In the palace at night, the warm light illuminates half of the sky brightly, and the lights of the world and the stars and the moon in the sky reflect each other, which is quite a grand occasion. Vertex Novel Updates Fastest
"General Meng." A man in an official robe bowed to an old man in the crowd, and the old man nodded with a smile on his face.
The man in official robes took advantage of the situation and said: "I heard that General Meng's family is very good at fighting at a young age, and I think he will be a great general of our country again. Congratulations to the general first."
"Haha, it's too good to be true. Tonight, the king will host a banquet to comfort us. You and I don't want to talk about other things anymore, just come and eat and drink."
"Yeah, the old general sees it clearly, well, just eat and drink, just eat and drink."
Rites and music echoed in the palace walls and pavilions, crisp and graceful yet dignified. The dishes were served in bronze vessels and served on the table by waiters.
Although it was a night banquet for the officials, those who could come here were all dignitaries in the court, and the rest were given some meals at home.
Even so, there are many people.
Not to mention the scene of people coming and going in the garden.
Among the palace walls, there is an empty corner.
A child under ten years old quietly walked to the wall, holding a meal in his hand.
I looked around, no one was there.
I had to raise my head and call softly a few times.
"Mr. Gu?"
"boom."
With a soft sound, a person landed on the rubble of the palace wall.
It was a man in black with a veil on his face.
There are a few white hairs in the middle of the hair, and it can be seen that he has entered middle age.
Seeing Ying Zheng, there was some difference in his eyes.
"Little son, what are you doing here?"
Seeing the man on the palace wall, Ying Zheng pursed his lips: "My husband and I will deliver some meals."
Obviously, he also seems to know this group of secret guards.
The people on the palace wall seemed to be speechless for a while, and after a while, they cupped their hands: "I will call Mr. Gu here on behalf of the young master."
Yingzheng is currently considered to be the direct descendant of King Qin, and he can be regarded as able to order them.
It didn't take long for the man in black to retreat.
A man in white robes with a bronze face appeared in front of Ying Zheng.
Seeing Ying Zheng, the man's eyes showed a bit of helplessness.
"How did you get here?"
Ying Zheng put down the food: "The secret guards in the palace come in and out from here, I already knew it. Today I heard my father say that Mr. is a guard, so I guessed it is here."
"Heh." Gu Nan shook his head and jumped off the wall: "You are careful, kid."
"It's called taking care of the big picture without losing the details."
"Hey, sir, you are handsome in this martial robe."
"okay."
"You go back first, there will be no peace tonight, stay by your father's side, be safer."
"Ah, sir, are you hungry?"
"I've eaten." Gu Nan patted Ying Zheng's forehead lightly: "Go back quickly."
"Oh." Ying Zheng picked up the meal depressedly and left along the palace wall.
Gu Nan watched Ying Zheng return to the banquet before turning around and jumping into the night.
Tonight, it's better not to have any accidents.
All the officials had a banquet, and in the middle An Guojun Yingzhu announced the amnesty of the sinners. At the same time, he rewarded a series of clan ministers and had fun with the officials, making the atmosphere even hotter.
For a while, it can be regarded as the prosperity of singing and dancing.
Standing behind Ying Zhu, Ying Zichu took a deep breath.
He took out a small box from his pocket.
Sometimes, you don't need a sword or poison to take someone's life.
Just do what you like.
An Guojun Yingzhu is very close to women, regardless of wives and concubines, there are more than 20 sons alone, and this does not include daughters.
Now in his fifties, his body has long been exhausted.
Ying Yiren's eyes sparkled, he squeezed the box tightly in his hand, and put the box back into his arms.
Just when everyone was enjoying themselves, a voice came from afar.
"Prince Qin's Palace, how imposing"
The voice was faint, but it was clear enough for everyone to understand.
The dance music in the garden was interrupted by this sudden sound and stopped.
There was a commotion in the crowd, and some people began to look towards the heights of the palace.
On the high pavilion, a person stood there.
He was wearing a large black robe that fluttered in the wind, and held a sword that was neither too long nor too short in his arms.
The banquet fell silent, and everyone looked at the sudden guest.
Ying Zhu frowned slightly, but he didn't get angry, but asked loudly from afar.
"May I also ask that your name is taboo, why did you come here suddenly?"
"It's not your Excellency, but just passing by." The thin voice in the black robe fell into everyone's ears.
