The Xianyang under the cover of night is quiet.

For someone who lives under the only high-rise building in Xianyang that doesn't turn off the lights on weekdays, this is destined to be a sleepless night, or perhaps, for them, every night is a sleepless night, but it is not as thrilling as tonight.

Zhao Qi yawned and planned to go back.

This time, it was Meng Wu who came to Zuixianglou to encircle and suppress the assassins, there was nothing to see, it was like a cat and mouse, even if he could miss one or two, he never had the courage, let alone the ability to stand up and resist.

The young man in coarse cloth clothes was a master, and he still severely damaged several generals of the Meng family even though he was besieged by dozens of people. It's a pity that two fists are hard to beat with four hands, and no matter how powerful a person is, when facing more than ten times more enemies, he is also powerless, and the scene of one hundred often appears in TV series and novels, but it is impossible in real life.

These people who said that they would replace the King of Qin were so vulnerable in front of the army of Qin, Zhao Qi knew very well that tonight's plan was probably made by them temporarily, and it is estimated that they did not expect Zhao Qi to come over tonight, or they did not expect Zhao Qi to dare to come to Zuixianglou.

Of course, the reason can't be so simple, maybe the people standing behind them feel that there is no need to spend much money for a small viscount, who knows the specific reason, these cumbersome things are not what Zhao Qi should care about at present, naturally there are officials of Great Qin and the King of Qin to worry about. What he has to do now is to get a good night's sleep tonight, get in good shape, and have a good start when he takes office tomorrow.

That young man was taken away by Meng Wu, Zhao Qi was a little sorry, needless to say, if this kind of thing happened, it would be difficult to escape death, but it was a pity. If such a young person can be used by Great Qin, the future war will be much easier.

Zhao Qi's fox friends who fell most in the drunken fragrance building were also woken up, and several people saw the mess at the scene, and their hearts were cold to their heels. Hong Sanbao rushed out and hugged the base of the little young master's thigh, a handful of snot and a handful of tears, and cried: "It's all my fault, greed for wine has put the little young master in danger, if something happens to the little young master today, I can only be loyal to death......"

"You shameful goods, don't lie here and pretend to be dead, master, I'll go back and settle accounts with you slowly." Zhao Qi has never had anything good to say about Hong Sanbao, a nerd, so he raised his foot and kicked it on the knee, so he walked in front with his back to his hand first.

The person was taken away by Meng Wu, and he didn't have any need to stay, as for whether there would be danger, there was no need to think about it, some of the people who came this time were sent by the queen, and after Meng Wu left, he followed Zhao Qi inch by inch.

Walking resolutely, he didn't intend to take care of Meng Tian and Wang Ben, who were sitting on the ground pitifully, needless to say, they couldn't run away after they went home, and they might run laps in the school field, so it didn't matter.

Old Madam Wei should already know about this, with her old man's temperament, she should come to Xianyang tomorrow to find him.

Walking aimlessly on the streets of Xianyang, he followed Hong Sanbao and several gold-armored guards step by step, and when Zhao Qi stopped, one of the guards stepped forward and knelt down and said, "Changxingzi, the queen asked me to wait to take you back to the palace."

"Got it." Waving his hand irritably, Zhao Qi lowered his head and continued to walk forward, and the guard opened his mouth to say something. In the end, he shut up and quietly followed behind this little ancestor, the queen said that she would come back tonight according to the meaning of the little lord, and come back when she wanted.

The sky was snowing, and it was a little cold, but it couldn't stop Zhao Qi's pace of progress at all, and he didn't stop until he saw the gate of Xianyang City.

To tell the truth, at this time, he really wanted to rush out of the city gate, return to Changxing Town to pick up his family, and find an isolated place to live quietly, Xianyang City, this ghost place is too dangerous, and people will die at every turn, as if the king is not a symbol of auspiciousness, but like bad luck, the closer you get, the easier it is to lose your head.

Zhao Qi seems to be calm tonight, but in fact he is not lightly frightened, if Zhang Han's gang comes a little later, his head will be cut off by Jing Ke and dedicated to King Qin.

Speaking of Zhang Han, I have to thank him, although he doesn't give any good looks on weekdays. But I still admire him in my heart, but out of the jealous nature of children, he always doesn't like people who are better than him in a certain aspect.

He should have returned to Yingzheng, right? Speaking of which, I haven't had a good time with Zheng'er for a while, tonight is an opportunity, don't think about going out as soon as you come in the deep altar of the palace, Zhao Qi can figure out a lot of things by walking around, there is no need to get along with yourself.

It's not much better, and it's cold enough.

"It's too cold for this dog's winter." Zhao Qi shook the snow on his shoulders, muttered casually, and when he saw that he didn't look at a few guards, he casually said "Let's go" and walked in the direction of the palace first.

After experiencing tonight's events, Zhao Qi was a little scared in his heart, this may not be the performance of an official in Daqin, but fortunately, the desire to make contributions in his heart has never decreased, but has become stronger.

What has happened cannot be changed, since he has become the official of Daqin and has thought about contributing to the construction of Daqin, it is impossible to turn back. He can now say that he hates these so-called assassin organizations very much, and he also knows that such organizations will appear in the future, so he is also eager to make Great Qin strong, eradicate these people, and build a harmonious and beautiful Great Qin without darkness.

This may take him a lifetime to complete, but he doesn't plan to regret it, in addition to making his life more abundant, the more important thing is to let future generations know his name and surname, so that his wife and children can read his name in the history books.

There is no need to think so much about the future, but it seems that it is necessary to think about it now.

Zhao Qi didn't expect so many people to sit in Huayang's dormitory.

There was a middle-aged man with a full beard and a big belly lying on the soft couch, the man leaned against the wooden frame with his eyes closed, and let Huayang caress his back, needless to say, it is not the monarch of Daqin, who else can there be in the Xiaowen King Yingzhu?

The ground in front of them was full of people, Zhao Ji and Xia Ji's two wives, Ying Zheng and Zhang Han knelt on the ground and waited quietly, and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of Daqin, Ying Zi Chu, also stood respectfully on the other side of the soft couch with his hands in his hands.

"Changxingzi Zhao Qi, knock on the king."

Seeing this formation, Zhao Qi always felt bad, but he couldn't think of anything wrong.

The rest of the people seemed to be deaf to Zhao Qi's words, and still knelt quietly on the ground, Qin Wangzhu's eyelids moved, he breathed a sigh of relief, opened his eyes and glanced at him, and said slowly: "You kid is really worrying."