I rely on Qin Shihuang to enshrine the gods

Chapter 64
pity.

it's fast.

Baitao, a fox with three tails, was even faster.

She held her breath and swung her whip at the poisonous snake.

The whip hook was thrown out but was avoided by the boa constrictor's belly bowing and bouncing. It couldn't find a breakthrough in Baitao's body, and instead aimed at Zheng Guo.

Zheng Guo, a beaver in the water, landed on the shore, like a fish left to be slaughtered in the vegetable market.

His teeth were trembling, and he grabbed Baitao tightly, "What does it think of me? Is it very poisonous? Can I recover if I get bitten?"

it is good?
Baitao rolled her eyes at the red-eyed poisonous snake, which was ready to go: "You see, it can spray poisonous mist, so if you take a bite, it won't heal, so go directly to heaven."

".Hmm."

"Don't yell, I want to beat you up as soon as you yell."

Baitao had a life-and-death fight with bat spirits before, and she has some experience in hand-to-hand combat. Now facing this group of poisonous snakes, she doesn't panic, mainly because there is a cowardly Zheng Guo Yaohu behind her.

"You stay away from me first."

She put her finger on the vine and rubbed it, and saw that there was a stunned green chasing up in the path in front of her. This scene was familiar to the scene she met with Jing Ke, and she said: "Mantis catching cicadas, you and I don't know the oriole!" is behind."

The leading poisonous snake understands human nature, so it is natural to understand these words. Feeling the shock on the ground, it twisted into a twist and looked back.

Unexpectedly, Baitao gathered demon power in her hands, and when the poisonous snake was not paying attention, she directly attacked from behind.

"Zizzi-"

The exploding fireworks engulfed the big poisonous snake and several small snakes in an instant with the momentum of burning everything, until there were not even ashes left.

Li Xin, who was chasing him, was hit by the sudden heat wave, and raised his knife with both hands to block.

Zheng Guo was already stunned: "My aunt, when did you become so powerful."

"Of course I—"

Baitao didn't have time to perfunctory with him so much, so she dragged him out of the snake circle, "Of course I practiced secretly behind your back! Who told you to be a goblin and not do your job every day, just take your iron ruler that never leaves your hand , Measuring the mountains, rivers and rivers of the Qin State, if you put this focus on cultivation, why don't you have a seat on the list of gods?"

Zheng Guo was stabbed in the chest: "I, I, I"

What's more, the same goblin, the same decline in the demon world, the other party has a shorter training time than yourself, and it hurts because he is stronger than himself.

But who is Zheng Guo?

He is just a little goblin who doesn't want to make progress. He lived thousands of years ago in Hanshuiwo. If he works hard, can he still live until now?

"I think I'm fine now, I'm content."

The surrounding palaces retreated rapidly, and Zheng Guo could hear the rush of the wind, "Isn't there still you, grandma? You have only been 100 years old, and you have cultivated to Sanwei. Your future is limitless. You are still in the mortal world. , the brain is clever, and can spit fire, as long as I follow you well, I will definitely be popular and spicy in the future!"

"."

He was still talking: "If you were born a few hundred years longer, I think you will be able to become a god, maybe even more powerful than Empress Daji in the Zhou Dynasty."

"I don't want to compare with Grandma Zu. Grandma Daji didn't become a god. She helped others by herself, and she was burned to death for no reason."

"Ah? I thought her body was burned and her soul ascended to heaven."

"My elder brother said, there will be no falsehood."

Zheng Guo, nana, wished he could slap himself in the mouth, "I, I have a stupid mouth, blah blah, you know it's not pleasing to me."

"It's okay, I don't hate you."

While wrangling, Baitao led him around, and finally threw the vine in her hand, and took him up to the eaves of the palace with her strength.

Zheng Guo was thrown into mid-air, and he forgot even his fear. In mid-air, his eyes shed tears, and howled, "Grandma, you are so kind! You ran away with me, and I will follow you for the rest of my life!"

