Xianyang Palace.

The departure of the eighteenth prince Hu Hai only made Zhao Gao thoughtful, but even if something really happened, he wouldn't care too much. And right now, everything he does is in accordance with the policies of King Qin

Arranged.

Although the experiments and tests during this period have not found any problems, Zhao Gao cannot guarantee that there is really no problem with this thing.

However, recalling Qin Wangzheng's somewhat anxious thoughts in the past few days, Zhao Gao could only show the results he could produce at the moment to Qin Wangzheng's office.

soon.

In the palace of Qin Wangzheng, Zhao Gao saw Qin Wangzheng sitting cross-legged and looking at the bamboo slips in his hands.

"Is there the result that I want?"

Looking slightly slanted, Qin Wangzheng glanced at the bowed eunuch Zhao Gao from the corner of his eye, but his main thought was still on the bamboo slips in his hand. Although there are hundreds of civil and military officials, how many things does a country need to deal with?

Especially as a talented and strategic emperor, he did not have much free time.

"..."

Zhao Gao, who had his head lowered, couldn't help but twitch his brows. He didn't dare to say anything, he didn't dare to say that Qin Wangzheng gave him too little time, but at the moment he could only give the answer according to the other party's thoughts. He presented the bamboo slips in his hand,

At the same time, Zhao Gao's feminine voice echoed in the room: "The slave has divided it and conducted experiments on six people, including men, women, old and young. Some are good at martial arts, and some are not. It's just that the time is too long.

Too few, and the slave’s vision is too shallow... people can’t see anything wrong with it.”

The brush in Qin Wangzheng's hand stopped and he put it aside. He reached out and took the bamboo slip held by Zhao Gao with both hands, and placed it in front of him casually. He did not open it to look at it, but turned around.

body and asked: "Have you tried it?"

hiss!

Zhao Gao, who had his head lowered, couldn't help but take a breath of cold air when he heard the words. A lot of hot sweat broke out on his forehead and back under the words of the other party. Even in the cold winter, he couldn't help but feel it.

There was no chill at all. It was as if the whole person had suddenly stepped into a furnace.

But in fact, what was rising in Zhao Gao's heart was this extreme chill. The two completely different expressions of his heart and appearance undoubtedly showed Zhao Gao's current panic state of mind.

Zhao Gao practices martial arts.

The government of the King of Qin was very clear.

It’s not surprising to hear such a question.

It seemed that he felt the mood of the frightened Zhao Gao. Qin Wangzheng smiled lightly, but he didn't care, as if what he said before was just a joke. But in Zhao Gao's ears, it was not the case.

.

Facing the Qin Dynasty, he felt the majesty that only a king can have.

Accompanying you is like accompanying a tiger. This is exactly what it feels like.

"slave……"

Those words seemed ordinary, and Zhao Gao knew that he had to give an answer, otherwise... Thinking of this, he took a deep breath and replied with great respect: "Report to the king, I have tried it, and there is no danger."

Hearing this——

Qin Wangzheng finally showed some satisfaction in his eyes, waved his hand and said: "Go down."

Kowtow and retreat.

After stepping out of the hall, Zhao Gao felt that his back was already cold, and his usually cold face still had a feeling of fear at this moment. He stayed by Qin Wangzheng's side for a long time.

, for Qin Wangzheng, it can be said that he is watching the opponent's growth step by step.

However, everyone is changing.

The government of King Qin was changing, and so was Zhao Gao.

Looking back, looking at the closed door of the palace, Zhao Gao narrowed his eyes for a moment, the light in his narrow eyes flickered, and he didn't know what he was thinking in his heart.

In the main hall.

After Zhao Gao left, Qin Wangzheng was the only one in the room. He didn't even leave a single guard or maid, and the whole palace was extremely quiet. Sweeping the other bamboo slips aside, Qin Wangzheng handed Zhao Gao back.

The bamboo slips were placed in front of him, and he spread them out bit by bit. At the same time, Qin Wangzheng also took out another scroll made of silk from his sleeve. In fact, there was only a part of the thing on the bamboo slips.

A writing brush and a little ink.

Jet black ink streaked across the bamboo slips one by one, the blackness expanded, and all the words on it were shrouded in darkness. After doing all this, Qin Wangzheng threw the bamboo slips aside into the charcoal fire.

