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

Zhao Gao's whole body tensed up and his scalp went numb!

“Yes…yes.”

Zhao Gao swallowed hard, suppressed the churning in his stomach, and reached into the box with a trembling hand.

Grabbing the messy hair like straw, he lifted up the head.

As soon as he saw the face on the head, Zhao Gao's face turned pale!

My whole body is shaking uncontrollably!

The face of the skull was already rotten and full of maggots.

Countless white maggots were constantly wriggling and crawling in the eye sockets and nostrils.

Most of the flesh on the lips had been eaten away by maggots, revealing the teeth and bones inside.

Although the face of this head has become unrecognizable.

But Ying Zheng recognized him at a glance. This was Fan Yuqi.

He was once a brave general.

Unfortunately...

"I have received Fan Yuqi's head."

Ying Zheng withdrew his gaze and turned to look at Jing Ke below.

Seeing that His Majesty no longer looked at the head, Zhao Gao quickly stuffed the head back into the box.

Put the lid on to block out the stench that keeps coming out.

It also isolates those scenes that make people lose their appetite.

When Zhao Gao thought about how he had just grabbed the head's hair, he felt as if bugs were crawling on his body.

I feel so uncomfortable all over!

I don’t know if there was a bug crawling onto his body through his hair?

"This is the Du Kang Map, presented to the King of Qin."

Jing Ke held a map in both hands and spoke quickly before Ying Zheng could speak.

"This map is extremely important to our Yan State. I will present it to the King of Qin in person, okay?"

Zhao Gao was holding the box and had just reached out to grab Fan Yuqi's head.

It is indeed not suitable to take over the Du Kang map, so as not to dirty it with the dirt on your hands.

Let Jing Ke come up...

"Your Majesty, please allow me to deliver this Du Kang map."

Feng Quji, who was standing on one side, stepped out and spoke.

It’s just a map. It doesn’t matter who gives it to you.

Why must the envoy of Yan State go up to deliver it?

What if this person has bad intentions and hurts Your Majesty?

Wang Wan had the same idea. He stepped out, bowed to Ying Zheng, and spoke.

"Your Majesty, I can send you off."

"No! I'd better send it personally!"

Seeing that several ministers came out to stop him from getting close to the King of Qin, Jing Ke suddenly became anxious.

"This Dukang map is a map of my Yan State, and Dukang is also the land of my Yan State."

"I know every plant and tree in Du Kang very well, and I can explain it to the King of Qin in detail."

"Please allow me, the King of Qin, to personally deliver this painting."

If he can't even get close to the King of Qin, then how can he assassinate him?

Now, the two most important things have been given away.

If he doesn't seize this opportunity, everything will be over.

"If that's the case, then present it."

Ying Zheng's voice sounded faintly.

Jing Ke's eyes lit up with joy and he quickly stood up and was about to step forward.

Feng Quji and Wang Wan looked at Ying Zheng with displeasure and a little worry.

Wang Jian, who was standing in the crowd, was not worried at all.

Your Majesty has long known about Jing Ke's evil ambitions.

He alone cannot harm Your Majesty.

Ying Zheng casually took off the bronze sword hanging from his waist.

Qi Pan said that the reason why Qin Shi Huang died in history was because his bronze sword was too long.

The distance between him and Jing Ke was too close, so he couldn't draw his sword.

In desperation, in order to avoid assassination, he could only run around the pillar.

Now that he knows about this, he has to take precautions in advance.

Under the gaze of all the ministers, Jing Ke approached Ying Zheng step by step.

His palms were sweating.

Extremely excited inside!

near, near.

One step closer, one step closer.

Until he knelt down in front of Ying Zheng's desk, Jing Ke's heart kept beating faster.

He placed the Du Kang map in his hand on the imperial desk.

Untie the rope tied above.

Expand the map bit by bit.

"King Qin, please look, this is the Du Kang map of my Yan State."

Ying Zheng lowered his eyes and looked.

Lean forward slightly.

When the Du Kang scroll was opened to the end, a sharp dagger appeared before one's eyes.

A strong murderous intent burst out from Jing Ke's eyes!

"King Qin! Die!!!"

A loud shout!

Jing Ke grabbed the dagger and stabbed Ying Zheng!

The other hand stretched out as fast as lightning and grabbed Ying Zheng's sleeve!

"Ah!"

"Don't be so arrogant, little thief!"

A disdainful snort.

Ying Zheng's handsome face, as if it were a work of art by nature, did not show the slightest fluctuation.

His eyes were indifferent, as if he was looking at Jing Ke in front of him as if he were an ant.

A big hand stretched out and clamped Jing Ke's wrist.

"Crack!"

There was a crisp sound of bone breaking.

"Clang!"

The dagger fell to the ground.

"what!"

Jing Ke screamed and used his other intact hand to grab the dagger on the ground.

"Crack!"

Another crisp sound of bone breaking!

Both of Jing Ke's wrists were crushed by Ying Zheng.

His eyes were filled with resentment as he stared at Ying Zheng, who remained calm even when faced with an assassination attempt.

"Who gave you the courage to assassinate me?"

Ying Zheng threw it away casually.

Jing Ke was like a kite with a broken string, thrown down and crashed in the center of the hall.

"boom!"

"Ah! Puff! Cough cough......"

Jing Ke was hit by this huge force and spit out a mouthful of blood!

Bright red blood spurted out and landed on the ground.

A blood-red flower was added to the hall.

He grabbed a dagger from Jing Ke and assassinated Ying Zheng.

Then Ying Zheng crushed Jing Ke's wrist and threw him to the center of the hall.

It was just a blink of an eye.

Before the ministers on both sides of the hall could react, the matter was over.

Seeing Jing Ke spitting blood, many ministers turned pale.

Once again, I intuitively felt Ying Zheng's military power and his tyranny.

Meng Jia in the crowd widened his eyes in disbelief.

Until now he couldn't believe that Jing Ke, the envoy from Yan State, came to see His Majesty not to ask for peace.

But assassination? ! !

"Ahem...Qin...The King of Qin is tyrannical and has killed people like flies. Anyone can kill him! Ahem..."

"Even if I can't kill you today, someone else will come and kill you tomorrow!"

"There is always someone who can successfully kill you! Hahahaha......"

"Come on! Kill me! You can kill one, but can you kill thousands and millions?"

“Ha, cough, cough…”

Knowing that he had no chance, Jing Ke laughed out loud.

"Do you think I dare not kill you?"

There was still indifference in Ying Zheng's eyes.

It seemed as if nothing could cause the slightest ripple.

"Since you say I am tyrannical, then I will do as you wish."

"Let me make you feel my tyranny."

His tone was very flat, as if he was saying that the weather was nice today.

However, after hearing his words, all the ministers felt their scalps tighten and their backs went cold!