Descendants of Daoism of Daqin

And just when Lord Changping was about to leave with a group of snare killers, a few of the killers suddenly made an attack, twisted the necks of several guards brought by Lord Changping, and then rushed towards Lord Changping.

And just when Lord Changping was about to leave with a group of snare killers, a few of the killers suddenly made an attack, twisted the necks of several guards brought by Lord Changping, and then rushed towards Lord Changping.

Mr. Changping's eyes widened, and his whole body was icy cold.

But at this moment, a figure in green clothes suddenly appeared in front of Mr. Changping, and the eyes of those attacking killers widened, staring at the figure in green clothes that suddenly appeared in front of them in horror.

"Why are you……"

Before he could finish speaking, white light flashed in the hands of the figure in green, and a chilly white horse slashed down. Several heads fell to the ground, and the white frost froze the neck, sealing the surging blood red.

"Why did you appear here?" Mr. Changping stared blankly at Su Ying, who was facing away from him, and asked the question that those killers wanted to ask before they died.

Whoosh whoosh!

At this moment, dozens of shadow guards with powerful crossbows suddenly appeared from all around. They surrounded Su Ying and Mr. Changping, pointing their crossbows at a group of snare killers. Seeing this scene, not only Mr. Changping understood Yes, even those snare killers understand.

Su Ying didn't leave at all, he had already guessed that there would be someone who was determined to attack Mr. Changping!That's why he appeared in time to save Mr. Changping!

Thinking of this, all those snare killers were a little terrified, and some thoughtful people temporarily put away their thoughts.

Su Ying sheathed the Baishuang sword in his hand, looked at the killers in front of him with a pair of cold eyes and said indifferently: "I knew that there were still some wicked people among you. Take this opportunity to catch him and leave Qin country, there are definitely not only five of you who have such a plan." Su Ying sneered.

But Mr. Changping's heart trembled when he heard the words, and he was extremely afraid.

"Do you know how you were found by the shadow guards one by one?" Su Ying looked at the group of snare killers in front of him and sneered, "Do you think you can escape from Qin? If you find you once, you will be found a second time, if you can catch you once, you will be caught a second time, and what about your lives? Is there a second one? These few people are an example before you. "

"Remember, you only have one choice to be loyal to Qin, otherwise you will die." Su Ying waved his hand, and those shadow secret guards put down their crossbows.

Su Ying looked at Mr. Changping, looked at him and smiled slightly: "Master Xiangguo, what do I say? This wild wolf is not easy to tame, right? If there is no fierce tiger guarding the left and right, it is better not to be brave, so as to save your life."

Mr. Changping's complexion was cloudy and uncertain.

[Tomorrow's update may be delayed, maybe until ten to eleven o'clock in the evening].

Chapter 56 One Monarch and One Minister

Xianyang Palace.

In the main hall, Ying Zheng was wearing a black dragon suit and sat alone on the top seat, watching the memorials presented from various counties.

"Your Majesty, Protector Zuo asks to see you."

"Let him in." Ying Zheng didn't even lift his head.

"Yes."

Su Ying walked into the main hall, across a pool of clear water, bowed to Ying Zheng above: "~ Your Majesty."

Ying Zheng raised his head, put down the bamboo slips in his hand and looked at Su Ying below: "Zi Ge, what's the matter-?"

"When the net was handed over today, something dangerous happened..." Su Ying slowly spit out what happened today.

After Su Ying finished speaking, Ying Zheng had already come down from above. He held the Tianwen Sword on his waist and walked a few steps in front of Su Ying with his hands behind his back. Then he looked at Su Ying out of the corner of his eye and said, "Zi Ge, What do you think of Mr. Changping?"

"Mr. Changping is the prime minister, an important minister of the government and the public, and it is not easy for ministers to discuss it."

"There are only you and me here. At this time, we are not king and minister, but just friends. Friends talk, but it's okay." Ying Zheng turned and looked at Su Ying with a chuckle.

"Since the king and his ministers are friends, I won't stick to the etiquette. I said I'm not afraid of the king's jokes. Su Ying, a cultivator of Tianzong, is the most annoying of worldly etiquette." Under Ying Zheng's surprised eyes, Su Ying didn't care. Sitting cross-legged on the ground with no image at all, he reached out and took out a green leather gourd from his sleeve, gulped a few gulps into his mouth, and wiped the corners of his mouth with his sleeve.

"Zige is really special, very human." Ying Zheng looked at Su Ying and shook his head and smiled, then he also sat cross-legged in front of Su Ying under Su Ying's surprised eyes, and stretched out a hand towards Su Ying: "Bring the wine."

"It seems that the king is not an ordinary king." Su Ying couldn't help laughing, reached out from his sleeve and took out another green leather gourd and handed it to Ying Zheng.

One of the two was the King of Qin, and the other was the Zuo Huguo mage who was in charge of Qin's shadow secret guard. The two sat on the ground of the hall without any image at all, and each held a green leather gourd and drank facing each other.

"As far as I know, Lord Changping was originally from the royal family of Chu, and later entered the court of the Qin State. After the Miao Du Rebellion, he became the Prime Minister of the Qin State. It can only be said that he is barely competent for any valuable political opinions brought by the country." Su Ying looked at Ying Zheng who was sitting opposite him and said, "Although he has a great reputation, he has no ability, and... the matter Qin Zhixin may have It's not as strong as the world, including the king, thinks."

"Oh? You mean he still intends to return to Chu?" Ying Zheng narrowed his eyes slightly.

"The older a person is, the more he will miss his homeland. When the old land of the country where he was born and raised is at a critical moment of survival, it is difficult to guarantee what choice Xiangguo will make." Su Ying shook his head.

Ying Zheng's hand holding the green-skinned gourd exerted a little force.

"Zige, then do you think that if Mr. Changping loses his position, who else in the government and opposition of Qin can be his prime minister?" Ying Zheng stared at Su Ying and asked.

"As a subject, I shouldn't say anything, but now I'm chatting with the king as a good friend, so Su Ying can speak freely. There is a person above the ruling and opposition parties of Qin, and I think he can be a prime minister." Su Ying said calmly.

"Who?"

"Ting Lieutenant Li Si."

"Li Si?" A figure appeared in Ying Zheng's mind, "This man is indeed good. He is a student of Xun Kuang. He studied Confucianism but was educated in Dharma. But isn't it too young?"

"It's true that you're still young. Your Majesty can wait for a few more years, and it won't be too late when the time is right." Su Ying laughed, and poured a few mouthfuls of the green leather gourd in his hand.

"It's true that you're still young. Your Majesty can wait for a few more years, and it won't be too late when the time is right." Su Ying laughed, and poured a few mouthfuls of the green leather gourd in his hand.

Ying Zheng nodded.

"After this distress, I wonder if Mr. Xiangguo will give up the idea of ​​being in charge of the net?" Su Ying said.

Ying Zheng shook his head: "He won't give up. He just made a categorical promise to me in the court before. If he gives up now, he will only get the reputation of being greedy for life and afraid of death. To him, this is worse than death." uncomfortable."

"In this way, he can only look at and swallow the fishbone of the net." Su Ying laughed.

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