Qin Shi Mingyue Taoist Master Uncle

"My lord, since the eldest son came back from Sanghai, he has often gone to the National Teacher's Mansion."

Hearing this, a chill flashed in Zhao Gao's eyes, and he muttered, "Bei Chenzi..."

Saying this, his right hand violently exerted force, crushing the crystal clear jade pendant.

Spread the palm of your hand and sprinkle the powder on the ground, and said, "The current turmoil has been transferred to our side, pass on the order, no matter what method is used, I don't want to hear any rumors that are not good for the net after ten days."

"Yes!"

After acknowledging, the snare assassin retreated...

Ten days passed quickly, and the Spring Festival had already begun.

The Spring Festival is an important annual sacrifice in the Qin State. The king personally prays for the country, hoping that the weather will be good, the country will be peaceful and the people will be safe.

The sacrificial ceremony will be held on the banks of the Weihe River, and all civil and military officials will also be present.

The high platform used for the sacrifice has been built, and the officials are neatly arranged and stand below.

Beichen, who holds the position of the national teacher, also participated in the grand ceremony, and was located in front of Li Si on the right.

In addition, there are many soldiers guarding on both sides.

The first emperor wore a black mian suit, a crown on his head, and a Tianwen sword tied around his waist, giving him a majestic image.

With the sound of chime bells, the spring festival officially begins.

The ceremony was presided over by the eldest son Fusu himself, who opened the scroll and read the prepared sacrificial text.

"The Emperor Haotian, established me to govern the people. Let me come to fight, and the emperor ordered to lead the education. Cherish the time and shade, sow a hundred valleys. Also obey Ergeng, ten-thousand-dimensional couple. Square bud square body, dimensional leaf mud. Carrying burnt and carrying fierceness, so as to prosper the heirs."

After chanting, hold the scroll with both hands, throw it into the copper tripod and burn it, hoping that the heaven can receive the sacrificial text.

Then the rumbling drums sounded, and Ying Zheng stepped onto the high platform step by step, and came to the table that had been prepared.

There are four pieces of jade on the table, which are the items needed for the sacrifice.

At this time, the palace servants poured the water from the Wei River into wooden bowls, and then distributed it to many officials and several princes present.

Ying Zheng picked up a piece of jade, held it with both hands, and said with a serious face, "Emperor Empress Dowager, bless me Daqin!"

Then throw it into the Weihe River.

Immediately afterwards, Fusu held the wooden bowl in his hand and said, "Drink!"

As he spoke, he put it to his mouth, wanting to drink it.

But at this moment, there was a voice coming into the ear, "The water is poisonous."

Hearing this, he paused, turned his head and glanced at Bei Chen next to him without a trace, and then poured the river water from the bowl into his mouth.

But then he spit it on the sleeve again, and didn't really swallow it.

After drinking the river water, Beichen already felt that there was something wrong with it. Although it was not highly poisonous, it had the effect of making people unconscious.

But with his current state, this kind of poison has no effect on him.

After entering the body, it was immediately refined by the true energy in the body.

At the same time, he also knew that the main event was about to begin...

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Chapter Five Hundred and Sixty IX Northern Border Supervisory Army

After everyone drank the water in the wooden bowl, they suddenly became dizzy and weak in limbs within a few breaths, and then fell to the ground one by one.

However, a few soldiers were not unconscious. They looked at each other, left the spears in their hands on the ground, then drew out the sharp swords around their waists, and walked towards the altar.

With cold eyes, he quickened his pace and rushed towards Ying Zheng with killing intent. It was obvious that these people were assassins.

Hearing the movement behind him, Ying Zheng turned around, but when he saw the assassins attacking him, he didn't show the slightest panic, not even a hint of surprise.

It seems that this situation has long been expected to happen.

Put your hand on the hilt at your waist and draw your sword.

A sword chant resounded, Tianwen drew his sword out of its sheath, and Ying Zheng faced the coming assassin without fear, as if he wanted to strike himself.

Seeing this scene, the corners of the eighteenth heir Hu Hai's mouth, who also hadn't drank the water from the Weihe River, did turn up slightly, and he wanted to get up and go to rescue him.

But at this moment, someone ran over before him.

After Fusu learned that someone had poisoned the water, he kept an eye on the movement around him. When he saw an assassin about to make trouble, he immediately rushed forward and stood in front of Ying Zheng.

Looking at the assassin in front of him, he said coldly, "If you dare to assassinate the first emperor, do you want to implicate the nine clans!"

Hearing this, a cold light flashed in front of an assassin's eyes, he stopped, and said, "Master Fusu, please step aside, as long as you kill this tyrant, you will be the master of the world!"

Fu Su frowned, and snorted coldly, "It's really audacious, assassinating the emperor is a sin that cannot be redeemed by death!

Where are the guards? "

After the words fell, a group of armored guards rushed out from nowhere and surrounded the assassins.

"Take down these traitors!"

Fusu ordered.