Ying Zheng was furious, he didn't wait for the assassin to raise his hand to strike again, he stabbed first with his long sword.

King Qin's saber was about one meter long, and the knife in the assassin's hand was far less than this length, so the tip of the sword pierced his shoulder first, and he stopped his hand in pain, the knife fell to the ground, and the attendant at the side finally rushed up and took him Take it down.

Not long after, the soldiers and guards blocked the entire street, looking around to see if there were any of his accomplices.

Ying Zheng's icy eyes swept across the street, and finally fell back on Xu Fu. He moved vigorously but gently wrapped around Xu Fu, and asked in a low voice, "Are you hurt?"

Just as Xu Fu shook his head, he felt a tingling pain in his ankle and calf, but after thinking about it, he relaxed his frown from the pain, and it seemed that nothing happened.Relieved, Ying Zheng took Xu Fu back to Xianyang Palace.

The soldiers were left in place to deal with the aftermath.

And regardless of whether the assassin has accomplices or not, it is impossible to succeed in a short period of time.

After Ying Zheng and Xu Fu returned to the palace, the captured assassin was brought up shortly after.At this time, it is not popular to hide poison sacs in the teeth, and commit suicide if caught.So when the assassin was tied up in front of Xu Fu, he had only one wound from Ying Zheng's stabbing all over his body, and he would not die, that is to say, he could still be tortured for a long time without dying easily.The assassin probably also knew his situation, his face couldn't help turning pale, his eyes were even a little distracted, and he didn't have the spirit of a hero at all.

This person cannot be Jing Ke.

Xu Fu concluded from the bottom of his heart in disappointment.

Since it's not Jing Ke, does that mean that assassinations will happen again?Xu Fu looked at the assassin with a hint of disgust inevitably.Perhaps the assassin thought that he came to kill the country's enemies and the people who entrapped the country of Yan. This is a just and heroic act.But from Xu Fu's point of view, he doesn't have any feelings for the Holy Mother towards the enemy who wanted to seek benefits from him, but was tricked in the end, and sent people to kill him in anger.If the other party wants him to die, then he will want the other party to die.

"The king of Yan sent you here?" Ying Zheng said, almost directly confirming the crime on King Yan's head.

The assassin gritted his teeth and did not speak, his attitude seemed very determined.

But Ying Zheng's attitude was more determined than his. Ying Zheng waved his hand, and the attendant at the side understood, holding a knife in his hand, bent down and bowed his head, and cut off the assassin's little finger neatly.The assassin's screams immediately resounded throughout the palace.

Ying Zheng took Xu Fu into his arms and said, "If you feel unwell, go back and rest, and I will take care of it."

Xu Fu shook his head.

The assassin wanted him dead, and he wanted the assassin dead, so why pretend he couldn't bear to see it?

Hearing this, Ying Zheng didn't speak anymore, and he didn't ask the assassin any more. Instead, he seemed to have forgotten him, holding Xu Fu in his arms, playing with a penknife in his hand, the sharp head of the penknife , People can't help but feel chills, feeling the fear that the pen knife will be inserted into their body in the next moment.

Originally, the assassin wasn't that scared, but he didn't expect King Qin to be so cruel. Without saying a word, he cut off his little finger, and the pain went into his bones almost instantly. .Then there was an unbearable silence, no one spoke, he could only hear the sound of his own blood draining, what was terrible was not death, but the fear of the unknown.He didn't know what King Qin would do and how he would die...

The assassin blinked his sore eyes, and opened his mouth: "Yes... it's King Yan... He asked me to kill the national teacher, no, it's not the national teacher..."

His voice was the only one in the empty hall, and after the voice passed, King Qin ignored him.

The assassin panicked, and an inexplicable fear came to his heart.

He couldn't help but opened his mouth again, and said everything like beans pouring out of a bamboo tube...

Xu Fu was speechless.

This assassin really has no professional ethics, let alone the slightest heroism.

