Qin Dynasty Novelist

"The snare is getting more and more disappointing."

"All the information in the past, I can know before the military newspaper arrives in Xianyang, but... Is the net a little tired?"

Hearing Zhao Gaozhi's words, Qin Wangzheng's expression remained the same, but his bright eyes were quietly narrowed. With the opening of the Qin Kingdom, the internal and external courts gradually became more chaotic. same look.

Although I don't like the trap, it was still useful in the past, but recently... I am so disappointed.

"Your Majesty, forgive me!"

"How dare Luo Wang be tired, it's just that Luo Wang never thought that there would be rangers who would know how to deliver food and grass. Even Luo Wang didn't know about this matter, so it was difficult to deal with it in time."

"Please don't worry, Your Majesty, Luo Wang has already made some money in Xianyang in the past few days. The military granaries and delivery routes are secret, and not many people in Xianyang know about it. Therefore, Zhao Gao thought that someone might have done it on purpose."

Zhao Gao was terrified, this was the first time in many years that the king spoke to him like this, although his tone was calm, but he knew deeply that the more he said this, the more it meant that the king was in anger.

In an instant, trembling all over, he knelt down beside the road unconsciously.

In an instant, even the palace attendants on the left and right sides were taken aback. They instinctively knelt down, laying their hands deeply on the ground, not daring to make any unnecessary movements.

"Oh, someone did it on purpose?"

"who is it?"

Qin Wangzheng snorted softly, turned his body slightly, and glanced at Zhao Gao who was kneeling beside him, feeling very bad.

"This... Your Majesty, now that Qin and Zhao are at war, Zhao Gao thought that there might be someone who didn't want Qin to win, but wanted Zhao to survive. In this way, after Zhao Gao's investigation, the ranger who appeared in Shangdang was punished by Xianyang Palace. Command takes control."

"The specific reason is that Zhao Gao is investigating closely, but Xianyang Palace is an important place, Zhao Gao did not dare to take any action, please forgive me, Your Majesty!"

Zhao Gao grabbed the ground with his head, his words trembled and his voice was tactful, he tried his best to defend himself.

"You mean Mindai?"

Although Zhao Gao didn't say it clearly, Qin Wangzheng didn't understand Zhao Gao's meaning. In Xianyang Palace today, only Zhao's foreign relatives can have this idea to help Zhao.

In the harem, Min Dai should be respected, and he should be ranked as the wife.

"Don't dare, Zhao Gao hasn't investigated yet."

Zhao Gao was terrified again, he didn't dare to raise his head, but fell softly.

"Without investigation, how can there be any previous words."

"Where is Li Zhong?"

Qin Wangzheng also felt that Mrs. Min was ill on behalf of Mrs. Min. For many years in the palace, she had been indifferent to the world, but the Taoists also said that no struggle is a struggle. The more this is the case, the more it shows that Mrs. Min may have ulterior motives.

Thinking of this, his eyes fell on Li Zhong, the Wei Wei who was accompanying him.

"Your Majesty!"

Wearing silver heavy armor, Li Zhong approached and cupped his fists in a salute.

"From now on, you will send more people to patrol the side of Madam Min's palace. If you encounter any other people, you can directly arrest and question them."

"At the entrances of each checkpoint in Xianyang Palace, patrols have been strengthened. Once you enter and exit, verification is the top priority!"

Mindai is only suspected now, and it is not good for him to directly send someone to his palace to question him, but...if he really catches someone who deserves to be damned, then...don't blame yourself.

"Yes!"

Li Zhong responded again with a serious expression.

"Madam Li is now in Zhaode Palace."

He vented the anger in his heart a little bit, but he felt a little better. Seeing that he was still walking out of the harem, he looked towards Li Zhong. Li Zhong should know the whereabouts of everyone in the harem.

"Your Majesty, it's Shen Shi, Madam Li should be in the Hall of Benevolence and Rites to see what the princes and princesses have learned."

Li Zhong quickly responded.

"The Hall of Benevolence!"

"Go and see."

The Hall of Benevolence and Rites is the teaching place set up by Confucian Mr. Fu Nian in the palace. Tian Ming and the other princesses and princes under his command are there. Although there are not many people, it is enough for Fu Nian to teach.

Li'er went there more often, that's all, without hesitation, she looked in the direction of the Hall of Benevolence and Rites, and stepped forward.

Seeing this, the people behind quickly got up silently, took two steps, and followed.

Chapter 840 Who is the fisherman? (first update)

The sky is high and the clouds are light, the sun is warm and the sun is shining, the flowers and trees are shaded, and the corridors and pavilions are like.

Xianyang Palace, the Hall of Benevolence and Rites, is the residence of Fu Nian, the head of Confucianism who entered the palace in recent months. It is located in the west corner of Xianyang Palace. It is quite quiet. Although the ground is not big, it can be regarded as a small palace.

In the past few months, except for Fusu, other princes and princesses who are old enough have gathered here to accept Fu Nian's teachings.

Of course, with regard to the content taught by Fu Nian, every three to five days, Qin Wangzheng will have a backup in his hands to check the specific content. If there is any discrepancy, it will be regarded as the king's order.

And that Fu Nian is obviously not an ordinary person, for several months, he has responded to various teachings, no matter whether he is civil or military, he has his own uniqueness, which made Qin Wangzheng gradually appreciate it.

Every half an hour in the Hall of Benevolence and Rites, there will be a rest time for half a stick of incense. Those students are all young princes and princesses, and they cannot be compared with adults. Diffused gardens.

On the green grass, a group of young children are constantly playing, or waving wooden swords and knives in their hands, or savoring the exquisite snacks sent by the palace people.

The crisp sound is slow, one after another, quite joyful.