Close relatives?

Ziying can't figure it out, the Fusu couple is long gone, and more than 20 of Hu Hai's brothers and sisters have also been cleaned up, leaving no descendants, where are the relatives?

"Could it be him?"

Ziying's eyes widened violently, and he got up and ran down the hall, almost tripping over his hem.

"Hahaha, that guy who would rather die than obey, his body has been chopped down by the subordinates of Commander Xiang, and only one head is left for you!" Wu Shi laughed.

Ziying's hands trembled, and she took the heavy wooden box from the hands of the guards outside the hall.

"Is that you? No way? Didn't they all say you surrendered? Ziying muttered in disbelief.

Ziying had a splitting headache, and the heroic and hearty leader seemed to be smiling at him.

In his memory, the young commander also held his young child.

"Uncle... Uncle"

Ziying opened the wooden box, and a head was closed tightly, and his eyes were in it, and it was the Marquis of Great Qin Wucheng!

The injuries on Wang Li's face tell the tragedy of the battle of the giant deer.

Wu Shi looked at Ziying with a sideways face and sneered, "If I'm not mistaken, Wang Li seems to be your maternal uncle, Ziying, you are really a lonely person now." ”

Wang Li is the grandson of Wang Qian, one of the four generals of the Warring States Period, and the mother of the child is Wang Qian's granddaughter.

Ziying was in a trance, under the pressure of Zhao Gao, Ziying always thought that he was a lonely gentleman without family care.

It wasn't until Zhao Gao was killed in the morning that Ziying remembered the relationship with Wang Li, it was just past noon at the moment, and the last relative was gone.

"Xiang Yu, the widow will definitely punish your nine clans!" Ziying roared.

The half of the yin and yang fish on Ziying's chest was burning and hot, and a killing aura filled Ziying's entire brain.

"Ziying, don't you want me to see Zhao Gao? Come on, I can humiliate Wang Li again by the way, I don't know if he lost his body when he died, is there only one head when he gets down? How ridiculous you say that is, hahahaha. Wu Shi fell to the ground and laughed, constantly stimulating Ziying.

"Shut up!" The guards couldn't take it anymore.

"I also forgot to tell you that the 200,000 troops of your Qin State were all buried alive by Commander Xiang! There are 200,000 more widows in your Qin country. ”

"Tear the widow's mouth apart!" Ziying's eyebrows were raised sharply, and his upper and lower teeth were clenched together.

The guards were already full of anger, and while Wu Shi was laughing, he put his hand into Wu Shi's mouth and pulled it hard, and Wu Shi's mouth was torn to the cheekbone.

"Ahh Hmm..."Wu Shi still wanted to speak, but as soon as he moved, the sharp pain at the corner of his mouth reached his brain, and he could only make a whimpering sound.

The guards knelt down in unison, "Please behead this thief and avenge the Marquis of Wucheng!" ”

Ziying slowly closed the lid of the box, pounced on Wu She, and rode on Wu She's body and waved his fist vigorously.

A sound of impact resounded throughout the hall, and Wu She's face was beaten to the flesh.

I don't know how many times I swung it, but by the time Ziying's fist broke the skin, Wu She's flesh and skin were gone, and only the bloody face bones remained.

"Wu She, don't worry, the widow swears with his life, you will definitely die worse than the Marquis of Wucheng." The baby's eyes were red.

"Minister, just drag the body down." The guard stepped forward.

Ziying smiled ferociously, "The widow will not let him die easily, but he will be left to live." ”

The guard was stunned for a moment, and saw that the tongue of the faceless man under Ziying was still moving slightly, like an earthworm in a pool of blood, and the two cloudy eyeballs above the pool of blood slowly turned.

The two guards felt a churn in their stomachs and almost threw up.

"Take it down, let the Imperial Doctor heal well, and remember not to let him die." Ziying stood up and commanded coldly.

"No." The guards hurriedly dragged Wu Shi down the court.

