At the beginning of the hour.

Lijun Sang was dressed in a second-grade purple official robe, set up the imperial court's guard of honor, took the seal, the sword of the Son of Heaven and other things, and walked out of the Honglu Pavilion surrounded by Zhuang Thirteen and three people wearing red-robed official uniforms and dozens of officials of the Ministry of Rites.

When I entered Guangming Street outside the county king's mansion, I couldn't help frowning when I looked at it.

The fact that there are so many people that you can't see the edge at a glance is nothing, and the fact that those in power drive the people to serve is too easy, but all the people have piety and voluntariness on their faces, which makes people feel unusual.

It's scary!

It was easy to enter the palace of Xiqin County under the opening of the Xiqin officials of the Honglu Pavilion, and what caught my eyes was the long two rows of murderous battlefield soldiers, all of whom were in their bodies, staring at everyone with big eyes.

This rude pomp is not frightening, but this bloody aura that can pollute people's souls is somewhat disgusting, but fortunately, there are not too many people, and it has not reached the point of filthy people.

Then walking inside, there were groups of great monks, Taoist priests, and people full of sincere looks.

That's right! All had sincerity on their faces.

Li Junsang suddenly felt very heavy, maybe this mission will not be completed!

There is nothing more terrifying than the territory of the Western Qin Dynasty, where all the people are united and the water cannot be splashed!

Why did Jiang Yuqing threaten to rebel on the first day he entered Western Qin? What disgusting and loyal folds have you given to your Majesty in rebellion?

Either be unruly and rebel to the end, or be loyal, like your ancestors!

Isn't this playing with people?

Yes! He felt that this Jiang Yuqing was playing the imperial court!

He looked up at the depths of the palace of the county king's mansion, and as long as he saw Jiang Yuqing, he knew what the hell he was playing!

Zhuang Thirteen and the three also looked at the end of the palace, a trace of murderous intent flashed in their eyes, they had thought about entering the county king's mansion to assassinate them in the past few days, which was also the real purpose of their pretending to be officials of the Ministry of Rites, but they never knew where Jiang Yuqing was.

With their Great Venerable Shinto Method, they couldn't find out Jiang Yuqing's specific location, just like this person was not here, or had disappeared. Since it is difficult to do it if you can't detect it, once you startle the snake, all the siege plans will be ruined!

Why can't a dignified little Venerable find out? Could it be that he has no true qi at all, and the general trend of natural martial arts has disappeared?

Just need to see Jiang Yuqing!

Everyone walked through the palaces and pavilions, and in front of them, Jiang Hu, the old handsome man of the Western Regions, Cheng Taixun Gong of the County Prince's Mansion, Changshi, Sima, Don't Drive, Record Joining the Army, and the generals at all levels in the Western Qin Army had already greeted them.

"My nephew Jiang Yuqing is seriously ill, he is difficult to go, he has reached the end of his life, he risked his life to meet all the officials today, and he did not welcome him in person, it is definitely not a contempt for the imperial power, please forgive me!"

Jiang Hu's face was pale, and his eyes were red. At this moment, it can't be fake, the nephew's ability and ability have been fully proven, once this kind of unicorn is gone, the hope of the Jiang family is gone, and the rise of the Jiang family for hundreds of years no longer exists.

How does this make him not heartbroken?

Not only him, but all the civil and military officials were miserable and decadent.

“？”

The four of them carefully looked at everyone on the re-stage, and found that it was too real, no! It's true, it's impossible for everyone to be so good at showmanship, so good at disguise!

Is Jiang Yuqing really dying?

Several people glanced at each other, and Li Junsang didn't know whether to laugh or put on a look of regret, so he had to sigh: "There is such a thing?" It's okay, I'll wait until I see the king of the county first! ”

Jiang Hu and his group immediately moved out of the way, and then surrounded the court officials.

After turning a corner, he entered the courtyard of a large hall, and there were more people and soldiers of the Western Qin Dynasty around him, and a strong medicinal fragrance came from afar.

Li Junsang's mood became a little more urgent inexplicably, and he couldn't help but squeeze out a trace of "sadness" on his face, muttering to himself: "Why is this happening? Why is this so? ”

As he spoke, he quickened his pace.

Hurriedly entered the dormitory, the sight in the hall was slightly dark, and the rich medicinal fragrance went straight to the nose.

On a huge bed opposite lay a man, with long hair scattered, eyes closed, pale as paper, and haggard.

