Chapter 210

Soon, three servants stopped ten meters away with their heads bowed and three unsheathed swords in their hands.

All eyes were on the swords in the hands of the three of them.

Especially Zhao Gao and Meng Yi's eyelids twitched wildly, and they took a cautious look at the emperor.

After all, everyone knew that Jingke assassinated the King of Qin back then.

If Xia Wu hadn't stopped Jing Ke by throwing a medicine bag at the critical moment, it would have bought time for the guards who came to escort him.

The consequences are unpredictable!

But that time, Ying Zheng was really scared.

From then on, no one is allowed to come close, even if they want to offer things, they must go through Zhao Gao's hands.

Now that three servants came here with swords in their hands, it's no wonder I'm not nervous.

In later generations, there is another saying.

It is said that when Jing Ke raised his sword to kill the King of Qin, the two circled around the copper pillar.

King Qin shouted anxiously while running: "Catch the assassin~ hit the assassin, catch the assassin~ hit the assassin...!"

Since then, ventriloquism was invented by the first emperor of China more than [-] years ago!

Of course, whether it is true or not is a matter of opinion...!

"His Majesty…."

Qin Xuan naturally knew the emperor's taboo, so he asked the three servants to stop ten meters away.

Without approval, absolutely dare not approach!

Ying Zheng's eyes were fixed, and he thought inexplicably about the assassination that year, and his face became serious.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Meng Yi and Zhao Gao's nervous and worried faces, and their brows frowned even deeper!

Will the majestic emperor be afraid?

Wouldn't that be a joke?

Even though my heart skipped a beat, nothing showed on my face.

Mount Tai collapsed on the top without changing his face, and the emperor's majesty could not be lost!

The voice said majesticly: "Quite!"

Qin Xuan beckoned, and slowly walked over holding the sword.

stopped three meters away.

This distance is the maximum safe distance for the emperor.

If you get too close, it will inevitably cause misunderstanding.

Ying Zheng glanced at the three swords.

The first disease from left to right is obviously the bronze sword.

A unified system in the Great Qin Army.

The second handle is a scimitar, obviously not Daqin's weapon.

The third handle looks the same as the standard military weapon, but it looks gray and ordinary.

He asked suspiciously, "What is this for?"

Qin Xuan stepped forward and picked up the first standard copper sword.

Introduced: "This is a standard weapon in the army, everyone should be familiar with it, right?"

"Ah."

The crowd nodded.

Qin Xuan looked at Meng Yi.

He opened his mouth and said, "Shangqing, can you use your saber for a test?"

Meng Yi turned his head and looked for instructions.

The First Emperor nodded slightly, as a response.

He also wanted to see what this kid was up to?

However, following the emperor's side, one cannot carry weapons.

Soon, a servant took the saber that was stored in a special place.

Meng Yi took the saber, put it in his palm and caressed it lovingly.

Proudly said: "This saber is from the hands of a famous master, and it has been accompanied by Meng for many battles, but it has not been damaged at all!"

Qin Xuan blinked his eyes and said with a surprised smile: "Is that very hard?"

"Meng Yi raised his chin and said proudly: "Of course! "

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