The Qin Palace is majestic, and the Ji Que is towering.

The pavilion rises from the ground, the waist of the corridor spirals and falls, the coil is lingering, and the extreme is unknown.

The armor patrols, and the tiger serves his life.

The vermilion gate slowly opened, and in the grand hall, the ministers entered.

The king of Qin is on the throne, under the jade platform, in front of a pool of clear water, and the ministers are divided.

Qin is virtuous in water, and the color of the clothes is still black, and the flags and costumes are all black.

The ministers waited, the young Hanyang-kun.

Xianyang is in turmoil, Wen Xinhou and Chang'an Jun are on the same page, and everyone is facing a choice, but this Hanyang Jun has strongly expressed his attitude between the two.

Five hundred armor soldiers guarded more than twenty carriages, carrying three thousand gold as a tribute to the King of Qin, as if they were mocking the two people who were now in high positions and powerful in the Qin State.

The young man was unruly, but when the ministers of the Qin State saw Zhao Shuang, they found that this young prince was unexpectedly young, even a little younger than Chang'an Jun Chengcheng, with a little immaturity on his face.

"Chen Shuang pays a visit to the king!"

"Are you finally here?"

On the throne, King Qin smiled slightly, and there seemed to be some meaning in these words.

"A man who is far away, though he is favored, let him be fearful in order to repay the king's kindness. However, the road is dangerous, the time is delayed, and it is the crime of the minister to fail to make the pilgrimage to the king. ”

Zhao Shuang was just saying some polite words, but King Qin didn't care at all and waved his sleeves.

"In the past, Zhao Shuang, the general of Zhao State, once wrote a current policy, and the widow had read it, and his memory was still fresh. He said, 'To do things with the land, it is still necessary to fight the fire with salary, and the salary is not exhausted, and the fire will not be extinguished'. What do you think? ”

King Qin fell as soon as he said a word, and the whole court was shocked. The ministers all felt a little weird, and Lu Buwei and Cheng Chan looked at each other, but saw Zhao Shuang bowing his hand slightly.

"What a fool's words! Zhao Jiangshuang has a pig's head and a dog face, a wolf's heart and lungs, and he is vainly strong for a while, and he commits a crime, although he has the power of a moment, he dies in the fields, and he dies without land, but the world laughs. ”

On the throne, King Qin's smile became more and more prosperous.

"In this way, how do you think my Great Qin should break the strategy of merging and longitudinalizing?"

"Since Zhou Tianzi lost power, the princes have risen one after another, and they have been chasing each other. As for today, it has been more than 500 years, and the world should be one. Since Shang Jun changed the law, for more than 100 years, Qin Jian went east, and the princes were terrified. ”

Zhao Shuang smiled, waved his hand, waved his sleeve robe, and his eyes wandered among the ministers, from Cheng Chan to Lu Buwei, and finally looked at King Qin and lowered his head.

"Brothers are still in trouble with the wall, not to mention the six countries and six hearts? The merger has not been successful, and its momentum has been defeated. The six kings are stupid and barbaric, vainly combining and indulging, to resist the king's division, like a fish from the edge of the wood, and the number of days is unknown. ”

"I have accumulated a hundred years of momentum in Great Qin, when Zhao destroyed Han, the troops went out of the Central Plains, and returned to the six countries, so as to gather as one and become an emperor. The artifact is easier, attributed to the water virtue, this is the number of days. The six kings fight each other, and they are not stupid! ”

Zhao Shuang's voice fell, and the court was silent. It's not because Zhao Shuang said that he wanted to destroy the Six Kingdoms, but because these words brought a sentence of trouble.

What is this implying here?

Lu Buwei had a smile on his face, Changping Jun's face was dark, and Chang'an Jun looked at Zhao Shuang with a deep and unfathomable gaze.

"The meaning of Qing is known to few people. Give it generously. ”

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

The King of Qin dispersed, and hundreds of officials came out.

Lu Buwei was outside and stopped Zhao Shuang, who was about to leave, with a smile on his face.

"Hanyang Jun has come from a long way, and the prime minister's mansion has prepared a banquet, I don't know if I can give in?"

