Qin Shi Mingyue Taoist Master Uncle

Jing Ke looked at the handsome man holding a sword in front of him, and said, "Brother Gai Nie, I didn't expect you to come here today."

"I didn't expect you to come to Xianyang either."

Ge Nie said something calmly.

The two had known each other many years ago. Although they were not as close as Gao Jianli and Han Shen, they were still good friends.

Jing Ke smiled lightly and said, "In life, there are always many unexpected things. I wonder what you are here today?"

Gai Nie didn't talk nonsense, and asked directly, "What exactly do you want to do when you go to Qin as an envoy this time?"

"What else can I do? Of course I'm here to express my gratitude to King Qin on behalf of the Yan Kingdom."

Jing Ke said with a smile on his face.

Gai Nie looked at the other party and said calmly, "Your target this time is King Qin, right?"

Hearing this, Jing Ke's expression changed slightly, and then he asked back, "Guess?"

Gai Nie didn't bother with the answer, "It's better not to try some things. If I can guess the things, the King of Qin will definitely be able to guess them too."

Jing Ke heard the words and said, "But he still agreed to summon me."

"So, you're not going to give up?"

Genie asked.

Jing Ke smiled, "If you don't try, you just give up. This is not my style."

Hearing this, Ge Nie paused for a moment, and then said, "Since this is the case, there is nothing to say. If you really want to do something dangerous, I will stop you."

Jing Ke said, "I understand that as Ying Zheng's confidant, this is your duty. If you really give up your principles for personal reasons, then you are not Gai Nie."

Gai Nie looked at the other party, "Since you have made your decision, then I will stick to my choice, and I will not hold back when the time comes."

Jing Ke replied, "If it is really necessary, I hope you can kill me with your own hands."

Jing Ke is a stubborn and proud person in his bones, even if he dies, he is not willing to fall into the hands of Ying Zheng.

Gai Nie nodded, "I can promise you this matter."

"Thank you!"

Jing Ke thanked him very sincerely, and then said, "Can I ask you a favor?"

"Go ahead."

Gai Nie replied without changing his tone.

"Brother Gai Nie should know that I have a child named Tianming, right?"

Jing Ke asked.

Gai Nie replied, "I know a little bit, he lives in the palace."

Jing Ke continued, "If I'm not here, I hope Brother Gai Nie can help him at the right time."

Although I have already asked Han Shen, Xianyang Palace is heavily guarded, and it is undoubtedly very difficult to rely on his own strength to rescue him.

That's why Jing Ke asked Gai Nie for help. The other party was not only strong but also someone close to Ying Zheng, which had certain advantages.

As long as you help at critical moments, there is great hope that people will be rescued.

Gai Nie thought about it for a while, and then said, "As long as I can, I will try my best to protect that child."

Jing Ke felt relieved when he heard the words, cupped his fists and said, "So, thank you Brother Gai Nie..."

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The sun and the moon rotated, and another three days passed, and the King of Qin finally took some time out of his busy schedule to meet the envoys of the Yan Kingdom.

In a majestic hall of Xianyang Palace, Ying Zheng is wearing a crown suit, sitting high on the throne, sitting upright and looking ahead.

It looks like a serious king, shocking people's hearts.

Gai Nie is holding a sword and standing on his left side.

He is also the only one other than King Qin who can wear a weapon here.

In addition, there are some well-dressed ministers standing on both sides, looking quite imposing.

At this moment, a waiter beside the King of Qin bowed his body and respectfully reported to Yingzheng, "Your Majesty, the envoy of the Kingdom of Yan has arrived outside the hall."

Ying Zheng's face remained unchanged when he heard the words, and he said lightly, "Then let him in."

"promise!"

The waiter responded, then turned around, straightened his waist, and said in a sharp voice, "Your Majesty has an order, Jing Ke, the envoy of Xuanyan Kingdom, enters the palace to have an audience!"

After finishing the words, a well-dressed young man came in, it was Jing Ke.

And behind him were two people, each holding a boxy wooden box and a roll of sheepskin drawings in their hands.

Jing Ke stopped in his tracks and glanced at the former, and then bowed respectfully to him, "Foreigner, Jing Ke, envoy of the Kingdom of Yan, pays homage to the King of Qin!"

Ying Zheng looked at Jing Ke in the hall, the murderous intent in his eyes flashed away, and then he said, "The envoy of Yan came to Daqin, why?"