Ying Zheng's eyes widened in anger, and he took out the dagger from his sleeve and was about to return fire, but when the assassins' swords stabbed a foot in front of him, they were blocked by something, and swung back with a bang.

He was only stunned for a moment, and the assassins were shocked: "It's not good, there are monsters!" ”

Hearing people shouting like this, Shu Ange sneered and laughed, shuttling between several assassins like a swift wind, snatching their weapons, and after pointing a few big holes on their bodies, he hugged his arms and said: "Rare and strange, King Qin is the son of destiny, and he has the blessing of his own gods, and you will have endless troubles for angering the gods." ”

During the pre-Qin period, the people believed in the theory of gods and ghosts, and Shu Ange's words made all the assassins tremble.

They were originally dead soldiers, and when they came to assassinate the King of Qin, they had already put life and death aside, but when they heard the words that angered the gods, they couldn't help but be terrified.

Death is not terrible, but if they are cursed by the gods after death, their souls will not rest in peace, and their descendants will also suffer bad luck.

At this moment, the Assassins began to regret it.

They lay on the ground, looking up at the majestic young King of Qin, his face was handsome and straight, the moonlight fell from the broken roof, and he was bathed in a silvery-white glow, like an immortal descending into the world.

The assassins were stunned, Shu Ange high-fived lightly, stroked his sideburns with his hand, and looked at Yingzheng with a pair of bright eyes.

"The King, protect the King."

The guards, who were entangled by the assassins, arrived before they could make a sound, and finally disposed of the assassins, smashed open several beaded curtains, and rushed in in a hurry.

Ying Zheng met Shu Ange's gaze, and was about to say something, when she suddenly turned around gracefully, disappeared in the curtain, and disappeared in an instant.

"Target person's opinion +20, current opinion 55."

The grace of saving her life can increase by 20 points, which is really unexpected by Shu Ange, she thought that Yingzheng was always suspicious of her, and it would be too much if her favorability rose by more than ten points.

The guards carried a heart, and their hearts were ready, King Qin was injured, and they were all ready to pay for their lives.

When he saw the assassin fall to the ground and the king of Qin stood upright, he shouted in his heart for heaven's blessing, held the sword in one hand, and knelt on the ground like a dumpling.

As long as King Qin was not injured, they had a chance to live.

The guards only cared about rejoicing, and didn't think about how King Qin broke through by so many assassins at the same time.

"The subordinates are not properly guarded, and the crime deserves death, please ask the king to surrender."

"Take the assassin down, interrogate him carefully, and make sure to track down the mastermind."

Ying Zheng withdrew his gaze from the curtain and coldly ordered the guards in front of him.

"Oh, my subordinates obey."

After the guard commander received the order, Ying Zheng said again: "After handing over the errand, each of them will go to the guard to receive fifty canes." ”

"Thank you, Lord for your grace."

These guards originally thought that this time the protection was not good, and the assassins broke into the palace of the Great King Qin, and lost their lives, and if they were involved in the relatives, they would not be able to be at peace under the Nine Springs.

Unexpectedly, King Qin was so benevolent that he did not treat them for the crime of poor protection, and only punished everyone with fifty rods, which made them extremely grateful and became more and more loyal and loving to Yingzheng.

The assassin was taken away, the palace was filled with the smell of blood, and Yingzheng had several sleeping palaces, so he would not suffer here.

There was an assassin in the king's bedroom, although it had been dealt with, the temple and the palace maid couldn't help but be frightened, and when they knelt on the ground to wipe the bloodstains, they always felt a gust of wind.

"King, please also move to the Qingping Palace."

The palace people waited for a long time, and seeing that King Qin had no intention of moving, He Ying, who had been listening to him when he returned to Qin from Yingzheng, cautiously mentioned it.

Ying Zheng responded casually and waved his hand: "You guys clean up outside first, and then leave after half a minute." ”

He Ying responded in a low voice, and led everyone away.

After the surroundings were empty, Ying Zheng walked to the curtain, and picked up the curtain made of green gauze and silk cloth with his hand, and there was no one underneath.

There was a little doubt in his eyes, and he suddenly heard a burst of laughter like silver bells above his head, and looked up, Shu An was playing with a jade ruyi in the singer.

At this moment, Ying Zheng has realized the strangeness of Shu Ange, and he can stop the assassin in such a way, even if his martial arts are world-renowned, unless-

Ying Zheng was thinking about her origin, Shu Ange's eyes suddenly looked behind him, Yu Ruyi put a little on her lips, and after booing the posture, she jumped out of the broken roof lightly.

"King Qiyu, Weiwei Wang Jian asks to see."

It was Wei Wei who came, no wonder she left suddenly.

Ying Zheng just put all his attention on Su Hua Ange, but he didn't find the person who made the report.

Her silver laughter still echoed in his ears, and she didn't seem to like seeing outsiders, only staying with him.

Thinking of this, Ying Zheng frowned slightly, giving birth to a little hidden joy.

"Captain of the Guard."

Captain Wang Jian was born in a family of military generals, and the discipline and combat effectiveness of the guards in the palace were much higher than those of ordinary guards.

This time the assassins attacked, and he couldn't be blamed.

There are only a thousand days to be a thief, there is no thousand days to prevent thieves, those people are bent on pulling him off the throne and killing him, a huge Qin Palace, it is not difficult to hide a few assassins.

Ying Zheng saw Wang Jian in the outer hall, and after he entered the palace, he knelt down on one knee and pleaded guilty.

The dew outside was heavy, Wang Jian was cold on his armor, and Ying Zheng looked at him all the way with a slightly red face, so he didn't deliberately blame him.

After pleading guilty, the guard went to the dungeon to interrogate the Assassins.

When Ying Zheng moved to Qingping Palace, the Queen Mother's people stopped his car halfway, and the Empress Dowager Zhao Ji asked him carefully if he was injured and frightened, and then bowed down to leave.

As soon as his car arrived in the Qingping Palace, the palace people came to report again, and the Marquis of Wenxin, Lu Buwei, asked to see him.

An assassination alarmed the entire palace, the Queen Mother Zhao Ji didn't sleep well all night, and just after dawn, she went to the Qingping Palace, took Yingzheng's hand, looked at him carefully, and made sure that he was not injured before relieving his heart.

In the middle of the afternoon, the Empress Dowager Xia and the Empress Dowager Huayang also personally sent people over to condole, and sent many precious supplements to Yingzheng to suppress the shock.

Xiangbang Lü Buwei and Wei Wei teamed up to thoroughly investigate the assassins, and after this investigation, they pulled out the radish and carried the mud, and another group of clans in Xianyang City were punished.

Although this assassination was carried out by the clan, these people were able to break into the palace of King Qin, and there was also the shadow of Mrs. Han's faction behind them.

The Empress Dowager Zhao Ji and Xiangbang were furious, took care of the face of the Empress Dowager Xia, and only executed the biological mother of Gongzi Cheng, and declared that he died of a violent illness.

Because of the assassination incident, the Empress Dowager Zhao Ji was uneasy and forcibly asked Yingzheng to suspend his political affairs and let him rest for a few days.

In the past, when he was resting, Yingzheng spent most of his time reading books.

This time, he recited Shu Ange in his heart, and when he was resting, he specially summoned her to his side, but who knew that the palace people came back with the news, saying that the Minglan martial artist had taken leave from Xiangbang and wanted to return to his hometown, and he would come back for as little as a month or more than half a year.

(Meow, after the favorability increases, our rhythm is about to pick up, lalala)