Xianyang, Zhangtai Palace.
The eunuch held the candlestick and the candle.
He did not dare to dim the candlelight, afraid that it would affect the Emperor of the Ancient Era reading the bamboo slips sent from all over the empire.
It was a disaster that caused his head to be removed.
On the other side of Ying Zheng was a young eunuch.
He was responsible for placing and weighing the bamboo slips that Ying Zheng had read.
Ying Zheng had once established the laws of Qin.
Every day, he read a hundred catties of memorials.
If the weight exceeded 100 jin and the eunuch in charge of weighing did not warn him, he would be pulled away and beheaded.
"Your Majesty, Sang Hai has sent a bamboo slip.”
A eunuch entered Zhangtai Palace with a thick bamboo scroll in his hands.
He stopped in front of the counter.
The eunuch lowered his head slightly and raised the bamboo slip above his head with both hands.
Ying Zheng, who was reading memorials, suddenly slammed the bamboo slip in his hand on the table and shouted,"
"Can't you see that I'm busy? You disturbed me late at night, so I took you out and killed you.”
The eunuch trembled in fear.
He hurriedly said,"
"Your Majesty, this is a bamboo slip regarding the Sixth Young Master.”
Upon hearing the three words 'Sixth Young Master', Ying Zheng's mood instantly improved.
"Hand it over."
The eunuch was so frightened that his legs went weak. He could have walked a few more steps.
But at this moment, two elite warriors came in from outside the hall to pull him to behead.
This scene scared the eunuch so much that he couldn't move.
Seeing him trembling so hard, Ying Zheng shook his head, raised his arm and waved, signaling the two elite warriors to step back.
"From now on, you will be responsible for collecting the bamboo slips of the sixth young master, Ying Ziheng. If you lose one of them, I will kill your entire family.”
"Alright, hand over the bamboo slips."
Seeing that the elite soldiers had retreated and that he did not have to behead them, the eunuch's nervous heart finally calmed down.
Although his legs were trembling and weak, he still placed the bamboo slip in front of Ying Zheng.
Opening it, Ying Zheng's face lit up, and he burst out laughing.
"Ziheng not only wiped out the Sang Hai bandits, but also captured two wanted criminals of the empire.”
"Good, this is the best news I've heard in the past few days.”
"Ziheng, you really didn't disappoint me.”
Ying Zheng was in a very good mood. He put down the bamboo slips, picked up the bronze vessel on the table that was filled with strong liquor, and drank it in one gulp.
"Delightful."
Ying Zheng put down the container, and the eunuch beside him hurriedly poured him a cup of strong wine.
………
Huhai Estate.
"Teacher, Sixth Brother has annihilated the Soaring Dragon Legion in the Sang Hai and captured the fugitives.”
"Imperial Father is liking him more and more. What should we do?”
"If this continues, Imperial Father will make Sixth Brother the Crown Prince.”
Huhai was anxious when he heard the news about Sang Hai City.
Zhao Gao, on the other hand, was calm.
After all, he didn't have any underlings, and the Yang energy in his body was weak. Zhao Gao had his own feminine nature.
In addition, he was good at scheming and always gave people the feeling that he was scheming.
"Prince, don't be anxious. Even if Sixth Young Master becomes the Crown Prince, so what?”
"Doesn't that mean that you have to have a life before you can become an emperor?”
Zhao Gao's voice was especially low, but the killing intent in it was extremely obvious.
Huhai only wanted to be the Crown Prince and inherit the throne.
As for brotherhood, he didn't care at all.
So what if he was killed?
"Teacher is right."
A hint of viciousness flashed across Huhai's eyes.
Zhao Gao continued,"
"Fusu went to the scholarly faction, the Little Sage Manor. Then let's go to the farmhouse, the tomb of the six sages.”
"The 100,000 disciples of the farmer family are all from the martial arts world. Their strength is comparable to an army of 500,000, or even more…"
Hearing this, Huhai frowned and said worriedly,"
"But will the farmers support me?"
Zhao Gao smiled sinisterly and said,"
"Don't worry, Prince. I've already arranged the chess pieces for the farmers.”
………
Three days later.
At night, in the desolate area.
A cold wind blew. Ying Ziheng tightened his collar, picked up a wooden stick, and threw it into the bonfire.
"Late autumn is indeed cold. Winter is coming.”
Ying Ziheng sighed softly and turned his head to look around.
Suddenly,
A layer of thick fog appeared on the distant hill.
He looked around and found that the thick fog came from all directions.
"Roar ~"
"Roar ~"
Behind the thick fog, the cries of wolves could be heard.
Ash Wolf King?
A name instantly appeared in Ying Ziheng's mind, as well as a masked man with iron claws on the back of his hand.
"There are wolves in this place?"
Chen Baiyi stood up, feeling a little excited.
Then, he said,
The 3,000 Snowy Dragon Cavalry stood up one after another and scanned the thick fog around them.
Hearing the cries of the wolves, the three thousand Snow Dragon Cavalry smiled and began to discuss in low voices.
After a while,
The thick fog covered Ying Ziheng and the others.
Then,
Ying Ziheng saw many pairs of green eyes.
The wolf,
There were at least 500 wolves around.
On a withered tree not far away, a figure stood tall.
The cold wind blew, and her clothes fluttered.
That was the Ash Wolf King.
The Graywolf King raised its head and howled at the night sky.
The wolves in the thick fog swarmed toward Ying Ziheng and the others.
Chen Baiyi rolled up his sleeves and went up to the wolf with a smile. He did not even take his weapon.
Not only Chen Baiyi, but the three thousand Snowy Dragon Cavalry were the same.
They didn't take their weapons and all charged at the Ash Wolf with a smile.
"What…is this situation?"
Ying Ziheng was a little dumbfounded.
He didn't understand why.
Aren't you afraid of being eaten by wolves?
Was he not afraid of death?
Ying Ziheng wasn't the only one who was dumbfounded. The Ash Wolf King, who was standing on the withered tree, was also dumbfounded.
"Is this Snowy Dragon Knight…still human?”
The Graywolf King muttered.
After about a minute, the wolf that was originally howling actually let out a miserable cry.
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