Although Ziying was angry, he was thinking about Wu Rui's loss of his daughter, so he knew it was inappropriate to say this.

Often those who are least fond of fighting are provoked and become violent towards everyone else.

Even Mao Qiao left without saying goodbye. Wu Rui's anger was probably not trivial.

I hope Mao Ping can still speak in front of Wu Rui at this time, find Mao Qiao's lead, and find a place to discuss the matter without respecting the etiquette of monarchs and ministers.

While thinking, Ziying heard a faint movement outside the door, and subconsciously touched Chixiao under the quilt to be on guard. In the past, he led the Universe Front to kill enemies, but afterwards he was heartbroken, so he deliberately changed his sword for this trip.

Zhang Ao and others didn't know what was going on, so they looked outside the door and then back at Ziying.

The footsteps got louder and they reached the door.

Bang——

Two thin men with swords and clothes embroidered with plum blossoms kicked open the door and glared at the four people fiercely.

"It seems that although there is no defense all the way, everyone entering the six cities is under surveillance!" Zhang Ao thought to himself.

"Your Majesty, do you want to take action?" Ji Han frowned and whispered.

"Don't make them anxious. When the time comes, you can call yourself the envoy of the Qin Dynasty and meet the King of Hengshan." Ziying replied in a low voice.

The four people's expressions tightened, and the two fierce men looked at each other, seeming a little ashamed.

"It turns out that the people of the North...the Longyang addiction is so prosperous."

"Really, there are old people..."

The two of them shook their heads helplessly, and when they caught a glimpse of the sword hilt propped up by the quilt under Ziying, they both put their foreheads on their hands and sighed.

"Unsightly!"

Zhang Ao suddenly understood what the two of them meant, and was anxious, "We... we are the envoys of the Qin Dynasty, and we have come to meet the King of Hengshan."

"I am the Marquis of Dongling in the Great Qin Dynasty, and I don't know this way!"

"It doesn't matter who you are, it's not right to be disgusting." A man sighed.

"That's right. Besides, you have come here from Jiujiang. Don't deceive the Qin people." Another man changed the topic and said, "Yingbo's people should be killed ten thousand times!!!"

Ji Han was about to draw his sword, but the men behind them, who were already covered in plum-embroidered clothes, drew their swords in response.

"Your Majesty... I can't touch them anymore, what should I do now?" Ji Han asked Xiang Ziying. If he really took action, Ji Han believed that he could kill the entire inn with just four people, but he couldn't do it.

"plum bossom...?"

Ziying squinted his eyes and thought, he loved plum blossoms so much, and the only country that had plum blossoms embroidered on his clothes was the Taihou Kingdom in Hengshan.

This group of people are all subordinates of Tai Hou Mei Yi. Wu Rui's daughter died, and Mei Yi followed suit!

"It would be great if Mei Yi came, and Hu Xi should be here as well." Ziying thought to himself.

Ziying secretly lowered his Chixiao Sword and said loudly, "We are really the envoys of the Qin Dynasty, and He Tradition Leader has had a relationship with me! You guys, hurry up and find He Tradition Leader, and you will know whether we are real or not!"

"Oh? Can other commanders recognize it?" the thin man said with a smile.

"It's no surprise that Hua Wuhai has never met the widow... I have no choice but to follow the traditional rules." Ziying explained.

"So that's it." Another skinny man shouted loudly, "A bunch of bastards! We found out that the Marquis of Tai came to Six Cities in person and joined the traditional leaders to garrison at Meiling, and then they deceived us like this?! Kill them!"

"This...killing will be discussed later!"

Seeing that the explanation was useless, Ziying was too lazy to pretend to be humble anymore, drew his sword and raised his hand, "I'm going to teach Wu Rui a lesson this time!"

The aura suddenly changed, and everyone at the door felt an invisible pressure. It was true that they couldn't lift the arrogance just now.

"Who...are you?"

Before he could finish his words, Ziying was already approaching. Several soldiers from the Taihou Kingdom covered their chests and fell to the ground, while the others scattered and retreated.

Ziying turned around and looked at Ji Han and Zhang Ao, "How can I help you kill the enemy when you are abroad?"

