The guards let go of Sima Xin, Sima Xin was weak and paralyzed on the ground, this trip was originally to please the king of Western Wei, but he ended up cutting the land and paying for the pass.

Sima Xin felt that the humiliation could be regarded as acceptable, Lantian Guannan was Zhang Han's territory, and Zhang Han couldn't do anything even if he won the pass with his child, but it was a pity that Lantian produced beautiful jade.

"It's good if the king is satisfied." Sima Xinqiang smiled,

"The widow will arrange for Aiqing to live in Xianyang later, and send troops to take over Lantian early tomorrow morning."

Ziying forcibly suppressed his excitement, Lantian Pass is the gateway to the Nanyang Basin, and Nanzheng, one of the three major granaries, is on the west side of the basin.

When Xiang Yu was entangled by the rebellious princes, he took the opportunity to capture Nanzheng.

"Thank you, the king." Sima Xin knelt down.

Qing'e pulled Ziying's sleeve, still a little uneasy, "The envoy of the King of Western Wei is dead, and Wei Bao will not stop there." ”

Ziying smiled and said nothing, this is the least need to worry, the person was sent by Fan Zeng, Wei Wangbao came to ask for someone for the rumors of Longzi, his mind was obvious, and Xiang Yu would soon find him to settle accounts.

Xianyang Street.

Qing'e sat in Ziying's six-seater carriage, her head sticking out of the window and looking around, Xianyang, surrounded by heroes, was not as depressed as she imagined, everything was in order. There was not a hint of panic on the people who bowed down. On the contrary, there is a peaceful atmosphere.

Ziying leaned against the curtain of the car, Lu Matong rode on the left side, and followed closely by the lost Sima Xin.

"The woman of the king cannot look casually, but concentrate on the front." Ziying blamed Lu Matong.

Lu Matong felt a little aggrieved, "The minister just wondered that the king's heart changed too quickly, a new palace person is so loving, and he has never done this to Miss Caiwei." ”

Ziying glanced at Lu Matong, Lu Matong should think that Cai Wei was just a disobedient royal sideline, and these words were either taught by Lu Jia or Zhang Liang.

"Then according to Aiqing, what should I do?" Ziying asked.

"The minister doesn't have an idea, just to see how the king thinks about it." Lu Matong learned to speak seriously.

Ziying pondered slightly, he was only dissatisfied with Cai Wei's temper, which should be caused by her wandering in the rivers and lakes since she was a child, and she was in harmony with her heart.

But as the king of Qin, the gentle Mrs. Bo is the best choice, and this kind of woman is hard to find, and Ziying has plans to seal the queen.

The advantage of the ancients is that they can have three wives and four concubines, but that girl doesn't like anyone in the harem.

"Don't spare the circle, what did that gentleman tell you, just say it." Ziying asked.

Seeing that he couldn't hide it, Lu Matong smiled embarrassedly, "Mr. Lu Jia just asked King Qin to treat Mrs. Bo well, he said that Miss Caiwei is not the king's help, and if necessary, you can marry her." ”

"It's the Confucian one again." Ziying smiled bitterly.

The Spring and Autumn Rites collapsed, and Confucianism was accustomed to seeing things that were chaotic, and it was nothing more than wanting him to remove the hidden threat.

Lu Jia is now the prime minister, I am afraid that he will block him and Cai Wei in the future, so he must plan early.

"The widow knows." Ziying sighed.

The carriage moved slowly, and Ziying led Sima Xin to the old tavern.

"Sima Changshi will live here tonight, and the widowed guards will protect the surroundings." Ziying smiled.

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Sima Xin said with a salute, he also knew that it was not protection, but surveillance.

Ziying stepped into the inn with one foot, and the murderous aura overflowing behind him hit.

Ziying hurriedly turned around, and upstairs in the tavern, a young man with long eyebrows and purple clothes jumped down with a sword, and the long sword pointed directly at Sima Xin's door.

I saw that person yesterday!

Ziying didn't have time to think about it, he stretched out his hand to push away the stunned Sima Xin, and the man with long eyebrows hit the air with his long sword.

"Escort!" Lu Matong shouted.

The guards surrounded the men, and the guests in the tavern took refuge upstairs.

"You're the one who just wants to assassinate Mr. Zifang?" Ziying asked.

"Exactly down there." The man with long eyebrows was expressionless and folded his hands, "Han Zhao Wei has a deep blood feud with the Zai Xia family, please don't stop the king." ”

"Great Qin has its own laws, and you can't be presumptuous." Ziying scolded.

The man said with a cold face, "Forgive me for being rude, just a few dozen guards are not Xun's opponents." ”

The Zhi clan originally originated from the Xun clan, and after the death of Zhi Bo, many Zhi clans changed back to the Xun clan in order to seek refuge in seclusion.

"Two hundred years have passed, and Han, Zhao and Wei have also destroyed the country and recovered, it is not worth it to be in hatred for Zhibo." Ziying persuaded.

"It's not just for Zhibo, it's also for Jinguo!" The man gritted his teeth, "Han, Zhao and Wei can destroy the country and recover it in three small years, but the Jin Kingdom, the overlord of the Central Plains, cannot be reproduced, and those chaotic ministers and thieves should be killed." ”

"In this way, your Excellency wants to help the widow get rid of the rebellious ministers and thieves of Great Qin today?" Ziying looked at Sima Xin, who was cowering behind the guards.

The man nodded and said, "It's not enough to be righteous if you don't kill the treacherous and evil, and the king still has Sima Xin, who is too soft-hearted." ”

Ziying didn't bother to explain to him, the man was revengeful and chivalrous, and he always thought he was right.

At that time, the first emperor vigorously eliminated the doormen to prevent the so-called chivalrous people from violating the ban by force, but unfortunately it has become a kind of civil politics and cannot be eradicated.

Ziying stretched out his hand and snatched the halberd of the guard, pointing directly at the man, "Since Your Excellency does not listen to persuasion, the widow has no choice but to hand Your Excellency over to the court lieutenant for treatment." ”

"The king wants to do it himself?" The man smiled disdainfully, "I think that the king is a benevolent monarch, so let's make three moves." ”

"One trick is enough."

Ziying said, and with the strength of his arm, he picked up the halberd and smashed it towards the man's shoulder.

The man holds his sword high and crosses in front of him.

Smack-

The man only felt that his arm was numb, the long sword fell to the ground, and the whole person was slapped on the ground by the halberd, unable to move.

"Take it away!"