Ziying held Wang Li's head and sat back on the throne, and his murderous heart couldn't be calmed down for a long time, and he actually had an urge to kill all the people of Chu State.

Ziying hurriedly threw half of the yin and yang fish under the hall, "What the hell is it, you must not keep it." ”

Every time Ziying is angry, this jade pendant will always increase Ziying's killing heart.

The eunuch hurriedly picked up the jade pendant and re-presented it to Ziying.

"Your Majesty, the jade pendant can't be lost, this is the national treasure of the Baiyue Kingdom to pay tribute to the ancestral dragon back then." The eunuch explained.

"Baiyue's national treasure?" Ziying pondered.

The First Emperor finally pacified Baiyue on the southeast coast, could it be that the King of Baiyue guessed that he was destined to be exterminated by the Qin Dynasty, and offered this thing early to assassinate the First Emperor?

The eunuch replied, "Back to the king, at that time it was a complete piece of yin and yang fish, and for some reason it became half a piece. ”

"In short, the widow won't wear it, and you will hand it over to Zhisu Neishi for safekeeping when the time comes." Ziying still has palpitations, too lazy to use his brain on this evil thing.

Ziying sighed heavily, "In addition, inform Feng Chang to hold a funeral for Marquis Wucheng tomorrow." ”

"No!" The eunuch replied and rushed to carry out the child's order.

Wang Li was killed, and Ziying was both angry and blamed himself.

The subordinates shrouded the body in horse leather, but Ziying had no way to deal with it, so he could only watch the blood in front of the soldiers.

He had no other way but to drag.

"Xiangong fought in the south and the north, died on the battlefield, filial piety endured humiliation and burdened Shang Ying to change the law, King Huiwen appointed Zhang Yi to make close attacks, and King Zhao and Wu Anjun despised the Six Kingdoms." Ziying laughed at herself on the empty hall, "Am I not worthy of being this King of Qin." ”

Ziying wants to drink a little, and the only person who can drink with him at the moment is Yang Duanhe, after Zhao Gao's matter is resolved, Ziying still has a lot to say to him.

"I didn't punish the Zhao Gao Nine Clan, Commander Yang won't be angry with me, right?"

Ziying changed into a black royal robe, drove the five-horse king chariot away from the palace alone, and went straight to Yang Duanhe's residence, but forgot to take off the crown in despair.

Yang Duanhe is an old minister of the Four Dynasties, but his residence is a little simple. The largest scale of the ancient Commander's Mansion can cover an area of 1,000 acres, and the courtyard is 3,000, while the Yang Mansion is only about 10 acres, and the gate has fallen into disrepair.

Ziying parked his horse in front of the house, but there was no home guard outside the door.

Ziying didn't want to disturb the Yang family, so she quietly pushed the door in, otherwise it would be a cumbersome etiquette, and Ziying felt unworthy.

"Woooooo

Halfway through, he suddenly heard the sound of men and women crying in Yang Duanhe's house, and Ziying suddenly felt bad.

"Commander Yang was fine when he went to court in the morning, wouldn't he?"

Ziying quickened his pace, and saw that the inner hall was already covered with white burlap.

"Who are you? Dare to trespass into the Commandery's Mansion?! The family held a wooden stick and stopped the child.

"Widow... I..."Ziying stumped, not daring to admit that he was the King of Qin, the most useless King of Qin in the Qin Dynasty.

A middle-aged man who looked like Yang Duan and Wufen walked out of the inner hall with an expressionless face, and saw Ziying hurriedly kneeling down, "The minister is late to take over, and I hope that the king will condemn him." ”

"What's going on? What about Commander Yang? Ziying asked as he stared at the middle-aged man's head, silently praying in his heart that it would never happen.

It's good for anyone to die, as long as it's not Yang Duanhe, he can accept it.

"Father, my father's old chest injury recurred after the morning dynasty, and he was already out of breath before noon..."

"Impossible!" Ziying was hysterical, "Commander Yang was fine in the early dynasty!" You... You're a bully! The sin of deception! ”