Chapter 33

Xianyang Palace.

Hundreds of Qin officials stood on both sides of the avenue.

"Long live my king!"

"Long live!"

"Long live!"

Its momentum can be described as shocking.

Immediately after...

Two men in Hu suits, holding two brocade boxes, walked into the hall with their heads bowed.

"The envoys of the Yan Kingdom, Jing Ke and Qin Wuyang, pay homage to the King of Qin!"

One of the teenagers was about seventeen or eighteen years old. He had just walked to the center of the hall when he suddenly stood still.

His face was pale, and his two strands were at war.

Looked up and found out...

Good guy!
He was so frightened that he peed and shit!
Jing Ke beside him saw this.

Quickly knelt down and explained: "A barbarian and vulgar person has never seen the majesty of the emperor, so he lost his composure. I hope the king will spare his life!"

As soon as the words fell, the surrounding ministers laughed together.

Only Xu Jin stood beside the throne with folded arms, quietly watching Jing Ke's play.

have to say……

This acting is incredible!

Completely kill the popular little fresh meat!
It shouldn't be a problem to win an Oscar for Best Actor!

"My servant Jing Ke!"

"Specially present Fan Yuqi's head, and please take a look at it, Your Majesty!"

Jing Ke held the brocade box in his hand, and crawled forward obediently.

He thought the other party would come down to check.

who knew...

Ying Zheng sat on the throne and had no intention of getting up!
On the contrary, he smiled and said to him: "If you wait a long distance to come to our Daqin, you should be warmly treated."

"As for Fan Yuqi's matter, we'll discuss it after the banquet!"

Jing Ke was dumbfounded.

This is a big deal!
If you delay it any longer, something will happen!
Immediately.

He burst into tears and said: "Your Majesty, please save the hundreds of thousands of people in Dukang!"

Ying Zheng was dumbfounded.

Big brother?
What's the situation?

Let's not cry at every turn, speak up if you have something to say!
"Your Majesty, the people of Dukang are now in the heat of the water, and my subordinates are heartbroken!"

Jing Ke beat his chest as he spoke, his resentment hard to appease infected many civil and military officials.

"I implore your Majesty to help these suffering people and let them have a home in Qin Guo..."

Don't wait to finish.

Huh?
Jing Ke suddenly let out a surprised sound.

his sense of smell...

Being occupied by a strong fragrance!

The mind goes blank.

Contribute pictures?

What assassination?
Forget it all!

of course!

It's not just him...

The civil and military officials above the main hall are all like bears!
The eyes are straight, the nostrils are enlarged, and they keep sniffing around.

Try to find out where the scent is coming from!
at last……

They found it!
now.

Ying Zheng raised Weilong's big gluten in his forehand, and stuffed them into his mouth one by one.

The creaking sound made everyone present salivate.

"Your Majesty!"

"What is this?"

"Why have you never seen it before?"

Jing Ke became a foodie in seconds.

I originally wanted to get some useful information so that I could create a road to wealth.

But who knows...

Ying Zheng is treacherous and cunning!

"This is spicy noodles, it should only be found in the sky!"

"You ordinary man, how can you know?"

Xu Jin on the side was speechless.

your sister!
Just eat a spicy bar!
Why do you still have a sense of superiority?

"Emissary Jing, don't you cry too?"

"The widow will take you to taste this heavenly thing, how about it?"

Jing Ke regained his spirits all of a sudden.

"Your Majesty actually said that..."

"Then there is no reason for the minister not to obey!"

Under the envious eyes of all the officials, he bowed his waist and trotted all the way.

The moment I took the spicy sticks!

His breathing began to become rapid...

Can't stand it!
I can't stand it!

Facing the temptation of delicious food, Jing Ke still bowed his head.

creak creak!

In the silent hall, the only sound is the sound of him eating spicy noodles!
"good to eat!"

"too delicious!"

"How can it be so delicious!"

"It's simply delicious!"

The corners of his wet eyes were moist again.

did not expect!
One day, he will because of food...

Cry!