However, although the assassin talked a lot, there was very little useful part.Xu Fu only heard one meaning from it, that King Yan was determined to kill him.

This feeling of taking the hatred away instead of Ying Zheng... Xu Fu felt that he was also quite powerful!

After the assassin finished speaking, he was already lying on the ground due to excessive blood loss, and his vision became even more dizzy.

Ying Zheng didn't even look at him, and just said calmly: "Kill it." After a pause, he said again: "Post up the official document, anyone who assassinates the elders of Siche is a Yiqi clan." He said flatly In the tone, there is still such a sentence hidden: It doesn't matter if you are from another country, when you conquer that country, you can still barter them.

Xu Fu raised his hand and pressed Ying Zheng's pen knife hand, but with a simple movement, it seemed that Ying Zheng's murderous aura was pressed back accordingly.

"This method won't work. If it's to frighten others...you don't have to lose your own reputation." There is nothing wrong with revenge, but killing the whole family will definitely attract criticism.

Ying Zheng didn't care much, and said, "This is the only way to deter these people. They may die, but you have to think about it. It's the whole clan who accompanied them to death." Zhu Zhu sneered and said: "What's more, the widow has long been known as 'cruel' in several countries? If that's the case, why should the widow be a good person in vain!" His face flashed with disdain, and said: "Who can give birth to these assassins? People, I think they are not very good people!"

Xu Fu: "..." What nonsense you are, you almost convinced me.

But for a while, he really couldn't think of a perfect reason to refute, so Xu Fu also broke the jar, stared at Ying Zheng and said, "I don't allow it."

No matter which set Yingzheng doesn't follow, but this set...he does.

Ying Zheng frowned, and finally stopped the servant who sent the order, "Then just write down the crimes of this person, accuse him of being abominable, and let him be notorious even after death!"

The servant glanced at Xu Fu carefully, admiring him, and nodded in response.

After the servant stepped out of the palace gate, Ying Zheng turned to Xu Fu and asked, "Does this make you feel at ease?"

Xu Fu didn't answer, but instead said: "King Yan sent people to assassinate me. I was originally a victim, but if we slaughtered the whole family, we would become perpetrators. Maybe some assassins regressed because of such severe punishment, but they still Some people even think that killing me and you is a heroic act. Why do we need to make upright excuses for those assassins?" Xu Fu paused, and said lightly: "I am not reconciled."

Ying Zheng sighed softly, "The widow knows."

Xu Fu raised his leg, and then took the opportunity to say: "The leg hurts."

Ying Zheng's complexion changed slightly, and he stretched out his hand to lift Xu Fu's leg up without any hesitation, then bent over and pulled up his robe, only then did he see Xu Fu's bruised ankle and calf.Xu Fu stared at the bloodshot wound and blinked. It should have been accidentally scratched while jumping on the carriage.

The pain was not very painful, it was completely within the tolerable range, but Xu Fu didn't know what was wrong with him, so he couldn't help but want to cry out.

In the end, such majestic words still failed to come out of his mouth.

On the contrary, Ying Zheng's brows were tangled together. The injured person looked like him. He supported Xu Fu's waist, picked him up, and took him out. The doctor who had just arrived had to take short steps. Legs trotted behind.

The injury on Xu Fu's leg was not serious at all, and after treatment, it was fine.

Soon, a notice was posted on the city wall, writing down the assassin's background and sinister intentions.When the people saw it, they all despised him.Xu Fu is already a person who can bring good luck to Qin, how can they allow people from other countries to come and assassinate Xu Fu?

When the news spread to other countries, no one would praise him as a hero. In secret, some people said that King Yan's move was really stupid.

But no matter how other people talked about this matter, King Yan was really determined to kill Xu Fu. Afterwards, assassins tried to sneak into Xianyang City one after another, but Ying Zheng had already made all preparations, so one came and was captured. Later, few assassins were moved by gold and silver and dared to assassinate Xu Fu.King Yan originally wanted to wait for Xu Fu to leave the palace and Xianyang City before attacking, but those assassins squatted outside the city for several days, but they couldn't even see Xu Fu's face.

