Qin Shimingyue of Captain Yamamoto

By this time, the sun in the sky had almost left the horizon, and Yamamoto called to stop everyone's practice and asked everyone to go back to what they were going to do. From now on, everyone will concentrate on practicing in the inner courtyard every morning, and there will be no notice. At that time, if there is any other situation, Bingzhen, who is a senior sister, will let everyone know.

Today, Yamamoto didn't ask everyone to concentrate on practicing in the afternoon or evening, but just arranged it like this, and then returned to the main room with Shisan.

And these ten female disciples were also discussing with each other excitedly, while walking towards their posts--today has just started, and they still have a lot of things to do, for example, the breakfast between Yamamoto and Shisan today Didn't do it yet.

Chapter 412 Chapter 318 Ritual of Sacrifice

After breakfast, Yamamoto and Shisan sat in the main room for a while, feeling a bit bored, took two couches and walked to the inner courtyard, found a place to sit, and looked at the trees and lawn in the courtyard I just feel better.

When I was in Xiaoshengxianzhuang, although the house did not have the current size and gorgeous decoration, the colorful flowers and trees in the courtyard were pleasing to the eye, but here, there are no such things at all, only the lawn and trees.

In fact, in the next few days, Yamamoto and Shisan lived a bit boring. Apart from teaching the ten newly accepted disciples, and watching the flowers and plants in the garden arranged by Hongyu and Ziyan, there was nothing to do every day. It's done.

During this period, Fusu also sent someone to come, but he had to prepare the Spring Festival himself, so he couldn't come in person, but sent someone to bring some gifts.

Ah Shisan didn't want to accept it, but the people sent by Fusu left after putting away the things, so even if Ah Shisan didn't want to accept them, facing those things in the courtyard, Ah Shisan had no choice but to take them back. After sending it back, I can only let other people send the gift to the warehouse for storage.

Although living in this house is quite leisurely, there is a sharp sword hanging over Shan Ben and Shisan at any time, and this sharp sword is Ying Zheng.

This time I came to Xianyang from Sanghai because of Yingzheng's summoning, but after arriving in Xianyang, Yingzheng seemed to ignore Yamamoto, but everyone knew that Yingzheng could not always ignore him like this Yamamoto who was summoned, probably in the near future, should see Yamamoto once.

For Yamamoto and Shisan, meeting Yingzheng is extremely risky. In addition to the disguised identities of Yamamoto and Shisan, there is also Yingzheng's idea—even if Yamamoto and Shisan His identity was not exposed, but if Ying Zheng had any strange arrangements for Yamamoto and Shisan, it would be very embarrassing for the two of them.

At this time, instead of relying on Ying Zheng's wisdom and martial arts, he would not just issue any strange edicts. I have to say, it's a bit ironic.

In this way, the two of them stayed in Xianyang until the day before the Spring Festival, and Ying Zheng didn't do anything.

And the day before the Spring Festival, Yamamoto also gathered ten disciples as usual to practice Shibugong.

With the practice of the disciples, Yamamoto also began to gradually increase the amount of practice for the disciples. From the original practice every morning, to the practice before three meals a day, the physical fitness of these ten disciples has been greatly improved. Great improvement, according to the current speed, in half a month, Yamamoto should be able to give these disciples other things.

Of course, in addition to daily practice, adjustments are also needed in eating. Although the diet of these ten disciples is better than that of some commoners, Yamamoto still forcibly increased the meals of the disciples. Naturally, the cost is not Yamamoto. I didn't go out with Ah Shisan, but took it directly from the mansion where I live now.

Speaking of which, the people who arranged the residence of Yamamoto and Shisan really did their best. Not only did they find ten maids, but they also put a lot of coins, gold and silver, silk and satin in the warehouse, enough for this mansion. People spent a long time.

I always feel... that I was completely raised by others.

After the practice was completed, Yamamoto asked Bingzhen a little about the Spring Festival. Just like what I learned before, the Spring Festival is an important ceremony to pray to God for sowing seeds this year and a good harvest in the coming year. It happens every year, but every year The importance varies.

However, the atmosphere of this year's Spring Festival seems to be more tense than previous years. Recently, there seem to be a lot more patrolling soldiers in the city, and what makes the people of Xianyang talk a lot is the rumor about the son Fusu's rebellion at the Spring Festival.

