In late autumn, the boundless fields are vast. Leaves have fallen, trees are bare, and orchids have withered and turned yellow!

It is a clear autumn night! The moon is full in the sky, the moonlight is like water, and the breeze is gentle. Although the palaces and palaces of Wangyi Palace are no longer the domineering style of the past, they still give people a sense of awe. They are not as sweet as the waves.

The sound of chimes can be heard, but the hoarse sound of zheng, zheng, sheng and pipes can be heard. Several winding palace passages are sandwiched between the rooms in the limestone tiled column cloister. Hundreds of copper lamps are lined on both sides of the palace passage.

The tall green lantern flickered on and off in the autumn wind, making the thin man standing under the lamp look even skinnier and colder.

Wang Zhu felt that the entire Wangyi Palace was like a patient recovering from a serious illness, lying feebly in Xianyang City, quietly listening to the roar of the Wei River and the chirping of autumn wind and insects. In his eyes, only the hazy moonlight seemed to contain hidden meanings.

With some kind of yearning, some kind of hope.

The guards behind him were as silent as ice sculptures, and the silence around the palace was like a pool of stagnant water!

Wang Zhu raised his head with a cold face!

"There was bright moonlight in front of my bed, I suspected it was frost on the ground. I looked up at the bright moon and lowered my head to miss my hometown." After a few days of well-fed and well-fed days, Wang Zhu began to feel homesick.

"Zheng, Zheng, Zheng" several clear and ethereal syllables floated from a distance, which seemed extraordinarily refined in the quiet night, and passed into Wang Zhu's ears. It was like snow water melting from the ice, flowing into his heart,

Let him get clean all over!

The zheng sound is simple and elegant, calm and implicit, broad and thick, and faintly passionate, as if the First Emperor is standing in front of the Dazheng Palace, raising his arms and shouting to defy the world. Wang Zhu understands rock music, but cannot understand this kind of elegant music, but...

I feel a little overwhelmed!

Wang Zhu asked Huan Yan behind him: "Where is this sound coming from?"

Huan Yan said rigidly: "Playing the kite late at night disturbs the holy driver. Should I kill him?"

Wang Zhu felt that in Huan Yan's eyes, human life was not as good as the layers of black ants under his feet. Not only Huan Yan, but all the people in power in this era were so virtuous!

"Can you stop thinking about killing people all day long? Think of something good!"

Huan* said with a straight face: "Yes, I want to do something good!"

Wang Zhu smiled and said: "I guess the kite player is a woman, and she is also stunningly beautiful!"

Huan Yan said: "Your Majesty is a genius that is rare in the world. He has a miraculous calculation and can hit the mark with just one guess."

Wang Zhu sighed and said, "If you are trying to flatter me, I will kill you!" Huan Yan said, "You let me die, but I was unfaithful if I didn't die. I made a mistake, Your Majesty, please punish me!"

Wang Zhu was convinced! He was so convinced that he cupped his hands towards General Huan Yan and said with a wry smile: "Let's go and have a look." Huan Yan waved his hand and more than 300 armored soldiers immediately came up, clang, clang, clang.

Keep pace and march forward in an orderly manner.

Wang Zhu frowned and said: "Go back, go back. You are not allowed to follow me."

Huan Yan said nervously: "Your Majesty, I'm afraid there are assassins."

Wang Zhuxin said, I am not afraid of anyone except Jing Ke.

"Whoever follows will be an assassin!" Wang Zhu shook his arms and walked away. As expected, not one of the guards dared to step forward, as if they were collectively tapped on their acupuncture points.

Following the sound, I turned around several rockeries and saw a pond in front of me. The pond reflected orange, red and dim lights of various colors. It looked like a broken sauce vat. The white jade railings extended to a vermilion hexagon in the center of the pond.

In the flower hall, Wang Zhu's eyes also followed the railings.

Sandalwood curls up in the flower hall, and the ripples of the water blown by the wind form swaying flickering light and shadow in the corners of the hall and on the railings. The beauty in black brocade clothes is using ten jade fingers that spring up like bamboo shoots to move on the thirteenth

The strings are freely swayed, and the movements are as smooth as flowing clouds and flowing water.

