Xu Lianti subconsciously turned her head away, and after thinking about it, she turned back and looked directly at Ziying.

The people of Qin were changeable, and perhaps the King of Qin had other decisions after he went to bed.

Xu Lianti stretched out her hand to unbutton her short collar and pounced on Ziying.

With the warm fragrance of nephrite in her arms, Ziying's still groggy head could no longer think.

Xu Lianti's slightly brown long hair touched Ziying's chest.

...

The midday sun shone brightly in the palace. Ziying stretched his waist and felt a heavy weight on his body.

"I said I no longer want to be the King of Qin, so why do you bother?" Ziying smiled bitterly.

Ziying gently put Xu Lianti aside, covered her with a quilt, changed into spare clothes, and hurried out of the palace.

"How did that barbarian wait last night?" Han Tan asked nervously at the door. If Ziying continues to talk nonsense now, Han Tan will have no choice.

Ziying guessed that it could only be brought here by Han Tan.

"Let's make her a beauty." Ziying sighed, and could only do this for Xu Lianti. "I have some things that need to be dealt with recently, and I may not return to the palace tonight."

Han Tan frowned, but Ziying was still weird, "Where are you going, Your Majesty?"

"My dear, there is no need to ask any more questions. I will have to trouble my dear more about the affairs in the palace." There was something in Ziying's words.

"This is what I should do." Han Tan replied.

Ziying nodded and left without calling Lu Matong. Even though Lu Matong wanted to follow him, he was not from the same era after all.

"If you don't wear royal robes, where will the king be going today?" Han Tan murmured.

Ziying is determined to leave here. Before leaving, he should at least take a good look at Xianyang Palace.

Ziying rode the Meng family's fierce horse and wandered around the Xianyang Palace. Everywhere he went, the guards knelt down one after another.

Arriving at the back of the main hall, twelve five-foot-tall Yidi bronze figures symbolizing the earthly branches formed a circle and stood solemnly on the ground.

"This is the legendary Twelve Golden Men? Dong Zhuo will also melt the bronze men and make money in the future. It is better to make them into weapons and let the central guards defend the city." Ziying said to himself, "If we let

It would be even better if Master Lingfen came to build it."

"Hmph, in the end you have to rely on my master again." Caiwei stepped out from behind the bronze figure.

"Why are you here? Setting an ambush, planning to push down the bronze man and crush me to death?" Ziying teased, deliberately not calling himself a widower.

"You come back from the Chu camp alive. Naturally, I will choose the materials to make a sword. Make a sword that blows hair and cuts off your head." Caiwei rolled her eyes at Ziying and said coldly.

Yesterday, Mo Chu told her that the iron sword was cut by Liu Bang's bronze Red Sky Sword, and he came here specifically to make Mo Chu's assassination successful.

"Make a sword to kill me? You are so persistent." Ziying smiled and said, "If I give up the throne of Qin to you, will you still kill me?"

"What?" Caiwei was horrified, then smiled disdainfully, "Are you afraid, so you made up a temporary excuse? The person I am looking for is relentless in my pursuit."

Ziying dismounted, walked step by step to Caiwei, and looked directly into Caiwei's eyes, "It's true this time. Don't you just think that the Qin Kingdom has been usurped by the Lu family? Now I will give it back to you, do you want it?"

Caiwei never thought that Ziying would make such a decision, but Ziying had already changed into casual clothes and seemed to really be leaving here.

"You are the only one left in the Ying family's bloodline, and you are the only one who can take over this position." Ziying said sincerely.

"You...are you worthy of my master by doing this? He only wants to help you revive the Qin Dynasty, and you just plan to leave?" Caiwei said hesitantly.

"It's the same thing if you come here. It's just a change of king. Asking Lu Jia to come forward will convince other ministers to accept you." Ziying said, "This place does not belong to me."

Revenge is Caiwei's only goal in life. If Ziying abdicates, she doesn't know what to do. Besides, she has never wanted to be a king.

"The jade seal is placed in the main hall now. Follow me and I will give it to you now." Ziying grabbed Caiwei's wrist and pulled it towards the main hall.

"Let go! Are you possessed by evil spirits?" Caiwei said anxiously, biting Ziying's hand.

Ziying frowned in pain, "You don't even want the throne, do you have to kill me to be happy?"

"Anyway, this throne is yours, I don't want it!" Caiwei forcefully pulled back her left hand.

"I will leave tomorrow. It's up to you to decide. If you still want to find someone to kill me, it's best to hurry up." Ziying said softly, got on his horse and disappeared from Caiwei's field of vision.

Ziying was leaving today, but in order to guard against Caiwei's attack, he deliberately said it would be tomorrow. The palace's casual clothes were enough to be exchanged for travel expenses outside. Zhao Tuo's South Vietnam country was in the period of national integration, and there was no such big place to be useful there.

pressure.

After wandering around the entire Xianyang Palace, Ziying parked the horse in a corner of the harem, feeling slightly disappointed.

Antiquity refers to two thousand years later when the times have changed. Living a thousand years ago, everything was an ordinary thing that we were used to seeing. Even if there were carved beams and painted buildings, they were no different from his palace.

"I am right about the Qin State. It depends on them next." Ziying sighed.

"Your Majesty, I haven't seen you for a few days, why are you so depressed?" A familiar voice came from the room in the harem.

Dozens of rough-dressed men pushed open the wooden door and surrounded Ziying.

The two leaders were Zhou Bo and Cao Shen.

Ziying was shocked immediately. He thought there was nothing wrong with Li Xin's plan, but something went wrong after all.

Not only did he enter Xianyang City, he also hid in the Xianyang harem!

Zhou Bo chuckled, his round face full of cruelty, "I have to thank King Qin for being such a good subordinate to be able to come here."

"Stop hiding in there. If Ziying is captured alive today, Zuo Sima will be the first to win." Cao Shen shouted behind him in a cold voice.

I saw one person bending over, walking step by step from behind the crowd.
Chapter completed!