Daqin: I became a saint by reading, and I started by summoning Daxue Longqi!

"It is said that Jingke's assassination of Qin Dynasty was the most important part of the Qinglong plan!"

When Ying Ziye heard the words, his eyes were as cold as frost.

"Since that's the case, there's no need for that young master to hide!"

"Here's an order, the bad guys are dispatched, and within three days, find out where the Mohist institution is located!"

"Order three thousand snow dragon cavalry to stand by!"

"Pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger for ten years, tomorrow will be the court, and I will not hide anymore!!!"

Chapter 2 Zhao Gao, do you want to rebel! ! !

The next day!

The sky is bright!

In front of Xianyang Palace.

Civil and military officials entered the palace early and slowly.

Just because before the early dynasty, Shihuang issued an imperial decree.

Ten days later, the first emperor toured the world eastward, intending to choose one of the eighteen princes to be the supervisor of the country!

When this decree was passed on to the ears of all the officials, an uproar was instantly set off.

Although it is called Jian Guo, it is actually laying the foundation for the crown prince in the future.

It can be said that if one gets the position of supervising the country today, there will be a great possibility of ascending to the high position in the future! ! !

How could the officials not be shocked by such news!

"Master, what should I do?"

Young Master Fusu asked in a low voice.

Chunyu Yue whispered softly: "Young Master, don't panic, the ministers will definitely support you!"

With Chunyuyue's words, young master Fusu also showed a little confidence on his face.

Chunyu Yue respected his teacher for himself, and his words represented all the Confucian officials in the court!

And with this help, he will surely be able to establish his position in the court.

As for the others...

Ha ha!

When Young Master Fusu thought so, a burst of trumpet sounded in the palace.

"His Majesty the First Emperor is here!"

"I'll wait to meet your Majesty."

When the first emperor ascended the throne, he was not angry and arrogant.

"Be flat!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

The first emperor looked around at the princes in the palace, everyone was eager to try.

But when Shi Huang saw the last person, his eyebrows frowned slightly.

With only 17 people, the Eighth Prince Ying Ziye did not go to court? ?

"Zhao Gao!"

"What's going on here? Didn't someone be sent to inform Ziye?"

Hearing this, Zhao Gao hurriedly bowed his hands and said, "Your Majesty, before the early court, I have indeed sent people to inform the young masters one after another."

"But as for why the Eighth Young Master didn't show up, I don't know."

"Perhaps, there may be something delayed by His Royal Highness Eighth Prince?"

The First Emperor frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice, "Go to the palace gate immediately to see if he has come."

"Here!"

When Zhao Gao left in a hurry, the faces of all the court officials couldn't help showing a look of astonishment.

When did His Majesty the First Emperor care so much about his ugly eighth son?

How could he put aside the palace examination for the time being because of the Eighth Young Master alone?

……

at the same time.

Xianyang Palace Gate.

Ying Ziye's carriage was blocked.

"I have already said that the time for entering the court has passed, and no one is allowed to enter!"

"Including your eighth son!"

The visitor arrogantly led a group of guards to stop Ying Ziye's carriage, without any intention of avoiding it.

"I want to see who dares to stop my carriage!"

Ying Ziye lifted the curtain, and his eyes fell on the other party.

"Zhao An!"

Because his uncle Zhao Gao was a close minister of the first emperor, he found an errand in the palace.

It's okay to be arrogant and domineering on weekdays, but what Ying Ziye didn't expect today was that he could still bully him.

In normal times, Ying Ziye might not care as much as he does.

But since he is ready not to hide, why bother to get used to him! ! !

"My son will give you one last chance, get out of the way!"

"Ah!"

Zhao An confidently said: "I'll tell you too, without a piece of gold, you can never step through the gate of the palace!"

If it is said that the first emperor's favorite son, maybe he will avoid it by three points.

But for a mere eighth son who has no power in the court and is not favored by the first emperor, he really doesn't need to be afraid of anything.

"Ah!"

Ying Ziye laughed back in anger, and before Zhao An could recover, a blood-red palm print directly landed on his cheek.

Snapped!

Zhao An looked at Ying Ziye in astonishment, and he came to his senses slowly, and shouted angrily, "You...you dare to hit me!!!"

"How about hitting you?"

"I will not only beat you today, but also kill you!"

"It's just a dog of the royal family, and it dares to bark its teeth with its master!!!"

Zhao An watched Ying Ziye walking towards him step by step, and while terrified in his heart, he roared angrily: "Come on! Someone dares to break into the palace gate and kill him!"

When the soldiers of the imperial guards were about to rush forward, Ying Ziye said without anger, "What? Do you want to rebel!!!"

As soon as these words came out, all the imperial guards present were stunned in place, and no one had any intention of continuing to fight.

The Eighth Prince was indeed not favored, but in the final analysis he was also the Eighth Prince of Daqin, the son of the First Emperor.

Zhao An might be more domineering because his uncle is Zhao Gao, but they don't have any background.

"You... what do you want to do! Didn't you hear my order!"

Zhao An looked at the imperial guards who stayed where they were, and shouted angrily.

"Ah!"

"Jian Jiu, let him know what to say and what not to say!"

"Even if you want to kill him, you can't let him die comfortably!"

"hey-hey!"

The groom Jian Jiuhan laughed and said, "Don't worry, my lord."

Seeing this, Zhao An panicked and backed away.

But before he could take a step, a powerful hand gripped his shoulder like the fangs of a beast.

Jian Jiu's palm exerted a little strength, followed by a pig-killing howl instantly resounding through the palace gate.

what! ! ! !

At the same time, Zhao Gao, who happened to be here, saw the scene in front of him.

"stop!!!"

The sound of shouting stopped followed, but Jian Jiu didn't intend to stop, but gradually increased the strength in his hand.

"what!"

"Uncle, save me, save me!!!"

Under the power of Jian Jiu's palm, Zhao An's facial features have become distorted.

"court death!!!"

Zhao Gao's expression changed instantly, a surge of true energy gathered in his palm, and he suddenly hit the old horseman.

The groom's sword nine never retreated or dodged, pinched Zhao An with one palm, and faced Zhao Gao head-on with the other.

boom!

Two streams of true energy burst out instantly.

The groom Jian Jiu stood motionless on the spot.

But Zhao Gao took more than three steps back.

"how is this possible!!!"

You must know that you already refer to Xuan Jiuzhong's strength, and you are only one step away from Tianxiang.

Even if he hadn't tried his best, it was definitely not something an ordinary groom could resist!

But now.

The opponent not only blocked his move, but also made him take three steps back.

I'm afraid that the opponent's realm is almost the same as his own, or even higher! ! !

When Zhao Gao thought of this, his face suddenly changed.

"There is such a master in the hands of Hachiko!!!"

"The agents of the net have not found anything in these years!!!"

"Hachiko is really scheming! He even deceived everyone's eyes!!!"

Zhao Gao was secretly shocked, but his eyes were fixed on the groom Jianjiu.

Right now, Zhao Gao's only thought is to rescue Zhao An as soon as possible.

As for the Eighth Young Master's matter, it's not too late to investigate afterward.

but!

When Zhao Gao was about to attack again, Ying Ziye took a slow step and blocked him.

"Zhao Gao, do you want to rebel!!!"

Chapter 3 Do you think Luanyu is really what you think? ? ?

"Zhao Gao, do you want to rebel!!!"

Facing the questioning of the eighth son, Zhao Gao's face was extremely livid.