Back in the temple, Yingzheng did not rest. With his current cultivation www.biquge.info, it doesn't matter if he is resting or not.

Today's change came too suddenly, and the crack above Yuan Ying knew that his lifespan might have really entered the countdown.

Although Ying Zheng had been mentally prepared, such an incident was so abrupt that it was difficult for him to let go.

Ying Zheng's ability to get married so quickly is due to the luck given by heaven. If the Tao wants to recover its luck today, Yingzheng's cultivation will definitely be affected.

Death, he is not afraid. If you count it carefully, he can be regarded as "dead" several times.

However, even if he dies, this huge empire must continue to move forward under his will, and must not be buried in the dust of history with him.

"There should be more than ten years left, enough for Fusu to grow." Silently feeling the speed of the Yuanying dispersing, Ying Zheng said secretly.

Ying Zheng walked to the window of the temple, and the cold breeze made Ying Zheng's mind a little clearer. The original trace of sadness gradually dissipated.

"There are assassins!"

Outside the temple, there was a sudden noisy shouting of killing.

Ying Zheng still looked out the window, but his eyes were full of frost.

I really don't know if these people are in unified command or acting on their own. It would be an idiot enough to attack the altar directly.

The shouts of killing quickly disappeared. It didn't take long for Song Fan's voice to sound outside the temple.

"Your Majesty, the more than thirty assassins who tried to infiltrate the altar have all been ambushed."

"You just deal with it......"

The lives of more than thirty assassins were nothing more than a trivial matter in Ying Zheng's eyes. There is no intention of going into detail at all.

He didn't even ask how the assassins had managed to get into the altar.

"Whoa!" Song Fan, who was outside the door, responded.

Tonight is a sleepless night.

The golden characters in the daytime, the sharp soldiers of the Qin army who are waiting for them at night, plus the current assassins. The keen ministers knew that something big was going to happen.

In this whirring wind, the courtiers could only barely tighten the warm clothes on their bodies. The tent outside seemed to be blown over at any moment.

Finally, when it was too late, a trace of fish belly white appeared in the sky, and such a difficult night could barely be regarded as over.

However, the ministers who really had a heart, such as Feng Quji Li Si and others, seemed to have guessed something through last night's assassination.

The keen sixth sense told them that the assassination, never, was just like that.

"Squeak!"

Yingzheng, who also stayed awake all night, opened the door of the temple. said to Zhao Gao, who was waiting outside the temple: "Order the whole army, pull out the camp and go down the mountain!" ”

"......" Zhao Gao hunched his waist and replied.

Perhaps seeing that Yingzheng came out, the courtiers who were originally standing around and whispering quietly also gathered in an orderly manner.

In the eastern sky, a red sun has risen. Standing on the top of this misty mountain, I really feel a little relaxed.

However, at this moment, no one has the heart to enjoy such a view. Everyone, all of them, wanted to go down the mountain.

"Your Majesty!"

Zhao Gao, who had just left not long ago, suddenly turned back again. There was even a hint of panic in his eyes.

Zhao Gao didn't dare to overdo it, took small steps, walked to Ying Zheng's ear, and wanted to whisper.

"Say!" Ying Zheng glanced at Zhao Gao coldly and snorted lightly.

Judging from Zhao Gao's demeanor, Ying Zheng knew that something big must have happened. Moreover, it is estimated that it should have a lot to do with last night's assassin.

"Poof!"

Zhao Gao hurriedly knelt down, put his head deep on the ground, and said: "Your Majesty, on the east peak, all the soldiers don't know what poison they have been infected, and Gu all collapsed to the ground......

Zhao Gao's words made the courtiers below frown.

The east peak is the only way down the mountain. The soldiers guarding are all among the best Iron Eagle warriors in the Qin army. Even, even the Heavenly Exhaustion Army led by Jun Jiuyou is also above the East Peak.

Falling down so inexplicably made them feel terrified.

"What a calculation!" Ying Zheng snorted coldly, and his voice was full of anger.

What can make thousands of people, unknowingly, quietly poisoned, cannot be ordinary poisons.

"Your Majesty, with the ability of General Jun to sit in Dongfeng, it is absolutely impossible to poison thousands of troops at once. This poison must be extremely difficult to detect, and the poison occurs at sunrise again, Yichen guesses, this is probably poisonous, I am afraid it will be the legendary crane rain thousand nights! ”

Before the temple, Li Si, who knew almost everything about the world's treasures and weirdness, immediately stood up.

"Crane Rain Thousand Nights ......" Ying Zheng's face became more and more cold.

Although he was not very familiar with this name, in the reflection, he still vaguely remembered that there was indeed such a strange poison.

"It seems that last night's assassin came here to poison him." Ying Zheng's hand couldn't help but hold on the hilt of the Tianwen Sword.

Moreover, judging from the assassinations of the almost idiotic behavior of the assassins yesterday, these more than 30 assassins were just bait.

In order to help Dongfeng accomplices, it is better to poison.

After all, once there is movement on this side of the altar, everyone's attention will definitely be involved in the altar.

Moreover, at this sunrise moment, it is the time when everyone is most tired and relaxed after a night. The lack of toxins is to be expected.

"Kill!"

Above the east peak, there was a faint sound of shouting and killing. There are at least nearly a thousand people.

Such a large number of people suddenly made the faces of the courtiers, who were originally just worried, change greatly.

At the foot of Mount Tai, there are tens of thousands of elite soldiers guarding the mountain road. How did so many rebellions quietly reach the top of this mountain?

"Fusu, are you afraid?" Ying Zheng glanced at Dongfeng, then looked at Fusu and asked.

"Father, the son is willing to lead the troops to exterminate the rebellion and save the army!" Fusu, who had not slept all night, had a trace of bloodshot in his eyes, but he still said sonorously and powerfully.

"Good!" Ying Zheng nodded with satisfaction, it seems that Fusu is ruthless after all.

"Except for the Heavenly End Army, I will hand over the command of all the soldiers to you!" Ying Zheng took out a pitch-black token from his cuff and handed it to Fusu.

"Thank you, Father!" Fusu knelt down on one knee and took the tiger talisman.

Everyone present couldn't help but look at the boy in front of him who was only sixteen years old. The old minister, who had experienced Yingzheng's removal of Lu, was faintly on Fusu and saw the shadow of Yingzheng back then.

Seeing Fusu resolutely leave, Yingzheng secretly gave Zhang Han a look.

The latter arched his hand, and then disappeared into the crowd.