You know - he never suffered from insomnia when he was chased by the enemy country!

Wang Jian stayed up all night, looked at the map, and read several more letters, and finally felt sleepy.

So he refused to see someone else's messenger and lay on the bed and slept soundly.

While sleeping, thinking about what happened, or what was going to happen.

After thinking about it, he couldn't figure it out.

If you can't figure it out, you can't wake up.

When King Zheng of Qin came, he was stopped by the guards outside Wang Jian's house, but soon they passed by smoothly.

Because some of these guards recognized the Qin King's Command.

So we opened.

The sleeping Wang Jian glanced at the opened door, pressed his left hand on the crossbow handle and his right hand on the hilt of the sword.

Zhao Gao entered the door first.

He held the sword of King Zheng of Qin in his hand.

The iron sword is very long.

It looks like an ordinary iron sword, but it is much longer than the average Qin army standard long sword.

Generally speaking, this sword can only be used as a ritual instrument, and cannot be put into actual combat.

However, Zhao Gao's size determined that his arm length was longer than that of ordinary people.

So this long sword is just right in his hands.

Wang Jian looked at this guy who had dealt with him and instantly threw the steel sword and crossbow in his hand to the ground.

"Why are you here?"

Zhao Gao looked at the swords and crossbows on the ground, smiled, and gave in to the side.

Then, the person behind him walked out.

"Long time no see, Wang Jian."

"Your Majesty?" Wang Jian looked surprised.

"I'm really that surprised to see me?"

King Zheng of Qin sat down on his own.

Zhao Gao bent down and picked up the crossbow and handed it to him.
Chapter completed!