Chapter 88 Dugu Nine Swords Exposed

Wu Zizhong was very angry, and the consequences were serious.

"What? Are you crazy? No."

Wang Jian was furious, and it was fine to joke about other things, but this matter is not a trivial matter.

If it is not done well, it is very likely to bring unreasonable disasters to Daqin.

"Lang Zhongling, kill Zhao Gao, I dream about it, but I can't."

"Zhao Gao's status is special, so he can't move now, otherwise, how could it be your turn?"

Wang Jian also knew about Zhao Gao.

Originally, Wang Jian should have retired a long time ago and returned to his hometown to take care of himself.

But because of Zhao Gao's existence, Wang Jian couldn't leave Xianyang even if he was seriously ill.

Otherwise, Zhao Gao must rebel.

"Go to hell."

Wu Zizhong roared loudly, feeling aggrieved in his heart.

I thought that I could be unscrupulous because I had a golden finger, but I realized it when I was in the real situation.

Things are far from that simple.

"Lang Zhongling, put this matter aside for now."

"After the old man investigated and dealt with the evidence, Mr. Zhao Gao beat him up."

Wang Jian was very helpless, knowing that Zhao Gao had something wrong in his heart, but he couldn't do anything to him, he was really pissed off.

"No, this matter can't be left alone."

"Come here to assassinate the young master, you must say this."

As soon as these words came out, Wang Jian was almost scared to pee.

"Lang Zhongling, don't mess around."

Wang Jian was very worried, but Wu Zizhong could do anything.

"Don't worry, I'm not that stupid."

"However, Zhao Gao offended me, I will let him know why the flowers are so popular."

For a moment, Wang Jian suddenly felt that Zhao Gao was in trouble, and he had such a thing on the stall.

I wiped off Zhao Gao's sweat from the bottom of my heart.

"By the way, Lang Zhongling, what are you doing outside the city instead of going to court in broad daylight?"

As soon as this topic was mentioned, Wu Zizhong remembered the purpose of his visit.

"I heard from Wang Li that there is a good piece of land here, and I'm going to get it to build a mansion."

"Shit."

Wang Jian immediately refuted.

"What's so good here? Besides, what kind of mansion did you go out to build?"

"Can't it be done in Xianyang City? Wouldn't it be good to let those people move?"

Wang Jian was also depressed, why did Wu Zizhong think differently from them?
"That's not okay, I have important things to do."

"What's the big deal? What's the big deal?"

Wang Jian also didn't understand. Wang Jian really believed what Wu Zizhong said.

"Don't ask me any more, just help me find it."

Hearing this, Wang Jian didn't ask any more questions. No matter what the big event was, could it possibly still harm Daqin?
"Well, I know that to the east of Xianyang, there is a good piece of land over there, the terrain is flat and wide."

"Okay, let's choose there."

The words fell to the ground, just in time to see a fast horse coming in front of him.

"The decree has arrived."

"Long live Your Majesty, Long live Great Qin."

Wang Wuzizhong, Wang Jian and others all knelt down.

"By God's blessing, the emperor's decree said, my son ordered that the god of war, Wang Jian, enter the palace immediately, and there must be no mistakes. I hereby."

The First Emperor was also worried about Wu Zizhong.

After receiving the imperial edict, Wang Jian mounted his horse immediately.

Wu Zizhong was not to be outdone, after all, it was an imperial decree, so it's not easy to joke around.

A group of people quickly headed towards Xianyang Palace.

In the back garden, the first emperor had already cleared away all the people, and was waiting alone, but he was still sitting on pins and needles.

Wu Zizhong was assassinated, which was cutting his flesh for the first emperor.

"Why haven't you come yet?"

Although it is cold winter, it feels as hot as summer at this moment.

"Your Majesty, the God of War Wang Jian, Lang Zhongling is already waiting outside."

"What are you still doing, let them in."

After a while, Wu Zizhong and Wang Jian came over.

After the first emperor saw it, he ran over immediately.

"Lang Zhongling, are you okay, are you injured?"

The sudden scene made Wu Zizhong unacceptable.

Looking at the eager and caring eyes of the first emperor, Wu Zizhong's heart melted at this moment.

