030 Xinjun
The State of Qin.
The hall was quiet and cold, and only a person leaned crookedly on the main seat in the center of the hall. By his side, there were several lights, bronze phoenix heads, and a little light on the pointed long mouth, which made a slightly yellow candlelight. The light is weak but not far away. Only in the depths of this hall, all around, it is gloomy and dark, with cool air, and the gloomy wind is gentle, like countless ghosts crawling.
His long eyebrows were covered by the end of his black hair, and his eyes were condensed on the folds in front of him, but he did not move. He did not look or move for a long time, but was just distracted. The slender and pale fingertips gently tapped on the edge of the desk from time to time, intermittently and long, breaking the dead silence.
Outside the hall, there were people coming in a hurry. They were extremely fast and their footsteps were light. In an instant, they came to the outside of the hall. When they entered the hall, they knelt in the darkness and said in a clear voice, "To the Lord, everything is ready." The people in the hall did not answer at all, and he didn't even have a look. He didn't dare to get up, so he had to report in detail that "Nine cities are under control. Except for Shang Shu Mo Zhiyuan, the right waiter Lang Hu Yan, Xu Yifeng and their subordinates had to impose a little punishment because they resisted too much. The rest of the people have no objection. Now the nine cities have been closed, and everything is arranged properly. Tomorrow In the ceremony, my subordinates will do their best, and there is nothing wrong with the guarantor.
After he finished speaking, the hall was still silent, and he had to kneel down. After a while, he heard the man in the hall snorting, "What's going on with Yueguo?"
The man was excited and hurriedly replied, "My lord, the twelve people who had previously entered the Bai's refugee land have failed, and my subordinates will continue..."
"No," the man on the seat said lazily, "Send someone over, but it's just filling the spiral pit," he said, and his eyes turned, and two sharp lights flew over. The kneeling man was sweating coldly. "Is there no movement under the fire hall yet? It's easy to let people know the poison and match it with a new medicine. There is still no news for such a long time. What's the use of you?
The man on the ground immediately knocked on the ground with his forehead and thumped, "I have done all my best under the Liuhuo seat, and even Lord Liuhuo has also participated in it. Recently, I have frequently asked about the power of medicine. With the help of adults, it must not take too long..." He thought for a long time and did not dare to guarantee it easily. Finally, he gritted his teeth and said, "Your subordinates fight. Do your best and never dare to delay the major event.
The person in the seat glanced at him. Big deal, he knows what big deal is! Humph! He was also lazy, moved his body slightly, and his big sleeves like black bat wings were gently raised. The man suddenly got amnesty, knocked three times, retreated, and walked down the long jade steps before he dared to breathe gently.
The man in the hall moved, but it was still crooked. No matter how he sat, he looked a little lazy, and his long hair was never tied, which made it more scattered.
His eyes were turned to the copper lamp on the left, and from that burning light, he saw her face. The little face collapses tightly, and the pupils will always suddenly turn black, because of tension and fear, and more often because of hatred. When she looked at him, she did not hide her hatred, and at this moment, I'm afraid that her look appeared again, because at this time, she should have received his gift.
He suddenly raised his eyebrows with a slight smile. Just imagining what she looked like when she saw the long gun had already made him slightly smoked, hate him, and also pay attention.
The world is looking forward to long-term love, but they don't know that human nature is fragile, and people's hearts are even more so. It is human nature to like the new and hate the old. It is a long-term lingering, and it is difficult to escape the day.
But hate, but not. It is easy for the world to forget that others are good to them, but they are always worried about humiliation and hatred. Therefore, hatred is the eternal emotion in the world. If hatred is in the bones, it will last forever.
It doesn't matter to hate him. Maybe he can make her hate herself more. The corners of his mouth gradually curved, stretched out his long finger to take the vermilion pen aside, and gently waved it on a memorial, and his eyes again revealed blood-eating light.
The next day, the King of Qin ascended the throne.
