Chapter 112 Killing 8

Zhao Yong looked gloomy and looked at Zhao Xin and said in a low voice, "That's very good. Go on."

Zhao Xin was encouraged, and his spirit was refreshed. He raised his eyebrows and then continued: "As Lou Xiang said, the assassination is nothing more than for personal grievances or benefits. I have fought with the assassin. The assassin's martial arts are strong and his body skills are strange. If it hadn't been for the help of many people on the scene, I would not be his opponent to fight alone. What's more rare is that he is proficient in the art of changing appearance and actually imitates the beautiful bodyguards around the King of Yan. Such a skillful person must have a lot to do. There won't be many people who can be invited to act as a dead man, so it seems unlikely to have a personal grudge.

"We seem to think too much, and we always feel that we are blaming the State of Yan and our State of Zhao at this time. Maybe the assassin had no idea about this at all. He just sneaked into the mission of the State of Yan by chance, and his only purpose was to assassinate Jing Yangjun. That's much simpler. We don't have to bother to guess who is the master. We just need to think about one thing, that is, if Jingyang Jun dies, who will benefit the most? Who would like to see Jing Yangjun die?

Zhao Yong's body was shocked, and he looked at Lou slowly. Almost all of them could see what he wanted to say in the other party's eyes.

"Ying Ji!"

Zhao Yong's expression changed. He couldn't help narrowing his eyes and whispered to himself, "Good, you win, I'll help you ascend the throne, but you hurt me, and let me have bad luck to see my jokes."

"Well, it's rude not to come and go. Sooner or later, I, Zhao Yong, will avenge this arrow with my own profit."

Lou slowly saw that Zhao Xin was young, and his talk and insight were already so extraordinary that he couldn't help looking at him with some new eyes. He thought that the reason why Zhao Xin could be in this position was simply because of his father's favor. Now it seems that he really has extraordinary qualifications. No wonder his father value him so much. He is really a young talent and the best among his peers.

Thinking of this building, he couldn't help smiling and looking at Zhao Xin. Seeing this, Zhao Xin quickly smiled back and did not dare to neglect the first confidant of this powerful father.

At this moment, a bodyguard outside the door knocked gently on the door. After getting the master's permission, he entered the room and bowed and said, "Told the master's father that it has been found out that the assassin was taking a rare highly poisonous thing called Manto grass, which was contained in his mouth with wax pills and bit him to death in a critical situation. This kind of mando grass is produced in the Longxi grassland. It is very poisonous but rare. It is picked by the shooters on the grassland and wipes it on the arrows to shoot prey.

After listening to this, Lou Xie couldn't help smiling again, and said with a heartfelt smile on his face; "Longxi Grassland is getting more and more interesting. It seems that Yingji has been operating for many years and has almost deceived everyone, but this time he finally showed his feet.

Lou slowly looked at the master father and said with a smile, "The master father, why don't we give the head of the assassin to the Empress Dowager Mi and repay the situation truthfully? According to the wisdom of the Empress Dowager Mi and Wei Ran, it must be difficult to turn the goal of suspicion to win Ji. In this way, he must have a lot of suffering. Let's repay virtue with virtue and complain with grievances.

"No." Zhao Yong shook his head and looked at the building and said slowly, "Do you think the Empress Dowager of Qin or the King of Qin is strong now?"

"Of course, the Empress Dowager is strong."

Lou slowly murmured, "Although Ying Ji is the king of Qin, the power is completely overshadowed by the Empress Dowager Mi, and Wei Ran, the younger brother of the Empress Dowager Mi, is even more capable. Together, they monopolized almost all the power of the whole State of Qin. Win Ji, the king of Qin, can be said to be the most famous monarch since the founding of the State of Qin.

Zhao Yong laughed and said, "So now the State of Qin is weak and the Empress Dowager is strong. If we send the head of the assassin back to the State of Qin, the Empress Dowager Mi must be vigilant and more restrictive on winning. The State of Qin will show the momentum of the Empress Dowager Mi covering the sky, which is not a plot that Zhao is happy to see.

Lou Huan nodded clearly, "What do you mean, Lord?"

