Su Ming had just thought of this, and Ying Ci said it in advance as if she had already known what Su Ming was thinking. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 When Su Ming heard this, he couldn't help but become vigilant again. Ying Ci is so scheming, step by step, how can it not make people suspicious.

Yingji's thoughts are completely different from Su Ming's, Xianyang City has been quiet for a month, and this month's waiting makes Yingji feel that it has been nearly twenty years longer than before. It's like putting yourself on a fire and roasting it, it's hard to boil. No matter what, he had to try, and he wouldn't get a tiger if he didn't go into the tiger's den.

"You can give it a try, but how do you get them hooked?"

Su Ming looked like he wanted to speak and stopped, and wanted to refute, but when he saw Yingci on the other side, he thought about it and endured it.

Ying Ci smiled, first at Ying Ji, and then at Su Ming, with a little smug on her face.

"Don't worry, I have my own tricks, as long as there is a bait, I am not afraid that the snake will not come out."

As soon as the words fell, Ying Ji did not answer, Ying Ci realized something, and continued.

"When the time comes, I will personally select some reliable guards to protect them secretly, and then count the disciples of Lord Wei Ran of Yongzhou Ling, you should have no worries. After all, that person is in my Qin country, and it is impossible for there to be so many warriors. Only as soon as Yingyue dies, you will have no bonds, and you will be the king of Qin! ”

In the end, Yingci didn't forget to blow the wind to Yingji.

But Yingji frowned and didn't say a word, is it really that simple?

Seeing that her goal had been achieved, Ying Ci pulled Su Ming to greet Ying Ji for a while, and left ahead of time on the grounds that she was not attracting attention.

Yingji didn't speak, Su Ming also thought about it, and always felt that his heart couldn't settle down, as if it was hanging. Holding a wine glass, he put it to his lips and never drank it.

Ying Ji saw his appearance, guessed what he was thinking, and patted Su Ming.

"Zijue, I can't wait."

Yingji took a glass of wine and drank it all at Su Ming.

Su Ming nodded, poured all the wine in the cup into his mouth at once, and smashed his mouth, the wine was very spicy and bitter.

Yingji looked at Su Ming's appearance and felt a little funny.

"Your Lifinch Sword is about to be unsheathed, these people from the Yue Guo Sword Furnace, no problem."

Su Ming knew that he was gambling, and he put his life in his own hands, as if this situation had happened once before.

"Childe, be relieved."

What Su Ming did was to make him feel relieved.

"This sacrifice, my uncle will definitely not be able to go, as far as I know, there are only 100 people in the pine forest, you try to pick as many hands as possible, I will tell my uncle, let him send some more warriors, this specific thing, it depends on your arrangement."

Yingji thought for a while and said.

Hearing this, Su Ming knew that the burden on his shoulders was a bit heavy, so he had to think about it with his teacher Zuo Benlei and have a proper plan.

Counting the time, there are still about ten days left before the winter solstice.

Yingci did things quickly, and two days later, news came out of Xianyang City, and Prime Minister Zuo Chang ordered that Gongzi Yingji would perform a winter solstice sacrifice on behalf of the king, and Xianyang was shocked!

The courtiers and doctors of the temple have been active for a few days. There was an endless stream of people visiting in front of Gongzi Yingji's mansion, and Su Ming was busy receiving gifts every day, but he couldn't accept them.

This scene is very different from when I first entered Xianyang.

Yingji is the king, after the winter solstice, at the beginning of the new year, is the son Yingji going to be the king?

Even the old Qin people in Xianyang City were running to tell each other and were overjoyed. The merchants and scouts of the Shandong countries have already spread the news to distant places.

At this time, Yingyue Fuzhong.

In the northwest corner of Fuzhong, a dilapidated house, the grass in front of the house is very long, and it is desolate as far as the eye can see, and it looks a little infiltrating. On weekdays, even the servants of the palace rarely go here.

Squeak!

The door was pushed open, and then a head poked out, and at a glance, it was a handsome young man, with red lips and white teeth, who else could it be if it wasn't Yingyue.

Ying Yue first glanced at her, and after coming in, she glanced outside again, and then closed the door from the inside. Looking at this cautious appearance and behavior, it doesn't look like a teenager at all.

When I entered the room, I saw that there was a lot of space in it, but there were very few things, except for some books, a long case, and two chairs. But it is very neat, and the top of the long case is also spotless, which is incompatible with the barren scene outside.

At this time, Yingyue came to meet her teacher, a mysterious person who always wears a mask and does not show his true face. It was he who taught himself a lot of knowledge, and he also made himself interested in the throne, and he had no last resort, and everything was going on in an orderly manner according to what he wanted.

But only this time, Yingji's winter solstice sacrifice, this is what the king can do, has everyone already acquiesced to him. Ying Yue is very anxious, the teacher is nothing more than preaching, teaching, and solving doubts, obviously, Ying Yue is here to solve doubts.

Ying Yue came in and found that there was no one, so she sat on top of this long case, holding her head with one hand, not knowing what to think again.

Suddenly, Ying Yue felt that there was someone behind her, and suddenly turned around and saw a person with a bronze mask, so she settled down.

I don't know how many times this situation has happened, but every time the teacher appears, Yingyue is still very scared. The fear of the teacher in his heart is like the common people to the flooding of the river and the collapse of the earth, it is an irresistible majesty that makes you feel very powerless.

Perhaps, this is exactly what the bronze masked man needs, Yingyue is in awe of himself, and after becoming a king, he can't get out of his palm.

"Teacher?"

Ying Yue bowed to the bronze masked man, his waist bowed very low, and his face was pious.

"Hmm."

The bronze masked man had a low voice, and there was a strange feeling when he listened to it, very solemn, as if he was praying. I saw him stretch out a hand and press it on the top of Yingyue's head, like some kind of ceremony, and it took half a day to end.

"What?"

Finally, the Bronze Masked Man spoke.

"Teacher, Yingji ......"

"Hmm."

As soon as Ying Yue said the word Ying Ji, he was interrupted by the bronze mask man.

"I see, I have my own arrangements."

There are a lot of things I want to say, but every time I can't say it, this time it's the same.

"The courtiers have already supported Yingji, and he is about to become a king."

Ying Yue was very anxious, and finished saying this in one breath, for fear of being interrupted by him.

Maybe it's because Yingji is going to be the king, which makes him very annoying, or because Yingyue has grown up and learned to speak his mind. Seeing this, the face under the bronze mask was a little displeased, but Yingyue couldn't see it.

"Don't worry, I'll take care of it."

Suddenly, he remembered the news that the iron-clad guard in the Yingci Mansion had given him. I didn't kill Yingci last time, and now that Yingci is turned to Yingji, it all becomes uncontrollable. For now, we can only ......

Now, it seems that there is no choice but this strategy. Five years of blood and sweat will not be in vain. Last time, he knew that if he moved his blade, it was a helpless move, and after a helpless move, most of them were dead.

I hope that there is no end to the world, it is true.

"Then, there is Teacher Lao."

Looking at Yingyue's respectful expression, the bronze masked man was slightly relieved, although only a little.