"Master, I suggest that it's better to stay at home during the Spring Festival." Bingzhen suggested considering the situation.

"Understood, let's go." Yamamoto nodded, and then let Bingzhen leave first.

"Senior sister, what are you going to do tomorrow?" Shisan asked.

"No, I'll stay here tomorrow." Yamamoto shook his head and replied.Now he is not interested in making trouble for Ying Zheng's Spring Festival, but at this moment, Yamamoto has a feeling that something will happen at tomorrow's Spring Festival.

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The next day, on the banks of the Weishui River...

This is an altar specially built by the empire for the Spring Festival. It is majestic and majestic. The entire altar is covered by large white floor tiles. The ground is covered with a red carpet embroidered with patterns. There are handrails and guardrails, and around the altar, there are neatly arranged flags embroidered with special patterns.

At this time, all civil and military officials, including the imperial prime minister Li Si, lined up neatly and waited for the ceremony to proceed. In front of the sacrificial table, Fusu, who was the host of the sacrificial ceremony, was reciting a sacrificial oration addressed to heaven:

"Emperor Haotian, let me rule the people. I come to fight, and the emperor orders education. Cherish the time and shade, sow a hundred valleys. Also obey Ergeng, ten-thousand-dimensional coupling. Square bud square body, dimensional leaf mud. Carrying burnt and burning fiercely, in order to rejuvenate the heir..."

While Fusu was reciting the sacrificial oration, Yingzheng's gaze stayed on Fusu's back, and the eyes under the sword eyebrows seemed to reveal a gaze of scrutiny, vigilance and thought.

About the rumor that Fusu would arrange assassins to assassinate him at the Spring Festival, Ying Zheng already knew from the Shadow Secret Guard, but Ying Zheng still did not change Fusu as the host of this sacrifice.

I am afraid that only Ying Zheng himself understands the various considerations.

At this time, Fusu had finished reciting the sacrificial oration, rolled up the silk scroll on which the sacrificial oration was written, and then held it with both hands and threw it into the Dafang cauldron that was burning with raging flames.

At the same time, the eunuchs had also taken some clear water from the Wei River, poured it into bowls, and distributed it to everyone including the guards, civil and military officials, Fusu, and Hu Hai.

This is the ceremony of the Spring Festival, after which everyone needs to drink the Wei River together.

At this time, Ying Zheng had stepped up the steps and walked to the altar, calm and solemn, and everyone looked at the back of the first emperor, as if they were paying respects.

The next sacrificial process is that Yingzheng throws the tributes on the table that are used for sacrifices—jades one by one—into the Weishui River, and when Yingzheng starts throwing the first jade, everyone must preside over— — Led by Fusu, he drank the water from the Weihe River in the bowl.

However, after drinking the water of the Wei River, an unexpected situation happened—everyone started to shake, and then fell to the ground, only three guards were still standing.

When the three guards saw the surrounding situation, they looked at each other, then casually threw away the Changge used as a sacrificial vessel, pulled out the saber around their waists, and turned towards Yingzheng with a murderous look. The main altar where it is located rushed away.

Only then did everyone understand that this was a premeditated assassination... However, the guards who were supposed to be escorting at this time have already lost their fighting power because they drank the poisoned Wei River water, so they could only lie on the ground. The ground shouted "escort".

The three assassins disguised as bodyguards rushed towards Yingzheng who was still offering sacrifices, holding long swords like this.

As for Ying Zheng, as if he didn't hear the commotion behind him, he continued to stand solemnly in front of the table where the offerings were placed, and threw the last jade vessel into the Weishui River with his hand.

Chapter 413 Chapter 319

After throwing the last jade vessel into the Weishui River, the sacrificial ceremony was considered complete, and at this time, those assassins had already rushed up, passing by Fusu who had collapsed from poisoning.

However, at this moment, Fusu rushed towards one of the assassins with all his strength, threw him to the ground, and shouted: "Don't hurt my father!"

Originally, Fusu's martial arts were not bad, but now because of poisoning, he couldn't even perform one-tenth of his usual skill, and he could barely stop an assassin.

The other two assassins just watched the fight between Fusu and his companions from the corner of their eyes, they didn't stop at all, and rushed towards Yingzheng with their sharp swords in their hands.

At this time, Ying Zheng, who had completed the sacrificial ceremony, finally turned around with the Tianwen sword on his waist, and looked down at the two assassins, his expression still calm and majestic.