Wang Zhu turned around and smiled at Huan Yan. Just as he was about to pass, the zheng sound suddenly changed, and the tone became sonorous and heroic, with great ups and downs, sometimes towering into the clouds, sometimes falling into deep valleys, landslides and tsunamis, majestic momentum, fighting and iron horses, and murderous intent.

Teng Teng. Wang Zhu seemed to see before his eyes the tragedy of Qin expelling tigers and wolves to destroy the six kingdoms. Scenes of sword fights, people shouting and horses neighing, fierce battles passed through his mind, making him feel excited. Huan Yan had quietly

Withdrew the bronze sword.

At this time, the clang sound changed again, the stormy waves calmed down, the storm passed, and the general let Ma Nanshan undress and return to the fields - but gradually there was a trace of regret and lingering resentment in the sound of the piano, like weeping and complaining, as if there was something

In the quiet autumn night, a young woman comes close to your ear and whispers her thoughts. Huan Yan's sharp sword is inserted back into the red scabbard.

"Okay -" Wang Zhu walked out from behind the hollow rockery.

The woman was concentrating on the music when she suddenly heard a howl similar to that of a wolf. Her waving fingers lost their balance, and with a "dang" sound, the tight strings of the instrument were disconnected from the left hand side.

The strings were thrown out like a whip, and a thin red bloodstain was drawn heavily on the woman's flawless face. It was like a red line falling on the snow reflecting sunlight.

"Ah!" the woman screamed, covering half of her face with five fingers, her narrow and affectionate eyes full of horror, her haggard eyes were on the verge of breaking, shrouded in a mist of sadness and despair, as if she had just received a critical illness notice

Book of terminally ill patients.

"Oh my god, I-I'm disfigured-oh my god-" The woman didn't even raise her head, murmuring in confusion, as if she had lost her soul.

"Bold palace lady, your majesty came and didn't pick you up, what are you muttering about?" Huan Yan scolded her loudly.

"Your Majesty -" these two words were thrown into the woman's heart like a huge boulder, and the powerful impact forced her fair neck to lift up. Wang Zhu saw a pair of frowning eyebrows, and a pair of pear blossoms with raindrops that looked pitiful.

Face! Han Ji, isn’t this the Han Ji I saw in the embroidery room that day? I’ve been so busy these days that I forgot about her.

Han Ji has a plump figure, like a flower and jade, like a beautiful goddess carved from white jade.

Although it was only a quick glance, Han Ji still remembered the image of the man who was superior and could change her destiny. She could tell at a glance that this guy who spoke like a howling wolf was the current Emperor Qin II. Han Ji felt

I felt an unprecedented sadness, and I almost jumped into a cold pond several feet deep. After finally seeing the emperor, I was disfigured. Could it be a trick of fate!

Han Ji covered her face with five slender jade fingers and kowtowed in panic: "Your Majesty."

Huan Yan said angrily: "You are bold and disrespectful to your majesty. You should be punished by death."

Han Ji said sadly: "Your Majesty, please calm down. Han Ji has lost her appearance. I am afraid of frightening Your Majesty!"

Wang Zhuxin said, MM, you are too inferior. Not to mention a trace of blood, even if you have a pockmarked face and one missing ear, you are still four or five times more beautiful than Xiao Lili. How could you scare me? No!

Wang Zhu said with a lewd smile: "No, no, please raise your head quickly." Han Ji burst into tears, shook her head fiercely, and cried sadly: "I don't dare, I don't dare, Han Ji just doesn't dare, Han Ji

Ji would rather die than let His Majesty see me in this ugly state."

Huan Yan stood aside and became furious. Damn it, resist the order. He immediately pulled out his sword and was about to stamp it down.

Wang Zhu had nothing to do with him, and said to himself, "My dear brother, I am loyal, but I don't have a high IQ. I can't tell the difference. This is far worse than Zhang Xigong."

Wang Zhu said: "I forgive you, please raise your head."

"Although Your Majesty is magnanimous, Han Ji does not dare to blaspheme the Holy Eyes. Your Majesty must see it, just see my body." The delicate body suddenly jumped up from the ground and threw towards the pool.

Fortunately, Wang Zhu is a special forces soldier. If it were really Qin II, MM might have become warped! Qin II probably just sneered and walked away.

Wang Zhu grabbed Han Ji and shouted: "Sister, are you okay?"

