Chapter 37

It was already the third early morning, but it seemed that Fusu didn't make any moves, and Meng Yi didn't make any moves, just like that, Zhao Gao began to feel that he couldn't figure out Fusu's routine in the three days of caution, but Zhao Cheng's negligence was very realistic, if he couldn't find the assassin in time, the consequences would be unimaginable.

But the New Year is approaching, Xianyang City is busy, Zhao Gao is no exception, he often enters the palace these days, and he is powerless to manage all the affairs in the house, so he has to hand it over to Zhao Cheng to deal with it with full authority.

In the vicinity of the CRRC Mansion, there is a very small teahouse, the teahouse is a two-storey small building, the general dignitaries rarely notice this teahouse, but today, there are two people sitting in the teahouse, they are wearing brown robes, with hats, carrying a sharp sword on their backs, holding a teacup in their hands, as if they are tasting tea carefully, but their sharp eyes are always looking at the CRRC Mansion not far away.

This is already the second day of lurking, Xiang Zhuang firmly believes that Zhao Gao will definitely show traces in the past few days, especially his younger brother Zhao Cheng, who will spill a large number of spies every day, going out to find out something, from Xiang Zhuang's keen sense of smell, he feels that this will be the information he needs very much.

Just when Xiang Zhuang lowered his head and pondered something, the cloth on the side gently pushed him, Xiang Zhuang suddenly woke up from his contemplation, and looked at the eyes of the cloth, in front of the car, a carriage had stopped there at some point, and soon, a fat figure walked out, anxiously boarded the carriage, talked with the coachman, and the carriage drove away quickly.

Di Bu whispered in Xiang Zhuang's ear: "That's Zhao Cheng, he is so flustered, there must be something urgent, we might as well follow him." ”

Xiang Zhuang also smiled and nodded, the lurking in the past few days is mainly to keep an eye on Zhao Cheng, as long as he takes off the information from Zhao Cheng, he is not afraid that he will not be able to defeat Zhao Gao, at this time, the two glanced at each other, and they both smiled knowingly, Xiang Zhuang took out a few and a half taels from his arms, threw them on the table, walked out of the teahouse with Di Bu, turned over the horse, and chased the carriage closely.

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The carriage crossed the long Chongle Street and made a sharp way out of Xianyang, and soon they disappeared into the wilderness and turned into a winding mountain path.

I don't know how long later, the carriage came to a ruined temple, at the gate of the temple, several people in black patrolled around, saw the carriage coming, a man in black rushed over, lifted the curtain, Zhao Cheng jumped down from the carriage, dusted off his body, looked at the man in black, and the man in black immediately arched his hand and said: "The person is already in the yard." ”

Zhao Cheng's eyes narrowed into a slit, he was extremely happy in his heart, he finally caught // this assassin, as long as he got rid of him, his brother's crisis would be lifted, Zhao Cheng stretched out his hand and patted the shoulder of the man in black, and instructed: "Take care of the wind outside, go back, I will definitely reward you." ”

The man in black thanked him, Zhao Cheng walked towards the broken temple, the two men in black guarding the door pushed open the temple door, Zhao Cheng entered quickly, and soon, the temple door "boomed" and closed heavily, and the surroundings immediately became silent.

In the ruined temple, a middle-aged man dressed in gray linen clothes was tied to the ground, his eyes were blindfolded at this time, and his mouth was stuffed with rags, and he could only speak a few times, but he could not speak, until he heard heavy footsteps, his body couldn't help trembling, and he retreated desperately.

"Hehe, brother, you took my deposit and actually fled back to your hometown, how to calculate this account?" Zhao Cheng smiled cruelly and gently touched the hair of the man in black with his hand, at this time, he slammed his force, and the man in black let out a heart-rending howl, and on the side, an old woman in plain clothes trembled with fright.

Zhao Cheng was attracted by the trembling old woman on the side, and he asked unhappily, "Who is this?" ”

A man in black walked over and whispered, "It was the clues she provided that led us to find Abang." ”

Abang was the assassin, and at this time, Nunu, the man in black, pointed at the old woman and said, "She wants to receive the reward she deserves." ”

Zhao Cheng couldn't help sneering, gave the man in black a look, but said in a weird way: "Since she has a credit to me, you give her some money and send her away." ”

The old woman was overjoyed, the anxiety just now had come to naught, she wanted to get up and say thanks, but between her legs, she had been wet with urine // liquid, just now, she was so scared that she peed her pants.

After struggling several times, the old woman finally got up, she came to the man in black, and said with a smile: "Thank you for the reward, I can help you if there is anything in the future." ”

The man in black smiled evilly, took out a bag of money from his arms with his left hand, handed it to the old woman, and said coldly: "If this matter spreads, do you know the consequences?" ”

The old woman nodded and said, "I know, I won't talk nonsense." ”

When the man in black took the money bag, he smiled again: "But a dead man will never have a chance to say it!" ”

The right hand of the man in black has penetrated into the abdomen of the old woman, in his right hand, a dagger has been stained red with blood, the old woman looked at the man in black in surprise, until this time, she did not know that she would never have the opportunity to leave the broken temple with this money, perhaps, her only thought at this time is regret, regret that she was obsessed with money, regret that she betrayed Abang, but her regret can only disappear with her life......