"I will help you now!" Ji Han responded, and he and Zhang Ao got up and rushed out of the house.

Ziying moved too quickly, and Ji and Han were only a little slower.

Under Ziying's power, Ji Han's sword swing was particularly powerful. The Baiyue soldiers were good at swordsmanship, but at this moment they were forced to retreat, and one of them died on the spot unprepared.

"Kill them all!"

"promise!"

The inn was splashed with blood everywhere, and the place where there were no guests became even more dead.

The Taihou soldiers who were wounded and fled broke open the outer door and rushed to the street.

Ziying was afraid of making things worse and was about to go downstairs to catch up.

"Mao...ah!"

The soldiers who had just left the inn were inexplicably killed and pushed into the room. Zhang Ao and Ji Han were stunned.

Everyone looked at the door. Mao Qiao, who was white-clothed and stained with blood, walked in with a pale face. He closed the outer door with his hand and raised his head to look at Ziying in surprise.

"Sure enough, the king is here in person, but... why did he massacre the Baiyue soldiers?"

The Ziying in Mao Qiao's mind is a benevolent gentleman who can name a bridge with the first letter of his name to the soldiers and take the lead in taking risks.

We've been apart for less than a month, and we actually don't dare to recognize each other.

Zhang Ao suddenly felt something was wrong in his aura, threw his sword and explained, "Your Excellency, please don't misunderstand. These Baiyue soldiers thought that we were Jiujiang people, so they killed us. We are all doing it to protect ourselves."

"Yes...that's exactly it." Ji Han agreed.

"Kill him to protect himself? You want to chase him?!" Mao Qiao said with a trembling tone, "Ah... When I returned to Hengshan, I knew that the king's swordsmanship was extraordinary. Is it difficult to repay the body without hurting the enemy?

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"I am the king of a country. If the enemy's swords and soldiers are facing each other, why not kill them? According to the criminal law, they are also guilty of death." Ziying said calmly.

As soon as this statement came out, Mao Qiao opened his eyes even wider and squeezed his wrist hard, finally confirming that it was true.

"In the past, the king had the spirit of being the lord of the world. After I dealt with the Hengshan incident, I could persuade Wu Rui to return. Now it seems that the king is no longer that person. I... am extremely disappointed."

The depression in Ziying's heart was awakened again, and he knew that the young war in the south had a strong sense of clan. Mao Qiao, as a relative of the poet, was even more emotional.

But...does the king of a country really want to live in harmony with everyone?

Because of the recent war, I almost died several times on the Bashu plank road and in Wucheng in Qin, and I still have to think about giving an explanation to others?!

"What Mao Aiqing saw in the past and what I see today are all my original appearance. I deserve to be killed!" Ziying said coldly.

"If these people are Qin people who don't know the truth, will the king do the same?" Mao Qiao looked directly at Ziying and asked.

"Qin people's hearts are toward me, but they are not right now. If I follow you sincerely in the future, I will treat you with courtesy, and you won't be like this." Ziying replied seriously.

"It's unethical to be overbearing!" Mao Qiao clenched his fists and shouted, with tears in his eyes.

Ziying kept silent and didn't want to explain anymore. He didn't seem as tired as he was when he killed the enemy just now, and the cold air from the south hit his body for no reason.

The two looked at each other for a long time, and no one else dared to interrupt.

Mao Qiao turned his head and seemed to be wiping away tears, "Your Majesty... What do you think King Qin is doing now?"

"See Wu Rui. Grain is scarce in Qin. I need to send my ministers to Hengshan to find ways to be more productive."

"Then send someone here! Why are you here in person?!" Mao Qiao yelled while bending down, turning around and kicking the door frame.

"I was afraid that Wu Rui would not agree, so I came here in person to try to persuade him."

"Can Wu Rui agree to your coming here now?" Mao Qiao shouted,

"Can Wu Rui agree to your coming here now?" Mao Qiao shouted,

"If you come here now, can Wu Rui agree?" Mao Qiao yelled, "If you come here now, can Wu Rui agree?" Mao Qiao yelled, "If you come here now, can Wu Rui agree?
Chapter completed!