a long wooden box appeared in the hands of the old man with the snake staff. The wooden box was red in color and had a unique texture. It also exuded wisps of fragrance, pouring into the nostrils, making it very refreshing.
"This wooden box is made from the branches of the Sunrise Sacred Tree. It is extremely precious. Wear it on the table and concentrate on it. Inside is the best thing chosen by the fake father. Please take a look at it!"
The old man with the snake staff stepped forward slowly, his steps were very slow, and his lowered eyebrows were slightly raised, like the most ordinary ordinary old man, with a wrinkled face, he nodded and smiled at Qin Wangzheng.
Holding the red wooden box in his hand with one hand, he gently handed it to Qin Wangzheng. Zhao Gao, the regular servant on one side, wanted to step forward and tie the knot with Qin Wangzheng with both hands, but the old man shook his head and refused.
"The gift given to me by the false father will naturally be viewed by me personally. Zhao Gao, step back!"
Seeing this, Qin Wangzheng narrowed his eyes slightly, and the ministers behind him also raised their eyebrows. Zhou Qing's whole body flashed with green light, he slowly raised one hand, and struck out with a palm from a distance of about ten feet, and invisible power fell from the air.
In an instant, Ying Zheng was enveloped.
He opened his mouth to whisper, and the sound of nature transmitted the sound. Qin Wangzheng's expression did not change, and he shouted back at Zhao Gao. At the same time, he glanced to the left and right, stepped forward, and took the red wooden box from the old man with the snake staff.
Seeing this, the old man with the snake staff nodded, without saying a word, and looked at Qin Wangzheng quietly again. It seemed that the other party still had some unfinished steps. The swordsman in sackcloth not far away looked at Qin Wangzheng coldly, deep inside.
, wisps of killing breath bloomed.
"Oh, the gift that the false father gave to the widow is extraordinary. It is actually a white lotus flower covered with frost. I wonder what is so special about this flower?"
Qin Wangzheng took the fiery red wooden box, which was about a foot long, with both hands. It was slightly heavy and filled with a rich woody fragrance. Although he didn't know why the Sunrise Sacred Tree was made, the material was indeed good.
Open it at will and face the tomorrow above your head. What comes into view is a white flower the size of a bowl placed inside. Although the outside is extremely hot, the crystal white lotus is still covered with ice crystals and the cold air spreads.
When exposed to the hot atmosphere of the outside world, the cold and heat are intertwined, and wisps of frost and mist visible to the naked eye bloom, which looks quite strange.
Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!
Suddenly, when Qin Wangzheng was taking a closer look at the snow lotus in the red wooden box in his hand, for some reason, the snow lotus quietly placed in the wooden box began to tremble slightly, and after a breath, it turned into thousands of snow-white flowers.
The fragments buzzed loudly as they rushed toward us.
At that time, in the central courtyard of Qinian Palace, there was a loud and distant sound of dragon roaring in the clear sky. The sound was like thunder, and the roaring sound was endless, blasting over the heads of everyone in the courtyard.
The next moment, a long black dragon with a length of tens of feet appeared. Its shape was clearly reflected in everyone's eyes. This black dragon was extremely strong and powerful. It swooped down and entered Qin Wangzheng's body.
As recorded in the classics, the head is like a camel, the antlers are like a deer, the eyes are like a rabbit, the ears are like an ox, the neck is like a snake, the belly is like a mirage, the scales are like a carp, the claws are like an eagle, and the palms are like a tiger. As soon as it poured into the body of King Qin,
It burst out again, the huge dragon head was extremely ferocious, it opened its mouth and sucked wildly, swallowing up the thousands of snow-white fragments.
At the same time, the castration did not diminish, and he rushed directly towards the old man who was raising the snake staff in his hand, with blue light looming all over his body, and passed straight through his body, breaking all the internal organs, muscles, veins and bones.
Immediately, the black dragon hovered over the courtyard again. The roar of the dragon echoed for a long time, shaking the entire Qinian Palace. After nine turns, it rushed into the void and disappeared. In one moment, the entire central courtyard was thrown into absolute chaos.