"We might as well change someone. We still want to send it, but not to the Empress Dowager Mi, but to Yingji privately. He is a smart man. He will know what we want to do when we give it to him, and he will owe us a favor in the future.

Lou smiled slowly and said, "Master, you are still holding Zhizhu. If I guess correctly, you want to repeat the old tricks to balance the strength of the King of Qin and the Later Party, and let the State of Qin fall into endless internal consumption, right?

Zhao Yong laughed and said, "Since you know it, why do you have to ask again?"

The two looked at each other and smiled, full of tacit understanding, which seemed to be enough of the scene when they were young. The two hot-blooded young people carefully planned how to make Zhao self-reliant and arrogant in the map every day in the account. It's a pity that the Iron Triangle in those years was the only one who lacked Feiyi.

Zhao Yong looked at Zhao Xin, with an expected smile in his eyes. Suddenly, he asked again, "Zhao Xin, how long has it been since you been home?"

Zhao Xin was stunned. He didn't expect that his father would ask such a question. He replied without thinking, "It has been six months since he followed his master to the north. The last time I returned to Handan, I was in a hurry, and things in the army were very busy, and I didn't have time to go home. I just met my father in the palace.

Zhao Yong nodded and said with a rare and gentle smile, "I'll give you a ten-day vacation when I go back to Handan this time, so that you can go home and have a good rest."

Zhao Xin was overjoyed and hurriedly thanked him. To be honest, he has never left home since he was a child. This time he has been away for half a year, and he misses his parents very much, especially the Li family who has been spoiling him. Is it really a blessing for the master to be in such a good mood to take a long vacation?

Zhao Yong looked at Zhao Xin's happy gratitude with a smile on his face and waved his hand and said, "Okay, you go down first. Although the court meeting is over, the mission of the Three Kingdoms of Qi Qinyan has not yet left. You can't take it lightly for the remaining few days. If something happens, I'll still ask for you.

Zhao Xin quickly said "must" and "must", and then left happily.

Zhao Yong looked at Zhao Xin's back and said slowly to the building beside him with a smile, "What do you think of this boy?"

Lou smiled slowly and said, "People are very smart, very smart, extremely smart, and they are a rare talent."

Zhao Yong laughed and said, "To be honest, I like the boy very much at first sight, and I always think of me who was full of momentum. It's a pity that this boy is not my son, otherwise he would be an excellent choice for the King of Zhao, and I don't have to worry about it.

Lou can't help but jump in his heart. When he looked at Zhao Yong, he knew that what he was talking about was just a joke. So he dissuaded him; "What the master said is biased. Today, the king is humble and obedient, smart and easy to learn. No matter how you look at it, he looks like a righteous master. What else are you dissatisfied with, master?"

Zhao Yong shook his head with a wry smile and said, "Zhi Zi Mo Ruo's father, I don't know what kind of nature He Er is? He is good at everything. The only drawback is that he is too weak. He doesn't inherit my courage and courage at all. He is really unhappy when things happen. I believe he will be a good master of success, but as a promising master of territory expansion, he is obviously not bold enough.

Thinking of this, Zhao Yong couldn't help sighing and said, "It's a pity that Zhao Yong has been a hero for a lifetime, but my two sons can't inherit my ambition. Zhang Er is most like me, but unfortunately, he is not the material of the king of Zhao. At most, he is just a general. And He Er will be a good king, but after all, he is too weak.

Lou slowly smiled and said, "Master, you are too greedy. If you want me to say that there are so many people in the world who can compare with a king like you, and you may not be able to meet one for a thousand years. You really want your son to be like you. It's really embarrassing for God.

Zhao Yong smiled and said boldly, "You are really flattering, but it's comfortable for people to listen to."

Lou slowly smiled and stopped talking, but looked into the distance and silently remembered the name "Zhao Xin" in his heart.

PS: A little explanation. Sometimes in order to upload it before 12 p.m. (because of the full attendance award), I hurriedly uploaded it when I was still a few hundred words short, and then wrote it and then covered it. I thought that few people who read this point would not be affected, but today I learned that some people were affected. I'm really sorry.