Outside the palace of King Qin, the black-armored guards stood on both sides of the royal road with Changge in their hands, and a carriage was parked not far from the side. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info has simulated countless scenes of meeting the King of Qin in his mind, and now he has entered the palace gate, but the chaotic thoughts in his mind have disappeared in an instant.

I went over the words in my heart again, and suddenly remembered Wang Ji's meaningful advice when I came.

"King Zhao usually meets guests in the side hall, and now the pretentious strategists and lobbyists are like carp crossing the river, Brother Fan's opportunity is not easy to come by, and you need to grasp it well. In addition, there are some things that cannot be said in the temple, and if they are said, they may be known by those who have a heart, and it will not be as simple as one or two people who will be offended. Also, there are a lot of rules in the palace, and you can't walk around at will, especially the Yongxiang behind the side hall, which is the only way for King Zhao to meet guests, and it belongs to the forbidden place of the palace, so you must not trespass..."

Thinking of this, Fan Sui suddenly covered his stomach, his face twitched with a look of pain, and said to the waiter who led the way in front: "I don't know why, when I think of meeting King Zhao, I am nervous, this time my stomach is still making trouble, I will ask..."

Before he finished speaking, the chamberlain laughed, "Don't worry, it's common to be nervous when you see the king for the first time, please be patient, there is a gong bucket on the side of the hall." However, it is important not to miss the time of the audience as soon as possible. ”

"Save, save." Fan Sui gave up his hand again and again, and quickly followed behind the waiter.

When he got out of the sight of the waiter, Fan Sui turned out of the side door, and saw an alley not far ahead, with a plaque above it, with the word "Yongxiang" written on it. Fan Sui no longer hesitated, saw that there was no one left and right, and walked quickly into Yongxiang.

I didn't go far, I saw a wide car driving in the distance, with a black roof and red eaves, carved tiger Yangwen, a column of black-armored iron guards on the left and right, and an inner attendant next to him was King Zhao's personal eunuch.

Seeing a down-and-out literati on the opposite side, instead of avoiding Wang Jia, he walked on the royal road and rushed straight forward, the eunuch was furious, and the iron guards on both sides immediately protected Wang Jia, and the eunuch walked forward quickly and scolded: "Where did you come from, when you see Wang Jia, you don't know how to avoid it, can't you find death!" ”

Fan Sui laughed, and sneered: "Joke! When did the Qin State have a King of Qin, I, Fan Sui, only knew that there was a Queen Mother and a Marquis! ”

In fact, when Wang Ji said that this trip was dangerous, and suddenly talked about Yongxiang, Fan Sui already understood what he meant, if he met King Zhao normally, he was afraid that his remarks would have been known by the four nobles before he left the Qin Palace, and even if King Qin reused himself, in the face of the powerful civil and official group, he would be alone and unable to achieve any political achievements, and he would naturally be snubbed by King Qin at that time. Therefore, only when the soldiers are in danger and hit the hidden pain in the heart of the King of Qin, can they make a request for secret talks, so that while protecting themselves, they can also completely get the support of the King of Qin.

Sure enough, as soon as this rather offensive sentence came out, it hit King Zhao's vital point at once, and just when the angry eunuch commanded the iron guard to take down this maniac, King Zhao's voice came from inside the car, "Tie up this maniac, take him into the secret room of the inner palace, and interrogate him alone." ”

Fan Sui was calmly restrained, strode with Wang Jia, who turned around, and walked towards the inner palace. At the same time, under the guise of being sick and slowing down, Ying Guang, who was actually stepping on the edge of Weishui, suddenly received a report from the shadow in front of him, saying that there was a strongman robbing a merchant five miles away, and asked if he wanted to avoid it.

Hearing that someone was committing murder, Ying Guang naturally would not let it go, jumped out of the car, robbed the horses of the guards around him, called Shangfeng Zhuang, and the two of them rushed forward to save people. The ink marks on the car gave him a white look, knowing that this was a long time to hold, and his body was itchy, so he called the shadow who had sent the message and asked a few words carefully, knowing that there was no risk, and called a few guards next to him to hurry up and follow, so he simply let him go.

After running a short distance, I saw several men in front of me surrounding a carriage, surrounded by many corpses of the nurses, an eleven or two-year-old child holding a large knife in both hands, like a small beast behind him, two adults, a man and a woman, the man was lying on the woman's lap with his head tilted, and a sharp blade was stuck in his chest, and he had been dead for a long time. The woman also had a fatal knife wound in her waist and abdomen, holding her man's head with one hand, and tugging at the young man's shirt with the other, and kept saying something to those men.

The men were unhurried to tease the beast-like child, and not far away a maid lay naked in the grass, her eyes wide open, her body bruised and exhausted. There was also a maid lying not far away, a strong man with long chest hair was constantly stirring, the maid's voice was already hoarse, crying with a miserable cry, her fingers were deeply clasped in the dirt, and blood was dripping.

Such a tragic situation has long aroused the anger in the hearts of Ying Guang and the others, Feng Zhuang took the lead, and the chain hammer came out of his hand, hitting the forehead of the strong man with chest hair without obliqueness, the corner of the man's mouth had a lewd smile, but his head burst open like a watermelon, and the red and white were scattered all over the ground.

The rest of the bandits were shocked, and when they turned around, they saw that there were only two Qin people, the tall one in armor seemed to be difficult to deal with, and the one in the back wearing a cloth shirt was obviously a rich boy, and the one who hit the head grinned and said: "I just slaughtered a fat sheep, and sent another one, and quietly bypassed the uncle, and pretended not to see it, and let you live, but you just pretended to be a heroic man to send him to death!" Do it! ”

As soon as the words fell, a thin bandit flew out of his hand two white cloth bags, in the direction of Ying Guang and Feng Zhuang's foreheads, Ying Guang was just about to block with a knife, when he heard Feng Zhuang shouting, "That's white ash, hide." ”

Ying Guang escaped the sneak attack on a horse, flipped off his horse, and rushed into the bandit with an arrow, and with a flash of the sword, he went straight to the thin little bandit. Behind him, Feng Zhuang didn't use weapons, he followed with his hands, grabbed the wrist of a bandit holding a knife, and broke it in reverse, just listen to a click, the joint was contused, and the steel knife just fell into Feng Zhuang's other hand, and with a backhand wipe, it instantly opened the bandit's neck.

The last bandit saw that something was not good, and wanted to get on the horse and escape, but was hit in the back by the Ying Guangfei knife and fell off the horse.

After cleaning up his mood, Ying Guang walked in front of the young man, gently took the knife in his hand, squatted down, looked at the little face splashed with blood, and asked, "What's your name?" ”

The young man seemed to have just come back to his senses, settled down, and said, "My name is Jing Ke." ”