Even if you don't get close, you can clearly feel a surging dead air.

And there were five beautiful and beautiful women standing beside the bed, all of whom looked calm, and their cheeks were wet with tears.

In this meeting, the gods are here, and it can't be faked.

“？”

The four of them don't say "", but they really want to express something similar.

Is this Jiang Yuqing really going to die?

Not faking illness?

Along the way, at this moment, the original skeptical idea was overturned in an instant, and he had already believed six points.

After being stunned for a long time, Fang Cai reacted and clenched his fists: "Xia Guan has seen the king of Xiqin County!"

"Ladies and gentlemen, wait a minute!"

Zhi Feiyan hadn't closed her eyes for a few days, her expression was tired, and she quietly approached Xin Zhuo's ear: "County King? The king of the county? The imperial court sent it. ”

Xin Zhuo slowly opened his eyes, there was no light in his eyes, he slowly turned his head to look at everyone, struggled to get up, and fell down again, a mouthful of blood stained the pillow red, and fainted.

"The King of the County!"

Zhi Feiyan and Cui Ying'er were taken aback and stepped forward one after another.

Outside the hall, a group of maids hurriedly entered with hot water, pills, and nourishing things.

The whole hall was in disarray.

A group of people who were left aside, and they didn't know how to say anything for a while, so they could only bow down and salute all the time.

Since Zhuang Thirteen and the three of them entered the hall, their eyes have been on Xin Zhuo, full of killing intent, and at this time, they turned into doubts.

What's the point of killing a dying person?

So, what really happened to him? Eighteen years old critically ill?

After being busy in the hall for a while, the king of Xiqin County finally woke up again, but he was even weaker, turned his head to look at everyone, showed a smile with difficulty, and his voice was extremely weak: "A group of mentally retarded, sure enough, the master came, I will join your mother's ......"

Of course, this sentence was in Mandarin in the previous life, and no one understood it, and even the women around him only heard him talking, and they didn't know what he said.

In short, the king of the county is right if he wants to speak.

Li Junsang and the others didn't care what they were thinking, so they could only put it down for the time being at the moment, and slowly took two steps forward: "Yes, what the county king said, let's listen!"

Listen with your ear sideways.

"Ahem, cough, cough......" Xin Zhuo coughed heavily, and his tone became clearer: "Minister...... Feeling sick...... I can't meet you from afar, please atone for your sins......"

This sentence is said to Lijun Sang's status as a chaplain.

Are you sick? You're not far from death!

Li Junsang hurriedly replied: "Your Majesty will definitely sympathize with and understand the county king, and the county king does not need to worry!"

"Minister...... Faithfulness can be seen from the sun and the moon......"

Xin Zhuo smiled bitterly, "But I heard...... Some people say I'm going to rebel...... Your Majesty is being deceived by traitors...... Misunderstanding of the minister...... misunderstood the 500,000 iron-blooded soldiers and tens of millions of people in Western Qin, chilling people's hearts...... cough cough cough ......"

How dare we take this statement? The lungs are about to cough out, why is the mouth still like a knife?

Li Junsang felt the need to defend the Son of Heaven, and also smiled bitterly: "The king of the county is too worried, Your Majesty has no such intention, and the ministers have no such thoughts!"

"That's good......" Xin Zhuo's eyes lit up a little: "Presumably Shangshu is here to reward the army?" I...... The Western Qin army climbed the ice and lay in the snow...... Fighting day and night...... Heavy casualties...... Countless sons and daughters are buried in the battlefield...... Finally defeated the Western Regions Alliance and destroyed the Ten Kingdoms...... The imperial court must not treat the soldiers badly, right? How many taels of silver and baggage did Shang Shu bring...... Let me be blinded before I die......"

“？”

Li Shangshu found that the rhythm was suddenly deviated!

Obviously, he is the one who is here to bring the rhythm, first raise and then suppress, severely reprimand, with rhythm, as long as Xin Zhuo has the slightest inappropriateness in his mouth, the clerk behind him immediately notes it, and then polishes it, and a big rebellious remark appears, the evidence is conclusive, and it quickly swept the world.

The army in front of the palace and the Shence army took the opportunity to attack, and the masters of the Taiping Palace, the Fengjian Division and the Serving Immortal Hall took the opportunity to kill them, and the situation of Western Qin was solved.

What are you talking to me about now?

In this case, what do you want me to do?