Daqin: Imperial People Slaughter, Signed In to Daxue Longqi

Chapter 11 Those who dare to be late, behead!

Xianyang Palace, Qilin Palace.

The figure in white with the sword hidden behind the shadow.

Zhang Han, dressed in black black armor, stepped into the hall.

He walked to Ying Zheng and knelt down on one knee.

“Chen Zhang Han sees His Majesty!”

Ying Zheng nodded: “No gift.”

“Thank you, Your Majesty!” Zhang Han stood up and stood still.

Ying Zheng was a little strange and asked:

“Zhang Han, it’s only a few days for you to go to Yuyang County.”

“Why did you come back so soon?”

“In such a short period of time, has the burial of Lord Wu’an been done?”

Hearing this, Zhang Han opened his mouth with a wry smile on his face.

“Your Majesty, this time I went to Yuyang County and found the burial place of Lord Wu’an.”

“It was a simple little earthen bag, backed by beautiful mountains and Lishui, and looking forward to the vast grasslands of northern Xinjiang.”

Hearing this, Ying Zheng was silent.

It is very meaningful for Lord Wu’an to choose this long-term resting place!

Then, Zhang Han continued: “And in front of this small grave, there is a young man guarding it.”

“Even the ministers can only stay far away in condolences, and can’t get too close.”

“Oh?” Ying Zheng was very amused: “Youth?”

Didn’t you say that Wu Anjun has no queen?

How could a young man guard the tomb for him?

I saw Zhang Han nodded: “That’s right.”

“The young man’s name is Bai Ze, and he is a child that Wu Anjun picked up and raised twenty years ago.”

“Holding the sword that Wu Anjun never left his body in his arms, he leaned against the grave.”

Hearing this, Ying Zheng was startled.

Bai Ze, twenty years ago…

This time flashed through his mind, and a trace of pain flashed in Ying Zheng’s eyes.

Twenty years later, if that child was still alive, he would be as old as Bai Ze…

Ying Zheng’s eyes were blank, and he was dazed and stopped talking.

When Zhang Han saw this, his expression changed, and then he realized that he had said the wrong thing.

Inadvertently mentioned that period of time that His Majesty was most reluctant to recall.

“Plop!” Zhang Han knelt down on the ground: “Your Majesty, I have no choice in what to say…”

Ying Zheng came to his senses when he heard the sound.

He waved his hand and said, “Get up, it’s not your fault.”

When Zhang Han got up again, Ying Zheng looked at Zhang Han and said with great interest:

“Then what did Bai Ze say?”

Ok? Zhang Hand was stunned, but he didn’t expect His Majesty to be interested in Bai Ze.

He scratched his head and fell into memory: “Go back to Your Majesty!”

“The child spoke very few words. He only said a few words when the minister offered his condolences and repaired the cemetery.”

“Oh? Which two sentences?” Ying Zheng asked.

Zhang Han tried to recall Bai Ze’s words.

“He said condolences are fine, but repairing the tombs is not necessary.”

“Because the pit he dug with his own hands is the best grave in the world!”

“Also said… even if the white… old man is still alive, he won’t say half of it is not…”

Zhang Han was repeating these words.

Bai Ze’s face suddenly appeared in his mind.

And his demeanor and tone when he speaks and does things.

Thinking of this, Zhang Han couldn’t help but raised his head and glanced at Ying Zheng secretly.

The mind automatically puts the two faces together…

Like ah!

……

In the unicorn hall, Ying Zheng pondered these words thoughtfully.

There are words in the mouth: the pit dug by oneself is the best grave? … White old man?

“Hehe, interesting…”

The corner of Ying Zheng’s mouth twitched into a smile.

Although I haven’t seen Bai Ze himself, but based on these few words.

It is certain that Bai Ze must be an interesting person.

After all, in this world, dare to kill the man called Old Man Bai by God Wu Anjun.

Really few and far between!

……

In the hall, Zhang Han’s eyes widened.

He stared at the arc of Ying Zheng’s mouth.

Your Majesty he…

Laughed!

A storm surged in Zhang Han’s heart.

He is about the same age as Ying Zheng, and has served as the commander of the shadow guard for more than 20 years.

During this long period of time, the number of times His Majesty showed a smile can be counted on one hand.

Even in Zhang Han’s memory, he had long forgotten what His Majesty looked like when he smiled.

Now, seeing His Majesty smiling with his own eyes, how could he not be shocked?

Thinking of this, Zhang Han lowered his head and thought.

Your Majesty is it because of that young man named Bai Ze?

Having said that, the young man’s age and life experience are worth figuring out…

The appearance, demeanor, and tone of voice are all similar to His Majesty’s.

Even if he is not the man twenty years ago, he should have a good chat with His Majesty.

Maybe… he can untie His Majesty’s heart for many years…

Thinking of this, Zhang Han secretly made up his mind.

Well, if there is a chance.

Be sure to bring Bai Ze to Xianyang City and let His Majesty meet him.

……

“Snapped!”

In the unicorn hall.

Zhang Han suddenly patted his head.

His expression changed suddenly, and his face was full of seriousness.

Ying Zheng frowned and withdrew from his thoughts.

“What’s wrong?”

I saw Zhang Han with an extremely serious face: “Your Majesty, I have also obtained some information on this trip to the northern border.”

Ok? Ying Zheng raised his brows when he heard the word “intelligence”.

The so-called information must be extremely important.

And Zhang Han got some information from this trip to the northern Xinjiang, could it be about…

Thinking of this, Ying Zheng’s face returned to his former majesty: “Speak!”

At the moment, Zhang Han will expose the border towns and villages on a large scale.

In fact, all matters such as disguise and disguise by the Hu army have always come from Ying Zhengdao.

As Zhang Han’s words fell, Ying Zheng’s expression became more gloomy.

Hu Jun pretended to be a bandit and plundered the people of the Daqin border on a large scale.

It doesn’t look like it’s getting rich, it’s more like something else.

At this time, the four words that Zhao Gao brought back yesterday lit up in Ying Zheng’s heart.

The dead Qin Hu!

In the unicorn hall, Ying Zheng’s face was covered with thousands of years of frost.

A cold chill rose from the ground, causing Zhang Han to shudder.

I saw Ying Zheng turned around suddenly, with one hand behind his back, and the other hand on his waist with the emperor’s sword.

At the same time, a cold and stern voice came out:

“Pass the widow’s order, and there will be an emergency meeting in an hour.”

“One of the officials in Xianyang City is counted as one.”

“If you dare to be late, behead!”

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