After Zhao Chen sent away a group of ministers, he looked at the copper pillar not far away, and a shadow guard appeared in the palace. Zhao Chen had already checked it out, so he delayed until now, and he never left. He knew that the shadow guard was himself The royal father's bodyguard must have something to tell him.
I saw the shadow guard came to Zhao Chen, clasped his fists and saluted, and reported: "By order of the king, His Royal Highness Zhao Chen, the fifteenth son, is invited to go to the Yulin Hall of the harem, and the king has something to ask!"
After the report was over, the Shadow Secret Guard disappeared into the hall with his fists clasped, his figure strong and his martial arts proficient.
Zhao Chen looked into the distance in confusion, wondering why Ying Zheng was looking for him? He shook his head without thinking too much, and left directly, walking towards the majestic and overlapping harem like Qionglou palaces.
Under the leadership of a servant, Zhao Chen went through continuous twists and turns, walked through straight and spacious corridors, and passed by magnificent and majestic palaces, and finally came to an independent building compared to other places, which was heavily guarded. The palace, this palace has no other gorgeous decorations, it looks very simple and solemn, which makes people feel awe. This is the official Yulin Hall, where King Qin Yingzheng is located.
"Your Highness, the Yulin Hall is here, and the King is reviewing memorials in the hall. Your Highness, please enter by yourself!"
The servant said respectfully to Zhao Chen that he is not qualified to enter here, so he can only let Zhao Chen enter by himself.
Zhao Chen glanced at this place, nodded to him, and walked in here alone. All the guards and servants along the way saluted him. Zhao Chen waved his hand to signal them not to disturb King Qin Yingzheng in the palace.
When they came to the gate of the hall, two internal guards and a hundred guards were patrolling outside the gate. They clasped their fists and bowed to salute Zhao Chen. Zhao Chen nodded and pushed the door cautiously and walked in alone. .
As soon as Zhao Chen entered the hall, he saw that Ying Zheng was reviewing and approving the memorials non-stop at this time. He was so absorbed that he didn't notice Zhao Chen's arrival at all. It was Zhao Chen who suddenly discovered a somewhat different aura here. The aura was as bright as a weapon. The spirit of the battlefield is profound and mysterious, and the iron-blooded perseverance is mysterious and profound.
This made Zhao Chen's heart move, and his eyes immediately turned to the direction he came from, but there was no one there, only a screen was here, and no one could be seen with the help of lamps and candles, which made Zhao Chen's heart tense even more.
Zhao Chen bowed to Yingzheng and said: "I have seen my father, my father is in good health!"
As soon as these words came out, Ying Zheng just pulled away from those state affairs as if he had just woken up from a dream. He nodded at Zhao Chen with a majestic expression, showing a smile, which can only be seen when Zhao Chen is there. No one in the court or among other princes could see Ying Zheng's majestic and domineering attitude, which made people feel awed from the bottom of their hearts.
"Chen'er is here! Come forward and give me a seat! The rest of you will stand down!" With a wave of Ying Zheng's sleeves, all the servants bowed to leave, only Zhao Chen and Ying Zheng sat opposite each other.
"I don't know why the father summoned his sons and ministers to come here?" Zhao Chen asked with some doubts.
Ying Zheng looked at Zhao Chen, who was very similar to himself in appearance, handsome and unconventional, and his decisive, domineering and tenacious character, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, and he loved Zhao Chen even more. This is the joy of life, especially in the royal family, especially if Yingzheng wants to make an unprecedented achievement, he needs a good heir. Zhao Chen didn't know that Yingzheng had already listed him as the prince. The inspectors are selected.
Zhao Chen looked at the thoughtful Ying Zheng in front of him, and couldn't help asking softly: "Father?"
"Oh, Chen'er came to you this time to ask about Han Fei? Han Fei is so talented that he is willing to serve Qin? In your opinion, what did Han Fei say in court?"
Ying Zheng came back to his senses and asked Zhao Chen. He knew that Zhao Chen wanted to take the lead in persuading Ying Zheng to join Qin. Judging from the current situation, it had some effect, but it still made Ying Zheng a little uneasy. Therefore he hereby inquires.