Qin Shu, the second son of the ancestor Mingzong, was exiled by his father in those years. His border was remote, but he had his own way to survive. He not only lived a rich life, but also established his own huge power. When the Duke of Protector sent people to look around, the court thought that there had been no news about the prince for so many years. I'm afraid it would be a year and a half, but I didn't know that Yunyang, so someone sent the prince's message, followed him, and immediately saw it at the edge of Qin. The man showed Mingzong's jade to show his identity, and the official immediately sent Feixin to Beijing. The whole thing went back and forth for more than ten days, which was easy.
After returning to the palace, several old ministers in the palace questioned the identity of this person. The recovery process was too easy, and suspicion was inevitable. Some old ministers even pointed out that the prince and the Mingzong and even the former emperor were not similar. Only a jade match was not enough to prove his identity. The head of the Protectorate of the People's Republic of China is to support the new emperor, and the two sides have been fighting for several days.
After a few days, the minister was paralyzed at home. The doctor determined that he had a stroke, and there was no possibility of treatment. This man was an elder of the three dynasties. He was sure to be old, and the ministers just sighed and did not think about it. Unexpectedly, after a few days, the other ministers either fell ill or accidentally went out and fell seriously injured. The people who fell were all ministers who opposed the new emperor at that time. Everyone was sad. If there was any inspection, it was just that the time was far away, and the power to protect the country was in hand, and everything was a fore. Although there were still people who risked their lives, they quickly retreated from the court and didn't know what their whereabouts were and what their lives were.
In this way, the ceremony of the new king's accession to the throne came as scheduled. In the Zhengyang Hall, the new king in a black robe slowly stepped on the throne. This man's posture was excellent and amazing. As soon as he entered the throne, a pair of eyes were shining. The ministers did not dare to look at him, even always smiled and touched his eyes. Suddenly, he broke out in a cold sweat.
The new emperor took office, and the whole country was granted amnesty. All felony people were reduced, and misdemeanors were released from prison on bail. The people are jubilant, and the market is even more lively. The colorful lion dance team drags out their long tails on the long street. Fireworks are scattered and firecrackers are ringing. The people on both sides are all happy and smiling. If they can set up a new king so quickly and calm down the civil strife, the people will naturally be happy.
But after the crowd, several people stood with their hands behind their hands behind their hands. These people's faces were ordinary and their clothes were not eye-catching, but one of them, a very ordinary face, had a pair of shining eyes and scorching eyes, always looking at the distant corner of the court on the long street, flying to the roof of the roof. His eyes seemed to speot fire. He was sure to stare at it, and his fists were also clucking. The people around him immediately sensed something strange, approached and whispered a few times, which reluctantly pulled the man to turn around. The figure of the group soon disappeared into the alley.
In just a few months, both Chu and Qin have changed their new kings, and the two old masters are both in their prime, but one is crazy and in prison, and the other suddenly dies. This really has to teach people to sigh that the world is ermanent. The entanglement of the throne, from ancient times to the present, is not simple. The dead fall down, and those who stand up alive have never been good or evil. The power struggle is only divided into strong and weak.
At this moment, there are more or less worries about the two countries. Qin and Chu changed to the new king, which naturally overturns their previous understanding of each other. The policy of the two new kings will directly affect the safety of the four countries in the future, and in this uneasiness, a sincere tone is followed by people.
The new king of the State of Qin came to power. He wants to take this opportunity to invite the monarchs of the four countries to meet, and the place is set in the boundaries of the four countries, Xiangshan.
To the mountain.
Bai Shaoqing's eyes shrank slightly and looked at these two words.
If he leaves the position, will he want to kill and do his plan to dominate the world? Intract the king of the Three Kingdoms to the mountain and destroy it one by one? However, this seems too simple and does not agree with Li Shu's behavior. What's more, he occupies his country by killing the king alone. He has no place to stand up his power, and he is sinister and cunning. He will never simply solve this matter by violence. So, what does he want to do?