Chapter 3 Cao Wu Hurt?!
Buzz –
Ziying seemed to have a bomb detonated in her mind, and turned her head to look at Cao Wuxian with wide eyes.
Make no mistake, right?
After Liu Bangxin entered the customs, that is, 36 days later, Cao Wuxian was an official in Liu Bang's camp, but he secretly told Xiang Yu, which led to the Hongmen banquet. Later, he was directly betrayed by the big-mouthed Xiang Yu and killed by Liu Bang after returning to the camp.
How could he be in the palace of the child?
Ziying's mind is running rapidly, and there seems to be only one record of Cao Wuxian in the history books, except for the Hongmen Banquet, there is no other pen and ink, is it really under Zhao's master at the beginning? After the fall of the Qin Dynasty, it took place to go around and around before the Hongmen Banquet took place?
it! Ziying feels that he has discovered the truth of history.
"Your Majesty, is there anything strange about the minions' names?" Cao Wuxian was a little uncomfortable when he was looking at Ziying.
"Good name, no injury, no injury, it's good." Ziying pretended to be casual and smiled, and scolded Cao Wuxian in his heart, the natural Erwuzai, first betrayed Ziying, and then betrayed Liu Bang, and deserved to be killed.
Xianyang Palace is very large, about 4 square kilometers in Ziying's memory, although it is not as exaggerated as "A Fang Gong Fu" said, when Cao Wuxian returned to the dormitory with the frightened Ziying, Ziying's tired legs were soft and his feet were soft, and the sky was a little dark.
"I'm a little tired, you can go down and stay outside first." Ziying said.
"No." Cao Wuxian responded, waited until Ziying walked into the dormitory, and secretly listened to the voices in the dormitory.
The most important thing for the baby at the moment is to change clothes, and it is too uncomfortable to wear wet on the body.
"Ancient clothes are really complicated." Ziying was only wearing a newly changed white profane robe, lying on her side on the big bed and complaining, "Zhao Gao, that eunuch will definitely not relax his vigilance against Lao Tzu, maybe the palace is arranged by him right now, I am too difficult." ”
Lying on the big bed, the baby was full of worries, and he couldn't feel the pleasure of crossing at all.
Ziying looked at the situation in the room slightly, a large bed that could accommodate the emperor and 3.4 concubines to sleep, a table in the middle was placed on the ground, there were no chairs and stools next to it, only something similar to a cushion, and the east wall hung a wooden carved image of the emperor, Ziying recognized that the carving was the first emperor of the ages - Qin Shi Huang.
Although Qin Shi Huang said that the criminal law was severe, if there was no Qin Shi Huang, Yanxia would not have been unified later.
"Wow, when this group of Qin people sleeps at night, do they still look at the portraits of their ancestors? This is also too filial. Ziying muttered.
Ziying closed his eyes and recalled what this body had experienced, and only by understanding this era could he change his fate.
The memory goes back to more than ten years ago, when the children were still children, playing around the handsome young men and beautiful women.
The bearded literati and the heroic military generals secretly visited the handsome man, the woman withdrew from the house in a dignified manner, and the man held the baby child and talked about the affairs of the family and the state with the ministers, most of them saying that the system of Yingzheng was too cruel. The child listened carefully in the man's arms.
Suddenly, the picture in my memory changed, the man was parting with the woman, the son of a young man was about to leave with the man, and the woman watched her son and husband go away with tears on her face......
It was cold and snowy, and in the barracks on the edge of the Great Wall, the man took the wine handed by the messenger, smiled at Ziying for the last time, and poured black blood from the corner of his mouth on the ground.
"Ahh
Ziying broke free from the dream, and a fine layer of sweat appeared on his head.
"What is this? Great Wall? Poison? Fusu and the child! ”
Ziying was shocked to realize that he was now the son of Fusu who opposed the burning of books and Confucianism in history!
Ying Zhengdong died on the road, and Zhao Gao and Li Si conspired to formulate an edict to let Hu Hai succeed to the throne and help Su commit suicide.
Fusu committed suicide by drinking poisoned wine, and Ziying saw it with his own eyes, no wonder Ziying couldn't wait to kill Zhao Gao five days after he ascended the throne.
The revenge of killing his father is not shared.
"If I can't kill Zhao Gao, aren't I a little sorry for the original child?" Ziying wiped the sweat from her head, "But it seems a little difficult now, I can't protect myself." ”
King Qin's bedroom was very large, Ziying muttered, and Cao Wuxian, who was hiding outside the door, couldn't hear it at all. Cao Wu put his ear to the door.
"Hmm."
Cao Wuxian was hit hard in the neck, and fainted to the ground with a muffled grunt.
Syllable!
The door to the dormitory was kicked open, and the masked man in black crossed in with a short sword, the tip of which was pointed straight at Ziying's throat.
"Yingzheng's descendants have to die!" The masked man shouted viciously.
"Isn't it? Can't you let me rest a little longer? "Ziying is speechless, who can stand it when they are all killed at home.
Judging by the voice, the assassin was a woman, with excellent skills and a fierce attack.
I just picked up a life from Zhao Gao's hands, and I encountered an assassination again, so it's too difficult to live here.
Relying on her familiarity with the layout of the dormitory, Ziying escaped the Assassins' successive killings, and the Assassins continued to attack.
"Huha." Ziying panted, she really couldn't dodge, and stretched out her hand to block it, "You wait a minute!" ”
"Ziying, listen up, everyone outside has been knocked out by me, don't try to throw any tricks!" The female assassin said coldly, the short sword in her hand reflecting a terrifying cold light.
Ziying leaned against the wall, crying and mourning, "That, I'm going to say... I am not a child, do you believe it? ”
The female assassin was stunned for a moment, frowning and furious, "Such a shoddy reason is also said? Don't try to lie to me! Take your life! ”
The female assassin's short sword was about to strike, and Ziying's unfastened pants happened to fall off, and Qin Chao still didn't have underwear......
"Ahh
The female assassin screamed, covering her eyes and turning her back.
Ziying also felt embarrassed, and hurriedly lifted the pants that had fallen at her feet. The female assassin turned her head in an instant, once again stimulated by the unsightly scene.
"Thief! Lift your pants up! The female assassin covered her eyes with one hand and cursed with a red face.
Although the baby feels cold in the lower body, this pants must not be mentioned, this is a life-saving pants.
"Oops, my hand was injured by you, and I can't lift my pants, why don't you help me?" Ziying smirked.
The female assassin frowned and exclaimed, "Do you think I won't be able to kill you like this?" ”
The female assassin covered her eyes and attacked Ziying with her memory, but Ziying hurriedly dodged and dodged, and the female assassin knew Ziying's whereabouts by just listening with her ears.
"So powerful?" Ziying was shocked, and in a panic, he caught a glimpse of the wooden statue of Yingzheng on the east wall, "Zulong, I'm sorry." ”
Ziying took off the woodcarved portrait of Ying Zheng behind him, held the carved portrait and knocked it to the ground to make a noise to disturb the female assassin.
The female assassin's ears twitched, and a sword stabbed through Ying Zheng's woodcut statue.
The female assassin's sword was inserted into the statue, and she was cuffed, and no matter how much the female assassin shook it, the dagger could not break free from the statue.