Zhao Cheng untied Abang's blindfold, and pulled out the rag from his mouth with his right hand, Abang could finally gasp for breath, he was breathing desperately at this time, until the rate of his breathing gradually stabilized, then he looked at Zhao Cheng coldly, and said hatefully: "I was blind at the beginning, why would I believe you!" ”

Zhao Cheng laughed, his face was hideous, he looked at Abang, and said hatefully: "If it weren't for you, I would have been listening to music and drinking wine in the house at this time, you unlucky child, go die!" ”

After speaking, Zhao Cheng turned around and left, a man in black drew a short blade and walked towards Abang, his eyes were full of fierce light, just by waving his hand, Abang could break the world.

The breath of death is gradually approaching, Abang involuntarily retreats, but his hands and feet are tied behind his back, so that he can only move his body little by little, but the man in black is getting closer and closer, Abang knows that his limit has come, so he has to close his eyes, grit his steel teeth, and wait for the coming of death.

But at this moment, a miserable scream pierced the silence around him, and Ah Bang couldn't help but open his eyes, only to see that the man in black who wanted to kill him was pierced through his brain by a feather arrow, and his death was extremely ugly, and on the side, the remaining five men in black immediately guarded in front of Zhao Cheng, looking around, not knowing where the feather arrow came from.

There were a few screams outside the door, the temple door was pushed open, and two men in brown clothes walked into the broken temple, one of them, holding the Yansun bow in his hand and carrying a red shadow around his waist, beside him, a burly middle-aged man holding a long sword in his hand, was looking coldly at everyone in the courtyard, and the two sides were deadlocked.

Zhao Cheng faintly felt bad in his heart, this young man, he seemed to have seen it, after thinking about it carefully, Zhao Cheng finally remembered that the person in front of him was the person next to Fusu, and his appearance indicated that Fusu had already set his sights on him, Zhao Cheng stretched out his hand to wipe his sweat, and immediately ordered: "Kill Abang!" ”

The two assassins hurriedly ran towards Abang, Abang wanted to struggle, but his hands and feet were tied, he couldn't resist, seeing that the bronze sword was about to cut his throat, but at the critical moment, Xiang Zhuang pulled his bow and arrows, and in the blink of an eye, the two men in black were shot.

Xiang Zhuang looked at Zhao Cheng and smiled disdainfully: "If you don't roll, the next arrow will be yours!" ”

Zhao Cheng was already trembling, but the honor of the Zhao family made him dare not leave easily, if he couldn't kill Abang, he and his brother Zhao Gao would not have a good end, but Xiang Zhuang's force was too high, Zhao Cheng knew that he couldn't fight him, and the short psychological struggle, Zhao Cheng had to sigh helplessly, and waved his hand: "Let's go!" ”

Duo Bu got out of the way, Zhao Cheng and the others left quickly, looking at their backs, Duo Bu took a sip and asked, "Why don't you kill them?" ”

Xiang Zhuang shook his head helplessly: "These political struggles have nothing to do with us, and killing him may not be a good thing." ”

Di Bu nodded slightly, glanced at Abang on the ground, walked over, picked him up, and quickly disappeared into the ruined temple with Xiang Zhuang......

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With the construction of the Afang Palace, the Qin State began to gather the first batch of conscripts and prisoners from all over the country, and the money and food were all the pioneer supplies that were urgently needed, and the court was busy, and the first emperor was also furious about this matter, accusing the government of ineffective work, and dismissing and beheading a large number of officials.

Zhao Gao has also been very busy these days, although he is only a small CRRC government order, only responsible for the royal chariot and horses, but the first emperor favored Zhao Gao and favored Zhao Gao, so that he had the opportunity to participate in important military affairs, participate in important news in the DPRK, participate in the early dynasty and major state discussions, and even, Zhao Gao also participated in the first emperor's dominance of some major decisions.

Today, Zhao Gao came back very late, and when he entered the mansion, he felt a kind of coldness that he had never felt before, but when he stepped into the back hall and sat on the soft seat, a government soldier brought tea, placed it in front of Zhao Gao, saluted, and left quickly, holding a hot tea cup, Zhao Gao felt that only when he returned home could he experience the warmth of autumn.

Take a sip of tea, the heat wave travels all over the body, this feeling, people have the urge to sleep, at this time, Zhao Gao's thoughts also travel with the tea all over the body and wander all over the world, according to the spies today's report, Ziying and his party have entered Sanchuan County, and in a few days, they will be able to reach Dongjun, and when they arrive in Dongjun, Ziying's task will be half completed.

But he would never have thought that he would give him a big gift in the meteorite incident, a big gift that he would never be able to turn over, come here first, Zhao Gao laughed proudly, the people around the imperial historian Feng Zheng have been bought by himself, if this person engraves the most taboo line of words of the first emperor on the meteorite, and then create some momentum by himself, he is not afraid that the child will not capsize, as long as the child is knocked down, who else can Fusu count on?

Thinking like this, Zhao Gao couldn't help laughing loudly again, but at this moment, Zhao Cheng rushed in in a panic, came to Zhao Gao, knelt down and said, "Brother, it's not good, something is wrong!" ”

Zhao's hand holding the teacup shook a little, and the teacup couldn't help falling on the table, at this time, Zhao Cheng shouted with a crying voice: "That assassin was snatched away by Fusu's people......"