Red bricks, black tiles, white stone.

This is the main component of Xianyang Palace.

The pavilions, waterside pavilions, and vast expanse of blue waves are connected by a spacious and galloping corridor that looks exactly like the streets in Xianyang.

There are five posts and one sentry at ten steps, and one team of patrolling officers and one team after another, forming a unique palace where the Qin people did not stick to trivial details but paid great attention to the construction method.

During the day, the Xianyang Palace is magnificent and bright.

Tonight, under the illumination of countless torches that had been temporarily dispatched three times as many people because of the First Emperor's grand banquet, the place was no longer gloomy and deep as in the past, adding another touch of splendor like the bright sun.

The First Emperor Ying Zheng and Queen Afang were not far from Xuanniiao Hall, enjoying the rare tranquility and beauty.

The two fishes, who have known each other since the Zhao Kingdom, have not forgotten each other more than ten years after their identities have changed dramatically. Instead, they have become more dependent on each other, and they still blow bubbles to each other to moisturize each other.

"It's okay to hug me, why did you kiss me?"

Afang heard the voice of his uncle Ying Chengyu, his face turned red, and he stretched out his hand to nudge the First Emperor.

The First Emperor tried hard not to let Afang push him away. He frowned and wanted to continue blowing bubbles with Afang.

But it was helpless that he, the lord of the world, could only see martial arts, but he couldn't see much, so he was still able to break free from him.

"Zhao Gao!"

The First Emperor rubbed his teeth in a low voice with anger.

Zhao Gao, who was hidden behind a pillar that was red by day and black by night, sighed inwardly to the right rear of the First Emperor. He gently exerted force on the soles of his feet and floated in front of the First Emperor like a piece of white catkins blown by the wind.

"I'm here."

"I'll beat this guy half to death!"

Zhao Gao followed the finger of the First Emperor and looked at Ying Chengyu, who was lying on his side on the octagonal pavilion next to him, smiling jokingly.

"……only?"

Zhao Gao hesitated and replied delayed.

The word "WEI" is like the "Hello" we say when we see an unfamiliar number in future generations when we answer the phone.

It's not that Zhao Gao doesn't obey the command, nor is it that Zhao Gao has doubts about this order. It's actually that this order is so difficult for Zhao Gao.

What are the duties of a secret guard?

Protecting the young master, the princess, the queen mother, and the concubines is all because Ying Chengyu used his power for personal gain and did private work for the secret guards.

In fact, the secret guard has only one duty, which is to protect the top leader of the Qin State.

The number of secret guards around the First Emperor was the largest, so many that even a martial artist like the First Emperor, who had never learned the art of hiding or escaping, could stand it.

After Zhao Gao temporarily sent away all the secret guards last time, he could immediately tell that something was wrong.

On the surface, there are only four people here: the First Emperor, the Queen, Zhao Gao, and Ying Chengyu.

In fact, using the First Emperor as a reference, there is a secret guard buried in the grass five feet away from him at one o'clock, a secret guard buried under the black rain eaves ten feet away from the palace wall at three o'clock, and six feet away from him at ten o'clock.

Three secret guards were crammed into the three-foot gray and yellow rockery...

There are more than ten secret guards nearby, and they want to beat the leader of the secret guards, Ying Chenglong, half to death in front of these secret guards.

Zhao Gao felt that it might be possible unless he teamed up with the god of plague who pretended to be dead and didn't show up until he was called.

Relying on him alone, it is not that he is underestimating himself, but that he is really unable to do what he wants. Zhao Gao doesn't take these secret guards in his eyes one by two, and he can't hold up more than a dozen.

There is no mediocre person who can be a secret guard. There are assessments for secret guards every year, one of which is to defeat the Iron Eagle Swordsman in a head-on duel.

"Can't do it?"

The First Emperor was furious towards Zhao Gao.

Zhao Gao:...Your Majesty, can you first give an order to keep the nearby secret guards from interfering?

"Can!"