Even if a woman loves beauty, she would not look so precious on her face. Han Ji's performance seems to be a bit exaggerated. Speaking of which, this is because Wang Zhu does not understand Qin II's personality.

Although Han Ji valued her face more than her life, she would not throw herself into the river. What caused her such a violent reaction was Qin II's habit. Qin II had an almost perverted habit of pursuing perfection. He was lucky enough to have a woman.

, all have to go through the eunuch's inspection process one after another. First of all, the most basic thing is that she must be a perfect virgin; secondly, the eldest one must be stunning, and one glance can give people cerebral thrombosis. Ordinary beauty is not of any concern to him; thirdly,

It must be crystal clear and flawless. The eunuchs will check the palace maids inch by inch. Even if they find a scar in the scalp, they will be immediately disqualified {especially those who have had a caesarean section!} Therefore, after Han Ji's appearance was slightly disfigured,

, seeing Qin Er, it was like seeing a ghost. Despair and desolation quickly spread throughout her body. Her whole body seemed to have fallen into a wet dry well and could never climb out of the shore again.

Wang Zhu's requirements are far from the standards of Qin II. For him, as long as he looks better than Shen Dianxia, ​​he can pass. A beauty like Han Ji, let alone touching her, was only on TV in her previous life.

Saw it.

Huan Yan's abnormal behavior towards Wang Zhu was very strange. In the past, Qin II not only refused to pull him, but would have stood on the bank and clapped his hands. Finally, he turned to Huan Yan and said: "Check her hometown

There, within a radius of ten miles, kill everyone!"

Wang Zhu held Han Ji Yingying's waist in his arms and said angrily: "I didn't let you die. If you die, I will kill all nine of your tribes!"

Han Ji suddenly hugged Wang Zhu with her backhand: "But Han Ji has already lost her appearance!" Wang Zhuxin said, that is also called losing her appearance, and it will be fine tomorrow morning at most.

"Well, you can make up for it by playing a song. As for the matter of losing your appearance, I don't need to pursue it anymore." Wang Zhu thought he could pass the test.

Han Ji said anxiously: "Han Ji is willing to play for Your Majesty, but there is only one request!"

Huan Yan is rolling her eyes again. Your Majesty thinks highly of you when you come to see me. You, you, you still make conditions, you don’t know how high the sky is!

"explain!"

"Han Ji wants to cover up and play for His Majesty!" Han Ji said quietly, biting her lower lip. Her voice was very soft, but very firm.

After the suicide incident just now, Wang Zhu probably knew her temperament, and thought to himself, he originally wanted to ride her tonight, but it seems that he can't ride it yet, let's try another day! Sorry, sorry!

"Okay, I agree with you!"

Han Ji was overjoyed. She didn't expect that the emperor was so talkative that he jumped up like a bird and broke away from Wang Zhu's arms. As soon as he turned around, he took out a white silk handkerchief from his wide cuff and covered the lower half of his face.

With her bare hands, she quickly tied a knot behind her ears!

"Your Majesty, Han Ji is ready."

Wang Zhu thought to himself, I was already prepared, but now everything was ruined. How could he be interested in enjoying elegant music? If he didn't know anything about it, it would be enough to let him listen to rock music and watch a striptease!

There was no other way. In order to catch the horse, Wang Zhu also risked his life. He bit the bullet and listened to the last song. Huan Yan still stood aside with a sword stupidly. Wang Zhu looked at him awkwardly. This light bulb was too big.

!

"Huan Yan, please go down and rest first. I'm listening to music here. Don't let anyone disturb me if you have nothing to do."

Huan Yan fulfilled his duty and said: "Your Majesty, if I don't leave, the general will have the responsibility to protect Your Majesty. I can't leave."

"You want to resist the decree, don't you?" Wang Zhu was a little impatient. Is this kid so stupid that he doesn't understand? It would be better to take Zhang Xi out tomorrow to have sex with others!

Huan Yan was a single-minded general who was loyal to the emperor and was willing to sacrifice his young life at any time. He knew what Wang Zhu was thinking: "No, Your Majesty, if I leave, I will be sorry to all the ancestors of the Qin Dynasty!"

Wang Zhu thought to himself, if your brother doesn't leave, he will be sorry for the ancestors of our old Wang family. I am still waiting to continue the family line!

"If you don't leave, you will be punished as a crime of treason!"

