Li Si and Wang Ben dismounted immediately.

"Your Highness, are you okay?"

Ying Zitian easily dropped the meteorite.

"Boom!"

Suddenly there was a bang.

The two were speechless.

Is there something wrong?

His face is not red, he is not out of breath, but his robe is a bit damaged, what can happen?

Looking at their Highness, Wang Ben couldn't help but said, "Your Highness is really a real dragon. Unexpectedly, there is no magic dragon to stop the natural disaster."

Ying Zitian smiled lightly and didn't say much.

At this time, suddenly, the sheriff of Dongjun was startled.

"Your Highness, Prime Minister, Marquis Wu, look at the words on this natural disaster!"

His sound made Li Si, Wang Ben, Daqin generals, Bai Feng, Wei Zhuang and the others look over.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, but seeing Wang Ben's battle-hardened face is shocking.

Li Si's complexion changed drastically.

He spoke word by word.

"When the ancestor dragon dies, the land will be divided, and Hu Ye is the one who died in Qin Dynasty!"

Looking at the words carved on the meteorite, in an instant, there was an incomparable silence, and the air was terrifyingly quiet.

They were all frightened by the words on the meteorite.

After a long time, Wang Ben immediately shouted.

"Come here, hurry up and transport this "natural disaster" cover to the county guard's mansion! "

The Daqin soldiers acted immediately, and they were also shocked.

Everyone knows that something big is going to happen.

After half an hour.

The backyard of the sheriff's mansion.

Boulders stand vertically.

The big characters are scary.

[When Zulong dies, the land is divided, and Hu also dies from the Qin Dynasty. 】

It is surrounded by Ying Zitian, Li Si, Wang Ben, Tian Yan and others.

The air was quiet.

Suddenly, Li Si said to Ying Zi, "His Royal Highness, I will report this matter to His Majesty first."

Ying Zitian nodded.

Seeing this, Li Si immediately walked into the room with a heavy heart.

After Li Si entered the yard, Wang Ben couldn't help asking Ying Zitian.

"Your Highness, what do you think the words on the stone mean?"

Ying Zitian asked indifferently, "Marquis Wu, what do you think this means?"

After thinking for a moment, Wang Ben replied,

"The last general thinks it is the jackals of northern Xinjiang. They have been ambitious for generations to take over the Central Plains."

"But this matter still needs to be decided by His Majesty."

Ying Zitian nodded.

If he didn't know the history, he probably thought so too.

He looked at Tian Yan.

"Tian Yan, what do you think?"

Wang Ben didn't know why.

Your Highness, what do you ask a woman to do?

Not only him, Wei Zhuang and Chi Lian were also puzzled, they stared quietly.

Tian Yan came out and said, "Your Highness, Yan'er doesn't think it's a northern border jackal."

Wang Ben lowered his eyebrows slightly.

Ying Zitian raised his mouth and asked, "Oh, do you have a different opinion?"

Everyone is also curious.

Tian Yan said calmly.

"Yan'er thinks that Hu Ye is not a word, but two words."

Two words?

After hearing this, Wang Ben frowned and looked over, his expression changed drastically.

Hu, eighteen! !

Eighteenth son Hu Hai! !

how can that be! !

Even when he fought against the Six Kings, Ben never trembled, but at this moment he broke out in a cold sweat.

Wei Zhuang and Chi Lian who were around were also slightly surprised.

They also saw it.

Hu Hai!

The air was silent.

"Hu Shiba!"

Suddenly, Ying Zitian let out a faint cry.

Immediately afterwards, he said to Wang Ben, "Marquis Wu, send a word to Emperor Father."

Wang Ben was shocked.

He saluted respectfully, "Your Highness, please tell me..."

Ying Zi said, "Just tell my father that Eighteenth Brother gave me a beauty the night before my eastward tour. She is a first-class assassin in Luo Wang Tian Zi, a startled salamander."

Surprised salamander!

Wang Ben's pupils shrank.

He looked at Tian Yan, and when he took a closer look, he was exactly the same as the guard who had disappeared for a long time.

Tian Yan also admitted.

"Marquis Wu, Tian Yan was assassinated by the eighteenth son next to the nineteenth son."

When Wang Ben heard the words, it was like thunder from nine heavens.

Zhao Gao and Hu Hai are such rival brothers.

No wonder His Royal Highness wanted to kill Liu Jiannu and Zhao Gao.

Thinking of this, Wang Ben said in a deep voice, "His Royal Highness, I will report what you said to Your Majesty at the end."

Ying Zitian smiled and waved his hands.

Wang Ben immediately retreated and ordered someone to send the meteorite back.

After Wang Ben left, Ying Zitian stayed in Dongjun and went to Zuimenglou to drink.

Time passed slowly.

night……

Daqin, Xianyang Palace, Zhangtai Palace.

Zhang Han came to report.

"Your Majesty, the prime minister has something to say."

Ying Zheng raised his majestic face.

"Bring it up."

Zhang Han submitted.

When Ying Zheng opened it, his eyes sank.

Zhang Han looked at it with awe in his heart.

This is what happened again! !

Suddenly, Ying Zheng spoke up.

"Go, call Meng Tian, ​​Prime Minister You is here to see the widow."

Zhang Han was taken aback, and immediately went down.

After an unknown period of time, Zhang Han brought Meng Tian and Prime Minister You Wang Wan.

The two saluted.

"Your Majesty, I don't know what is the important thing to call the minister in the middle of the night?"

The two were puzzled.

Ying Zheng ordered the bamboo slips carved by Li Si to be presented.

"See for yourself."

The two took a look, and their expressions changed drastically.

"This!"

"How is this possible, how is it possible for Daqin to perish!"

Zhang Han was shocked when he heard this, how did this lead to the death of Daqin?

Ying Zheng said in a deep voice, "There must be some kind of reminder for the disaster, and this natural disaster happened to be beside Tian'er, so it must have come to remind him."

"What do you think?"

The air was quiet this time.

Meng Tian, ​​Wang Wan didn't dare to guess randomly.

After a long time, Ying Zheng spoke up.

"Wait until Wang Ben sends back that "Yinghuo Shouxin", let's talk about it, you all step back first. "

Two people leave.

After they left, Ying Zheng frowned.

"Hu Ye, who died in Qin Dynasty."

"Could it be the northern jackal?"

Thinking of the north, Ying Zheng's eyes flashed coldly.

In this way, seven days passed.

Seven days later, Wang Ben sent the meteorite back to Xianyang with 500 people.

During these seven days, no one knew about it at all, because no one dared to spread it.

Xianyang Palace, Zhangtai Palace, civil and military officials gathered, Meng Tian, ​​Meng Yi, and Wang Wan all had solemn expressions.

Because the meteorite that fell in Dongjun was sent back today.

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