"Han Fei said that he is a Korean! Especially the royal family of Han, they must not abandon their ancestors, temples, or their homeland, so he refused. Judging from today's situation, this is Han Fei's delaying strategy! But even so, there is still hope. Yes, it is not easy to get such a great talent to serve Qin, and sincerity is as good as gold and stone."
Zhao Chen didn't hide anything, and came out to Ying Zheng's tray.
"Huh!" Ying Zheng was a little annoyed. He stood up and turned his back to Zhao Chen: "I never thought that people in the world would be entangled in one family and one country. He doesn't open the secular cage, like some famous people in the world, he doesn't know how to be flexible, but his mind is also admirable, he has set the future policy for the Qin State and the Legalist School, and illuminated the road in the dark! Hey! it's a pityAn old but wise voice came from behind the screen, an old man with shiny black beard and hair, ruddy complexion, smiling expression, and unpredictable eyes.
This person is Wei Liaozi, a master of military strategists, the mastermind of Yingzheng, the planner and planner of military affairs, and the powerful assistant who helped Daqin wipe out the six kingdoms.
Ying Zheng quickly got up and supported Wei Liaozi, he respected him very much, Wei Liaozi was the strongest military strategist in the empire, and also Ying Zheng's powerful assistant.
"With Mr.'s words, I feel relieved, but there is still one thing I am very hesitant about, I don't know?" Ying Zheng and Wei Liaozi sat face to face.
"Your Highness is young at this time, lacking in experience, some are too caught up in love and self-confidence, for the prosperity of the country, some methods have to be used.
And His Highness is too absolute. But I believe His Highness will understand as time goes by.
The old man has already known what the king asked, and the old man sent a word to the king, and he will continue to be disturbed by it. If necessary, extraordinary things can be done! All for Daqin! "
Wei Liaozi smiled mysteriously and stroked his beard without saying a word. Ying Zheng seemed to understand something, and the worries in his heart disappeared, so he couldn't help laughing.
"Today, the widow is having a hand-to-hand conversation with the gentleman, and I hope that the gentleman will not forget the teaching!" Ying Zheng took out the go chess himself, arranged it neatly on the table, and said to Wei Liaozi with a smile.
He knew Wei Liaozi's knowledge, and he often communicated with him, and benefited a lot from it, so Ying Zheng respected him not only because of his military ability, but also because of his teachings like a master.
"Your Majesty is absurdly praised! Since Your Majesty has such a taste, please, Your Majesty!" Wei Liaozi also smiled.
Yingzheng took the lead without hesitation, even Tianyuan! This is the emperor's way of chess, and Wei Liaozi is the right one. The way of the military strategist is mixed with his way of Wei Liao.
Time passed slowly, as Yingzheng and Wei Liaozi were playing chess and discussing Taoism in the study, while Zhao Chen returned to the mansion to accompany his family, time passed, and it was night in the blink of an eye. The hustle and bustle of the night market.
At this time, Han Fei was sitting alone in the post house, flipping through books to pass the time. Gradually, the night was getting darker and darker, and the curfew began, and the streets were suddenly deserted, empty, and the cold wind was blowing, whistling, making people feel numb and horrified.
A mist silently covered the post house and the street in front of the gate. A red shadow flashed by. All the officials and guards were beaten unconscious and fell into a coma. In the end, only Han Fei was left with the lights on in the room. Still bright.
Han Fei was reading by candlelight at night when suddenly a figure appeared in his room, and he couldn't help being shocked: "Who is it?"
A sword box on the table was suddenly opened, and a broken ancient sword stood out of thin air in an instant, and appeared in front of Han Fei. This is Han Fei's ancient sword against the scale, and now it automatically protects Han Fei, which shows that he has already sensed the crisis Advent.
At this time, a bone-piercing murderous aura surged in instantly, covering the entire room. Han Fei's face changed drastically, and he looked at the person with surprise and vigilance - a very beautiful woman, with a pair of strange red hands came into view. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com