The two guards standing in front of the palace gate stood with their long spears, half leaning against the palace gate and chatting.

I don’t know if it’s a custom and tradition to say some gossip when on duty.

"I said, why don't we even have a patrol guard today? Our team is gone."

He held the long spear in his arms alone and turned his head to look at the empty palace.

If the team comes to check the shift on weekdays, they will definitely stand and dare not make any sound.

But today there is nothing that no one has.

"Hey, don't know? The king ordered that the Xianyang Palace hold a court meeting, and most of the guards went there. We were left here, so we were lucky. No one had time to take care of us."

As he said that, another guard who looked older leaned against the wall: "Hey, just take it as a wild place for a day."

As they were talking, they saw outside the palace gate.

A man in white robe walked over slowly. The man was wearing a plain white armor, like a general, with a armor that made life cold.

One of the guards was stunned for a moment.

How could a general dress up like this?

The older guard turned pale and hurriedly pulled the person beside him to bow until the man in white robe walked in from the palace gate, saying without raising his head.

"Monkey General."

The person who was still stunned by the side was frightened when he heard these three words and almost sat on the ground, being pulled by the Tongwu beside him.

"Um."

Gu Nan walked past them, not caring about their traditions.

After all, standing in front of this palace gate is not an easy task. If you don’t even want to say a few words, it will really make people go crazy.

She has sent out the strategy of the great scourge, and if there is nothing to do after reporting, she should go home.

Seeing the man gradually moving away, a guard breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the figure with lingering fear.

"Huh, that's that General Moved?"

"It's a big fuss." The old guard glanced at the eyes disdainfully, as if his face turned pale just now was not him.

"You have only been in the office for a few months, and it is normal that you haven't seen it before. In the future, you can often see officials and ministers guarding this palace gate. If you see that person, don't look up, do you know?"

"Yeah, yeah, I understand."

Gu Nan walked a few steps towards the palace.

It seemed that I remembered something again and turned back.

He greeted the two guards who were still talking quietly by the palace gate, "You."

The two guards turned around.

Seeing the funeral general coming back, he was frightened and quickly bowed again: "General, what are the instructions?"

Looking at the appearance of the two guards, Gu Nan lowered his head awkwardly and looked at himself.

Is there such a scary person?

"You just said that the Xianyang Palace Meeting is today?"

Although I didn't know what this was for, the guard still replied: "It's the general."

Gu Nan looked at the palace far away in the palace in confusion, and vaguely felt a little strange, so he looked at the soldier again.

"Do you know why?"

There should be something big about a sudden court meeting.

"I heard about the general and I don't know the details, but I heard that I want to meet an envoy of Yan State."

The guard stood in front of Gu Nan with trembling brilliance, standing in front of the general's head and answered, feeling cold all over his body, as if he was being forced by a knife.

"Entertain Yan State?" Gu Nan frowned, as if he had thought of something and his tone was slightly slight.

"What are you doing?"

"Listen, hear, I'm here to present a map of Yancheng and the King of Qin."

A drop of cold sweat was left on the guard's forehead.

Yan Xian Du Kang map and Qin King, the map is revealed.

Gu Nan held the unruly hand and pressed it down, hoping that I was thinking too much.

Nodded to the guard: "Thank you."

Then he hurriedly held Wugu and turned around and left.

"Don't dare."

It was not until they watched Gu Nan disappear from sight that the two guards stood up together, looked at each other, and wiped the sweat from their foreheads.

In the main hall, the ministers stood on both sides, watching a person outside the hall walking towards the hall holding a long box in his hands.

The man was wearing a formal robe, not as luxurious as ordinary clothes, but had a bit extraordinary appearance and a tall figure.

Holding the box in his hand, he walked into the hall with his footsteps dull.

He passed by the palace gate, crossed his eyes, and looked at a person standing next to the palace gate.

It was a palace swordsman with a long sword around his waist.

As the close guard of the King of Qin, Gai Nie was the only one in the hall except the King of Qin. It was precisely because of this that he just stood beside the hall gate.

As if he felt something, Gai Nie, who was standing next to the hall gate, raised his eyes and looked at the Yan envoy.

The pupils in his eyes contracted slightly, watching the Yan envoy walk towards the King of Qin.

I recalled the man's words a few days ago in my mind.

"I will give Brother Gai a great achievement at that time. Brother Gai will win it. In the future, I will be highly valued in Qin."

What do he do?

On the main hall, Ying Zheng sat on the seat, wearing court robes, and quietly looked at His Highness's Yan Envoy.

A servant stood beside him, watching Yan's envoy approach, and said loudly: "Please, Yan's envoy enter the map."

Jing Ke glanced at the hall. He didn't see the person and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

The man was not there, so no one could get under the King of Qin under his sword within ten steps.

He bowed and bowed, lowered his head, held the long box in his hand and walked up the steps along the steps, half kneeling in front of the King of Qin.

"Please look, lord."

As he said that, he put down the box, took out the map inside, and slowly rolled it open in front of Ying Zheng.

Time seemed to slow down, passing in an extremely slow way. The map in Jing Jie opened little by little, revealing the land of Yan State depicted by the pen and ink inside.

A chuckled appeared on Ying Zheng's face.

The hall is quiet and silent.

In only one corner, a figure walked out from the back of the hall. Standing behind everyone, no one observed the appearance of this person.

He looked at the person who presented the picture standing in front of Ying Zheng in the hall, and his eyes paused.

The map revealed its entire face, and as the corner of the cloth slipped down, it also revealed what had been hidden in the map.

It was a short sword, and what was noticed was a blood line condensed on the sword body.

Before everyone could react, a sword light had already flashed.

The sword was so fast that it was difficult to see clearly, and it was held by Jing Ke in his hand.

Ying Zheng only saw that the light and shadow in front of him disappeared, and a white light broke out.

His hand was placed on the hilt of the sword around his waist, but he had no time to draw the sword.

Gai Nie's sword was also unsheathed, and he looked at the figure stabbed out with a sword, and paused the sword in his hand.

The sword light in front of him was getting closer and closer, and Ying Zheng felt that life and death were so close to him for the first time.

I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but a black and red light seemed to be rolled up from the sword blade.

The glimmer seemed to have pierced something in front of Ying Zheng.

"prick!!"
Chapter completed!