At the same time.
On the carriage back to Xianyang Palace.
"Your Majesty, this Shopkeeper Lin suddenly wants the head of the Jade Tiger.”
"Is it because of Miss Yan Lingji?”
Zhao Gao asked softly as he drove the carriage.
He vaguely remembered that ten days ago in the Han country's death row prison, those jailers had mentioned the jade tiger on the stone.
"Oh?"
Ying Zheng's sharp brows furrowed slightly, and his interest was immediately piqued.
Then, he raised his hand to signal Zhao Gao to continue.
"Your Majesty, do you still remember that half a month ago, you asked me to go to the Han country's death row prison to save people?”
"When this humble servant arrived at the Han Country's death prison, the Jade Tiger was preparing to send people to transfer Miss Flame Spirit Ji to the crystal cage.”
"And according to the prison guards in Han Country, the reason why Miss Flame Spirit Ji was captured as a prisoner of war was because of that Jade Tiger.”
"At that time, the Battle of the Bai Yue had just ended. In order to curry favor with the Han Country's General Ji Wuye, the Jade Tiger brought the fourteen-year-old Flame Spirit Lady Ji back to the Han Country from the Bai Yue.”
Zhao Gao said as he thought.
In any case, in his opinion, as long as Lin Xuan wanted to kill someone, it was most likely related to women!
"Crystal Cage?"
"Battle of the Yue?"
"General Ji Wuye?"
Ying Zheng's eyes narrowed, and a murderous aura instantly filled the entire carriage.
Fortunately, Zhao Gao brought Yan Lingji back to the tavern before she was transferred to the Crystal Cage.
Otherwise, Ying Zheng would probably send troops to attack Han and kill Ji Wuye himself just because of Lin Xuan's woman, Yan Lingji!
Qin and Han were bordering each other. Whether it was in terms of military strength or territory, Qin was dozens of times larger than Han. Therefore, if Qin wanted to destroy Han, it would be as easy as flipping his hand!
As long as Ying Zheng was willing, he could send his army to destroy Han at any time!
As for whether or not the remaining five countries in Shandong would help Han to fight against Qin because of the loss of their lips and the coldness of their teeth, it was not important to Ying Zheng at all, because with the sweet potato and the Divine Bow, Qin was completely capable of fighting against six enemies alone!
"Your Majesty, do you need me to take this opportunity to get rid of Ji Wuye, the culprit…"
Zhao Gao hesitated.
Because before he could finish his words, he felt Ying Zheng's cold gaze.
"I understand."
"This humble servant only has one mission to go to Han Country's Xinzheng. That is to not alert the enemy and not expose my identity.”
"Bring back the head of the Jade Tiger, one of the Four Vicious Generals of the Night.”
Zhao Gao added with a terrified expression.
Ying Zheng nodded, stroking the divine bow in his hand, his eyes signaling him to continue on his journey.
……
After the time for an incense stick to burn.
The carriage arrived at Xianyang Palace.
After Ying Zheng jumped off the carriage, he immediately sent someone to call Meng Tian to the Palace Hall of Xianyang.
Zhao Gao drove an empty car directly to Han Country's Xinzheng.
"Your Majesty, General Meng has gone to mine saltpeter and is not in Xianyang.”
"Then call Meng Yi over!"
Ying Zheng said coldly.
Then, he walked into the dark Xianyang Hall alone and sat on the golden dragon chair, carefully studying the Divine Arm Bow Design.
Not long after, Meng Yi arrived at Xianyang Hall under orders.
"This subordinate Meng Yi greets Your Majesty."
Meng Yi strode into the Xianyang Palace Hall and bowed.
He was Meng Tian's younger brother. Although he usually liked to read, his father was Meng Wu and his grandfather was Meng Ao, so he had the blood of a soldier flowing in his veins. He stood straight.
After being pulled back to reality by his rough voice, Ying Zheng immediately raised his hand and dismissed his men.