Zhao Shuang smiled and arched his hand slightly.

"Since it is invited by Xiangbang, Shuang dares to resign."

Saying that, Lu Buwei and Zhao Shuang walked side by side, Cheng Chan and Changping Jun were behind, and their faces looked very bad.

"Uncle Cousin, your son-in-law is a little interesting!"

Cheng Chan's face was very ugly. Changping Jun thought that he and Zhao Shuang could become a natural alliance, but he didn't expect that he had just met King Qin and hooked up with Lü Buwei.

What exactly does he want to do?

......

Prime Minister's Office.

The small banquet in the house, although the scale is small, but it is a little warm.

It's just that between the guest and the host, it shouldn't be like this.

Wei Zhuang held his sword beside him, looked at the familiar face in front of him, and was silent.

Lu Buwei held the wine bottle, looked at Zhao Shuang, and smiled slightly.

"Hanyangjun is a young hero, and he is quite respectful."

"Xiangbang has worked hard and made great achievements, how can this gentleman pay such a salute?"

In the same house, the last time Lu Buwei was still Lu Buwei, and Zhao Shuang was still called Zhao Dabao. But this time, it's different.

Between the host and the guests, there seems to be no intention of mentioning the past at all, and the atmosphere is harmonious.

It's just that this dry drinking is always a little boring.

"There is no wine but no fun, what does Hanyang-kun think?"

"But by the orders of the Xiangbang."

Lu Buwei smiled, spread his sleeves, and shouted.

"Chang Yu!"

Wei Zhuang looked up, but saw Chang Yu holding a sword and walking in, his face gloomy and his body still wounded.

"Dance for the king."

Whether Chang Yu wanted it or not, he rushed over from Taiyuan, thousands of miles away, looked at the two people in front of him, and didn't know who to hate?

"No!"

Chang Yu held the sword and danced, his posture was stiff, but there was a trace of killing intent in the sword intent.

Wei Zhuang clenched the sword in his hand, but looked at Zhao Shuang, but saw that he didn't notice it at all, just kept toasting to Lu Buwei.

"Xiangbang's subordinates seem to have injuries on their bodies, why is their posture so stiff?"

As soon as Zhao Shuang's words fell, the long sword in Chang Yu's hand stopped, and the sword momentum rose again, but it was already different.

If he was just dancing the sword just now, but now he has some real kung fu in his hands.

The sword moves changed, and the killing intent in the sword intent became stronger and stronger.

Increasing little by little, the killer of the first rank in the net, his residual power is difficult to sustain even the first-class masters in the rivers and lakes.

But the two people in the house didn't notice it at all.

"Useless thing, did you hear the words of the king?"

The sword momentum in Chang Yu's hand was a little harder. After the rest of the moves, the blade of his sword pointed towards Zhao Shuang.

Zhao Shuang smiled and drank as usual, untouched. Just when the long sword was about to get close, Chang Yu's face changed, and the sword momentum stopped.

Han Feng was in front, and Zhao Shuang smiled slightly.

"Xiangbang, this dancer, is really extraordinary."

Lü Buwei smiled, but saw Chang Yu put away his sword and bowed to Lü Buwei.

"Let's go down!"

"No!"

Chang Yu gritted his teeth and bowed hard, his body was injured, but now the blood stains have overflowed.

Anger rose in his heart and he withdrew from the room. When he walked outside, his hands were clenched, as if he wanted to tear the two people in his heart apart.

Lü Buwei! Zhao Shuang!

Zhao Shuang raised the wine bottle in his hand and toasted a glass.

"Although the tiger is fierce, it will eat people after all!"

Lu Buwei looked at Zhao Shuang, didn't seem to care, and asked rhetorically.

"If you don't have a cannibal heart, how can you maintain your ferocity?"

"Who does Xiangbang want to devour with a tiger?"

"Naturally, the invincible tiger!"

The two looked at each other and smiled, Wei Zhuang saw it in his eyes, and seemed to understand a little, the relationship between the two was already different.

No more hunters and prey!