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Yang Quanjun was slightly stunned, and then said angrily: "Who is making noise outside?" ”

After a while, a maid replied: "Your Majesty, there is a monk outside the door." ”

"Fangshi?!" Yang Quanjun snorted, he never believed in any witch doctors, immortals! He has always regarded Fang Shi as a liar, and he flicked his sleeves and said unhappily: "Blow him away!" ”

The maid took the order, but after a while, there was a roar outside the house, and the noise was endless.

Yang Quanjun was furious, slapped a few cases with a slap, and said sharply: "Presumptuous! ”

"Your Majesty's Wrath!" The handsome and elegant middle-aged man gave up his hand to persuade him, and then sent his subordinates out to inquire about the situation, and after a while, another maid hurriedly stepped forward to report: "Back to the king, the priest outside the door refused to leave, so there was a dispute." ”

"Good, good, good!" When Yang Quanjun heard this, he laughed angrily and said: "It's just that Lu Buwei's cheap guy can't get along with Benjun everywhere, and now even a mere Fang Shi dares to spread wilderness in front of Benjun's mansion, it's really bad to be Benjun's long sword!" ”

He sneered, stood up sharply, removed the hanging sword from the pillar, and strode out.

Qingjun middle-aged and other doormen hurriedly followed.

Yang Quanjun walked through the corridor and the palace with a murderous spirit, and saw that the front of the mansion was full of people, most of whom were the doormen he raised, and the samurai were first-class.

He strode forward and immediately saw the group of doormen, the samurai surrounding a person.

The man was dressed in green clothes, with a feather crown and bundled hair, and he was a young man of about one or twenty years old.

A group of doormen, the samurai shouted loudly, pushed and pushed, and wanted to blow the young monk away, but the young monk stood calmly, but his feet seemed to take root. Dozens of people pushed him together, but he was still as steady as Mount Tai, as solid as a rock, and he didn't move. On the contrary, dozens of doormen and samurai who pushed him all blushed, as if they had even used their strength to eat.

Seeing this, Yang Quanjun was angry and said angrily: "Waste! Have you not eaten? Dozens of people can't even knock a single person away. What's the use of raising you waste? ”

Yang Quanjun's reprimand can be said to be merciless, and dozens of doormen were all ashamed and angry, but they couldn't even say a word of rebuttal.

Qingjun took a step forward in middle age, his eyes flashing slightly. He snorted coldly: "Take a sword and kill him." ”

A group of guests, the samurai suddenly woke up, the long sword was unsheathed, and in an instant, more than a dozen long swords were handed out and slashed over.

The wind was strong, and there were whistling sword shadows in all directions.

The Taoist in Tsing Yi was unmoved, and smiled slightly. The dust shook, and the white clouds rolled over, only to hear the sound of choking, and more than a dozen or twenty long swords were actually swept into it in an instant. There was a clink, and countless fragments fell to the ground.

"What?"

When Yang Quanjun and the others saw this incredible scene, they were all dumbfounded and their scalps were numb.

The Taoist in Tsing Yi smiled. Slowly walked towards Yang Quanjun, waving the dust in his hand. With a flick from the left and a flick from the right, the samurai who gathered around them fell on their backs.

Pedal Pedal ...... Yang Quanjun was shocked, took three steps back in fright, and said in a lost voice: "You, you, you...... Who are you? ”

"It's ridiculous." The young Taoist brushed away the dust and said with a smile: "The poor Dao is just a scattered person outside the square, taking a Taoist name and calling it Zixiao." ”

This young Taoist is naturally Wang Dong, after arriving in the Qin State, he first learned about the current faction power of the Qin State, and then his mind moved, and he started to do the work of a magic stick.

"What are you going to do to Benjun?" Yang Quanjun was shocked.

"You don't have to be afraid, there is no malice in this trip, on the contrary, it is to give you a great creation."

Wang Dong smiled slightly, urging the soul dementoring technique, affecting Yang Quanjun's senses, and the latter was immediately affected, and he felt a sense of reverence and awe for the Dao in front of him.

With Wang Dong's cultivation at this time, urging the spiritual secret method, even if a first-class master is a little careless, ordinary people like Yang Quanjun who do not understand martial arts, if they want to affect their senses, they can only be described as effortless.

Within a few days, Wang used a little means to gain Yang Quanjun's trust, obeyed his words, served him like a god, and fooled Yang Quanjun to introduce him to King Zhuangxiang.

The Xianyang Palace, the palace of the king of Qin, is divided into the front court and the inner court.

The three main halls of the front court are majestic and magnificent, located in the central axis of the front and rear palace gates, the two sides are the Xiangguo Hall and all kinds of official offices, the back court is dominated by the three palaces of the king of Qin and the queen, and the left and right sides are the east six palaces and the west six palaces, which are the palaces of the queen mother, the concubines, the concubines and the princes.

Wang Dong held the gaze of appreciation, along the way, only to see the palace, pavilion, pavilion in the garden, platform, corridor and so on are all lawless, the weather is solemn, not the Wei palace can be compared.

The carriage and horse slowly drove through the front court, entering a vast square, and there were east and west guards who stepped forward to lead, and then Wang Dong and others got out of the car and walked into the inner court.

The architectural forms of the inner court are more diverse than the outer court, the layout is compact, each group of buildings is a courtyard of its own, surrounded by courtyard walls, and there are tall palace walls in different sections.

The deeper you go, the tighter the guards become, and the guards in the military halls on both sides are like clouds, giving people a great sense of oppression.