Tears rolled in circles in the eye sockets.

At this moment, the long-lost fatherly love appeared in my heart.

"Your Majesty, your subject is fine, thanks to Wang Jian coming quickly, otherwise my life would be gone."

The First Emperor was stunned, what does this kid mean?Obviously he killed it by himself, so why put it on Wang Jian.

【Be good, fortunately Zulong didn't know that Lao Tzu knew swordsmanship, otherwise he wouldn't know what this bastard would do. 】

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The First Emperor was almost caught by lightning, and after a long time, you did this to defend me. Fortunately, I care about you so much. Is this how you repay me?

In fact, when the First Emperor learned that Wu Zizhong knew how to use swordsmanship, he was very eager to learn from it.

In the imperial palace on weekdays, those swordsmen did not dare to use their real strength, which made Shi Huang very aggrieved.

But knowing that Wu Zizhong didn't want to be exposed, he had no choice but to forcibly suppress him.

"Really? Wang Jian, you have done a great job."

Wang Jian on the side was also stunned, he was doing well, why did he give himself the credit?It's obvious that you killed yourself, okay?

Wang Jian felt guilty. According to Wu Zizhong's personality, this kind of credit should be snatched.

Why did you throw it out today?

There is fraud, there is absolutely fraud, and we must not take credit for this.

Thinking of this, Wang Jian cupped his hands and said:
"Your Majesty, this is not the servant who saved him."

Wu Zizhong was taken aback, and suddenly looked at Wang Jian:

"What do you mean?"

"Hmph, it's nothing interesting, the devil knows what's on your mind."

With the lesson of being cheated before, how could Wang Jian commit a second crime?

But this time Wu Zizhong was indeed misunderstood.

【Wang Jian, it's your uncle's, this is your credit, you go ahead, I don't want to expose it. 】

The first emperor heard the voice of his heart and almost didn't laugh.

So that's what you think, anyway, since that's the case, I'll pretend I don't know.

No way, who made the first emperor love Wu Zizhong?
Wang Jian didn't know the inner battle between Wu Zizhong and Shi Huangdi, so he cupped his hands and said:

"Your Majesty, this bastard hides too deeply. Even though he knows sword skills, he pretends to be weak."

"You are talking nonsense."

Wu Zizhong retorted in an instant.

The first emperor also had a bad face, looking at Wang Jian, he wished he could slap him.

Didn't you see that Lang Zhongling didn't want to say it?What are you poking out for?
"Hmph, Lang Zhongling, don't quibble, don't forget, my grandson Wang Li is with you."

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Wu Zizhong was speechless, if Wang Li were to speak at this time, he would definitely betray Wu Zizhong.

"Oh? Really? Lang Zhongling, do you really know swordsmanship?"

Helpless, the first emperor could only climb down the pole.

"Ahem, Your Majesty, this subject is only superficial."

In an instant, Emperor Shihuang brought up his patience again.

"Really? A little fur? If that's the case, how could it be possible to kill so many Deadpool?"

"In that case, why don't you compare yourself with me?"

[Fuck, Emperor Shihuang, your uncle, what do you mean? 】

[Gimme gestures with the young master?The young master is a peerless swordsman, be careful that the young master kills you accidentally. 】

The first emperor's face was ugly, and he wished he could slap him.

Am I so careless?Returning his sword will kill me, you think you are Gai Nie.

"Your Majesty, let's forget it, the subject is not an opponent."

Wu Zizhong was very helpless, I didn't want to make gestures.

"No, I have to make gestures today."

The first emperor said, and took the sword.

"Come on, let go, there are no outsiders here, only the three of us, don't worry."

Wu Zizhong was stunned, what did he mean by that?
[It seems that you can guess what I'm thinking. 】

Hearing the voice of his heart, Shi Huang staggered and couldn't stand still.

How do you know I can hear your heart?

For a while, Emperor Shi Huang felt a little guilty.

"Your Majesty, what, do you really want to make gestures?"

"Yes, hurry up, don't ink."

Wu Zizhong sighed:

"Hey, that's fine, Your Majesty should give way."

[Well, since Zulong you are so eager to beg for abuse, I can't help it, so don't blame me. 】

(End of this chapter)

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