Chapter 03: Black-bellied Shota

"Someone, carry the stretcher and come with me."

When Zhao Gao and others stayed away, Li Si immediately gathered his henchmen, took Ku Ding, walked through the courtyard, and came to a long-abandoned side courtyard behind the general's mansion.

There was silence in the side courtyard, except for Li Si and his four or five henchmen, only the night was deep, and occasionally insects chirped, and there was no one in sight.

Li Si frowned slightly, stood in the courtyard and glanced around, and raised his head and said: "Li Si has arrived, and there is no ambush, why do you want to dodge and dare not show up?" โ€

"I'm not hiding, you just can't see it." In the corner of the courtyard wall, Wei Zhuang was wearing an ink-colored cloak, emerging from the darkness like a ghost.

Hmph, sneaky, so mysterious.

Li Si snorted coldly in his heart, but his face was not obvious at all, and he waved his hand and asked the person behind him to lift the blister over and put it in front of him, and his tone was cold: "I have brought the person you wanted, but he has been seriously injured and unconscious, I don't know how your Excellency wants to take it away?" โ€

"Comatose?" Wei Zhuang stepped forward slowly, the eagle eyes hidden in the shadow of the cloak glanced at the blisters on the stretcher, and said with a light smile: "It's okay if we're unconscious, so we don't have to waste our lips and tongues to explain, as for how to bring people back, we won't bother Lord Xiangguo." โ€

"I'm an official, you're a thief, how can I care about your business?" Li Si's eyes were sharp, like a knife, his eyes were firmly fixed on the half of Wei Zhuanglu's face in the moonlight, and his expression was resolute and resolute: "I admit that you do have the ability to take my life and temporarily disguise it, but you'd better not step on my bottom line, otherwise, everyone will be scattered and the jade will be burned." โ€

How can the prime minister of a country be so easily threatened, rather than becoming a pawn of Weizhuang, and finally die, and the three clans are destroyed, it is better to die with the quicksand, at least he can have a reputation of loyalty to the country, and Ze will be posterity.

"Wei Zhuang naturally won't underestimate the decisiveness of Lord Xiangguo, so please rest assured. We will never do anything that is harmful to others, and we will not give Lord Xiangguo a reason to make up his mind to destroy Miรจ with the quicksand. โ€

The corners of Wei Zhuang's mouth hooked slightly, and he casually threw a bamboo slip at Li Si.

The figure flashed, and the bamboo slip was still in the air, and it was grabbed by an ordinary-looking person wearing the standard equipment of the Qin army.

He rolled over and landed, holding the paper ball in one hand, and looked at Li Si, who was standing with his hands in his hands and had not made any movement.

"Hmph. I hope so. Li Si's face softened slightly, and he asked, "What is this?" โ€

Wei Zhuang smiled: "Of course it's something I promised in advance." โ€

Li Si thought for a moment and said to the man: "I took the things." โ€

When the man heard this, he immediately put the bamboo slip in front of his nose and sniffed it, and then walked over and handed the paper ball with both hands.

"I didn't expect that there would be such a master by the side of Lord Xiangguo."

Is this sarcastic to me? There are such masters around you, and you have been touched by your quicksand people again and again?

Li Si's eyes narrowed slightly. said lightly: "Your Excellency's award, compared to the quicksand of you, it is still far behind." โ€

As he spoke, he took the bamboo slips. Unfold it and look at it carefully, and after a few moments, pinch the paper ball and put it in your sleeve. With a solemn face, he nodded slightly: "It is indeed what I need." โ€

"In that case, we'll take this person away." Wei Zhuang clapped his hands twice. The white phoenix descended from the sky and landed beside Wei Zhuang.

"There will be no time in the future." Li Si turned around directly and was about to leave with a few henchmen.

"It's just a deal." Wei Zhuang looked at Li Si's back, and the smile on the corner of his mouth seemed meaningful.

"To each his own need." Li Si replied coldly, turned the corner, and his back disappeared into the night in an instant.

"If you cooperate with Yingzheng's lackey Li Si, aren't you worried about being betrayed?"