Ying Zheng drew out the Tian Wen Sword, and looked at everything in front of him coldly, as if looking down on ants.

At the same time, the assassin who was wrestling with Fusu finally seized an opportunity to kick the exhausted Fusu aside, jumped up and rushed towards Yingzheng.

However, the assassin unintentionally kicked Fusu to the side of a poisoned guard. Fusu didn't think much of it, and subconsciously grabbed the spear beside him and threw it at the assassin.

In this way, the assassin slowed down in order to avoid Changge, and Fusu caught up with his sword. After another short fight, the assassin stabbed Fusu's shoulder with a sword. At this time, Fusu's sword wound increased. The upper poisoning occurred together, causing Fusu to spit out a mouthful of blood.

After knocking down Fusu, when the assassin looked back at Yingzheng, he found that his two companions had been repulsed for some reason, and they were standing on both sides of Yingzheng for more than a dozen times. Famous shadow guard.

In front of Ying Zheng, fell Hu Hai who was stabbed by an assassin to protect Ying Zheng.

However, as planned...

The assassin flicked the blood from the long sword in his hand, and shouted at Ying Zheng: "Tyrant, today is your death day!"

After saying that, he rushed up, but before he could get close to Ying Zheng, he was kicked back by a secret shadow guard, making him stand with the other two assassins.

The encirclement has become a trend.

"Kill!" Ying Zheng shouted coldly.

Following Ying Zheng's order, the secret shadow guards attacked, and they cooperated with each other like precise killing machines, and quickly eliminated the two assassins.

Just when the shadow guard was about to kill the last assassin, Ying Zheng frowned slightly and said, "Leave one person."

However, the assassin took advantage of the brief hesitation of the shadow guard in front of him, broke free from the oppression of the opponent, and ran towards the Weishui River beside the altar.

With his back against the Weishui River, the assassin had no way to retreat, turned around, and looked at the shadow guards who were approaching cautiously, the assassin had already understood his fate.

"Zhaoxue for Lord Changping, and eliminate violence for the people of the world!" The assassin finally said these words, and then inserted the long sword into his belly with his backhand, turned backwards with his last strength, and fell into the Weishui.

And as the assassin fell into the water, the two Shadow Secret Guards immediately jumped down together, ready to capture the assassin, but it seemed that all they could catch was the man's body.

Ying Zheng walked to the ground where the assassin was standing just now, looked at the clear and rippling water surface of the Weishui River, seemed to be thinking about what the assassin said just now, then turned to look at Fusu who had passed out, and put the Tianwen sword into the scabbard .

The originally clear sky seemed to have a sudden gust of wind at this time, blowing the flags and shaking them loudly.

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On the road in Xianyang, Fusu was sitting in the carriage, feeling a little sluggish, silently looking out at the street through the window.

Perhaps because of the Spring Festival, there were not many pedestrians on the road. Looking up, it was empty and desolate.

After looking at this street scene for a while, Fusu raised his hand to close the window, but he felt a sharp pain in his shoulder—the wound left by the assassin at the Spring Festival before, although the imperial doctor had treated it, but When the arm wants to exert strength, it is an unavoidable pain.

At this time, about two hours had passed since the assassination at the Spring Festival, and what should be dealt with at the scene had been dealt with. The poisoned civil and military officials had been detoxified by the imperial doctor and went home to rest. Treated by the imperial doctor, go back home to rest.

Only Fusu, who was both poisoned and injured, was in a coma for a long time before waking up slowly. When he woke up, he was surrounded by only his subordinates and the imperial doctor who stayed to take care of him. Yingzheng had already returned to the palace.

Although he was in a coma before, Fusu still vaguely heard what the assassin said, "For Changping Jun Zhaoxue, for the people of the world to eradicate violence".

This sentence was obviously aimed at Fusu, because of the relationship between Fusu and Lord Changping, based on this alone, if Yingzheng is willing, it can be concluded that Fusu is related to this assassination.

Thinking of this, Fusu couldn't help sighing. He knew that his status as the heir to the empire would cause many people to make up their minds, but he never expected that the other party would already put him to death.

And... Father's attitude...

Although Fusu is Yingzheng's son, he often finds that he doesn't understand his father at all. If his father is a dragon soaring in the sky, then Fusu feels like a mortal standing in the mud , admiring the identity that flies above the nine heavens, and wants to catch up, but even if you want to take a small step, you will find yourself struggling in the mud.

