[Sword Three] Ancestral Dragon, Longjing Tea?

Finally, with the collective efforts of King Qin Yingzheng, ministers, and a small soldier who was forcibly taken away, the canal was finally dug through before dark.

Zheng Guo came up to inspect with a smile: "Not bad, not bad, what the king and you are doing today is much better than some time ago."

Ying Zheng didn't care about the smell of sweat, and immediately said, "I'm going to Xianyang tomorrow morning, and I'll leave the matter here to Mr. Zheng."

And those behind him who originally thought that Zheng Guo was very relaxed, and who were a little jealous that Zheng Guo could be so reused as a Korean, after this period of labor reform, also admired Zheng Guo, and praised Zheng Guolai repeatedly.

In this era, artisans are the most despised.And after this period of labor reform, it cannot be said that these people have really changed their minds about craftsmen, but at least their attitudes have been corrected a lot.

Longjing watched from the side with a smile, and deeply felt that this kind of transformation is very good, and the person who can come up with such a transformation—that is, himself, is really amazing!

Uh, as for that great man surnamed Mao...

I'm sorry, but Longjing was the first person in the history books to suggest that labor can transform people's thinking and apply it.Although the idea was plagiarized, the future Emperor Shihuang was used as a guinea pig, hehe, he is the only one!

Longjing was so happy that he wanted to hum a ditty.

Zheng Guo obviously noticed him too.

Like all smart ministers, Zheng Guo had a vague idea in his mind: he would rather offend King Qin than the general.If you offend King Qin and make friends with the general, there may be a chance of survival, but if you offend the general...

And the more intelligent ministers have already begun to think that the reason why King Qin didn't marry a wife is probably because it means something to the general.

In fact, Wang Shangxi Nan is not terrible, what is terrible is that King Qin has no heirs!

Here, find an opportunity to remind King Qin of the insinuations in his last book, shall we?

When Ying Zheng and his party returned to Xianyang Palace, Jing Ke and Qin Wuyang had already stayed in the post house for three days.

"This king of Qin is too much!" Qin Wuyang, dressed in red, walked around the room, and finally scolded angrily, "How can anyone treat guests like this? And that Fan Yuqi, whose head is about to stink. But you want me to sleep every day."

In fact, the head was specially processed so that it would not stink, and its face was still clearly identifiable and lifelike many days after death.

Jing Ke ignored him, but clenched his hands tightly into fists, his veins bulging.

"Where is the servant of Yan Kingdom?" Suddenly the guard was summoned.

Jing Ke got up, walked over step by step before Qin Wuyang, and opened the door: "What's the matter?"

"The king has summoned the envoys of the Kingdom of Yan to attend the court tomorrow morning!" the man said loudly.

Jing Ke cupped his hands and possessed himself: "Thank you."

He turned his head, and suddenly thought of the story of King Qin Zhaoxiang.At that time, King Qin Zhaoxiang wanted He Shibi from Zhao State, and there was a strong man in Zhao State named Lin Xiangru...

"If the scholar will be angry, the two corpses will bleed for five steps, the world will be black, and it is today." He whispered, retelling what Lin Xiangru said in the story in his throat.

Day two.

Jing Ke held the wooden box containing Fan Yuqi's head and walked in front, while Qin Wuyang held the parchment map in both hands, and walked behind him step by step.

Thousands of Huben troops lined up from the Wuchao Gate to the gate of the Chaodian Hall. They were all full of energy and brightly armored. They stood there motionless, like wood carvings and clay sculptures.There is still a long distance between the gate of the palace and the throne of the King of Qin. Under the throne, there are hundreds of civil and military officials kneeling on both sides.

Thousands of people were in the hall, but they were so solemn that they couldn't even hear the sound of coughing.Sitting on the throne is the young, handsome and energetic King Yingzheng of Qin. He smiled and waited for Jing Ke and Qin Wuyang to come slowly step by step.

Jing Ke didn't seem to feel anything, but Qin Wuyang, who killed someone at the age of 13 and no one dared to look him in the eye, felt guilty now.His hands trembled, as if he couldn't hold the heavy pile of parchments; his legs were weak, as if he couldn't bear the weight of other tall bodies; his face was pale, and he looked like he might faint at any time.

Seeing his appearance, all the officials in the palace, but no one dared to ask questions.

At this time, there was no case of envoys assassinating the monarchs of other countries in public. Therefore, the wooden boxes containing their heads and the parchment scroll maps have not been checked.

Even though Longjing was smart, he was not so careful in everything. To be honest, even though he was sitting in his seat with all the officials, he was still dozing off.

At this time, Ying Zheng's attitude was still as kind as possible. With a smile on his face, he asked Jing Ke: "How is your assistant servant? Is he sick?"

Jing Ke looked back at Qin Wuyang with a smile, his heart felt abrupt, but he could only suppress his uneasiness, and went forward to salute: "He is just a native, and he was lucky enough to see the face of the Great Qin Monarch, probably because he was frightened. Please also ask your majesty Don't take the blame."

