Chapter Three Hundred and Thirty-fifth Covering the Sun and Frightening the Salamander
"After a long time of the Palace of the Palace, this person came to the king to say this after the repairs of Zheng Guoqu. Presumably it should also see this. In this way, it is a bit of insight."
"There is nothing left and right, the king may wish to meet the previous one."
Mao Jiao, Zhou Qing seemed to know his name in the long river of years. Although he did not know the specific incident, it was talented, and then the previous words were Qin Wangzheng on the side of his body.
Calling with Queen Mother Zhao at this time is also a good time.
"Although the widows do not like the Confucianism, they have to say that they have some effects on the subjects of the Six Kingdoms of Kanto. Since the master's words, the widow will see the previous one."
"But the widow still wants to see his guts. The iron tincture is still raised, the fire is burning, and the widow then sees the person with the master."
Listening to the words of Zhou Qing, Qin Wangzheng first sighed slightly and thought slightly. Indeed, since the Queen Mother has been imprisoned in the cold palace since the Palace of the Year of the Palace. For this, Qin Ting Wenwu is not opposed.
Same.
If the queen mother did not inspect in private, then, as long as it was not revealed, it did not cause harm to the Qin Kingdom, and did not cause a big loss to the Qin clan.
Two years have passed, as the master said, it should be over. The queen mother always returns to her biological mother, released, and it is considered to be a sample of the people of Shandong six countries.
After a fragrance!
Qin Wangzheng and Zhou Qing went out of the Xingle Palace, and went to Hongtai Plaza in front of the main hall. Dozens of heavy armored soldiers gathered there. A huge iron lady was filled with water.
Boarded fire.
For such a long time, the water in the iron pupae was already boiling, and in front of the iron lame, a young man who was gray -white Ma Yi was still kneeling on one side.
Then, then
"The king does not have to bother Mao Jiao, it is obtained when there are twenty days."
"Which famous sword do you want?"
Looking at the Shaofu Ling Zhao Gao, who bowed in front of himself, listened to his words, Zhou Qing first nodded, and then smiled at Qin Wangzheng slightly.
Zhao Gao supported it.
Those famous swords are also useless in their own hands. If they belong to Luo.com, they can be regarded as where they are.
"Huh, Zhao Gao, don't you say words with the master?"
Nevertheless, the Qin Wangzheng was still angry for the nearby minister.
"Thank you king, thank you Master."
"What Zhao Gao requested was that King Yue in the hands of the master had found her whereabouts, and it was not difficult to bring the shocking sword back."
"The Swordsman used to be the most close guard of Wenxinhou. With the meteorological meteorum, Luo.com had the confidence to find out his whereabouts!"