Instantly.

A mixed fragrance of ink and bamboo filled the palace.

"Since this person cannot be sure that there is no problem. In this way, there is no problem in this volume."

"It seems that Donghuang didn't deceive others."

His eyes fell on the silk scroll in front of him. This was one of the transactions between him and Dong Huang last time. At the beginning, facing Jing Ke's indomitable sword, Qin Wangzheng was consciously embarrassed. If he hadn't had Dong Huang at that time,

Huang and Gai Nie are only afraid of the final result...

Qin Wangzheng could not imagine such a scene.

But even so, facing Jing Ke's overwhelming momentum, he couldn't even pull out his sword... For the first time in his life, Qin Wangzheng felt that he was the emperor of a country, and his life and death were actually in the hands of others.

.

The feeling of not being able to control one's own destiny seems to have returned to the time when I became a hostage in Zhao State.

Qin Wangzheng found this feeling of despair too annoying.

Since there is no problem with this thing, he can try it.

But this thing should have a name.

There is a name that can match his Qin Wangzheng. He cannot use the name given by Donghuang, let alone let people know it, so he can only choose a new one.

Half a moment.

Qin Wangzheng, who was deep in thought, had an idea. After soaking the brush with ink, he slightly closed his sleeve with his left hand and moved his wrist slightly. Qin Wangzheng wrote a small seal character "天" on the scroll. After writing this character, Qin Wangzheng

Zheng paused for a moment and stared at the word quietly for a long time. Then he moved his wrist and added another word above the word "天".

"The great yin and yang, the infinite taiyi."

This sentence refers to Donghuang, the leader of the Yin and Yang family. This man has made it impossible for Qin Wangzheng to find out the roots. Until now, the great Qin Empire has not even found Donghuang’s surname. It is conceivable that there is something hidden in Qin Wangzheng.

The fire in my heart.

Can't feel it clearly, can't see through it.

But they had to cooperate.

This is the real relationship between Qin Wangzheng and Donghuang.

Even though they had previously reached a cooperation and made a deal, Donghuang had put in a lot of effort, but even though this skill came from Donghuang's hand, Qin Wangzheng didn't want to just use the name of the nameless skill that the other party said.

.

Since it already belongs to the Qin Dynasty, it must have a name set by him.

"Yin and Yang represent Taiyi, so..."

He pondered slightly, and his eyes stayed on the word that day for a long time. The word added on it had already been considered by him. How could he be weaker than others? Weaker than anyone else? The dignity of being a man, the dignity of being an emperor.

This moment is constantly burning Qin Wangzheng's soul. No matter what, even if he is temporarily unable to do so in other aspects, he still needs to account for his name to express his earnest hope and remind himself of it all the time.

Thinking of this, there are only a few characters that are qualified to stop on the word "天", and there is only one stronger than Yin Yang Taiyi. At this point in his mind, Qin Wangzheng finally drew the shape of the last character in his pen

.

After writing this word, Qin Wangzheng frowned again when he looked at the two small seal characters on the scroll. After thinking for a while, he added two more words under the word "天", which made it look much more comfortable.

Put down the brush.

Qin Wangzheng did not open the scroll, but stared at it, and said to himself: "Use the Yin Yang family's highest book to delay the march of the army northward... Donghuang, what are you doing?"

"Or maybe there is something in Yan country that the Yin Yang family cares about very much?"

"Otherwise, how could Dong Huang do something contrary to what the Yin Yang Family wanted in the past?" You must know that in the past, the Yin Yang Family had the same thoughts as the empire, unifying the six countries as quickly as possible, and then slowly

Slowly deal with the remnants.

But just when the attack on Yan was about to take place, it was delayed.

It's a pity that even if the Qin State is powerful, with Qin Wangzheng's secret orders and many people's speculations, there is still no way to know what the Yin Yang Family's Eastern Emperor is planning. After thinking for a long time, Qin Wangzheng still couldn't analyze anything, but in his heart

Rather, he felt that he might have discovered the real weakness left in Donghuang.

Only a person with weaknesses... can be dealt with.

A person without weaknesses... that is God.

…

Yin Yang family.

After Yue Yuan returned to his forbidden palace and made necessary arrangements for some things, he once again disappeared into the darkness alone.

Darkly.
To be continued...