Ying Zheng didn't bother to care about Qin Wuyang, he said to Jing Ke: "Please envoy to deliver Fan Yuqi's head to Yanwei, and the map of Dukang in Yan Kingdom to Zhao Gao."

Zhao Gao responded, and walked over, intending to ask Jing Ke for a map.

Jing Ke calmly put down the wooden box containing the human head, and took the parchment map from Qin Wuyang's hand: "This map is very important, please let Jing Ke personally present it, Your Majesty."

Ying Zheng took a dispensable look at him, thinking it was his eccentricity as a Yan people, he nodded: "That's fine."

Zhao Gao retreated.Jing Ke slowly climbed the steps holding the sheepskin map in both hands, and finally knelt down in front of Yingzheng's desk to present the map.

Ying Zheng opened the map and looked through it carefully, but when he turned to the last volume, he saw a dagger with blue light shining.Ying Zheng raised his head: "You..."

Before he could ask in the future, he saw that Jing Ke had already grabbed the dagger with his right hand and grabbed his sleeve with his left hand, and stabbed him with the dagger.

According to the Qin system, the officials in the hall were not allowed to carry weapons, and the civil and military officials were not allowed to go to the hall without the order of the king of Qin himself.As a result, all the officials were dumbfounded.At this moment, Ying Zheng tore his sleeve immediately, and got rid of Jing Ke's left hand holding his sleeve.He hurriedly wanted to draw out his sword to fight Jing Ke.However, his sword is too long.

Moreover, the swords of scholar-bureaucrats and ministers are a symbol of status, and the longer the blade, the higher the symbolic status.Ying Zheng's sword was longer than everyone else's, and the seven-foot-long sword was now his biggest burden, and he couldn't pull it out no matter how hard he pulled it out.

Among the attendants, the timid ones shouted out, while the bold ones stepped forward with bare hands to save Yingzheng.But those people rushed forward, were stabbed by the dagger in Jing Ke's hand, and fell to the ground convulsed and died one by one.So gradually, no one dared to come up again.

While Longjing was asleep, he suddenly heard someone screaming.He wanted to plug his ears, but touched his purse.

'I wear a purse when I sleep? ' he thought dazedly, and then snapped his eyes open.

In sight, Ying Zheng was dodging around the copper pillar of the main hall, his right hand was trying to pull out his sword, and behind him was a strange man with a dagger in his hand, chasing him.On the main hall, there are still a few servants who are motionless... Here, there is still the smell of blood.

Long Jing jumped up, grabbed the two swords from the game package, and rushed up.He made a move towards that man, that is, Jing Ke... Eh?Wind sleeves low?

What the hell is this?

Long Jing was startled, and then remembered that he hadn't changed his mind yet.

He immediately changed his mind and changed two swords.This action was so fast that the ministers of the Manchu Dynasty felt that they had seen a ghost.

Longjing didn't care about them, and rushed up directly, and an emperor Longxiang stopped Jing Ke. Jing Ke held the dagger in his hand, stood on the ground with one foot, and kicked his foot back to keep the posture of running.

Panting for breath, Ying Zheng finally stood up, rested for a moment, turned the sword on his back, and finally drew it out.

"I told you, don't pretend to be aggressive, what's the use of watching the sword grow?!" Longjing said.

"Who knows that this sword will be used one day." Ying Zheng sighed helplessly.

"Change to a shorter one tomorrow, I learned casting, I'll make it for you..."

……

Everyone in the court hall was dumbfounded.

Gan Luo bit the bullet and said: "General, we shouldn't ask how long the king's sword should be right now, right?"

That's right, Jing Ke is still standing there weirdly pretending to be a sculpture.

Qin Wuyang in the audience seemed to have finally come to his senses, and was about to run away.

"Thunder is furious!" Longjing turned around and swung his sword at him, then Qin Wuyang fell to his knees and rolled around looking for his mother with his head in his arms.

Zhao Gao couldn't help touching his neck: He felt that he should never try to provoke the general and the king again, and then replace them himself.If he didn't die before, he must have died...

Manchao civil and military almost scared the eyeballs out.

Longjing turned around and looked at them proudly: "What are you looking at? I've said it all, I'm here to assist Ah Zheng by God's will!"

Several old Qin people who had long been disgusted with his disrespect for the King of Qin and shouted "Azheng" and "Azheng" nodded silently at this moment and wept: So, the general is indeed the messenger of God.Then... the general, you can continue to call him 'A Zheng'.No other monarch wants this treatment yet!

Longjing only cares about explaining his miraculous skills with theories.However, the crooked beating made his image extremely noble from then on.Cough cough, let's make a digression, suppose, let's say hypothetically, one day, the king of Qin said that he would marry the envoy of God to be a queen, probably, everyone in the state of Qin would raise their quota with their hands, right?

amount……

In fact, this is not necessarily the case. Among the civil and military affairs of the Manchu Dynasty, there are one or two people who are lucky at this time, and they start to think about giving King Qin an official letter as soon as possible before King Qin formally discloses his relationship with the general. , let him spread out.Well, the candidate, my granddaughter is very good.

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