Then, he signaled Meng Yi with his eyes to put the kerosene lamp on the windowsill above his head.
"Yes, Your Majesty."
When Meng Yi saw the Divine Bow in Ying Zheng's hand, he immediately understood what was going on.
So he immediately took a few steps back and placed the dim oil lamp above his head.
He did not know if Ying Zheng's sudden decision to test his arrows was because he really wanted to practice archery or because he wanted to kill people.
However, to Meng Yi, this was not important. If the ruler wanted the subject to die, the subject had to die.
Meng Yi held the oil lamp with both hands and stood at a place about four hundred steps away from Ying Zheng.
He kept imagining all kinds of possibilities in his mind. For example, did Meng Tian make a big mistake and implicate him?
Or perhaps Meng Wu had a dispute with the King recently because of the matter of the Eastern Expedition, causing the King to want to vent his anger on him?
Bang!
Suddenly, the oil lamp above Meng Yi's head shattered.
The arrow that left the bow was as fast as a shooting star that streaked across the night sky, causing Meng Yi to be unable to react to what had happened.
He felt a chill on his head and the kerosene lamp disappeared.
"Your Majesty, you have good archery skills!"
Meng Yi praised sincerely after seeing the shattered coal oil lamps on the ground behind him.
The most amazing thing about Ying Zheng's arrow was not that it hit the oil lamp, but that it was able to use the wind to fan out the oil lamp while it was still burning, and did not hurt Meng Yi at all when it hit the lamp.
"This item is called the Divine Arm Bow."
" The shooting range is more than three hundred steps."
"When you go back, give this book to Meng Wu and let him be in charge of mass production.”
"On this day next year, I want to see an invincible army of at least 30,000 people, and each of them must be equipped with a divine arm bow!”
Ying Zheng said from above.
Meng Yi did not hesitate and immediately accepted the order.
Then, he took the Divine Arm Bow and its design from Ying Zheng with both hands.
Although he had never followed Meng Wu out to battle, how could he not have seen a pig run before?
Meng Yi was very clear about the importance of shooting range to archers, so with this Divine Arm Bow, the strength of the Meng Army would at least double!
"How's Zhongfu?"
Ying Zheng shifted his gaze to the Prime Minister's Mansion and asked suddenly.
"Everything is normal."
"Minister Lyu rarely leaves the Prime Minister's estate recently, but he seems to be plotting something big.”
"As far as I know, Minister Lyu seems to be looking for someone to write a book recently.”
Meng Yi cleared his throat and answered truthfully.
"Writing a book?"
Ying Zheng frowned slightly.
Meng Yi nodded vigorously.
"Continue to monitor the Prime Minister's every move.”
Ying Zheng's pupils shrank, and he raised his hand to signal Meng Yi to leave first.
He didn't expect that Lu Buwei, who was a high-ranking official and was not satisfied with monopolizing power, would write a book and leave his name in history!
This made him sense a hint of danger.
Although Cheng Jiao had been killed, the State of Qin was still in danger!
"Do you really think I'm a chess piece?"
"Do you really think I won't dare to kill you?"
Ying Zheng looked in the direction of the Prime Minister's Mansion, his voice as cold as steel.
He wasn't afraid of shocking his master with his achievements, but he couldn't accept taking an inch after taking a yard!
……
Three days later.
Dusk, Xianyang, Qin country, in a tavern in the west of the city.
Lin Xuan was telling Yan Lingji and Li Ji about the details of the Yellow Emperor Internal Cultivation Technique on the second floor.
Before Yan Lingji came to the tavern, he and Li Ji had been studying one-on-one fights.
Now that there were two girls in the tavern, wouldn't it be unfair to the other girl if she continued to study one-on-one?
Bang!
Just as Lin Xuan was thinking about when to fight, the door of the wine shop was suddenly smashed open.
The person had dark skin and carried a huge sword on his shoulder. He looked like a ghost from hell.
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