In the imperial capital of Qin, in the Xianyang Palace, in a remote cold hall, the woman who rescued Yu Zizhou was facing the throne and knelt on one knee.

The throne was originally reserved for her, the seat of the Son of Heaven, but at this time, there was a middle-aged man sitting on it, with a strong body, an elegant face, and an extraordinary instrument.

I saw this person leisurely stroking his half-foot goatee, looking at the woman with extremely sluggish breath below, and asked, "Why did you go out and get so seriously injured?"

The woman returned: "I met a few Qiang people. ”

Hearing this, the man's eyes shrank slightly, and he continued to ask, "Is it clean?"

"Please rest assured, the prime minister has been wiped out by me, and even the corpses have been destroyed. The woman replied respectfully again.

Daqin was called the prime minister, except for Lü Buwei, there was no second person! I'm afraid that everyone couldn't imagine that this usually dignified Lü Xiang would single-handedly control the most notorious assassination organization in the Qin State, Tianyi!

"Well done. Hearing the woman's answer, Lu Buwei nodded, "You took this medicine for self-defense, and it was given to me by Soapberry today." These old things in Longcheng Academy, as you said, are much more interesting than I imagined. So I also changed my mind, you asked Tianyi not to do it for the time being, keep it for now, and see if it can be used by me in the future. ”

When the woman heard this, she suddenly felt a relief in her heart, as if a stone had finally fallen, even if it was only temporary.

"Yes. Qiang Kui, thank you Prime Minister. ”

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"Lao Jiu, why did I see you with a worried face before I went to sleep, and when I woke up, I still saw you with a worried face?

On a westward carriage, Huang Zhong had just woken up from his dream and said with a yawn.

Before, Ying Shao took this fourth gentleman back and forth to Qi Country at an unbelievable speed, which caused the old man to be very unwell, so this time he went to Qin State, and Ying Shao specially rented a carriage to drive him.

"It's okay, it's just that I'm a little worried about my students. "Win less.

"What's there to worry about!" Huang Zhong scolded, "If you have hands and feet, you won't be able to starve to death!" Do you want us as teachers to take care of them all the time!"

Hearing this, Ying Shao smiled slightly and bowed: "What Mr. Fourth taught me is that it is indeed me who is too worried, and Zizhou should not be able to die." ”

"Of course... Wait, what do you mean?"

"I had a sense before, there was a big battle in Luoyang City, I think it should be Zizhou. Originally, I was worried about his safety, but after listening to Mr. Four's teaching, I was relieved. ”

"Shenma?!No, turn back!"

"Hehe, Zizhou has hands and feet, and I believe that he doesn't need our care. Besides, if you look outside, it's almost time to Hangu Pass. ”

Ying Shao made a rare joke about Huang Zhongze, which made the latter scream, but he laughed and ignored it, got out of the carriage alone, changed the groom, and drove the car by himself.

At this time, it was the sunrise in the east, Hangu was closed, and the guard Zhang Bin climbed the city tower on time to visit the surrounding situation, and suddenly saw a purple air in the east coming to his face, and his whole body was comfortable.

Purple gas comes from the east, a good omen!

Zhang Bin is a superstitious person, even if he looks around and looks for auspicious things everywhere, even if he can't take it for himself, it is also excellent to get rid of immortal energy. At this moment, the carriage that came out of the distant woods immediately attracted his attention.

Ying Shao drove the horse galloping in the forest, originally enjoying the morning breeze and nectar, birds and flowers, but at this moment, he only felt that his eyes suddenly lit up, and it turned out that the woods had come to an end. A vast city wall appeared in front of it, even if it was still far away, but the three words 'Hangu Pass' were still eye-catching!

The horse in front of him was just an ordinary family horse that had never set foot in Shacheng, and when he saw this, he was immediately invaded by his murderous aura, and he stumbled under his feet, and almost knelt down. Fortunately, Ying Shao reacted very quickly and lifted its limbs alive.

"Hehe, Ma'er, if you wake up those four gentlemen, you will suffer. Ying Shao smiled faintly, stood up from his seat, stood upright on the horse's back with his back hand, and had a panoramic view of the entire Hangu Pass.

Mr. Shao's sassy posture, in the eyes of the guard Zhang Bin, it was like seeing the Son of Heaven come into the world, extraordinary. It seems that the sun behind it is rising for him, and the spring breeze ushered in is also moved by him.

Needless to say, this person must be a nobleman! Zhang Bin rushed all the way to the gate, picked up a pair of hanging pants and wiped his face, and then slightly sorted out his clothes. When he was done, the carriage arrived at the door.

"Ahem, who's coming?" Zhang Bin cleared his throat and looked very professional.

"We are gentlemen who travel far away. Ying Shao climbed down from the carriage, made a slight gesture, and showed him a delicate-looking iron plaque.

Seeing this iron card, Zhang Bin, the gatekeeper, immediately sent someone to give way, and secretly stuffed the note that Chang Wenjun gave him into Ying Shao's hand.

"Hehe, he must be here to be an official, maybe he can promote me in the future!" After sending off the carriage, Zhang Bin smiled secretly, and had two daydreams for no reason, and then went up to the city wall to watch.

And when he saw the note, he realized that the former Prime Minister Lu Buwei had intended to kill the gentlemen of the academy, and it was not until he met Mr. Big that he temporarily dispelled this idea. It's just that Chang Wenjun is still not at ease, so he arranged the gentlemen in Yucheng, where his power is still relatively solid, and is ready to wait until everyone is together, and then enter the capital together.

"Internal and external troubles, what a mess......" Huang Zhong looked at the note, and suddenly asked curiously, "Xiao Jiu, let me ask you a question." King Qin and Mr. Jiu, which do you like to do?"

"Since Mr. Four is still known as 'Little Nine', then you must already have the answer in your heart. Ying Shao took back the note, and with an understatement of his palm, he turned into star ashes, "It's just that 'like' is a right that can only be owned by Ying Shao, but I can't." ”

Looking at Ying Shao's flat expression, Huang Zhong felt a little distressed, and all the things in the past gradually came to mind. I remember that when Ying Shao was admitted to the hospital, he was skinny, and he was obviously thirteen or fourteen years old, but he was much weaker than Yu Zizhou, who was ten years old at the time. However, Rao is such a dilapidated body and depressed face can't hide his noble aura at all, especially the eyes that are penetrating the world and inclusive of the world, even Huang Zhong can't help but be moved.

Yu Zizhou's wisdom is not lost in the slightest, but the latter's royal style and inadvertently revealed a sense of responsibility are far beyond the reach of Yu Zizhou, who only pursues himself.

These two men, one is serious and cold on the outside, and formidable, but on the inside, he is gentler and more merciful than anyone else, while the other is impeccable on the surface, but on the inside is a cruel and bloody beast.

The two people with such different personalities have a relationship so good that they are jealous, thinking of this, it always makes Huang Zhong angry and funny: "That's it, if you are reluctant to be Mr. Nine, then it is better to do me a favor." ”

"What do you mean?"

"Naturally, it refers to the kid from Zizhou. Huang Zhong sighed and continued: "That little bastard, ambitious, and with a bad stomach, it is absolutely impossible for him to be a teacher obediently. So, I want to place him by your side and let you guide him. ”

Hearing this, Ying Shao was slightly silent, and after a while, he nodded, which was considered to be a promise. Many words, he didn't want to tell Huang Zhongze, but because even if he told the latter, it would be in vain to add trouble......

The road was long, and Mr. Four soon fell asleep again under the bumps of the carriage, but the look on Ying Shao's face was even more profound.