It was night, the moonlight was like a gauze, adding a layer of hazy mystery to this quiet night. Stars hung in the deep night sky, and dark clouds were like silk. Everything was so beautiful and thrilling.
In the Qin Palace, the huge Qin Palace was decorated with carved railings and jade, and was magnificent. Ying Zheng was sitting on the golden throne, holding an imperial pen and correcting memorials. The eunuch serving him beside him took down the scrolls and placed them on the scales.
The golden scale slowly tilted with Ying Zheng's little efforts, just like the general trend of the world.
Everyone knows that this is his time, his time alone.
His "Tianwen" hangs on the beams and pillars.
That's his sword.
Qin destroyed Han, drove out Zhao, defeated Wei, defeated Yan, and shocked Qi and Chu. He captured countless famous swords, but he only left behind this "Tianwen" sword.
Because it is the number one sword in the sword manual?
No, he just likes long swords, and the name "Tianwen" happens to please him quite a lot.
As for other famous swords?
King Qin, how can you use the sword of the defeated!
"Your Majesty, it's time for dinner." The waiter picked up a scroll of letters and placed it on the scale. He watched the scale tilt slowly, then turned to face his king and said.
Ying Zheng did not speak, but continued to correct the memorial attentively.
"Your Majesty, your health is in critical condition." A calm voice came from the darkness.
Although the voice contained no emotion and was extremely cold, it also gave people a very reliable feeling, as if they could feel at ease as long as he was around.
Guigu, Gai Ni.
"Bring it up." The waiter, as if he had received an amnesty, hurriedly waved and said to the other eunuchs carrying plates of food outside the palace.
While talking, Ying Zheng finished approving another memorial and pushed the memorial aside.
"Your Majesty." Genie's voice came from the darkness again.
Ying Zheng stood up, nodded, and motioned for Gai Nie to continue.
"Zhao Gao, the commander of CRRC, has arrived." Gai Nie said calmly.
He sensed Zhao Gao's aura.
As the number one swordsman in the Qin Dynasty and the chief swordsmanship teacher beside King Qin, he still wears the same simple white clothes.
"Oh!" Ying Zheng said with a side glance.
His expression changed slightly.
The waiter had already brought up a plate of fish, a plate of yellow rice, a plate of mutton, etc. that the Shadow Guard had already tested the poison on.
Ying Zheng turned around and sat down, picked up chopsticks and began to taste today's dinner.
As soon as he took a bite, his eyes lit up.
Because he could clearly feel that the taste of today's dinner was significantly improved compared to before.
The ingredients haven't changed much, but the taste has become much more delicious, which is strange.
I couldn't help but take a few more bites.
"Your Majesty, are you wondering about the taste of the food?
It's the new salt that Zhao Gao, the commander of CRRC, spent a lot of effort to find." Gai Nie walked out of the darkness and reported to Ying Zheng.
Within the palace, no move can escape the eyes of this "Sword Master".
When Ying Zheng heard this, his expression suddenly condensed.
"New salt!" Ying Zheng murmured with a glint in his eyes.
The word salt is just a common word for ordinary people in the city, but in the eyes of people like Ying Zheng, the word salt is too important.
"The snare is indeed the most deadly weapon of the empire..." Ying Zheng said meaningfully.
Throwing down the chopsticks in his hand, he shook off the black water dragon robe, walked to the pillar, took back the Tianwen Sword that was hung on the pillar today and hung it on his waist.
At this moment, a shadow secret guard came to report outside the door.
"Here comes Mr. Zhao Gao from the CRRC Mansion." The Shadow Secret Guard respectfully half-knelt on the ground and faced Ying Zheng.
"Let him in." Ying Zheng's majestic voice sounded.
"It seems that the answer to the king's question will be obtained soon." Gai Nie said calmly, then held "Yuan Hong" and retreated into the darkness.
It's like it never existed.
"I would like to lend you my kind words, sir."
…
Three hours ago.
Luowang headquarters.
The pavilion is close to the water, there are several fish in the pond, countless vegetation, and the beautiful scenery makes people feel that it is not the headquarters of a killer organization, but a place where literati and poets hang out.
Zhao Gao was dressed in black and red clothes, with short blood-colored hair and a sinister face. He was sitting in the pavilion, making gestures with the wine glass in his hand. The blood-colored liquid in the glass produced ripples as he shook it.
In fact, his appearance is very ordinary, but his unfathomable eyes make people wonder, is he really just the clown who was pushed to a high platform by history and became the crown prince?
The only remaining four sword slaves were guarding him.
The auras of several people were working together, which put great pressure on people.
A killer dressed in black and wearing a mask was kneeling on one knee, reporting the situation to Zhao Gao.
He stretched out his hand to take out the six-sword armor lock from his arms and held it up with both hands. Zhao Gao's eyelids jumped at the sight.
The killer has already reported the salt matter to Zhao Gao. As for the more important information, it is in this Six-Path Armor Lock.
Tian Yan only has one of these Six-Path Armor Locks in his hand, and it will only be used when reporting extremely important information.
This is the first time Tian Yan has used this thing to convey information.
I don't know why, most of Tian Yan's execution problems would lead to big problems, but she always followed Zhi Ri and his wishes to the letter, and couldn't find any problems. This made Zhao Gao a little uncomfortable.
Want to hear from her.
First came the Yin-Yang family, and then came the Confucianists. One was an ally of Da Qin and could be considered a "colleague" with him, and the other was a Confucianist who had always kept aloof from the world.
Wan Zhang is a Confucian sect all over the world, and he has the ultimate power of heaven and man, and his disciples are all over the world.
Donghuang Taiyi's sword took a wrong turn and kept suppressing the world for decades. The Yin and Yang family was powerful and relied on the words "longevity and long-term vision" to trap the King of Qin.
Even Taoist master Beiming and military strategist Tu Baiqi are not as good as them. It can be said that one is more ruthless than the other.
When the two of them are still alive, who can afford to offend the Confucians and the Yin-Yang family?
The question is, what are you supposed to do? What did you do to get angry? Everyone is going around trying to deal with him. Who can stand this?
Luan Shen took the six-sword armor lock from the killer's hand, quickly opened it with extremely skillful techniques, and took out the information inside. He walked up to Zhao Gao, knelt down on one knee, and respectfully presented the information with both hands.
Zhao Gao's finger slipped in the void, and a strange wave took away the information in Chaos God's hand, and the piece of paper was automatically spread out in front of Zhao Gao's face.
Zhao Gao glanced at the information on the paper. As he read for longer, his expression became more solemn and no longer so careless.
"You go back and tell Mr. Jingshao that her information is very important. If confirmed, she will have made great contributions to the trap this time.
Daze Mountain belongs to her, and I won’t interfere with what she does." Zhao Gao said to the killer who knew nothing about killing.
"Yes." The top-notch killer nodded in agreement, and then stepped back in a wise manner.
"Mr. Jing Salamander, you really gave me a great gift." Zhao Gao, who had short blood-colored hair and a sinister smile on his lips, reached out and grabbed the paper with the information written on it.