"It's always like this, when is it a head!" As soon as the sky revealed a touch of fish belly white, the two attendants began to dig a pit in the garden of Xianyang Palace. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info There was a **** female corpse lying quietly in the grass, and the corpse was azure like the thin skylight. The female corpse is beautiful and young. The skin is like a shelled egg, and such a beauty must look like a porcelain doll under the lamplight. But now, this beauty's facial features are covered with blood, and there is a shocking strangulation mark on her neck. The black-purple strangulation marks were like a cord chain, tightly wrapped around the white neck of a swan.

"Who knows! You see this flower blooming so well, it's these women who have become. In the past few years, we have forgotten how many people were buried in it, only that we were buried from the depths of the garden to the side of the road. In this palace, talking less and doing more may not be able to survive. Sometimes, it's just luck. When good luck runs out, people are finished. Just like Fengcheng, when the king was drunk, he just went to help him. He was stabbed in the stomach and died that night. Listening to those who read the book say that accompanying the king is like accompanying the tiger, our king has really become a man-eating tiger now. Stay up brother, if my brother dies, the rest of the wealth will be sent to my father and mother. In this life, I will be an internal servant, and I can't bury it in the ancestral grave, so I still want to do a little filial piety. Another chamberlain sighed and said helplessly.

"Big brother, if there is really that **** father, it will be my father. If the brother has a ...... one day"

"Your dad is my dad!"

The two men said as the pit large enough for one person had been dug. The beautiful female corpse was thrown into the pit, and a handful of petals of earth covered her body, eventually covering her face completely.

Jing Er lay on the wide bed, feeling lost and a little surprised. Lost is that for women, he failed again. I was excited to have that feeling of being ready to move in my lower abdomen. Even the brothers who have been soft for many years have some proud meaning. But in the end, it was a failure, it must be that woman is not good, it must be ...... It is necessary to let Yongxiang Ling find another woman to come, must, immediately, now!

Yongxiang Ling smiled like a fox who had stolen a fat chicken, and the king was looking for a woman. That's a good thing, that cart of wine is begged for. The next time you ask for wine, it is not necessarily whether you can succeed or not, God bless the king to ask for a woman. For Xianyang Palace, the most surplus is women. The beauties from all over the world lined up for the king to play again, and they could also support it for three years and five years, and it was not a problem in terms of quantity or quality.

Aunt Fang went into Yuji's room again, because she hadn't seen the sun for a long time. Yukichi's face was very pale, and it was extremely strange against the backdrop of his gray hair.

"Hehuan wine has been sent to the Chengming Palace?" When Yuji saw Aunt Fang's smile, he knew that his plan had succeeded most of the time.

"Sent in, you instructed the chamberlain to pour out the confiscated steamed wine. The king asked for wine, forcing Yongxiang to go to his wife. Yesterday, Yongxiang Ling dragged a cart of wine away, and as a result, a palace man died in the Chengming Palace that night. As someone passed by the garden, he saw a chamberlain burying a corpse by the roadside. This morning, Yongxiang Ling was looking for palace people in the harem. Those women who came from the six countries to pay tribute were found to be more than a dozen in the Chengming Palace. Aunt Fang smiled so hard that she couldn't see her eyes. Is this acacia wine more than an ordinary man can bear? With a body that was already hollowed out by spirits, and a color word, the young King of Qin couldn't even die young.

"Huh! There is a knife on the head of the color word, and it is waiting for this day. Once the faint king's body is hollowed out, hehe! It's when our little boy takes the throne! Yukichi also laughed. If you stay in this room, you will get moldy, and if you kill King Qin sooner, you will be able to see the light of day sooner. At that time, Hu Hai will be the king of Qin, and his wife will be the queen mother, so can he be worse than the Yun family? In time, even if the Lord wants to replace him.

Mr. Gongsun sent a letter to his wife saying that Meng Tian had 400,000 soldiers stationed in the north of Xianyang. Once something happens to Xianyang, they will come back with a large army. When the time comes, even if the king gives the position to the little prince, he won't be able to hold it. When he asked him what to do, he didn't say, so the lady asked the slave to ask the gentleman what to do. You know, we women have the most idea. ”

"Gongsun Long? He is a wise man, and he is telling the Lord through our mouths. When necessary, the soldiers must suppress Meng Tian so that he cannot move. Otherwise, even if the little boy becomes the king. will also be killed by Meng Tian back to Xianyang, and Fusu will be the king. The handle of the knife is in the hands of others, and it is not a big deal to change the king. I'm afraid that when the time comes, the first thing Meng Tian wants to kill is the little prince and his wife. His grandson Long can't escape his life! ”

"Then how can the slave return to Madame?"

"Just say I know, I'll deal with this matter. So that Mrs. doesn't have to worry, the most important thing at present is to protect the safety of the little boy, and all the food and drink must be tasted. Even in the palace, you have to bring guards to enter and exit. Also, try to avoid contact with people in the palace. Disperse the manpower and closely monitor Meng Yi's movements. As soon as he has any abnormal movements, he will immediately report to the old man that he knows! ”

"Whoa!"

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The wind is sluggish and the water is cold, and the strong man will never return. The breeze blows on the water, and it looks like fish scales under the sparkling waves. Just a few months ago, Prince Ji Dan said goodbye to Jing Ke here with tears. Gao gradually left the building, and Prince Dan personally made a song. To this day, Jing Ke's heroism seems to be still in front of him. Revisiting the old place, Ju Wu closed his eyes.

When he opened his eyes again, a large black army seemed to grow from the horizon and was pressing towards the Yishui River all over the mountains. After waiting for many days, I finally got up.

The army gradually approached the shore, and the black and white characters fluttered high in the air. The marching Qin army was full of murderous aura, black and oppressive like dark clouds rolling in the sky, and the footsteps of the march made the earth tremble, like rolling thunder in summer.

Before the Qin army could get close to the shore, the Yan army began to stir. Over the years, the Qin army has achieved a series of brilliant achievements, and everyone is afraid of the Qin army like a tiger and wolf. Before fighting, psychologically, the Yan army lost for a while.

The two armies were relatively easy to stand on, and on one side were 200,000 stubborn Great Qin soldiers. On one side are the soldiers of the Yan Kingdom who are trembling and ready to flee at any time. Do you still have to fight this battle? Ju Wu closed his eyes in pain! (To be continued.) )