The venomous snakes below were densely packed, chasing after them. Hearing the howling "You are so kind" resounding through the sky, they all stood up half upright and raised their heads to look upwards.

Bai Tao stood on the eaves of the palace, frowning and splitting the tiles, her pupils reflected the frightened lights inside.

She patted Zheng Guo's handsome face with one hand, motioned to stop howling, and said: "My demon age is too young, and I don't have enough background. I have to talk about everything quickly, but there are too many snakes below. It can't be burned cleanly, blindly consuming oneself is a taboo, snakes are afraid of fire, let's go down now and use the candlelight inside to escape for a while, and then find other things."

With a height of seven floors, all the strong winds pass by my ears.

Zheng Guo was still immersed in the thoughts of admiration, but he didn't expect the cruel little white peach fox to ruthlessly push him away.

"Ah-aunt-grandmother-grandmother-"

Goblins don't die so easily.

Zheng Guo's full of admiration turned into lumps of ice in an instant, and he fell to the ground on all fours, like a wild goose on the flat sand.

Bai Tao fell beside him, looking up at the brightly lit hall.

There are four rows of light stands erected here, and there are dense small grids in the middle of the light racks, and each small grid is placed with a root of dense wax.

At the bottom is a relief depicting entangled dragon sculptures.

"It's so bright, I'm so dizzy."

Zheng Guoshui was dizzy and felt the starry sky spinning in his mind.

He staggered up, saw the candle and asked, "There are a lot of stars, no, a lot of candles, what kind of place is this, do mortals worship their ancestors?"

The movement outside is much quieter. This is the tower in the southeast corner, which should be the landing place of the red-haired snake demon.

Baitao's thoughts were right.

She bent down to pick up the scattered scales on the ground, thin red ones: "Probably not, there is no memorial tablet here, and it's not an imperial temple. It should be the place of the red-haired snake demon. Look at these scales."

"Red hair?"

He almost jumped up with his legs split apart, looked around anxiously, and said in a low voice, "This is where the red hair is."

"Well, I smelled the evil spirit in this direction before, and there is still a lot of rotten dead energy, so I came to have a look."

"Where is it? Does death mean that many people have died?"

Zheng Guo seemed to have waxed the ground, and his legs and feet started to slip.

Baitao saw that his body was covered with lice and he couldn't shake, "What are you afraid of? Didn't you tell him to lure him away? He's still rushing to Xianyang City."

He hopped over, "Then I—"

"Wait, don't move." Baitao heard strange movements keenly, "Don't move, don't move."

"what?"

The tone in Zheng Guo's mouth was not smooth, "Why, what's the matter?"

Before the words fell, there were a few clicks, and the relief under the feet cracked into a spider web of cracks, revealing a huge mouth of the abyss.

"Grandma, don't scare me!"

Zheng Guo's hair stood on end, he didn't react in time, and fell straight down from the top, his eyes widened: "Grandma, save me, I-I-I-"

"Zheng Guo!"

Baitao was taken aback, and hurriedly jumped down to catch the raccoon.

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Xianyang Palace.

The sky is darkest when it is about to dawn.

Ying Zheng stood in the side hall, under the bronze lamp, only his eyebrows and eyes and the drooping corners of his mouth were illuminated.

The arc on the back of his hand was tightly pressed, and it was about to break, "The widow put you by her side just to ask you to take good care of her."

Rui'er knelt on the ground with limp hands and feet: "Slaves."

"Where did she go?"

Rui'er fell to the ground, tears streaming down her cheeks: "The little master never talked to the servant, but the servant only said that she will come back in the morning, please don't worry about it, Your Majesty."

"She will buy people's hearts, and if she buys you, you will risk your life to protect her and disobey everyone."

Ying Zheng closed his eyes slightly, his complexion was cold and white and his outline was sharp, his thin lips were pursed into a straight line without emotion, "If your sweetheart is disobedient, I will catch you, but if your subjects are disobedient, you will be arrested." There is only one dead end."

