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A soldier bowed to the ground, and in front of him was a man without beard or eyebrows.
The man was wearing a wide robe, and his movements in the seat were a bit weird.
Hearing the soldier's report, he smiled and picked up a box in front of him: "Understood, let's go down."
The soldier nodded and stepped back quickly.
The man sat in his seat and looked at the box in his hand. He smiled obsessively, and slowly squeezed his fingers to open the box.
Inside the box is an ashlar stone made of jade, the edges and corners are polished very smooth, and it is engraved with patterns of flying dragons. The jade stone is transparent, still exuding a faint light in the room without light.
"Hehe." The man smiled, his face was reflected on the jade, and the gaze in his eyes seemed a little crazy.
"Lu Buwei, you didn't expect that when you dedicated me to that woman, I would have such a day."
The hand holding that jade stone was slowly clenched, with ferocious veins.
"A day that puts you, and everyone, underfoot!"
Back then, in order to sever the relationship with the queen mother Zhao Ji, Lu Buwei pretended to be castrated by the poison, and pulled out his beard and eyebrows to play for the queen mother.
Du bowed to serve the queen mother, who would have thought that such a villain would reach the pinnacle of his power through the queen mother.
He was granted the title of Marquis of Changxin, and was almost in charge of all affairs in the palace.
In the beginning, Ying Zheng didn't care about him. Although his mother's behavior was absurd, this poison is just a villain after all.
Until the day he said that I was the false father of King Qin and scolded the officials.
The king of Qin was furious, and it was completely revealed that he and the queen mother had two sons together.
With no way out, he stole the seal of the king of Qin, summoned 30,000 palace guards, and prepared to attack tonight to break through Qinian Palace, and named him King Qin.
Where the army is, I have no chance of defeat.
Qi Nian Palace.
Ying Zheng sat on the pavilion of the palace, looking out, he could see most of Xianyang City, as well as the palace in front of the palace.
He raised his eyebrows, is this the end of the matter, he raised his head, Zhao Ji is his close relative, but now she also betrayed him.
Empress, what am I to you
There were quiet footsteps behind him, and a general in a white robe stood behind him.
"Kings."
Ying Zheng lowered his hands, and after a long time, he said, "I'm sorry to trouble you, Mr. Gu."
Anyway, it's time to end all this.
"yes."
The eyes under the mask looked at the person kneeling there, and left quietly without saying anything.
"Damn it!" Lu Buwei looked at the secret report in his hand and angrily threw the bamboo slips in his hand on the ground. It was the first time he lost his composure like this.
"Poison that fool!"
You want to attack Qinian Palace with 30,000 palace guards, who gave you the courage
He has been in charge of the affairs of the palace for many years, what have he done, and he has no idea where the military strength in Xianyang City is
Lu Buwei was trembling with anger, he didn't want the poison to have an accident, because once the poison had an accident, he would be unable to escape the responsibility.
But it was irreparable, and all he could do now was to try his best to protect himself.
There was a sinister smile on Du's face, 20,000 palace guards had surrounded the nearby palace gate firmly, and he led 10,000 soldiers to meet the King of Qin.
Within the high walls of the palace, 10,000 soldiers blocked the road, and every step they took was a tremor.
Du Qi squinted his eyes enjoying himself on the horse.
Suddenly the soldiers in front stopped.
"Why stop!" Du frowned and opened his eyes.
Skip the soldiers in front and look towards the front of the palace.
A black armor army stood there quietly.
About 3,000 people stood there motionless like a stone statue, their armor was pitch black, and their faces were covered with black armor with fierce patterns. Each holds a human-high shield in their hands.
Just looking at it, there was a chill in the inexplicable poison's heart.
Leading the three thousand people was a general in mourning white armor, riding on the back of a black horse, holding a spear in his hand.
Seeing this, if he doesn't know which army is in front of him, he must have been working in Xianyang City for many years.
Fallen Army.
Poison grinned and spat, so what about the trapped army, but 3000 people can really stop 10,000 people.
"Kill me and break into Qinian Palace!"
Poison roared.
The palace guard hesitated for a moment, but still raised his long dagger and rushed forward.
Gu Nan looked at the tens of thousands of people rushing forward, and said lightly: "Prepare for battle."
"Zheng!!"
Three thousand long swords clattered out of their sheaths.
"boom!!"
Three thousand people took a step together and dispersed the smoke and dust.
Pointing the spear, it pointed at Du's body from a distance, and Sen Han's spear made Du's back stand coldly.
"Rush."
A calm voice sounded, and the three thousand soldiers walked towards the ten thousand people without saying a word.
In the one-sided fight, under the poisonous pale face, the guarding army of ten thousand people was instantly torn open.
The sound of fighting in the night hovered over the palace, and the blood splashed on the palace wall and flowed between the stone slabs, as if it had dyed the desolate night red.
"how is this possible?"
"Why?" Dumbly muttered to himself.
The general in mourning robes had already rushed up, the black horse neighed, and the bloody spear in his hand passed through his eyes.
In the tenth year of Qin Wangzheng, the drug rebellion was broken in front of the palace.
Yingzheng sat on the pavilion of the Qinian Palace, watching the chaos in the palace, without any fluctuation in his expression.
Poison, Lu Buwei, it's time for you to leave.
There were screams and wailing in the palace, and the sound of the blade piercing into the flesh seemed to draw the curtain for an era and the curtain for a new era.
Well, let's start with three chapters in the morning, and I will hurry up and write another chapter or two in the afternoon. These are the only things that will be updated on the shelf, but I am a little ashamed. Thank you for your support, and I wish you all a happy New Year's Day.