Poor Ghost Up and Down 2000

The old minister is called Meng Jia, an attendant in the palace, and a concubine in the official position.

He bowed down and said, "To Your Majesty."

"I received an envoy from Yan State today."

Ying Zheng stopped writing and raised his head: "An envoy from Yan?"

"Yes."

Meng Jia nodded and continued: "It is said that it is to pass on the meaning of King Yan."

"Speak." Ying Zheng said calmly without looking at the bamboo slips in his hand.

"Yes, the envoy said, the king of Yan sincerely feared the majesty of the king, and did not dare to raise his troops against the military officials. He wished the whole country to be among the ministers of the princes, and to pay tribute to counties and counties. So he could guard the ancestral temple of the former king. I am afraid that I dare not report myself. , presented the map of Yan Dukang, sealed it in a letter, and the king of Yan sent it to the court, so that the envoy could hear about the king. Only the king ordered it."

After Meng Jia finished speaking, he raised his eyes carefully and looked at Ying Zheng's expression.

He immediately looked away again.

A smile appeared on Ying Zheng's face, and he narrowed his eyes. Today seems to be a good day indeed.

Qin State is still an alliance with Yan State, but at present, Yan State is very careful to assess the situation.

"haha okay."

"Let the envoy of the Yan Kingdom come to see me." He stood up as he spoke, "Set up the Nine Guests of Honor, and the widow will welcome him in Xianyang Palace."

With that said, he turned and left with his hands behind his back.

In front of Xianyang Palace, Jing Ke stood there holding a box containing the map of Yan Dukang.

The unobstructed sunlight in the clear sky was a bit dazzling, and he slightly closed his eyes.

A man with the appearance of a eunuch walked slowly down the steps.

Jing Ke looked down at the box in his hand.

But there is still a sword hidden in Du Kang's map.

A sword entrusted to the peoples.

The box in my hand is a bit heavy.

"Envoy from the Kingdom of Yan." The eunuch stood in front of Jing Ke, bent his waist and opened his hand to the gate of Xianyang Palace: "King Qin welcomes you."

"Thank you." Jing Ke nodded and walked towards the hall.

It was as if I could hear that song again.

The sound of the piano is in a trance.

Ordered by the people of all countries, this sword should stop the tyranny of Qin.

Chapter 2 and Four: Am I Scary?

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

I don't know if it is the custom and tradition of the guards to gossip when they are on duty.

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

Holding Chang Ge in his arms alone, he turned his head and looked at the empty palace.

On weekdays, when the Li team came to check the shift, they would definitely stand still and dare not make a sound.

But today there is no one.

"Hey, don't you know? Your Majesty ordered the Xianyang Palace to hold a court meeting, and most of the guards went there. We were lucky to be left here, and no one has time to take care of us."

Speaking of another guard who looked older, he leaned against the wall: "Hey, let's just let it go wild for a day."

Just as they were talking, the two of them saw outside the palace gate.

A man in a white robe slowly walked over. He was wearing a plain white armor, like a general, with a face that made people feel cold.

One of the guards froze for a moment.

How could there be a general dressed like this?

And the older guard turned pale, and hurriedly pulled the people around him to bow down, until the man in white robe walked in from the palace gate, he said without daring to lift his head.

"Mourning General."

The people who were still in a daze at the side were so frightened that their legs limp when they heard these three words, they almost sat on the ground, and they were dragged by the same Wu at the side.

"Ah."

Gu Nan walked past them without caring about their traditions.

After all, standing in front of this palace gate is a whole day, but it is not an easy job.If you don't even allow a few words to be spoken, it should really drive people crazy.

She has already sent out the policy of the great beam, and if there is nothing wrong after reporting back, she should go home.

Watching the man walk away, a guard heaved a long sigh of relief, and looked at the figure with lingering fear.

"Phew, that is, the mourning general?"

"What a big fuss." The old guard rolled his eyes disdainfully, as if it wasn't him who turned pale just now.

"You've only been here for a few months, so it's normal if you haven't seen him before. In the future, you'll be better off. The guards at the gate of this palace often see officials and ministers. If you see him, don't look up, you know?"

"Um, um, I see."

Gu Nan walked a few steps towards the palace.

It seemed that he remembered something again and turned back.

He greeted the two guards who were still whispering by the palace gate, "You guys."

The two guards turned their heads.

Seeing that funeral general came back again, he was frightened and hurriedly bowed down again: "General, what are your orders?"

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

I am, is there such a scare?

"Just now you said that today's Xianyang Palace court meeting?"