Many times, unresolved anxiety is more uncomfortable than being tortured. Zhao Liang could only drink alcohol every day, but the result would come one day. This day is Renyin, the first month, and according to the day, it is a bad day.

"Your Majesty..." The whole body was hot when drinking, and his eyes were blurred. The principal Ge De came to report.

"What, what's the matter?" Zhao Liang stared at Ge De, but didn't see anything clearly. He shook his head and stared at Ge De again.

"The news comes from Yingdu..." Ge De hesitated, and he wanted to wait until Zhao Liang wakes up before talking.

"Yes!" Zhao Liang slapped Gaozu's case with a palm, but unfortunately he missed the attack. The wooden case moved outward, and the wine in the pot spread all over the floor.

"I came to Yingdu and asked me to go to Yingdu quickly to tell the whole story of Jianxin Jun Tongqin, otherwise..."

"Otherwise?" Zhao Liang laughed for some reason. Since the Chu people knew Jianxinjun, they knew him.

"Otherwise, I will not help me with food, gold and silver this year, nor will I save Zhao." The words over a thousand pounds were said gently by Ge De.

"Haha, hahahahahaha..." Zhao Liang's laughter became louder and louder, and suddenly, his laughter stopped abruptly: "They don't dare! They must not dare! If the Zhao Kingdom is destroyed, the world will surely be destroyed! If they dare not, they must not dare..."

Zhao Lianglian said he didn't dare, and Ge sighed repeatedly. If the King of Chu really died at the hands of the Qin people, with the temperament of the Chu people, they would have nothing to dare. Qi was unwilling to save Zhao, and it would only add fuel to the fire. Last year, the Qin people attacked Zhao again. If Chu Qi and other countries did not rescue Zhao, Zhao would be destroyed this time.

Zhao Liang was still talking crazy, but Ge De staggered out of the Mingtang without saying goodbye. He was Zhao Liang's retainer, and he would take whatever the lord did. After he left, Zhao Liang, who was getting more and more crazy, threw the entire wine case. When several servants entered the hall in panic, they were kicked away by half drunk. When they murmured, Zhao Liang called for a car and soon left the palace to go to the palace.

The palace of Zhao State is his harem, and the empress dowager is his woman. When she is happy and unhappy, Zhao Liang will enter the palace to dismiss the palace. But this day is different from usual. As soon as his car passed the curtain gate, a temple man ran to the main hall of the road. After reaching the main hall, he was the first to cry last time. Now the temple man Xian, who has become a minister of the king, immediately entered the room to report: "The king, the prime minister is here."

"What does it mean?" Zhao Qian was studying, and the Grand Tutor Guo Kai was forced to chant every day. When he was dizzy, the temple man Xian came.

"King, the prime minister is here!" The temple man Xian said again. This time, Zhao Qian could understand and suddenly became shocked.

"Summon Han Su, summon Han Su quickly!" Han Su was the black-clad general in the palace, and he was the first thing Zhao Qian thought of.

"No, the king is not bad." The temple man Xian said. "There are many close confidants in the Xiangbang army. If Han Su does not kill the Xiangbang, the king will be in danger."

"What if that's it, what if that's it?" Zhao Qian's scalp began to numb.

Since the last time the temple man Xian told the story of the empress dowager of Qin and Lao Ai, Zhao Qian gradually became worried, afraid that his mother would also give birth to a prince and he would be replaced. He would come whatever he was afraid of. Last autumn, the mother's mother lived in the bedroom and did not leave the palace very much. The imperial physician ordered the empress dowager to have illnesses and need to rest, but refused to say what the empress dowager was suffering from. The temple man Xian found out that the empress dowager had given birth to a son.

"I am willing to die for the king." The temple man Xian said. He waved to the west outdoors, and soon a team of archers appeared in front of Zhao Qian. It is common in the palace, but the things they hold are not common. It is an arm crossbow.

"However, the prime minister is in the Queen Mother's bedroom, and we are not allowed to enter without permission." The temple man Xian said.

"You can follow the unscrupulous people." The blood surged in Zhao Qian's heart, and he took everyone out of the bed with great strides. However, he still overestimated his courage. He was about to climb the stairs of the little bed when the driver of Zhao Liang's car suddenly shouted: "Who is it?"

It was already dark at this time, and the steps came to the west room with a sing and dancing. Zhao Liang's master was guarding the carriage and saw a group of people coming with crossbows, he immediately shouted. Zhao Qian was frightened by his question and was about to retreat. He retreated. The archers behind the temple man Xian heard the master draw their swords, thinking that the master would be unfavorable to the king, so they fired crossbow arrows in desperation.

Although the crossbow is simpler than the bow, it does not have special practice and most people cannot shoot accurately. When the driver saw the arrows, he rushed to the scene even more quickly. When he rushed to the front, he saw that the person coming was the king. He was stunned. At this moment, the last crossbow arrow that had not been shot was eliminated and shot on his temple with a whoosh, and he fell to the ground.

"Ah..." The driver fell to the ground, and Zhao Qian jumped up, and he felt that the ground had become extremely dangerous.

"Who is here?" The temple man outside the door heard the movements under the steps and raised the lamp to look at them. He only saw a bunch of figures in the dark.

"King, now that things have come to this point, if you don't kill the prime minister, the prime minister will definitely kill me." Xian saw Zhao Qian's cowardice, but now he has killed Zhao Liang's master. The master is like the driver who drove for the leader in the future. He is the confidant of his confidant. Once Zhao Liang investigates, everyone will die. "King, if you don't die today, we will die. Please ask the king to sleep and capture and kill the prime minister."