How did they know that if they live alone, they can stay out of a city for a year.

A few months passed in a blink of an eye.

The palace man trotted into the palace, bowed towards Xu Fu and said, "Yarrow has grown." After speaking, the servant at the side brought up a tray, on which was exactly yarrow.

Divination with yarrow, the number of dayan is fifty, and it uses forty to nine; divide it into two, use the image as two, hang one to use the image as three, squeeze it to use four, use the image as four, return it to the strange one, use the image Leap, leap again at the age of five, so die again and then die.

Xu Fu knew this formula, but Zheng'er Bajing had never tried it for divination.

In the eyes of future generations, it is just a pile of weeds, how can it be used for divination?It sounds like a joke.

Xu Fu took one piece of yarrow to symbolize Taiji, and then took 49, and divided them into two piles, symbolizing Liangyi.Take one piece from the pile in the left hand and put it between the fingers of the right hand, and use the right hand to take every four pieces of yarrow from the pile in the left hand. Four symbolizes the four seasons.After both sides have taken the yarrow in this way, the sum of the remaining yarrow on both sides is eight.

The palace people on the side were already dazzled and didn't know what Xu Fu was doing at all. When Xu Fu moved his fingers, it was like juggling in their eyes.

"Father, what is this?" Hu Hai leaned forward and grabbed the yarrow.

Xu Fu's face darkened: ...

Hu Hai had no idea that he had made a mess. He licked his lips and said excitedly, "Father, this can be used to cast curses on people!"

Xu Fu: ...

Hu Hai stuffed the yarrow into his pocket, "Father, can I take it home to play?" He blinked and asked seriously.

Xu Fu couldn't lose his temper anymore, so he could only wave his hand, "Go ahead, take it back and play with it yourself." As long as Hu Hai didn't act recklessly.Xu Fu ignored it directly. If things like spells are not called chaos, what is chaos?

Hu Hai happily rolled the yarrow to the side to play, but after a while, mosquitoes attracted him and bit him several times.Not long after, Hu Hai himself became a crying bag.His skin was tender, and it swelled after being stung a few times, and it was so itchy that Hu Hai's tears flowed down his face.

Xu Fu stared at him with wide eyes, not knowing how to appease him.

With an idea, the palace servants spontaneously went to look for Fusu, and when Fusu arrived, they dragged Hu Hai away.

Xu Fu let out a slight breath, and when he came back to his senses, he remembered that he had forgotten the original purpose of divination because of Hu Hai's interference.

Xu Fu had no choice but to order people to pick yarrow again.

After a while, it wasn't the palace man picking yarrow that came back first, but Ying Zheng.There was obvious joy on Ying Zheng's face, and the domineering and arrogant look in his eyebrows became more and more intense.It can be said that it is high-spirited time.

He strode forward, hugged Xu Fu and said, "The King of Yan was also afraid...he dared to send someone to assassinate you, but now he has also softened his knees." A look of disdain flashed across Ying Zheng's face. , I despise King Yan very much.

Xu Fu was puzzled, "Why did you say that?"

"The king of Yan sent envoys to offer land to the widow."

Land offering is naturally a good thing, but Xu Fu suddenly couldn't be happy, this is a kind of instinctive resistance.Xu Fu's heart sank, and he asked: "Where do you offer it?"

"Dukang, this place is the rich land of the Yan Kingdom. The King of Yan is willing to offer this place, and I think it is indeed intimidated by Wang Jian's aura." Since the King of Yan sent assassins to kill Xu Fu, Ying Zheng immediately mobilized Wang Jian and others to lead the army all the way. Approaching north, its overwhelming.

At this time, Xu Fu couldn't listen to anything. His mind was filled with the words from his Chinese textbook: I would like to cut off Fan Yuqi's head, and present the map of Yan's Du Kang, the letter, and the King of Yan. In the court, envoys to hear the king.

