I, Xianyue, Qin Shi Huang

“No, my lord.”

As long as Zhao Zheng decides, there will be no opposition from anyone, and all they can do is sacrifice everything they have to pave the way for Zhao Zheng’s decision.

Li Si’s eyes became firm, “The king has an order, and the envoy of the Yan Kingdom, Jing Ke, goes to the palace!” ”

Layer after layer of orders were transmitted to the envoys of the Yan State who had been waiting for a long time, and many parts of the Xianyang Palace began to be transformed into a guard and monitoring mode, adding a layer of precautions to Zhao Zheng’s security.

And Zhao Zheng waved a light screen from the air and began to search for the intelligence presented by the Black Ice Platform, as the first recorded intelligence and special operations agency in China that existed during the time of King Xiao of Qin, and his merits can be described as one of the important factors for the invincibility of the Qin State.

After understanding these things, Zhao Zheng had to say that the rise of the Qin State was really not luck, and this strategic vision that surpassed the times alone was enough to make him stand out.

Coupled with the fact that the current Qin Kingdom is far superior to the technology in the original memory, it can simply be described as pervasive.

In the current six countries, because of the chaotic situation, coupled with the lack of convenient and accurate means of transmitting intelligence, the really important talents are passed on by word of mouth, except that the Qin State has an accurate household registration system and black technology accidents, the intelligence transmission of the six countries is no different from the blind.

But now, all the information about Jing Ke, who was in the realm of the Yan Kingdom, was displayed in front of Zhao Zheng, and to be honest, the prince Dan who sent Jing Ke’s land probably didn’t know such details.

Jing Ke, a patriot, traveled in the country of Zhao after the fall of the patriotic country, often singing and drinking with his friend Gao Wanli and others, is a lawful law, is a madman, and is good at reading fencing, not a simple reckless man, but a cultured and calm person.

This kind of person is generally called an assassin.

After the information was submitted, Prince Yan Dan sent him almost equivalent to shouting in front of Zhao Zheng that I am ready to assassinate you.

Rao had long been prepared for the invincible technology of Daqin World, and the corners of Zhao Zheng’s mouth twitched because of this gap that was too bullying.

At this time, the Praetorian Guard below also appeared, standing next to the temple, dressed in silver-white power armor, holding a heavy Gauss electromagnetic rifle, and additionally installing an exoskeleton light power arm on the armor, ready to beat all the miscreants into a sieve or hammer into a meatloaf.

Zhao Zheng’s eyes paused in the ranks of these steel soldiers, and then retracted, although he guessed that his guards should be better equipped, but it was still too much, how did Daqin’s technology tree order!

At the same time, feeling the flow of mana in his body like an arm, he was even more surprised by his strength, just the wind pressure formed by the simple magic power released, Zhao Zheng had the confidence to crush all these guards who were one enemy and a hundred.

Even the heroic spirit in his memory should not be his current opponent.

At most, the special effects of those treasures need to be guarded against, but it doesn’t matter, although I don’t know what Jing Ke’s heroic spirit is, but his treasures have heard of it.

It is very funny that the effect of Jing Ke’s treasure tool actually comes from himself, Mrs. Xu’s dagger, the higher the reputation of the opponent as a king, the greater the damage.

So, Jing Ke, who is not yet a heroic spirit, how much interest can he bring to himself?

Not long after, the envoy of the Yan Kingdom entered the hall, and there were only two people, one with his head held high in front, and the other followed behind with a head on the tray.

The courtiers below consciously parted a wide road, and after a consistent but dangerous glance, they looked ahead without squinting.

The Praetorian Guard next to him also made a saluting posture with the rifle in his hand, watching the two walk by, but his ghostly gaze always followed the two, and the armored fingers were also placed next to the board machine without moving away.

This is a solemn and intimidating scene, without the brilliance of Qionglou Yuyu, some are just the majesty of the golden wall, there is no urgency to wait for the formation, and some are just the indifference of waiting for the prey to enter the net.

After experiencing a series of incredible spaceships, icy bridges, and soldiers wearing steel monsters, Qin Wuyang’s legs have softened, and the courage to kill people is simply impossible to compare in the face of next-generation technology.

The head on the tray in his hand also rolled to the ground because of his trembling hand that was scared, and Qin Wuyang, who subconsciously lowered his head to grab Fan Yuji’s head back, heard a clicking sound.

Under the reflection of the cold metal floor, more than a dozen firearms with a sense of science fiction and a blue light in the center of the muzzle mercilessly pointed at his body.

And his sweaty and pale face was even more clearly written with the word panic.

Zhao Zheng glanced at the head below, not because of Qin Wuyang’s movements, as a normal ancient person, he was already very courageous without being scared, compared to him, he was more interested in the figure in front of him.

At this time, Jing Ke, who was walking in front, had already stood up, “The contemptible people of the northern barbarians, who have not tasted the Son of Heaven, so they are shocked, and may the great king take advantage of it less, so that he can be in front.” ”

At such a moment, he could still say such words in an orderly manner, and still did not give up his mission, Zhao Zheng began to be more and more interested.

“Get up, take the picture held by Wuyang and go to the temple!”

In the cold hall, only Zhao Zheng’s magnetic and majestic voice echoed, and Jing Ke also lowered his head respectfully, holding the map in his hands and pacing slowly forward.

After getting closer, Zhao Zheng’s brows frowned, Jing Ke was a little too petite compared to what he recognized, about one meter six less than the level, and his figure also looked very thin.

The long inky hair gave people a bright feeling, and in terms of temperament, it was indeed difficult to tell that he was an assassin.

“Keep your head up.”

Because the other party kept his head down in order to maintain etiquette, although Zhao Zheng had some guesses in his heart, he still couldn’t catch the full picture of Jing Ke.

Hearing this somewhat excessive order, the white-clothed figure below hesitated for a moment, but still raised his head.

This is a beautiful girl, with a delicate face, deep and resolute, eyes as bright as jewels, head raised like a swan, fearless to look at Zhao Zheng, white collarbone and beautiful arc are vividly displayed.

Although there was this speculation before, plus this is the type moon, it is not surprising that this kind of thing happened, but when he really saw the whole picture, Zhao Zheng was still inevitably flustered.

Jing Ke, is it a girl?