"Who is here?" The steps of the palace bedroom are about ten feet high. Standing on the steps, you can only see someone below the steps, and you can't see the appearance of the person coming. Two temple people are holding up the lanterns under the steps.

"Please stop it quickly!" Seeing this urgent, Xian saw that Zhao Qian was still afraid, so he simply replied, "The King is here."

"King..." The lower-level temple man was very surprised. At this time, Xian said again: "Che!"

The priests installed crossbow arrows again at this time. When he said he could shoot, the crossbow arrows of "swoosh swish swish swish swish swish swish swish...' flew out. After experiencing the previous nervousness, this time the priests shot very accurately. Two temple people with lights screamed a few times and could not get up. The oil lamp fell to the ground, and a fire rose.

"Please ask the king to climb the stairs." Kill the lord and the temple people, Xian and others have already sacrificed their strength. However, when the concept of hierarchy is still deep, they still have no courage to rush into the bedroom without authorization and shoot Zhao Liang in front of the empress dowager, so they can only ask Zhao Qian to climb the stairs.

The screams of the temple man fell to the ground, and finally Zhao Qian had some courage. He found that killing was not as difficult as killing the driver just now. As soon as the crossbow was fired, the enemy was shot and died. He hesitated for a moment, and finally stepped onto the stairs in the residual light of the oil lamp.

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The day after Zhao Qian was promoted to the hall, the coffin of the Empress Dowager Mi Ji was also promoted to the hall. The difference is that Zhao Qian was promoted to the hall of Xiaowen, at night; Mi Ji was promoted to the hall of Taimiao, and in the morning - the day before the burial, the coffin was about to go to the temple. In order to inform the ancestors in advance, the deceased would be reunited with the ancestors and buried together in the tomb of King Xiaowen of Qin, south of the Wei River and northwest of Mount Li.

Following the coffin, Zhao Zheng slowly went to the hall, followed by a man on the left and a woman on the right, and finally a guest who came to pay tribute. Lu Gao, who had been to Qin for the third time, stood beside Qu Sui, and as soon as he entered the hall, he quickly looked at the woman on the right. However, the woman was wearing the same colored robes and stood in the east of the coffin and facing the west, but he did not find Mi Xuan.

The worship ended soon, and the guests left the west hall of Taimiao. As noon approached, the car carrying the coffin was parked under the east eaves. After noon, the coffin was carried out of the north hall and placed on the car. Seeing the curtains painted with birds covering the coffin, Mi Xuan in the crowd couldn't help crying. Zhao Zheng, who had to reveal his upper body according to the ceremony, looked back at her with a complex look.

"Report to the king, Li Mu retreated the king's knife again..." After checking the buried weapon, Zhao Zheng returned to Qutai tiredly. He wanted to rest, but countless government affairs were waiting for him. Although he was in power, he had to deal with government affairs in a timely manner every day. If he didn't deal with it for a day, the national government would have to stop for a day.

The establishment of Qin-style Feixun increased his burden. Originally, there were only more than a hundred messages every day, and after Feixun was established, there were thousands of messages every day. He gradually discovered that he received not too little, but too much, so much that he had to find the correct ones from various contradictory messages, then make a judgment and issue government orders.

He didn't know how the King of Chu who invented Feixun handled the government. He could only briefly summarize these messages and arrange them according to the relevant level, and then let Zhao Gao read them to him. Hearing that Li Mu defeated Wang Jian again, he signaled Zhao Gao to stop and looked at Wei Liao in front of him and said, "Li Mu will not die, Zhao will not be destroyed."

"Yes, I have ordered Jing Ke to assassinate him quickly." Wei Liao knew the importance of Li Mu, and the entire Zhao State was supported by Li Mu. Once Li Mu died or the Daidi army under Li Mu was defeated, the 500,000 Qin troops could occupy Zhao territory from Jingxing Pass south and north.

"When will he offer Li Mu's head?" Zhao Zheng asked. "I have promised that if Li Mu is killed, I can be granted the title of Marquis of Guannei."

"Report to the king, I have already made any comments. Jing Ke said that he can assassinate Li Mu in the near future." Wei Liao replied.

"It's recent again!" Zhao Zheng was unhappy. When asked every day when he could assassinate Li Mu, Wei Liao replied recently. Recently, it's been 'close' for a long time. "I won't assassinate Li Mu again next month, I..."

"Don't be impatient, Li Mu's shogunate is very strict in defenses. Handan swordsman Lu Goujian is famous all over the world. Jing Ke said he didn't want to escape without asking for a single stab to kill him." Wei Liao was not happy with Jing Ke's recent postponement, but Jing Ke was in Zhao camp, so he had no choice but to take Jing Ke.

"Since Lu Goujian is on the side, how can he kill him with one blow?" Zhao Zheng also heard about the name of the swordsman Lu Goujian, but he did not expect that he was also Li Mu's personal guard.

"Jing Ke said that he had a sword style, and he could kill someone close to ten steps." Wei Liao said. "However, he has never been within ten steps of Li Mu. Or he has been close to ten steps, and Lu Goujian is next to Li Mu again. His sword skills are not as good as Lu Goujian, so he dared not make a light move."

"Ten Steps?" Zhao Zheng did not understand the world of swordsmen, so he could only believe that Jing Ke could not approach Li Mu's ten steps. "Let Wang Jian choose a day to fight again. If he cannot win, his title will be cut off."
Chapter completed!