Unable to restrain himself, his claws reached out to Weilong Latiao again...

"presumptuous!"

"Little people in Shengdou dare to covet the widow's things!"

Ying Zheng was very angry.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, someone actually tried to grab his spicy noodles?

Can this be tolerated?
Immediately, he waved his hand: "Come here! Quickly drag this man who stole the widow's spicy noodles out and behead him!"

Ah!
Jing Ke was dumb on the spot.

This thorn has not been done yet, why is he about to be beheaded?

No!

Absolutely not!

It's too embarrassing to die!

"Your Majesty, please forgive me!"

"This minister is just greedy for a while, it's really an unconscious act, if you want to blame it, blame the spicy strips for being so delicious!"

"It's really a blessing for all the people in Daqin to have such delicious food, and it's a blessing for the people of Dukang..."

It has to be said that Jing Ke's mind is spinning very quickly.

A few words!

Not only did he escape, but he also managed to bring the topic back.

"Look, Your Majesty!"

"This is a map of the Dukang area of ​​the Yan State. It is surrounded by water and the land is fertile. It is comparable to the Guanzhong Plain in your country..."

Maybe it was because he ate too much spicy strips, and Ying Zheng seemed very excited.

"Good good!"

"The widow also thinks this place is very good!"

"Or in the future, it can be used as the source of spicy noodles!"

"Xu Qing, what do you think?"

Xu Jin was dumbfounded.

Talking and talking, why take me?
"Your Majesty likes it!"

"Hmm! Xu Qing's words are enough!"

At this time, Jing Ke also looked over.

A trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

This person is so weird?

Can't see through it?
While in a trance, the map turned to the end.

Xu Jin knew it well.

The show is about to begin!

Famous historical allusions, see the pictures!

Coming soon!

"die!"

"Go to hell!"

"Tell you not to give me spicy strips..."

Turn grief into strength!

Jing Ke suddenly pulled out a cold dagger from Dukang's map.

The stupid goose instantly becomes an iron-headed baby!

Picking up the dagger, he mercilessly wiped it at Ying Zheng's neck.

The latter was so frightened that his face was bloodless, and he quickly backed away.

Accidentally!
A large piece of the black robe was torn off by the opponent.

"not good!"

"Oh no!"

"Jing Ke wants to kill the king!"

"Come on people!"

In the main hall, there was noise and panic.

All civil and military officials were frightened, but no one dared to step forward to resist.

Because apart from Yingzheng, these courtiers have no right to carry weapons to the early court.

Because the blade and scabbard of the Warring States bronze sword were too long.

In desperation, Ying Zheng couldn't draw his sword for a while.

There is no way!

He could only run circles around the pillars of the main hall.

So ever.

There is only a famous allusion in history, the king of Qin walks around the pillar!
At this time.

A minister just opened his mouth and shouted: "The king bears the sword..."

His face was covered by a large shoe print.

"shut up!"

"A playboy, dare to steal my lines?"

Xu Jin kicked him angrily.

Immediately he took over from the minister and shouted: "Your Majesty has the sword on his back!"

"With a sword on your back?"

Ying Zheng woke up when he heard the shout.

He hurriedly put the bronze sword behind his back, pulled out his right hand, and the long sword finally came out of its sheath!

Down with a sword!
It hit Jing Ke's left leg, and blood flowed instantly.

With the last of his strength, the other party threw the dagger in his hand.

But who knows...

The dagger only pierced Weilong's big gluten, but did not stab Yingzheng.

puff!
The defeat is set.

Jing Ke spat out a mouthful of blood.

Mistake!

He made a mistake!

Because the bag of Weilong made a mistake...

"Rebel!"

"The spicy strips of the white blind widow!"

"Hateful, extremely hateful!"

Ying Zheng was furious.

Not because of anything else, just because of that spicy stick.

Holding a bronze sword in his hand, he slashed seven or eight times on the opponent's body.

Its bloody picture is unbearable to look at!
before dying.

Jing Ke also said the last sentence: "The reason why things fail is because of the spicy sticks..."

(End of this chapter)

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