The so-called map of poor daggers, isn't that map exactly the map of Yan Dukang?

From the perspective of understanding history, Xu Fu did not believe that the King of Yan was sincerely offering pictures, let alone his experience in dealing with the King of Yan, he knew that the King of Yan was not a person who was willing to bow his head easily, unless it was Wang Jianzhen led his men to Jicheng, and King Yan could not protect himself, so he surrendered.

All offerings to Du Kang are just a temporary plan, and they are all just to arrange for Jing Ke to come to Qin Dynasty so that he can assassinate Ying Zheng!

The more Xu Fu thought about it, the more he felt a fire burning in his chest, scorching fiercely.However, King Yan took the initiative to call himself a minister, and Qin State could not refuse. No matter whether King Yan really bowed his head or pretended to bow his head, in the eyes of other countries, King Yan would feel that King Yan was sincerely afraid of the situation of Qin State. A monarch as timid as the king of Han may have offered it himself.Not only Yingzheng couldn't bear to turn down such an opportunity to show the power of Qin, Xu Fu admitted that he couldn't bear to, either!

Xu Fu's mind turned a thousand times, and his thoughts flashed quickly. Finally, he calmed down his expression and asked casually, "Then the envoy of the Yan Kingdom has already set off?"

Ying Zheng nodded, "Already set off."

Then the envoy of Yan Kingdom can only be followed, no matter what tricks he uses, in the end not only must Dukang map be captured, but also the assassin will also learn a big lesson, then kill chickens and monkeys, and let others know that King Qin is not Such an assassin is easy to kill, if he wants to deceive the King of Qin, he may smash his own foot!

Xu Fu didn't tell Ying Zheng any of these thoughts, he just compromised, frowned and said: "I have been having bad premonitions for the past few months, so I have to do divination once a month. Today, I got a bad divination." The hexagram. A few months ago, the King of Yan insisted on my life. After a few months, I don’t think it’s the temperament of the King of Yan to admit defeat and bow his head so quickly. Ah Zheng still needs to be careful about this.”

Of course, only Xu Fu dared to say this in Ying Zheng's ear.

After the news that King Yan offered Dukang came out, most of the ministers went away out of joy, and their mouths were full of words about Yingzheng, and some felt that something was wrong, so they didn't dare to spoil Yingzheng's happiness at this time.

The smile on Ying Zheng's face gradually faded, and he said in a deep voice: "Ah Fu is right, and I can't be overwhelmed by the momentary success. If the King of Yan is unwilling, then there is an extremely important reason behind this offering of Du Kang. A sinister plan! On that day, the widow will definitely arrange it carefully, no matter what conspiracy the King of Yan has, there will be no results in the end."

It's good that Ying Zheng is vigilant.Xu Fu secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and stopped talking about this matter.

He is aware of this period of history, so it is not difficult to avoid it... Xu Fu thought so.Unexpectedly, the first question soon stumped him.

·

The servant placed the exquisite bronze swords in front of Xu Fu one by one.

Qin's sabers are all made longer, with a length of one meter or even 1.4 meters.

Xu Fuguang felt a toothache just looking at the 1.4-meter long sword.How was it written in the Chinese textbook?

"Draw out the sword, the sword is long, and use the room. The time is urgent, and the sword is strong, so you can't pull it out."

It means that the king of Qin drew his saber, but the sword was too long, so he couldn't pull it out, so he could only hold the scabbard empty.In a hurry, I pulled it out again, the sword was inserted too tightly, and I still couldn't pull it out for a while.

Xu Fu still vaguely remembered that when he first learned this, he couldn't hold back his heart and laughed.Because the saber was too long and almost killed himself, isn't that a joke?

But now Xu Fu couldn't laugh anymore.He didn't want this scene to happen again in the hall at all.

Xu Fu shook his head and looked at the servant, "Is there a shorter sword?"

"Yes!" The servant replied crisply, and after a while, he really came with a sword in his hand.

