Carefully think about the gains and losses of the interests.

Finally, King Zhao Zheng of Qin made up his mind, then brushed his sleeves and picked up his pen, dipped it in ink, and began to write Qin's words in the blank bamboo slips on the table in front of him.

The Qin Dynasty's small seal scripts are presented one after another on the surface of bamboo slips.

The eyes hidden under the twelve crowns were filled with calmness and wisdom. Soon, a letter was quickly written.

King Zheng of Qin put down the brush in his hand.

Then take out the seal belonging to the King of Qin and stamp it on it.

"Crazy...!"

He waved his left hand and rolled up the bamboo slip.

King Zhao Zheng of Qin opened his mouth without raising his head and said, "Give this bamboo slip to Wang Ben as fast as possible."

"Swish..."

A gust of breeze sounded, and a young man dressed in a shadow guard appeared before the table.

He first knelt on one knee to King Zhao Zheng of Qin.

Then he stood up on his own, came to the near the table, bent down slightly, picked up the bamboo slips with both hands, and then quickly left Xianyang Palace.

Looking at the shadow guards who were leaving, Qin Wangzheng remained silent on the surface.

But in the dark, there was a faint expectation.

"I hope I won't let it down!"

"The transaction with Chongtong Sage, medical alcohol, was indeed very useful. With such a simple medicine, I saved countless good men."

"This time, I will get rid of those people for you..."

...

...

After leaving the Qin capital Xianyang City.

Si Yuan did not rush to return to Chaoge City, but headed straight to Daliang City, the capital of Wei State.

After spending a little time, he hid his body, flew to the inside of Daliang City, and landed in a secret stronghold of the Liuji Hall in the city.

"Swish swish swish swish swish..."

The next moment, the figures of male and female swordsmen holding weapons appeared one after another in the yard.

After realizing that it was Wei Anhou, the chief of the General Palace.

Everyone took the initiative to put away their weapons, and turned to bow to the Lord of the General Hall, silently expressing their greetings and respect.

"Get the Lord of the Palace to retrieve the information from the Wei royal family in the last three months."

Si Yuan gave orders without looking back.

Then he walked into one of the houses and sat on a chair and waited patiently.

Soon, a young male swordsman came over with a stack of paper in his hands and bowed to him on the small table beside Si Yuan, the head of the main hall.

"Master of the Palace, this is the information you want."

"Yeah!" Si Yuan nodded slightly, waved his hand, and dozens or hundreds of white papers floated out of thin air, scattered around him, arranged neatly.

The huge and terrifying power of the Purple Mansion began to quickly scan the huge amount of intelligence content.

When one of the young female swordsmen brought the freshly brewed tea with them.

Si Yuan has read all the information about the Wei royal family in the past three months, and is clear about it.

"The real King of Wei was conspired by several other veins."

"Which lineage that was close to the real Wei King Wei, life was not very smooth, and there were vague signs of being confined, which limited the scope of activities."

"There are less than five hundred people in total."

The divine thoughts swept over, and all the information records floating in the air were stacked again.

Si Yuan reached out and picked up the tea cup he had just delivered, held the tea lid with his left hand, drank the tea in the cup lightly with a small mouthful of mouth, and thought about what had just happened in his mind.

After a moment, he spoke out and gave orders to the pair of male and female swordsmen standing beside him.

"Call up people and prepare a team of carriages that are enough for five hundred people to ride."

"At midnight tonight, wait in the hidden area near the Wei Palace, and wait patiently for this marquis to bring people over."

Hearing the order of the Lord of the General Palace.

The male and female swordsman both lowered their heads and responded with respect.

They soon retreated one after another.

...

...

Unconsciously.

There is still half an hour before night time.

Si Yuan stood up in person, flew in the dark night, sneaked into the interior of the Wei Palace, and after a divine scrutiny, he came to the gate of a temple called [Wenhua Palace].

No words to give.

He walked forward on his own, but the guard who was ordered to guard the door of the palace turned a blind eye to Si Yuan himself.

It's completely blind.

"Squeak..."

Raise your feet and walk into the hall.

Si Yuan came directly to the inner hall and looked at Wei Zhu, a middle-aged and elderly man lying on the bed, and another young and beautiful girl beside him.

With a wave of his right hand, the gentle wind swept through.

He woke up Wei Zhu who had fallen into a deep sleep.

"Where does the wind come from?"

"Who did the window open?"

In the lake and lake, Wei Zhu subconsciously opened his eyes and saw a huge and burly figure standing near his bed.

“Ahhhhh…!”

Wei Zhu subconsciously screamed, and a sudden instinctive fear in his heart.

Some Mihu's mind immediately became much clearer. He opened his eyes wide and observed carefully before he vaguely recognized some familiarity.

"You, you are... Marquis Wei An?!"

Si Yuan flicked his fingers lightly, and a wisp of flame bloomed from his fingertips.

Flying past the many spare candles in the hall in turn, lit up the light, allowing Wei Zhu, who is a mortal, to see more clearly.

"William Wei, why are you here?"

Wei Zhu stretched out his hand and pulled the soft and smooth quilt, trying his best to cover his body, and turned a blind eye to the beautiful girl beside him who was also scared to death.

Looking at Wei Anhou who appeared beside him in the middle of the night, he was really scared.

It's like meeting a ghost.

"If you and people of your lineage want to survive, then put on your clothes immediately, pack up your things, and leave here with me."

"I will give you two quarters of hours to prepare."

With his height, Si Yuan looked down at Wei Zhu.

The expression is very calm and composed.

"The real King of Wei has been assassinated. The fake King of Wei has surrendered to Qin with the seal of King of Wei."

"For Sui Yang's sake, this marquis will only save some people who are close to her."

Turning around slightly, Si Yuan walked slowly out of the hall.

The sound is still coming.

“Not waiting for the time being!”

Hearing Wei Anhou Siyuan's words, seeing his attitude again.

Wei Zhu's face changed drastically. He immediately stood up, completely ignoring his clothes at the moment, and asked urgently: "Wait, make it clear!"

"Why has the king been assassinated?"

"What's going on with the fake king? Why?"

But Si Yuan did not mean to continue to explain and left the room by himself.

Seeing this, Wei Zhu's expression changed again and again, and he was a little gloomy and ugly. He began to think about the true credibility of Wei Anhou's words just now.

"If these words are true."

"Then this Wei Palace will soon become extremely dangerous and will become the main target of the Qin army's attack and occupation."

In my mind, I couldn't help but recall some unusual actions of King Wei in recent times.

He just felt something was different.

But unexpectedly, there would be a real and fake King of Wei.

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