When Huan Yan heard such a big hat being slapped on her, she was too frightened to speak and left dejectedly.

"Zheng, Zheng, Zheng" the beautiful piano music began to play again, but Wang Zhu didn't hear a word. He stared blankly at the creamy skin exposed by Han Ji's collar and cuffs. There was something on her lower abdomen.

The mass rose slowly.

Wang Zhu coughed and said, "It's too cold here, so let's go to the room and play." Han Ji's eyes suddenly shot out two daggers, and said sternly: "Okay, let's go to the Palace of Hell to play."

"He stood up suddenly, took out a long bronze sword from his arms, jumped onto the piano platform, and stabbed Wang Zhu in the chest.

I didn’t expect that an idiot like Qin Er would be assassinated?

Wang Zhu was completely unprepared. There were less than seven steps in the Hexagonal Flower Hall. Han Ji only launched the sword from a distance of one foot. With a "swish" sound, the long sword touched Wang Zhu's chest and made a hissing sound and slashed to the right.

Ji was shocked. Although the sword in her hand was not a magic weapon, it was a real sword that she had collected from an unlucky soldier on patrol. Why couldn't it penetrate Hun Jun's chest? Could it be that he was made of copper skin and iron bones?

Han Ji dealt with it calmly, without any panic, and without a single strike, she flipped her wrist and struck out with another sword while taking a breath. This time, she did not stab Wang Zhu in the chest, but instead slashed at his neck with the sharp blade.

There was no bulletproof vest in this place, so of course Wang Zhu couldn't let her hit him. He leaned back suddenly, holding the railing of the flower hall with both hands, and turned it upside down like an arch bridge. His legs had caught Han Ji's long sword in the middle.

With a sneer and a twist, Han Ji let go of her long sword, flew into the air, and fell into the pond with a pop. Wang Zhu did a gymnastics horizontal bar movement, and his body in motion rotated 360 degrees on the railing and jumped again.

When she came back, Han Ji's eyes were wide open, her eyes were about to burst, and she yelled at the top of her lungs: "Hunjun, I will die with you." She threw herself at Wang Zhu, as if she wanted to push him down and drown him.

Wang Zhu sighed in his heart, Qin II had done something evil again, and the retribution was on him. Who would have thought that such a gentle woman would take action, like a wolf and a tiger, and would not stop fighting until death.

Wang Zhu couldn't stand firm and couldn't avoid this move that would hurt both sides. There was a loud "plop" sound, and the two of them fell into the pond two feet deep at the same time. Han Ji didn't know what hatred she had with Qin II, so she actually used

He tightly strangled Wang Zhu's body with both hands and pressed down desperately. Wang Zhu was entangled and couldn't move his hands. He felt that the water was pressing in from all directions. He hurriedly closed his breath and ventilated. His body was like a stone.

Sinking quickly.

At this time, Wang Zhu could have pulled out the military thorn from his boots and inserted it into Han Ji's chest or lower abdomen. Even if Han Ji was not dead, she would not be able to hug him. But he was really reluctant to let go, and he found something interesting.

The thing is - Miss Han Ji is drinking a lot of water. With this amount of water, she will be finished in a short time. Although Wang Zhu's professionally trained water-based person cannot sleep under water, he can lurk for ten minutes and eighty

Minutes is not a problem. Just spend it like this!

When Wang Zhu counted to eight hundred silently in his heart, Han Ji's body had begun to soften. The arms he was holding tightly opened involuntarily, and his body began to float upward. Wang Zhu sighed in his heart, not knowing whether he could be saved.

live?

Wang Zhu's legs and stirrups rubbed against each other a few times, and with his not-so-strong arms, he hugged Han Ji, who had lost her breath, and rushed out of the pond.

Just at this moment, there were already torches and shouts around the pond. Countless soldiers were looking around, jumping into the water to search. Huan Yan led his people everywhere and shouted: "Your Majesty - Your Majesty -"

"There - it's your Majesty -" A soldier noticed two human heads emerging from the center of the pond. He saw by the light of the fire that it was Qin II, and hurriedly called to Huan Yan.

"Your Majesty—" Huan Yan, wearing armor weighing dozens of kilograms, jumped into the cold autumn pond. Wang Zhu felt moved and angry at the same time!
Chapter completed!