The convoy guards had no expression on their faces, drew out the bronze Qin sword, and let the beautiful green ones strung together by the Qin sword pounce on the ground.

Under the surprised gaze of the ministers.

Under Zhao Ji's angry gaze.

The convoy guards did not speak, put their swords on their necks and stroked them hard.

The blood splashed out under the influence of blood pressure and scattered on Green'er's back.

The convoy guards slowly fell to the ground and pressed against Lu'er.

One man and one woman.

Live and die together.

This incident happened suddenly and came too suddenly.

Zhao Ji's face was as deep as water, and the phoenix crown on her head was trembling slightly.

She stared at the two people on the ground for a long time, her eyes constantly changing, and her toes in her shoes and socks grabbed the ground with force. The powerful force was about to scratch the pair of silk stockings and cloud boots.

The ministers dare not speak.

The First Emperor did not speak a word.

Zhao Ji glanced at the ministers, and there were few of them who were familiar faces.

She was silent, turned around and looked back.

He got on the chariot of the First Emperor.

Her convoy guards killed her personal maid and then committed suicide. This was death without evidence.

"Lisi."

In the carriage of King Xima, Zhao Ji could not hear the sound of joy and anger.

"I'm here."

Li Si lowered his head slightly to Wang Che and responded in a constant voice.

"Is this a sword or a sword?"

"This is killing."

"What is the punishment for Qin Lu to kill someone?"

"If the perpetrator beheads, if there is a behind-the-scenes commander, he will verify the matter."

“No need.”

In the king's car, Zhao Ji took off the phoenix crown from her head and placed it on the mat next to her.

check.

How to check?

Can you find it?

He followed her for several years in the convoy guards of Zhao Ji, and killed her personal maid whom she had raised since childhood, and then committed suicide. No matter how he found out about this, he could not find out.

From common sense, this is more like her, Zhao Ji, secretly ordered the guards to kill the maid.

But Zhao Ji was extremely sure that she had never given such an order.

Even if Li Si has the means of understanding and surveillance, he can find Ying Chenghua, so what?

There are always a few people in this world that Qin Lu cannot kill.

"All the guards in the convoy were killed."

This time, Li Si was so respectful that he did not dare to respond.

He is the prime minister and the court lieutenant.

Can command all officials and in charge of criminal arrest.

But murder has nothing to do with him.

"Meng Yi."

Meng Yi responded to Emperor Shi's call, took a step forward in the crowd, stood beside Li Si, faced the king's chariot head-on, and bowed his head.

"I'm here."

"Do what the Queen Mother said."

"only."

The Inner History is in charge of Xianyang.

The city defense forces on both sides of the road are under the jurisdiction of Meng Yi.

The second son of the Meng family, who was not for the general, held his head up and his tongue was filled with thunder.

"kill!"

Hurry~

Crack ~

The fully armed city defense forces on both sides of the road raised bronze spears.

Rush forward and fuck hard.

Blood soared and screamed.

The gate of Xianyang City was stained with blood.

Rolling ~

Zhao Gao drove the King's Carriage with the four horses. The wheels of the King's Carriage were crushed on the blood of the guards of the convoy and drove into Xianyang City.

The king's wheel turned from black to red, and two long red marks were drawn on the road.

Most people in this world can kill them whether they violate Qin's rules or not.

The ministers were palpitations.

They are not afraid of the road that has been cleaned up and washed away the blood with clear water, and there are still red residues.

They have long been used to these things.

Those with low status will die if they die.

Qin Jian could not fall on the heads of those who were in high positions.

What they were afraid of was the guard who drew his sword and killed someone without any warning and then committed suicide.

Even the Empress Dowager could not find the convoy's guard room, so she could only kill all the people to clean up.

Your Majesty has no words, and he seems to be a laissez-faire attitude towards this matter.

Chang'an Jun is really a playboy?

At this time, Ying Chengqiu, who was reconsidered by his ministers, had already returned to Chang'an Jun Mansion.

In the main house, Qingmei, who had taken off her mask, was concentrating on wiping the tables and chairs.

Suddenly, his body rose into the air and was thrown on a large bed that was two feet long and wide.

"Please respect yourself, please."

Qingmei exclaimed.

"I'm so proud of myself. If you don't want to, just ask the manager to come out!"

A stinging sound passed by, and the broken woman's close clothes were thrown into the air.

Soon, a high-pitched soprano sounded in the room...

The old man who was cleaning the yard skillfully closed the doors and windows of the main house, then retreated to the yard, lifted up his broom and continued to sweep the floor.

The broom scratches on the ground looked like sharp swords slashed out.

Half an hour.

The wind stops and the rain stops and the rain stops.

Qingmei's body was hidden in the quilt, her face was flushed with satisfaction.

Half exposed her shoulders, she lay on Ying Chengxiang's strong chest and played with Wangzai's small steamed buns.

"Where has the Lu Wen family been?"

"It's still in Xianyang."

"Lu Wen has left Xianyang and went to another place, and his wife, son and daughter are still in Xianyang."

Ying Chengqiu stroked Qingmei's white and slender neck with his fingers and said:

"Why are they still in Xianyang? Didn't I say let them go back?"

"Maybe it is only in Guanzhong and Xianyang that their family's lives can be guaranteed."
To be continued...