Daqin: White porridge and pickled mustard tuber, I became the national teacher

In the hall, there was a very tall man kneeling.

The murderous aura in his body was released without any concealment and lingered around him.

It made his expressionless face look even colder.

What was totally inconsistent with his expression was his eyes, which were exceptionally pure.

"His Majesty."

Zhao Gao took the thing from the man's hand and placed it on Ying Zheng's desk.

"Nineteen, get up."

Ying Zheng picked up the bag on the imperial desk, opened it and took a look.

A piece of white jade of extremely fine texture and several gold ingots, which looked quite heavy.

"Take it."

Ying Zheng raised his hand and threw the bag over.

Nineteen just stood up, raised his hand casually, and accurately caught the oncoming bag.

The hands that have been holding weapons for years are covered with calluses and scars.

The bag looked so small in his broad palm.

He blinked his black eyes and asked in confusion.

"Your Majesty, for me?"

There was no surprise or honor of being suddenly rewarded in his eyes, only simple confusion.

"Since Jing Ke gave it to you, it's yours, just keep it."

There was a hint of gentleness in Ying Zheng's eyes.

Although Nineteen belongs to the Black Ice Guard, he is a powerful general under his command.

He is extremely brave in killing enemies in battle, but his character is extremely simple.

Simply put, there's something missing.

Except when marching and fighting, he is quick-witted, and at other times he is as naive as a child.

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

There was a gleam in Nineteen's black eyes and a faint smile appeared on his face.

The arc was not big, but it made his whole face look like ice and snow melting.

The murderous aura around him was diluted a little.

Zhao Gao, who was standing on Ying Zheng's side, almost bit his teeth to pieces when he saw Nineteen, who was so favored!

He is just a fool, why is Your Majesty so kind to him?

I felt like someone was staring at me, and the look in his eyes was unfriendly.

Nineteen frowned, with murderous intent in his eyes, and looked straight over!

When he saw it was Zhao Gao, he spoke with a cold face.

"What do you see me doing?"

Zhao Gao didn't have time to retract his jealous gaze as he was caught by Nineteen, who asked him a blunt question.

Zhao Gao felt a chill on his back and beads of sweat rolled down his forehead.

This idiot!

Has he ever spoken like that? !

"Zhao Gao, Nineteen is asking you a question."

Ying Zheng turned his head and stared at Zhao Gao.

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty..."

Zhao Gao immediately bowed down, frantically searching for excuses in his mind!

"I...I looked at General Nineteen out of curiosity, curious about what was in the bag in his hand."

Nineteen had a wooden face: "If you are curious, why don't you ask me? Why are you staring at me?"

this........

Zhao Gao didn't know what to do for a moment.

Although he wanted to strangle this fool to death, he did not dare to act rashly in front of His Majesty.

He didn't even dare to show any dissatisfaction towards Nineteen.

He was very clear about the position Nineteen held in His Majesty's heart, which was not something that a small palace servant like him could compare to.

"I am afraid of you, General. I can hardly stand in front of you, so how can I dare to talk to you?"

What Zhao Gao said was not false.

Nineteen's murderous aura frightened him so much that he didn't even dare to get close to him, let alone talk to him.

In fact, in Zhao Gao's heart, he was disdainful of talking to Nineteen, who was nothing but a fool.

Talking to him is simply an insult to his status.

"If you're afraid of me, stay away from me and stop staring at me, or I'll dig out your eyes."

Although Nineteen's reaction was a bit slow, he was very sensitive to murderous intent and other people's malice.

He didn't believe anything Zhao Gao said.

"Nineteen, what did Jing Ke say to you again?"

Ying Zheng withdrew his gaze from Zhao Gao and looked at Nineteen below.

"Oh, he said he wanted to go to the palace to meet His Majesty, and asked me to help inform him and to be flexible."

This was not the first time that Nineteen had seen Jing Ke. A few days ago, Ying Zheng had arranged for him to stand at the palace gate.

Together with the palace guards, they stood guard at the palace gate, waiting for Jing Ke to arrive.

But they just wouldn't let him in, no matter what he said, he just couldn't come in.

"Well, you continue to go back and guard. If he gives you money or jewelry again, just keep it. Don't tell me."

Ying Zheng waved his hand and let Nineteen go out.

"promise!"

After paying his respects to Emperor Ying Zheng, he strode out of the hall.

Seeing that Nineteen had left, Zhao Gao, who was still kneeling in the same place, slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

However, before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he was picked up again.

All he heard was Ying Zheng's voice, sounding coldly above Zhao Gao's head.

"Zhao Gao, am I too lenient with you? You dare to harbor ill will towards my Nineteenth."

what?

Your Majesty, have you discovered?

Your Majesty discovered that he wanted to kill that fool? ?

Zhao Gao's face was filled with fear. "Your Majesty, I didn't do that. I don't dare to do that!"

"Don't dare to be the best."

Ying Zheng narrowed his eyes and spoke coldly.

"If I find out, and you dare to do anything to Nineteen, I will skin you alive!"

The tone was full of warning and murderous intent.

"I...I dare not!"

Zhao Gao knelt on the ground with his forehead against the ground, and his whole body was shaking like a sieve.

But when no one was looking, his eyes were full of jealousy!

A face twitched hideously.

I just wanted to bite Nineteen's neck and bite him to death on the spot!

Nineteen continued to guard the palace gate.

Inn.

In a side room.

"Sir Meng, we are here on the orders of Prince Dan of Yan to go to Qin as envoys from Yan to meet the King of Qin."

"Please help us put in a few good words in front of the King of Qin so that he can let us enter the palace."

Jing Ke spoke earnestly and looked at the man in front of him with full expectation.

Meng Jia stroked his robe and said, "You said you are envoys from the State of Yan? What's the proof?"

"Please have a look, Master Meng."

Jing Ke took out a piece of cloth from his arms and handed it to Meng Jia.

"This is the document of my Yan Kingdom's royal family, which is enough to prove our identity."

Meng Jia looked up at Jing Ke and raised his hand to take the cloth.

After carefully reading the contents above, he spoke again.

"Since you are the envoys of Yan State, what are you doing here this time?"

"Why do you want to meet my king?"

Even the envoys from the State of Yan were nothing special in Meng Jia's eyes.

There are so many envoys from other countries. If every envoy who cannot meet Ying Zheng comes to him for help, he will be very busy.

"We are here to seek peace and ask the King of Qin to withdraw his troops."

"We also brought Fan Yuqi's head and the Du Kang map. We are willing to cede Du Kang to Yan State to quell the war between the two countries."

Jing Ke waved to Qin Wuyang, who walked up to Meng Jia with a box in his hand.

"This is?"

Meng Jia looked at Jing Ke with confusion.

Jing Ke said.

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