Who would dare to make such a fuss without Ying Zheng's permission?There are so many swords in the palace, they are absolute murder weapons.If it were someone else, I'm afraid it would have been regarded as having an evil heart and be dealt with.

When Ying Zheng returned to the palace, Xu Fu had already piled up a lot of swords.

Ying Zheng frowned heavily. He was really worried that Xu Fu would inadvertently scratch himself, so he quickly stepped forward and pulled Xu Fu up from his seat. "Are you watching?"

Xu Fu pointed to the dagger selected beside him, "Ah Zheng, give it a try?"

Ying Zheng picked up his sword and looked at him inexplicably.

Xu Fu said, "Is it easy to draw a sword?"

"It's easy." Ying Zheng smiled, and then pulled them out without any burden.

Xu Fu looked at Ying Zheng. Ying Zheng's stature was long enough. In fact, even with a 1.4-meter saber hanging on it, it was still easy. But in such a critical situation, how could Ying Zheng's arms reach that long?

Xu Fu thought about it, and took the shortest one, "How about making a sword with you?"

Ying Zheng was startled, he didn't expect Xu Fu to say such words at all.Xu Fu made such a big move to order someone to find a sword, he thought it was Xu Fu who wanted to test new results, but in the end he just chose a saber for him?Ying Zheng was moved, but he refused with a smile on his face, "Why did you suddenly think of choosing a sword for the widow? I already have the widow, so there's no need for that."

"How can that sword compare with this one?" Xu Fu raised his eyebrows and squinted at him.

Ying Zheng felt itchy at his gaze, and said, "Yes, it can't be compared."

"Then change it!"

Ying Zheng stroked Xu Fu's head with a smile, and said, "There are rules for the length of the saber. Although I like Ah Fu's choice, I can't change it at will." Probably to please Xu Fu, Ying Zheng consciously lowered his stance.

Xu Fu was so choked that he almost vomited blood.Is there a rule for the length of the saber?Could it be that the higher the status and status, the longer the long sword worn by one's side?It is better to ban this kind of rule as soon as possible!

Xu Fu's expression turned cold, and he said, "You carry such a long sword, how can you pull it out? If you are in danger, what should you do?"

Ying Zheng was not stupid, and he quickly recalled what Xu Fu meant. He knew that Xu Fu was preparing for the day when the hour of Yan Kingdom would arrive.Ying Zheng laughed, "I've already made arrangements, Ah Fu doesn't need to take it to heart. If you regard this as a big deal, wouldn't you be restraining yourself instead?"

Xu Fu knew what Ying Zheng meant. If he changed it into an idiom, he would be saying that he was too "all trees and trees are soldiers".

However, how is Jing Ke's assassination of Qin evaluated in history?It is said that this move was the closest to success in the assassination of King Qin.

Seeing that Xu Fu's face was uneasy, Ying Zheng had no choice but to grab the long sword at the side, hold the hilt, and draw it out easily... Ying Zheng smiled and said: "If King Yan really prepared his hands to assassinate the widow at the banquet, I'm afraid it won't be long. When they approached, the long sword in the widow's hand had already restrained them."

Xu Fu looked at the long sword.

... It seems that there is a long reason for the length.

Those assassins would never be so rampant that they would come in with long swords anyway. Of course, they wouldn't be able to bring them in even if they wanted to, and isn't the long sword in Ying Zheng's hand an advantage?

Xu Fu's gaze could not help but roved around Ying Zheng's arms and waist, "Is Ah Zheng strong enough?"

Ying Zheng laughed, threw away the long sword in his hand, and stepped forward to hug Xu Fu, "Huh? Now, Ah Fu, do you know how strong your arms are?"

Seeing Ying Zheng's appearance, Xu Fu knew that he really didn't pay attention to King Yan's tricks.The king is so proud, Ying Zheng also has enough capital to be proud or even conceited.Xu Fu blinked, let's take a long sword, and if he can't pull it out by then, he can draw the sword himself.Ying Zheng's short sword has lost his aura, but he is different.Anyway, I am not as tall as Ying Zheng, just wearing a dagger.

