Chapter 783: A generation of goblins conquer the eternal emperor 22
Ying Zheng's eyes widened in anger, and he took out his dagger from his sleeve and was about to fight back. Who knew that when the assassins stabbed their swords a foot in front of him, they were blocked by something and slammed back.
He was just stunned for a moment, and the assassins said in horror: "No, there is something strange!"
Hearing people shouting like this, Shu Ange let out a snort of laughter, shuttled between several assassins like a gust of wind, snatched their weapons, tapped a few big points on their bodies, then crossed his arms and said, "Rare and strange, Qin Wangnai The son of destiny, he is blessed by the gods, and you will have endless troubles when you anger the gods."
In the pre-Qin period, the common people believed in the myth of gods and ghosts, and Shu Ange's remarks made all the assassins tremble with fear.
They were originally dead soldiers, and they came to assassinate the King of Qin. They had already put their life and death aside, but when they heard the words that angered the gods, they couldn't help but feel terrified.
Death is not terrible. If they are cursed by gods after death, their souls will not rest in peace, and future generations will suffer bad luck.
At this moment, the assassins began to regret it.
They lay on the ground and looked up at the majestic young King Qin. He was handsome and tall, and the moonlight fell from the broken roof. He was bathed in a silver-white glow, like a fairy coming into the world.
The assassins were dumbfounded. Shu Ange gave a light high-five, stroked his temples, and looked at Ying Zheng with bright eyes.
"Your Majesty, protect your Majesty."
The guard who was entangled by the assassin arrived first before anyone arrived, and finally got rid of the assassin and pushed through several bead curtains, rushing in anxiously.
Ying Zheng met Shu Ange's gaze and was about to say something when he saw her gracefully turn around and hide behind the curtain, disappearing in an instant.
"The target character's favorability is +20, and the current favorability is 55."
It was beyond Shu Ange's expectations that the grace of saving life could increase her favorability by 20 points. She thought that Ying Zheng was always suspicious of her, and it would be a lot if her favorability increased by more than ten points.
The guards held a heart, and their hearts were ready. King Qin was injured, and they were ready to pay for their lives.
When he saw the assassin fell to the ground and King Qin was standing upright, he cried out to God for blessing, holding the sword in one hand, and knelt down like a dumpling.
As long as King Qin was not injured, they would have a chance to survive.
The guards only cared about their joy and did not think about it at all. How did the King of Qin break through when so many assassins attacked at the same time.
"My subordinates are inappropriately guarded, and the crime deserves ten thousand deaths. Please forgive me, Your Majesty."
"Take the assassin down, interrogate it carefully, and be sure to trace the mastermind behind it."
Ying Zheng retracted his gaze from the curtain and coldly ordered the guards in front of him.
"Well, your subordinates obey."
After the commander of the guard received the order, Ying Zheng said again: "After handing over the errands, each will go to the Weiwei to receive fifty sticks."
"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your grace."
These guards thought that this time the protection was poor, allowing the assassins to break into the palace of the Great King Qin, and the loss of their lives was a small matter.
Unexpectedly, the King of Qin was so benevolent that he did not punish them for the crime of inadequate protection, and only punished everyone with fifty sticks, which made them extremely grateful and became more loyal and loving to Ying Zheng.
The assassin was taken away, and the palace was filled with the smell of blood. Ying Zheng had several palaces, so he would not suffer here.
There was an assassin in the king's bedroom, and although they had already been dealt with, the temple and the maid couldn't help but tremble.
"Your Majesty, please move to the Qingping Palace."
The people in the palace waited for a long time. Seeing that the King of Qin had no intention of moving his car, He Ying, who had been by his side as a messenger since Ying Zheng returned to Qin, carefully mentioned it.
Ying Zheng responded casually, waved his hand and said, "You guys should clean up outside first, and the widowers will leave after half a moment."
He Ying replied in a low voice, and led the crowd away.
After the surroundings were empty, Ying Zheng stepped up to the curtain and lifted the curtain made of blue gauze and silk. There was no one under it.
There was a little doubt in his eyes, and suddenly he heard a silver bell-like laughter coming from above his head, looking up, Shu An singer was playing with a jade Ruyi.
At this moment, Ying Zheng has realized the magic of Shu Ange, and it is difficult to stop the assassin in that way, even if the martial arts are unparalleled, unless——
Ying Zheng was thinking about her origin, when Shu Ange suddenly looked behind him, Yu Ruyi pressed her lips a little, and jumped out of the broken roof lightly after booing.
"Report to Your Majesty, Wei Wei Wang Jian asks to see you."
It was Wei Wei who came, no wonder she left suddenly.
Ying Zheng put all his attention on Su Hua Ange just now, but he didn't find the person who notified him.
Her silver bell-like laughter still echoed in his ears, she didn't seem to like seeing outsiders, and only stayed with him.
Thinking of this, Ying Zheng frowned slightly, giving birth to a bit of hidden joy.
"Chuanwei Lieutenant."
Wei Wei Wang Jian was born in a family of military generals. He trained the imperial guards in the palace with strict discipline and his combat effectiveness was much higher than that of ordinary guards.
This time the assassins attacked, and it was not his fault.
There is only a thousand days to be a thief, and there is no thousand days to prevent a thief. Those people are all about pulling him down from the throne and killing his life. It is not difficult for a Qin Palace to be so large that it is not difficult to carry and hide a few assassins.
Ying Zheng met Wang Jian in the outer hall, and after he entered the hall, he got down on one knee and pleaded guilty.
The dew outside was heavy, and Wang Jian's armor was icy cold. Ying Zheng saw that he was rushing all the way and his face was reddish, so he didn't deliberately blame him.
After Wei Wei Wang Jian pleaded guilty, he went to the dungeon to interrogate the assassin.
When Ying Zheng moved to Qingping Palace, the empress dowager's people stopped his car halfway, and Zhao Ji, the empress dowager, asked him whether he was injured or frightened, and then he bowed and said goodbye.
As soon as his car arrived at the Qingping Palace, the palace staff came to report again, and Lu Buwei, the Marquis of Wenxin, was invited to meet him.
An assassination shocked the entire palace. Empress Dowager Zhao Ji didn't sleep well all night. She went to Qingping Palace at dawn, took Ying Zheng's hand, looked at him carefully, and made sure that he was not injured before he was relieved.
In the middle of noon, the Empress Dowager Xia and the old Empress Huayang also sent people to offer condolences, and sent many precious supplements to Ying Zheng to suppress the shock.
The prime minister, Lu Buwei, and the Weiwei joined forces to investigate the assassins thoroughly. After this investigation, they pulled out the radish and carried the mud, and another group of clans in Xianyang City were convicted.
Although the assassination was done 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.
Empress Dowager Zhao Ji and Xiangbang were furious and took care of Empress Dowager Xia's face. They only executed the son's biological mother, claiming that he died of a sudden illness.
Because of the assassination incident, Empress Dowager Zhao Ji was upset and forced Ying Zheng to suspend his administration and let him rest for a few days.
In the usual time off, Ying Zheng spent most of his time reading books.
This time, he recited Shu Ange in his heart. When he was taking a bath, he specially summoned her to his side. Who knew that the palace staff sent back news that the Minglan martial artist had taken leave of absence from Xiangbang and wanted to go back to his hometown, at least a month It will take more than half a year to come back.
(Meow, after the favorability level increases, our rhythm is about to speed up, la la la)