Looking at the banquet in the palace, the eyes of the man in black drooped slightly, as if he was a little disappointed.
Sure enough, above the high hall, isn’t the Mohist’s home after all
He continued: "Heard about King Qin's night banquet, so I came to see it. Now that I've finished it, I will resign first."
Saying that, he leaned back, jumped out of the building, and was about to leave.
"Hmph!" a cold snort.
Then a sharp sword protruded from the back of the man in black.
Everything happens between breaths, leaving people too late to react.
But the sword of the man in black appeared in the path that the stabbing sword had to pass for the first time.
There was no sound of clashing, and the dark sword fell on the scabbard in the hand of the man in black as if it had been stabbed in cotton, and was gently swung away.
"prick."
Quietly, several men in black suddenly appeared, and several long swords pierced through the air.
The black robe wandered among several people alone, as leisurely as a stroll.
The sword in his hand was not out of the sheath, and he had already caught all the offensives, turned back, and the swords in the hands of several men in black who came forward were all retreated by Ge Fei.
There is no earth-shattering sound, but this kind of contest is even more thrilling.
The crowd watching below held their breath unconsciously.
Who are those men in black, the secret guards of the royal family, they all know.
Each of them is a man of hundreds of years of practice, who can easily escape from the hands of several secret guards. This person's swordsmanship is really powerful.
The black robe glanced at the group of guests.
"Step." There was a sound of stepping away from the rubble behind him.
Turn around and look.
A man in white robes was holding a sword with a bronze ghost face.
"Didn't I tell Your Excellency not to walk at night?"
The black-robed man didn't know why he was so interested. At this time, he was still in the mood to joke, and raised his hand: "I can't sleep on my side, and the parade ends here."
All eyes fell on the white-clothed body.
Filial piety with a bronze face in white clothes, except for the funeral general in Xianyang City, who can hear his voice but not see him, who else can there be
No one has heard of the reputation of the army who fell into the battle, but few people have seen the general who fell into the battle.
Custodian
The man under the moon was dressed in blue and white, holding a black sword in his hand, and the bronze ghostly face on his face made people feel cold when he saw it.
"Black sword?" The black robe looked at the sword in Gu Nan's hand.
Shaking his head: "The killing intent is too strong, hurting others and yourself."
Responding to him was a beam of sword light, which was as fast as flying light and narrowed into a line.
The dark sword was pulled out of the scabbard, but the light and shadow around it flickered.
The sword light illuminated the eyes of the man in black robe, and there was a kind of horror in those eyes.
Before anyone could see clearly, the sword had already been retracted into the scabbard.
The four guests just thought it was a flash in front of them.
The secret guard of the Wang family was standing aside, his body as if falling into an ice cave, and the sword, just looking at it, gave off an inanimate thought.
The man in black snorted, the sword in his hand was out of the sheath, people in the distance couldn't see clearly, Gu Nan saw it clearly.
It was a square sword with no point or front.
There was a cut on his shoulder, if he hadn't dodged halfway at the last moment, the cut would have been cut on his chest.
"Good Swordsmanship"
"I'll ask for advice in the future." He drew back, exhausted his inner strength and soared into the air.
The secret guard was about to chase after him, but the man had already flown several feet away, so he had no choice but to retreat.
Gu Nan put the sword back into its sheath, turned around, stood on the pavilion and bowed to King Qin.
The secret guards also bowed one after another.
Qin Wang nodded lightly, without saying much, the white-robed secret guard disappeared in a moment.
There was no sound.
Only then did King Qin wave his hands and said with a smile: "Some minor incidents have happened, and it's over."
As he spoke, he picked up a wine bottle: "Everyone, drink up."
"Haha, good." With a shout, everyone looked around.
It was a veteran sitting among the group of guests: "To see the demeanor of the mourning general today is really a pleasure! Drink it up!"
After speaking, he drank the wine bottle in his hand.
Only then did the guests have their voices, and there were many discussions.
"Really good swordsmanship."
"General of the Forbidden Army, do you have any contacts, maybe you can help me recommend something?"
"Don't ask, the forbidden army doesn't understand? I don't see it at all on weekdays. If I can see it, I should shut up and don't cause trouble."
"With such a forbidden army in my Great Qin, who would dare to act recklessly, huh? Hahahaha."