"Bang".

Rui'er knocked heavily on the jade board, "I don't dare, I don't dare to have disobedience to the king, I don't dare, I just do it."

Not just anymore.

Zhao Gao received the signal from the end of Ying Zheng's eyes and dragged her down. Rui'er didn't dare to resist at all. Her teeth were deeply embedded in her lips, and her palms were pressed against the hard jade slate. She could only hear the pain in her chest Crying, she was just trembling, trembling constantly.

Qin law is cruel.

What will happen to those who dare to disobey the king.

After Rui'er was dragged down, Zhao Gao held his breath and said: "Your Majesty, the young master is innocent and innocent, and he values ​​love and righteousness. If Rui'er is dealt with, I'm afraid the young master will be hurt when he comes back."

Ying Zheng walked beside the quilt where Baitao had slept, "She is running around, but I don't know if I'm sad or not."

"."

The eloquent Zhao Gao looked at the sad Jun Shang in front of him, and was speechless for a moment.

Ying Zheng lowered his eyes: "She will come back."

Zhao Gao hurriedly said: "That's right, the young master is just a little younger and more playful, so how could he not read your majesty's words, after playing for a while, he will only come back."

Ying Zheng was silent.

A heartless little thing, never understand his heart, his meaning.

It's like just a person's fallen flowers and water, in vain.

But no matter what, after all, it is the person he wants to tie by his side, who cannot escape.

Yingzheng's pupils gradually became cold and dangerous. He stretched out his bony fingers across the pillow, but unexpectedly found a fiery red fox fur from it.

Looking at this abrupt animal hair, Zhao Gao was suddenly surprised, "Your Majesty, there are no rare birds in this palace except hunting grounds."

Without even moving his eyelids, Yingzheng put the fox fur into the brocade box next to him familiarly, and said, "It's a rare bird, but it's also summer, no wonder."

Zhao Gao: "?"

A little bit unable to figure out Junshang's meaning, he turned back and forth in his mind again, and said with a smile: "The summer wind is blowing, Junshang, this Xianyang Palace has good geomantic omen, even the elves rarely come here."

As if feeling a little fake, he said again, "Your Majesty, it's already late at night, why don't you go back to the palace to rest."

"No, the widow will rest here."

"Oh, yes." Zhao Gao hurriedly made the bed for him, but Ying Zheng stopped him, "Change the bedding again."

He also knew about the little thing he raised, and the bed she slept in would definitely not be so tidy.

Zhao Gao was taken aback, and replied, "Yes, Your Majesty."

As the time passed, Ying Zheng folded his hands behind his head and lay on the newly laid quilt. He closed his eyes, and the thin moonlight outside came in through the window lattice, tracing his handsome outline little by little.

Seeing that it was time to go up to court, the airy Zhao Gao stood by the bed and was ready to be there whenever he was called.

Ying Zheng, who was sleeping on the bed, was very restless. He repeatedly opened his long and narrow eyes, and his arms were empty like a moon in the water. After a while, he seemed to be pierced by a nail again, and remained motionless.

Zhao Gao saw it, but couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

Unexpectedly, the tall and stalwart Jun Shang is just a man made of flesh and blood.

Ying Zheng didn't fall asleep after all: "What time is it?"

Zhao Gao: "Yinshi is the end."

Ying Zheng didn't lift his eyes: "Yes."

There are two tough battles to be fought this morning, one is to clean up the extravagance in the officialdom, the other is to provoke the entanglement between Lu Buwei and Lao Ai, and the third is to let the clan be the knife in his hand.

It's just that Baitao's matter made him uneasy: "Have the gates of the palace been opened yet?"

Zhao Gao nodded his head sleepily, and in the next second he was full of energy and added: "Back to the king, they are all open. When the little master Baitao is coming back, I can catch up."

The sky outside was turning pale.

