"Prince, you have really grown a lot!" The great eunuch An Fu bowed, slightly stunned, slowly exhaled, nodded and said.

Emperor Qianhuang smiled, snorted noncommittally, and casually didn't comment on An Fu's praise for the prince, just looked into the distance.

After all, there are some things that he already knows in his heart.

"We can see it, and we can see the rats hidden in the imperial city! Presumably, many people will wait for the opportunity to move, or so, then clean up the rats that have not been cleaned up for months again!"

With this in mind, pick up a golden jade brush carved with a delicate jade dragon.

Spread out a piece of rice paper, calm down, looking at the relaid rice paper, the emperor was silent for a while.

Emperor Qian's eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was making a copy in his heart,

Suddenly, the Emperor's eyes opened, and a fine light burst out from the Emperor's eyes. Lifting the pen and dipping it in ink, Emperor Qianhuang slowly wrote on the rice paper.

"Whew!"

In a few breaths, more than a dozen big characters jumped on the paper, its color, its shape, its shade and dampness, its intermittent tossing and turning, the thickness of the hidden dew are all variable, and the weather is thousands.

The whirlwind in the room is everywhere, and even, a faint mist is condensed all around, and with each stroke falling, it is like a golden light coming out of the pen, the golden light is shining, and the wind and rain in the house are looming. The golden light of the pen is getting brighter and brighter.

Written in dark ink, but showing a dazzling gold!

"Whew!"

The whirlwind and aura around him were absorbed, and they were quickly sucked into between the lines.

"Boom!"

Carrying the pen, the Emperor heard a roar from the words.

Emperor Qianhuang glanced back at An Fu. He rolled it up casually and handed it back, "Go, give it to the Shadow!

I guess this old thing is very excited! After all, it's been holding back for years......"

An Fu took it cautiously and walked out of the imperial study, a gust of wind rose, and An Fu instantly turned into a figure that seemed to be tangible and insubstantial, and a faint shadow flew out of the palace quickly.

Looking at the back of An Fu leaving, Emperor Qianhuang stood with his hands in his hands, "It's been a few years, this time I want to wait for Xiaoxiao to recognize the reality again, I, Daqian's knife is still sharp!"

......

In the Great Qianhuang City, countless hidden forces in the Imperial City all saw the place where the blue light rose, and the Prince's Mansion, an existence that originally occupied a major position in the hearts of everyone, is now in the limelight......

These spies who were hiding in the depths of the darkness were alive again at this moment, and they couldn't wait to pass on the news.

However, what awaits them is merciless torture. In the darkness, it seemed that the night was rippling for a while, and the figures that were darker than the night appeared like ghosts, extinguishing and burying every restless soul in the imperial city.

This night is destined to be a night of killing!

As endless ghosts eerily emerged, a piece of blood enveloped the entire Imperial City inside and outside!

Some merchants' homes, and even some officials' homes, didn't have time to resist at all, and they were stabbed and slashed, and blood was splashed everywhere......

The re-display of the secret power of Daqian, like a demon and the madness of bloodthirsty killing, shocked countless forces with blood and life on this unquiet night, and also stabbed many people fiercely, and many people were terrified for the rest of the day!

Similarly, the dark lines of many forces have been uprooted, and some of them have been hidden for more than 10 years! The killing continued, but it did not alarm any of the people, and the killing was silent, and the next day, the people only found that the original neighbor had moved away silently! Or the owner of the shop had actually changed! The little man, after all, was a villain

things, living in a world created by others, living as usual. It will not affect the peaceful life because of a grass, a tree or an irrelevant person.

However, this massacre made many forces feel distressed to the point of vomiting blood.

......

I haven't seen a beautiful woman for just one day, Zeng Zichen is very worried in his heart, this is the feeling of heartbeat.

The small building in the Alluring City is a courtyard in the prince's mansion less than a hundred zhang away from Zeng Zichen's residence. It is also the temporary residence of Ren Wanlin's family. So far, Ren Wanlin has never changed back to the surname Tang, even if his grandfather ruthlessly imprisoned his mother in the dark hell, and ruthlessly beat himself down in it, he has hatred for his grandfather, but how can he say that he has lost his emotions for more than ten years. Now she can't say the tangled and depressed.

On the bluestone by the flowing water, there is a shadow.

Wearing a green shirt, it seems that because he is in the valley, he does not wear a veil, nor does he fake his appearance, his temperament is pure and refined, as if he does not eat the fireworks of the world, and the jade face is unbelievably beautiful.

She is like the spirit of nature, like a new green bamboo forest in early spring, verdant and full of vitality.

And the pair of colorful and brilliant eyes on the beautiful face means that she is by no means as indifferent as her appearance, on the contrary, she is a somewhat delicate and playful girl. Now she sits alone with her knees crossed, like an empty valley orchid, which makes people feel pity, and they can't help but feel pity for her, eager to take her into their arms, love and caress her, and are afraid of desecrating this beauty.

I don't know how long it took, but Qianying took out a leaf from nowhere and slowly put it to her lips.

The heart-pounding music flowed through her lips like a long time, breaking into the clear sky, and everything was like a dream that could not be dissolved, as if the sky was in tears.