Bai Feng hugged his chest with his arms, his eyes were ethereal, the feather ornaments on his shoulders moved with the wind, his posture was slender, standing under the starlight and moonlight, fluttering like a widow**, feathering and ascending to the immortal.

"It should be him, not us, who is worried about being betrayed. He will sink deeper and deeper, and one day, he will find that he can't figure it out. Wei Zhuang sneered and looked at the blister who was left on the ground: "Okay, hurry up and move our Ding shopkeeper away, I promised my little junior brother to help him well." Now, the stiff-minded idiots of the Mo family should be sneering behind their backs, ready to see my jokes, I really want to see what kind of expressions those people will have after I bring him back. โ€

"Wait, you mean you want me to pick him up and carry him back with a pigeon?" The immortal fell into the dust, the cold and cool expression on Bai Feng's face stiffened, the corners of his eyes twitched, and his mind flashed with his own struggle to pick up the blister, and the picture of the treasure pigeon being crushed by a dead fat man and vomiting blood.

Wei Zhuangqi said: "Of course, otherwise why would I just bring you out?" โ€

A crow flew overhead, and Bai Feng suddenly felt that his future life was bleak.

In the silence, a simple and demented face slowly appeared in Bai Feng's heart, and he missed the big man Wushuang very much.

In a word, the leader breaks his leg, and the same is true in ancient and modern times.

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Xianyang, the eighteenth prince's house.

Here is the singing of birds and flowers, full of vitality, although the mansion is not gorgeous, but chic and splendid, Hu Hai in the lake pavilion looking at the spring scenery, on the stone table beside him, is a pot of hot tea.

Yan Le walked in step by step, looking at the young man in front of him, although he looked calm, he looked like a beast of this painting, lying there quietly, but even if he glanced at it unintentionally, he would still be intimidated by his unparalleled might.

"Say, how?" The eighteenth prince still didn't turn back, just watched the beautiful scenery of the garden.

"Lord Zhao thought he was in Songhai, but Jun Yixuan was still nowhere to be seen, and although the various branches of the Yin and Yang family were cleared, the big disciples of the night queen were still nowhere to be seen, and Lord Zhao speculated that he might be with Jun Yixuan."

"Dong-kun? Remnant? The Yin and Yang family is really superb, the empire is so vigorously encircled and suppressed, almost all the leaders have escaped, and the Eastern Emperor Taiyi is even more likely to soar by day, which is really calculating. โ€

"Your Highness, what is going on now, do you want to adjust your plan?" Yan Le pondered for a moment and asked tentatively.

"No, there is no obstacle at the moment, but this is the key to the plan, some people, some things, still can't stay!"

"Yes, Your Highness, your subordinates remember."

"How is Xia Wuhe doing, are you still doing well?" The eighteenth prince seemed to suddenly remember an insignificant person, but listening to his tone, it seemed that he had been paying attention for a long time.

"Your Highness, we have been observing him, since Jing Ke assassinated Qin and Xia Wuhe resigned, he has been farming all these years, and he is very stable."

"Oh? Well, the more stable this is, the better. โ€

"Frontierlands, has that person been found?" Hu Hai sat down slowly, picked up a cup of tea on the stone table, and slowly took a sip.

"The traces of Tianzhu have been found, and it will be launched in a few days, Lord Zhao, please rest assured."

"Well, I have always been not worried about his work, and now it seems that this game of chess has also reached the middle game, but I still can't find where the one of the Baili family is, this is one of the few troubles this year, you still need to be careful."

"Yes...... The subordinates will do their best. โ€

"Okay, you step down, tell Lord Zhao, Luo Wang will never treat loyal people badly, and he will not let go of anyone with bad intentions, if there is someone around him who can't hold back, you don't have to ask me, just do it yourself!" As he spoke, his originally stretched right hand suddenly turned into a hand knife, and swung it downward, cleanly and neatly, without dragging mud and water.

"No! The subordinates retired. (To be continued......)

PS: Shota with a black belly tore off the mask of his smile