Ying Zheng rubbed the center of his eyebrows, didn't speak for a while, and said after a while: "The guards are all in the dark, don't scare her."

Zhao Gaodao: "Slaves are spared, as soon as the little master Baitao comes back, the servants will roll around to announce the good news to the king."

Ying Zheng: "It's still two quarters away from going to court. Tell me about her archery competition with a few noble girls for me a few days ago."

Zhao Gao: "."

No, you have listened to this story five times, Your Majesty, and you are still not tired of hearing it.

It should be said that now Xianyang City is full of eyeliner arranged by Junshang Iron Eagle, and there are as many as [-]% of the eyeliner around the little master Guang Baitao.

Normally, the noble little master had to show the king what he did and played, not to mention the fact that the little master Baitao clashed with Cai Miao at the market and competed in archery.

That is even more unbearable.

Later, the little master Baitao won the archery, and the noble ladies also rested their minds. As soon as Zhao Gao said this paragraph, he raised his eyes and saw that the brush in Jun Shang's hand just didn't move. Frozen by something.

It was a long time before I saw his monarch, who was absorbed in official duties, start writing.

But after moving a few times, Your Majesty paced back and forth in the Hall of Lizheng with his hands behind his back, like a stunned young man in the market who has received a response from his beloved woman.

That's right, the emperor hasn't been crowned yet, so he should behave like this, usually he is too old.

Before Zhao Gao had time to lick his face and say something nice, Jun Shang forced the corners of his mouth to curl up and asked, "She said that the widow belongs to her, and those noble girls shouldn't fight with her, she really said so."

Maybe.

Zhao Gao talked too much, and he was a little dizzy.

This is the sixth time, Your Majesty still asks the same question, and Zhao Gao flicks his tongue and bangs his eyebrows, "Yes, Your Majesty, that's what the little master Baitao said, and the little master also said that his heart is full of eyes, It's all about you, Your Majesty."

"Well, it looks good."

Yingzheng's eyes were still covered with icy scum, but his eyes were a little warmer.

Zhao Gao quickly knelt down and helped him put on his shoes.

Ying Zheng waved his hand, and said while putting on his leather boots: "But it seems that these words are designed to deceive the widows, this little heartless."

Zhao Gao felt relieved and didn't answer the question, just smiled.

When Yingzheng put on his court uniform, Zhao Gao said at the right time, "Your Majesty, last night the crown prince secretly delivered a letter, which was intercepted by his subordinates."

"What letter?"

Zhao Gao respectfully handed over the parchment that had been prepared in his sleeve.

After Ying Zheng took it, he opened the seal and read it at a glance, silent without words.

Zhao Gaodao: "The State of Zheng was sent by the King of Han as a secret agent. It was a strategy to exhaust Qin. Prince Dan of the State of Yan did not know where he got it. Now he is passing the news back to the State of Yan, probably because he wants to muddy the water."

Ying Zheng: "He didn't pass it on to Yan State."

After all, if he is a prince, he won't be so stupid, and there is not much use value left.

Zhao Gao said, "Then who is it passed on to?"

Ying Zheng put the parchment away: "Pass it to the widow, who do you think the Prince Pill will be passed on to?"

"." Zhao Gao said hesitantly, "Zheng Guo is an outstanding water engineer in the world. South Korea sent this great talent to Qin State, which is no less than cutting meat to feed tigers, and advancing talents to serve as enemies. Could this be... Prince Dan's conspiracy."

"Prince Dan's conspiracy is true, and so is Tired Qin's plan."

He rolled his eyes, Wang Yi rolled up, "Let this matter out, and you bring a bunch of people to search Zheng's mansion. If you find anything, don't worry about it. According to the law of Qin, you will be sent directly to the prison."

Zhao Gao said solemnly, "Yes, Your Majesty."

　The matter of Baitao Zheng Guo going to Yongcheng was written in the form of a unit drama, and the next chapter is considered to be the end.

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