"General Xie." Fu Su suddenly shouted out of the car window.

"My lord, what are your orders?" Xie Yue who was driving beside the carriage hurriedly approached the window and asked.

"Don't go back to the mansion, let's go around." Fu Su said softly.

"Yes, young master." Xie Yue took a look at Fusu, who seemed a little depressed, and took the order to go. He drove his horse to the front of the convoy, and directed the convoy towards a certain direction of Xianyang.

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Looking at the scenery outside the car window slowly changing, Fusu seems to have a little impression of the current location: here... seems to be near Huhai's mansion?

Thinking of Hu Hai, Fu Su's mood was a little complicated. He knew that Hu Hai had done a great job in rescuing him in the assassination incident at the Spring Festival this time, and his performance was quite eye-catching. However, he also knew that Hu Hai had always had thoughts about that position.

But now, he still doesn't think that this assassination will have anything to do with Hu Hai - from Fu Su's point of view, even if Hu Hai really has thoughts about his father or his own position, he is father and son and brother after all, so he doesn't want to be like this.

"Thank you, General." Fusu patted the carriage with his uninjured hand.

"Young Master." Soon, Xie Yue appeared in front of the car window with a smile in his eyes, but Fusu hadn't noticed it yet.

"Go home."

"Young master, don't you want to take a look?" Xie Yue pointed to the two gates of the mansion not far away, and said.

Fu Su looked along Xie Yue's pointing, but saw the closed door, looked up, even the plaque on the lintel was blank.

"What kind of place is there?" Fu Su asked, he knew that Xie Yue would not bring him here for no reason.

"This is the residence of Master Shanliu." Xie Yue replied.

Chapter 414 Chapter 320 Fusu Revisits

"Shanliu..." Fusu muttered the name, and there seemed to be some brilliance in his originally sluggish expression.

After Yamamoto arrived in Xianyang, Fusu never came to pay a visit in person, which is why he only now knows that this house is Yamamoto's current residence.

However, even when preparing for the Spring Festival, Fusu did not forget to send someone to deliver things to Yamamoto—Originally, Fusu planned to visit Yamaliu after the Spring Festival was successfully completed.

It's just that this time there was an assassination incident at the Spring Festival, and the slogan shouted by the assassin had something to do with him. Such a major incident made Fusu even forget about Shanliu.

But now, even though the door was closed, just looking at it, Fusu felt that his originally depressed and depressed mood was relieved a lot.

"My lord, then the general will call the door." Seeing Fusu's appearance, Xie Yue also felt a little more relaxed, and said to Fusu, clasping his fists.

"This..." At this time, Fusu hesitated, "...wouldn't it be inappropriate?"

"Your Highness..." Xie Yue looked at Fusu dumbfounded, and finally arched his hands towards Fusu, and said, "Then the general will be killed first and then played."

After finishing speaking, Xie Yue rode his horse to the gate, and Fusu's carriage was also driven to the gate by the driver.

"You guys really..." Fusu shook his head helplessly, originally wanted to raise his hand to stop it, but for some reason, it was hard to make up his mind to speak.

And in this short period of time, Xie Yue had dismounted and came to the gate, raised his hand and knocked three times with the knocker.

Not long after, a slit was slightly exposed at the door, and Xue Er, who was dressed in a maid's uniform, stood inside, carefully looking outside through the slit, and was obviously taken aback when she saw the armor on Xie Yue's body. , didn't even notice that this person was the one who sent Yamamoto and Shisan to live in the mansion.

"Miss, please tell Master Shanliu that Sang Hai's old friend is visiting." Xie Yue tried his best to keep his expression calm, and said with a salute.

"Wait a moment, general." Xue'er came back to her senses, saluted Xie Yue Wanfu, then closed the door, and ran towards the main room in the mansion as if fleeing.

When she ran to the main room, Bingzhen was in the main room, and she took the initiative to ask Yamamoto about the practice of Shibu Kung Fu—after practicing Shibu Kung Fu for so long, some problems will always accumulate.

At this moment, seeing Xue'er running to the main room in a panic, Bingzhen felt a little strange and nervous at the same time, she knew that something must have happened to make Xue'er behave like this.

"Master, a general came to the door, saying that he is Master's old friend Sanghai, and he wants to see Master." Although Xue Er was still in a state of panic, she still told the matter well.