Wang Dong was also very interested in this powerful Qin ** team, his eyes swept over, and he saw that these Qin Palace guards were like a law, acting as one, and they were indeed the strongest army in the world, no wonder the Qin State could finally sweep the ** and dominate the world.

King Zhuang Xiang likes luxury and pleasure, and builds a palace, and the place of the banquet this time is in the Qifeng Palace, which is also the most magnificent wooden building in the back court.

The Qifeng Hall is a three-story high-rise building, and there is a two-story pavilion-style hall on top of it.

On both sides of the hall and on the east and west sides of the lower earthen platform, there are more than a dozen palace rooms of different sizes, including bedrooms, rest rooms, bathing rooms, washrooms, etc.

Each room is connected by a cloister and a ramp, there are painted murals on the wall, the steps of the cloister are paved with dragon and phoenix patterns or geometric pattern bricks, and the hall and the long steps are paved with square bricks, which is magnificent and magnificent.

Turning the corridor, the Qifeng Hall came into view.

"Real person, please!" Yang Quanjun respectfully greeted each other with his hand, signaling Wang Dong to go first, except for the guests in the palace who followed Yang Quanjun, the surrounding maids, eunuchs, and palace guards all showed a look of surprise.

When the arrogant and domineering Yang Quanjun was so respectful to people?!

"You don't have to be polite."

Wang Dong said lightly.

Several mermaids rushed in, and before they stepped into the Qifeng Palace, a long laugh came to their ears.

Yang Quanjun's face changed, and there was a bit of gritted hatred in his expression, and he said coldly: "It's Lu Buwei's traitor, I didn't expect him to come." ”

Wang looked at it, and finally saw the most famous speculator in history.

Lü Buwei was about forty years old, with big ears and a burly figure, giving people a very powerful feeling, and at this time he was leaving the table and striding towards Wang Dong and others.

"Haha! I heard that Yang Quanjun wanted to see the king, but I don't know what happened? Lu Buwei laughed loudly, but his eyes were looking at Wang Dong, who was one step ahead of Yang Quanjun, and his eyes flashed slightly.

"What is this gentleman going to do, do you still need to report to you Lu Buwei?" Yang Quanjun competed with each other and sneered.

"Haha, how dare you mean this! It's just that the king is the important minister of the country, and there must be a big event when he meets the king, how can he not care about one or two as a minister? ”

Lu Buwei smiled.

Yang Quanjun snorted coldly: "Lu Buwei, there are too many things you care about. ”

Lu Buwei said: "As long as it is beneficial to the country, the prime minister will pay attention to it, just like the position of 'Sima Wei' a few days ago, the prime minister is the best of the best." ”

Sima Wei is a military general, commanding the east and west battalions of soldiers and horses, guarding the Xianyang Palace, this position is naturally not trivial, a few days ago Yang Quanjun and Lü Buwei competed for this position, and finally won with the Lü Party, Lü Buwei mentioned it at this time, it was deliberately to provoke Yang Quanjun.

Sure enough, Yang Quanjun was so angry that his face turned purple, his eyes were resentful, and he said hatefully: "Lu Buwei, you are too proud to be ...... too early." ”

Lu Buwei smiled and said: "When you are proud, you are naturally proud." ”

The two of them are talking to each other, you come and go, and they are fighting!

Wang Dong sighed, compared to the scheming Lu Buwei, Yang Quanjun, who was stirred up in just a few words, was no different from a two- or three-year-old child.

"Victory or defeat is an ordinary matter, why should you be angry?" Wang Dong smiled slightly: "As long as you can kill the enemy at once, even if you have lost more before, what does it matter?" What does Lu Xiangguo think? ”

Lu Buwei's eyes narrowed, his face sank suddenly, and he said coldly: "Talking to Yang Quanjun in your true appearance, what are you?" also deserves to interject and say, there are such people in the king's mansion who don't understand the rules, and the prime minister thinks it's inappropriate, so it's better for the prime minister to teach you a lesson or two! ”

"Teach me?!" Wang Dong laughed dumbly.

"Lu Buwei, you are too rampant, the real person is the honored guest of this monarch, you dare to be rude to him?" Yang Quanjun was furious, his eyes widened, and he glared at Lu Buwei like a fighting.

For a time, the tension was tense and the atmosphere was tense.

At this moment, a team of attendants poured into the hall left and right, singing and shouting in unison: "The king has arrived!" ”

When Lu Buwei, Yang Quanjun and others heard this, they each snorted at the moment, and knelt down on both sides to greet them.

Wang Dong stood still, staring at the outside of the hall, and looked extremely eye-catching in the midst of the crowd kneeling and worshipping.

Lu Buwei glanced at it, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Yang Quanjun secretly shouted badly, and motioned for Wang Dong to kneel and bow, but the latter seemed to be completely oblivious.

After a while, under the guidance of the two teams of fierce guards holding Changge, Zhuang Xiang Wang Yuan arrived.

Wang Dong looked over and saw that this King Zhuang Xiang was about forty years old, tall and thin, with fair skin like a woman, and his face was pale, only the imperial crown dress he was wearing brought him a bit of majesty.

King Zhuang Xiang also saw Wang Dong standing still, but he was not angry, and his eyes showed surprise.

An attendant stepped forward, his eyes were as cold as a knife, and he said sharply: "The king drove forward, and the people in the palace knelt down to greet him." ”

Wang Dong only smiled, and bowed his hand slightly to King Zhuang Xiang: "People outside the poor road worship the heavens and the earth, but they don't worship the emperors of the world." ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone changed.

Lu Buwei seemed to be furious, and shouted: "Presumptuous, little Fangshi! The mouth is not inferior, come on, fork this fang! (To be continued)