Zhao Gao gritted his teeth and complied, his figure flying up like a black phantom.

"Gane smash him!"

Huh~

The bright sword light was like a clear thunderbolt in the dark night sky, cutting through the long night.

Light flashed.

Wearing white clothes is better than snow, and your hair is fluttering in the night breeze.

Gai Nie turned his back to Ying Chengyu and faced Zhao Gao, whose sleeves were torn and his face was ugly.

Pieces of black cloth flew in the air, like a black snowfall, or like torn fragments of the night.

"Didn't you hear His Majesty's order?"

Zhao Gao shouted angrily at Gai Nie, his voice no longer full of pity but full of anger.

When this god of plague comes to His Majesty, nothing will happen to you!

Gai Nie was like an immortal in the sky, holding the hilt of the sheathed sword in his hand, making a sword-drawing gesture, and responded coldly.

"Hear."

"Then you still hold back!"

"Your order has not been addressed to Nie."

"Did His Majesty give you an order to help An Jun?"

"Have you not heard the order from Lord Chang'an?"

"Gai Nie! Recognize your identity! Are you following His Majesty's orders or Lord Chang'an's orders? Get out of the way quickly!"

"Nie is the commander of the secret guards, and he carries out seals and orders. He not only obeys your majesty's orders, but also obeys the orders of Lord Chang'an, but does not obey your orders."

Zhao Gao looked at the First Emperor with pleading eyes - Your Majesty, do you care about this god of plague?

The First Emperor's eyes stood up, and he pointed at Ying Chengyu and gave an order to Gai Nie.

"Crack him!"

Huh~

Gai Nie's sword is unsheathed again.

"Idiot!"

Ying Chengyu sighed at the lush growth of the grass.

"You're not as good as Ganie."

The First Emperor left a comment to Zhao Gao.

Your Majesty, this effort is not based on the splendor of the scene, nor is it based on whether the Chang'an Lord is carefree...

Zhao Gaogong was speechless. Who told him not to use the sword?

In terms of cool scenes, the swordplay is indeed much better looking.

A few moments.

The unparalleled First Emperor walked towards the Zhangtai Palace where the lights were always on.

On the left is the dignified and graceful Queen Afang, and on the right is the carefree and careless Ying Chengyu.

Behind him were the speechless Zhao Gao and the cold-faced Ge Nie. Surrounding him were the secret guards who were constantly changing their protection, moving around in the grass, boulders, and under the eaves.

"Sister-in-law, please take care of brother Huang. If he is so angry, sooner or later he will divorce you."

"Shut up!"

"Be aggressive with me? Being aggressive with me shows that you have a guilty conscience. Sister-in-law, I'm really not inciting trouble. How many days do you think he can sleep with you? He is indeed busy with work, but that didn't stop him from giving birth to a child. He just

I think you are old and drowsy and unattractive."

"I go to bed late and don't want to disturb A Fang's sleep!"

"Another excuse, Emperor's Wife, you see, only he can enter the Sixth Palace with singing and dancing every day. He is just a pervert, otherwise why would we build the Sixth Palace?"

"Building the Sixth Palace is a deterrent, a deterrent! You fool, you don't even understand what deterrence is? I built the Sixth Palace in Xianyang to tell the six countries not to forget the strength of the Qin Dynasty! The impact seen with the eyes is greater than imagined, I will let the world

When people see the power of the Six Palaces, they remember the strength of the Qin army and dare not make mistakes. Don't you understand this?"

"Ah, yes, yes, anyway, the final right of interpretation rests with you. It's up to you to explain it however you want."

"Gane! Hit him!"

The sword light flashed.

Yingcheng closed the wheat...

The sound of the two brothers bickering gradually dissipated in this long corridor. The patrolling officers and the secret guards who heard it did not dare to remember anything, for fear of causing death.

From time to time, Queen Afang covered her mouth with her wide sleeves to cover her cheerful and breathable teeth.

With uncle here, the gloom caused by His Majesty's childhood has almost completely dissipated. It's great...
To be continued...