Daqin: Inheriting the Sword Saint and being read by Zulong

Chapter 56 Shaking the pot, the most shameless son in history

Chapter 56 Shaking the pot, the most shameless son in history

Ying Zige smiled happily: "Brother Jian, you're back so soon? Have you already found out who is behind the scenes? Sit down, it's really hard for you."

Ying Zige felt guilty for a while, and realized that the other party's eyes seemed to be murderous, so he hurriedly interacted gloomyly.

The corner of Han Baichuan's mouth twitched involuntarily.

You see, this is the difference between people.

Seeing that Ruyi showed his strength, he immediately became Brother Sword.

As for himself, because of his poor strength, he could only hold the wooden sword as his follower every day.

It's not fair.

Han Baichuan was depressed on the spot.

"Huh!" Jian Nu snorted coldly, sat down on the chair unceremoniously, stared at Ying Zige with a pair of cold eyes, "Mr. Thirteen, I thought you would wait for me at the same place, but I didn't expect , Then after I repelled the dozen or so assassins, when I turned around, my thirteenth son disappeared."

"Ahem, this... those assassins are all coming for me. You are powerful, but you went after that swordsman. I only have this entourage with a wooden sword by my side. Wouldn't it be courting death to stay there?"

"It was Jian Ren who cared about me and advised me to come back quickly to ensure safety. How could I be willing to leave at that time, but he just pulled me away."

Ying Zige spread his hands, and a scapegoat flew into the mid-air, and slammed Han Baichuan on the head.

"You...me?" Han Baichuan's eyes widened, and he pointed to his nose, sweating profusely and speaking incoherently.

"Look, doesn't he just admit it?"

Ying Zige smiled, said brazenly, then patted Han Baichuan on the shoulder, and said earnestly, "Although you are not as strong as Sword Slave, the two of you are my only followers. From now on, we must be like brothers when we get along day and night. Shen. I will forgive you for what you did today."

"Me?...you..." Han Baichuan stared like a donkey's egg, and suddenly ten thousand alpacas galloped past in his heart.

He has only one thought now, and that is to strangle the most shameless son in history to death.

"Hmph!" Jian Nu snorted, looking at Ying Zige suspiciously.

Ying Zige's heart trembled: Why does this look look like it wants to give me a sword?
"By the way, Brother Jian, who sent that person? Why did more than a dozen masters appear?" Ying Zige changed the subject, his expression serious.

"I don't know their details, but some people keep saying that they come from the Prime Minister's Mansion." Jian Nu said him without reservation.

"Prime Minister's Mansion? Hehe, if they are really from the Prime Minister's Mansion, why would they keep saying that they are from the Prime Minister's Mansion?" Ying Zige smiled coldly, with a look of seeing through everything.

"By the way, why don't you bring back a good interrogation. I invented the Tiger Stool Chili Water, but I never had a chance to use it."

Ying Zige's eyes lit up, and then he said with a little regret.

Jian Nu and Han Baichuan looked at each other, and roared in their hearts.

Are you really going to be interrogated?

No matter how you look at it, it looks like you are trying your own invention.

Are you a fucking devil?
There was a burst of complaints in their hearts, but the two remained calm.

In any case, the other party is the famous thirteenth son, it is okay to make small troubles in this palace, but it must not be really impolite.

"After they were defeated by me, I wanted to bring back a piece of information for interrogation, but CRRC denied bringing people there and took them all away."

"I'm a servant, of course I can't resist, so I have to rush back."

Zhao Gao?

Ying Zige smiled coldly and couldn't help narrowing his eyes slightly.

This kid, after being slapped by himself last time, has been holding a grudge.

Maybe, that swordsman was sent by Zhao Gao.

This kind of thieves shouting "stop thief", although people can see through it at a glance, but there is no evidence to follow. Even if it is said, others believe it, but it cannot be used as evidence.

As the saying goes, you don't pay for your life when you are mad.

Ying Zige was also free and easy, he didn't take this matter to heart.

Zhao Gao is so insidious, if he doesn't do anything to himself, then there will be ghosts.

His eyes could not help falling on the faces of the two attendants, one of them was disgusted with the other, and the other's melancholy eyes showed deep disbelief.

Although the two followers are top experts, it seems that everything depends on themselves.

Ying Zige's gaze went directly through the gate and landed on the sky.

Damn, why isn't it dark yet?

"Your Majesty Thirteen, please..."

At this moment, a little eunuch with a face full of smiles ran over.

Ying Zige smiled wryly, Brother Zheng loves him too much, he just met him this morning, and he wanted to recruit him again.

But after careful calculation, the thing I expected should have happened...

"My father-in-law goes first, and I'll be there later." In front of the people in the palace, Ying Zige instantly regained his polite appearance.

It made Jian Nu and Han Baichuan roll their eyes for a while.

In the hall, Meng Tian, ​​Zhao Gao and the others frowned, and the atmosphere looked very dignified.

Ying Zheng, dressed in black, sat on a high platform, his face as black as thick ink, but a pair of sharp eyes, which seemed to shine like the edge of a sword at any time.

Fusu, the son below, took a deep breath and stepped out slowly: "Father, I have heard that in the north, the Huns invaded the country, and more than a dozen villages were slaughtered! During the War of the Six Kingdoms, They provoked them from time to time, and this time they are determined to fight against me, Da Qin, and they must not be tolerated!"

"What do you think?" Ying Zheng nodded slowly, with a satisfied smile on his face.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Young Master Fusu suddenly got excited, and continued to say loudly: "Send heavy troops to subdue the Yellow Dragon, break into the royal court of the Huns, and let them know how powerful our Great Qin Kingdom is."

Zhao Gao clasped his fists hastily, and smiled slightly: "What you said is very true, the Huns are rebellious, and they have been harassing all countries for decades, and the country of Yan has been disturbed for many years."

"Now that our Great Qin Kingdom dominates this vast territory, it would be the greatest insult if they, the Huns, invaded. Only by suppressing it with heavy troops can we show the strength of our Great Qin."

Ying Zheng frowned slightly, and suddenly fell into deep thought.

The Six Kingdoms had just been recovered, and the territory of Great Qin was not peaceful.

The remnants of the Six Kingdoms popped up from time to time, as if they were determined to oppose Da Qin.

With the establishment of the Sky Survey Division and the continuous pursuit and killing of the remnants of the Six Kingdoms, they are finally suppressed and dare not take any action for the time being.

However, once the heavy troops are pushed to the north to resist the Huns, the domestic force will inevitably be empty, and the remnants of the six kingdoms will swarm up, how to deal with it?

Ying Zheng couldn't help having a headache and hesitated for a while.

(End of this chapter)

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