Xu Fu patted Ying Zheng's arm, "Let me down."

Ying Zheng took the opportunity to kiss Xu Fu's forehead, and then put him down. The palace people hurriedly lowered their heads, willing to look at the murderous weapons all over the floor.

Xu Fu picked up the dagger that Ying Zheng despised, "It belongs to me."

"Okay." Of course Ying Zheng would not have the slightest objection.Even if the ministers were dissatisfied at that time, he would have his own way to appease them.

The servant came in and carefully packed away the sword.

Ying Zheng said, "What do you think of the sword in your hand?"

"Ok?"

"This is not a bronze sword, but an iron sword improved by the craftsman after you drew the picture."

At this time, there were iron swords, but after all, they were not as good as the improved craftsmanship of later generations.Moreover, the method of mining iron ore at this time was also extremely stupid. Xu Fu wrote it down and handed it over to Ying Zheng, but he didn't expect that the finished product would come out in a blink of an eye.That's just right...it's time to use it on assassins.

"Try it when the time comes and you will know if the craftsman has been lazy."

Seeing that Xu Fu's expression relaxed a lot, Ying Zheng felt relieved, as long as he could coax Xu Fu.

·

The envoys of Yan State hurried all the way to Xianyang, and all of them were ashamed and disfigured.They thought that King Qin would immediately recruit them into the palace when he was overjoyed.But in fact, there was only one servant and several attendants who greeted them.

Of course, these envoys would not know that the servant in their eyes was actually Zhao Gao, and Zhao Gao's coming to pick them up did not count as humiliating them.

The reason why Zhao Gao was sent here was because Ying Zheng felt that Zhao Gao was out of his mind and asked him to come and see if there was anything wrong with the envoy of Yan State.

The envoys of the Yan State were extremely upset. They were full of resentment when they came to the Qin State to offer the land. Now seeing Qin State being so negligent, the anger in their chests increased.

"Is Qin Guo waiting for me like this?" One of them couldn't help but angrily said.

Zhao Gao glanced at him coolly, but said nothing.

At this time, the man standing beside the man stretched out his hand and grabbed him.The man was wearing an extra-large robe, his face was expressionless, and his eyes were cold. When he looked carefully, he felt that his eyes were obviously empty.Others are not clear.Because the man's face was still wrapped in cloth strips, he looked like he was seriously injured.

Zhao Gao asked, "Who is that person?"

Someone replied: "Jing Ke."

Zhao Gao sneered, turned and left, but they didn't even send them in.

No matter how hard the envoys of the Yan State could contain their anger, they couldn't help but sternly said: "The way Qin treats guests is exactly what I learned from waiting for Haosheng."

Zhao Gao's cold expression remained unchanged, and he stabbed back, "You Yan Guo dared to send assassins to assassinate our Daqin's Siche concubine, what kind of gentle attitude do you expect now?" Zhao Gao said contemptuously: "You have not been swept out of Xianyang, It’s not bad to let you suffer first.”

The person on the opposite side flushed and was too angry to speak.

Zhao Gao didn't stay any longer, and quickly evacuated the place with his people.After returning to Xianyang Palace, he hurried to Ying Zheng.

"How?" Xu Fu paid more attention to the envoys from Yan than Ying Zheng.

Zhao Gao bowed and said with a smile: "At present, there is nothing wrong with it."

Xu Fu nodded, not surprised either.If the assassin could be caught at a glance, how could Jing Ke almost succeed in history?

"...soon." Ying Zheng closed the bamboo slips in front of him, raised his hand to cover the back of Xu Fu's, and said in a calm voice with enough strength to comfort people, "It's all about tomorrow."

The corners of Xu Fu's mouth turned up slightly.

Zhao Gao looked up and felt that Xu Fu seemed to be smiling, but it seemed to be his own illusion.

Is there... anything to be happy about?

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