Buzz —

It seemed as if a bomb had detonated in Ziying's mind. She turned her head and stared at Cao Wushang with wide eyes.

Are you right?

Cao Wushang was a person at the Hongmen Banquet. After Liu Bang entered the pass, 36 days later, Cao Wushang became an official in Liu Bang's camp, but secretly reported to Xiang Yu, which led to the Hongmen Banquet. Later, he was betrayed by Xiang Yu and killed by Liu Bang after returning to the camp.

How could he appear in Ziying's palace?

Ziying's mind was running rapidly. It seemed that there was only one record of Cao Wushang in historical books. There was no other pen and ink except the Hongmen Banquet. Did he really do things under Zhao Gao at the beginning? After the Qin Dynasty was destroyed, the Hongmen Banquet took place?

Damn! Ziying felt that he had discovered the truth of history.

"Your Majesty, is there anything strange about the name of the slave?" Cao Wushang Ziying felt a little uncomfortable when he saw it.

"Good name, no injury, it's good." Ziying pretended to be innocent and smiled, and had already scolded Cao Wushang in his heart. The natural Erwuzi betrayed Ziying first and then Liu Bang, and deserved to be killed.

Xianyang Palace is very large, and in Ziying's memory, it is about 4 square kilometers. Although it is not as exaggerated as in "Afang Palace Fu", when Cao Wushang helped Ziying return to the bedroom, Ziying was so tired that his legs were weak and his feet were weak, and the sky was getting darker.

"I'm a little tired, you go down and stay outside first." Ziying said.

"No." Cao Wushang responded, and waited until Ziying walked into the bedroom and secretly listened to the sounds inside the bedroom.

The most important thing for Ziying right now is to change clothes. It is so uncomfortable to wear it wet.

"The clothes in ancient times are so complicated." Ziying only wore a newly changed white underwear and lay on the big bed and complained, "That eunuch Zhao Gao would definitely not relax his vigilance against me. Maybe he arranged it in the palace for now, so it's too difficult for me."

Lying on the big bed, Ziying was filled with worries and could not feel the pleasure of traveling through time.

Ziying looked at the situation in the room a little. A big bed that could accommodate the emperor and 3.4 concubines sleeping. In the middle was a table placed on the ground. There were no chairs or stools next to it. There were only things similar to cushions. On the east wall was hung with wooden boards on the emperor's wall. Ziying recognized that the carving was the emperor of the ages - Qin Shihuang.

Although Qin Shihuang had severe criminal law, if Qin Shihuang had not had Qin Shihuang, Yanxia would have had no later unification.

"Wow, are these Qin people still looking at the portraits of their ancestors when they go to bed at night? This is so filial." Ziying murmured.

Ziying closed her eyes and recalled what she had experienced in this body. Only by understanding this era can she change her destiny.

I remember going back more than ten years ago, when the children were still playing around the handsome young people and beautiful women.

The bearded literati and heroic general secretly visited the handsome man. The woman dignifiedly left the house. The man held Xiao Ziying and talked about the affairs of the country with the ministers. Most of them said that Ying Zheng's system was too cruel. The child Ziying listened carefully in the man's arms.

Suddenly, the style of the picture changed in my memory. The man was leaving with the woman. Ziying, who was already a young man, was about to leave with the man. The woman looked at her son and husband walking away with tears on her face...

It was snowing heavily. In the military camp beside the Great Wall, the man took the wine handed over by the envoy, smiled at Ziying for the last time, and black blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth and fell to the ground.

"ah!"

Ziying broke free from the dream and a layer of sweat floated on her head.

"What is this? Great Wall? Poisonous wine? Fusu and Ziying!"

Ziying was shocked to realize that he was the son of Fusu who opposed burning books and burying scholars in history!

Ying Zheng died on the road during the Eastern Tour. Zhao Gao and Li Si conspired to discuss and formulate a forgery to let Hu Hai succeed to the throne and Fusu committed suicide.

Ziying killed himself by drinking poisoned wine. No wonder Ziying couldn't wait to kill Zhao Gao five days after ascending the throne.

The revenge of killing your father is irreconcilable.

"If I can't kill Zhao Gao, would I feel a little sorry for the original Ziying?" Ziying wiped the sweat from her head, "But it seems a bit difficult now, I can't protect myself."

The Qin King's bedroom was very big, and Ziying mumbled, and Cao Wushang, who was hiding outside the door, could not hear it. Cao Wushang pressed his ears tightly against the door.

"Um."

Cao Wushang was hit hard in the neck and fainted on the ground with a muffled groan.

Bang!

The door of the bedroom was kicked open, and the masked man in black came in with a short sword in his hand, pointing directly at Ziying's throat.

"Every descendants of Ying Zheng will die!" The masked man shouted fiercely.

"No, right? I can't let me rest for a while?" Ziying was speechless. Who could stand it when she came to her house?

The assassin judged it as a woman from his voice, with excellent skills and a fierce offensive.

I just saved my life from Zhao Gao and encountered assassination again. It would be too difficult to live here.

Ziying relied on her familiarity with the layout of the bedroom and avoided the assassins' kills one after another, and the assassins' offensives continued.

"Huha Huha." Ziying gasped, unable to hide anymore, and reached out to block his hand, "Wait a moment!"

"Ziying, listen well, everyone outside was knocked unconscious by me. Don't try to throw any tricks!" the female assassin said coldly, with the daunting cold light reflected in the daunting sword in her hand.

Ziying leaned against the wall, crying with a sad face, "Well, I want to say...Do you believe me if I am not Ziying?"

The female assassin was stunned, frowned and furious, "Can you tell me such a bad reason? Don't lie to me! Let me take my life!"

The female assassin's dagger was about to take action, but Ziying's untied pants happened to fall off, but Qin Chao still had no underwear...

"ah!"

The female assassin screamed and covered her eyes and turned her head.

Ziying also felt embarrassed and hurriedly lifted her pants that had fallen at her feet. The female assassin turned her head instantly and was stimulated by the unsightly scene again.

"Thief! Lift your pants up!" The female assassin covered her eyes with one hand and cursed with a red face.

Although Ziying felt a chill in her lower body, she could never lift her pants. These pants were life-saving pants.

"Oh, you hurt my hand and I can't lift my pants up. Why don't you help me?" Ziying smiled proudly.

The female assassin frowned and shouted, "Do you think I can't kill you like this?"

The female assassin covered her eyes and attacked Ziying with her memory. Ziying hurriedly dodged. The female assassin knew Ziying's whereabouts just by relying on her ears.

"So powerful?" Ziying was shocked and caught a glimpse of the wooden statue of Ying Zheng on the east wall in panic. "Zulong, I'm sorry."

Ziying took off the wood-carved portrait of Ying Zheng, held the portrait and knocked it to the ground to make a sound to disturb the female assassin.

The female assassin's ears moved slightly, and a sword suddenly pierced the woodcarved statue of Ying Zheng.
Chapter completed!