Lu Qing is just eight years old this year. He is born with jade carvings, white and cute, and looks very similar to Lu Buwei. When Lu Buwei's wife Zhen brought him over, the child was looking around with two big eyes, without any stage fright.

"Not bad! I have some courage, come on, come alone!"

Ying Zheng showed a playful look on his face and waved to Lu Qing in the hall. Lu Qing smiled and wanted to break free from Zhen's hand and run to the stage. In his eyes, there was a kind big brother above. In addition, his father used to coax him to eat on the stage, so Lu Qing had no other concept at all. He just wanted to run up and play.

Zhen was a little at a loss, and saw her holding Lu Qing's arm tightly and turning her gaze for help on Lu Buwei, wanting to get some help from him.

"King, the ignorant son will probably ruin the king's elegance. It is better to add another seat to the last place. What do you think?"

"Hey~ Why bother to spend that effort, Lu Qing, come here!"

Ying Zheng waved his hand and patted him gently. Zhao Gao beside him was full of eyesight and understood what Ying Zheng meant. He quickly stuck out his butt and ran off the stage, pulled Lu Qing twice, but didn't move. When he saw that Zhen next to him was pulling pitifully.

"Let go quickly, can you dare to disobey?"

Given that he was familiar with him in the past, Zhao Gao did not show Zhen's face. After all, he was sent to the palace by Lu Buwei. Although he has completely turned to Ying Zheng, the favor is still there.

Zhen was completely out of his mind. He looked up at Lu Buwei and looked at Zhao Gao again. He had no choice but to let go. Lu Qing did not feel the strangeness of the scene at all. In his eyes, it was a very happy thing to be able to sit down and eat next to the elder brother.

"Okay, don't hold it anymore, the banquet starts!"

Ying Zheng said a few casually, and no longer paid attention to the ministers below. He gently touched Lu Qing's head and said warmly: "Eat whatever you like, don't worry."

"kindness!"

Lu Qing had no other thoughts. He could eat something delicious and could open it. It was a very happy thing for an eight-year-old child. However, he still glanced at Lu Buwei quietly. Seeing his father's gloomy face and did not speak, he suddenly became nervous. But after all, he was a child's character and could not stand the temptation of delicious food, so he secretly ate in small bites.

Ying Zheng did not move the dishes on the table, but just watched Lu Qing eat there with such a smile. It was hard to imagine that he was really taking care of Lu Qing like his brother!

But Lu Buwei below could no longer bear it. He didn't even think about it. He actually did this trick. Lu Qing was the substitute he prepared. As long as Ying Zheng drank the bowl of soup, he could weave a identity for Lu Qing to send it to the palace. With Zhao Ji's support there, Lu Qing had the opportunity to touch the throne of the King of Qin. But now, the bowl of soup had been brought to Lu Qing's hand and he would drink it in the next second!

"There are assassins!"

I can't wait any longer. If I wait any longer, my son will be gone. Not everyone can solve Lao Ai's poison, especially this time, in order to prevent accidents, even Lao Ai's poison was not solved by Lu Buwei.

I heard a loud crack on the roof, and the assassin wearing thick linen clothes fell from the sky with his palms spread out, and his target was Ying Zheng on the platform!

"There are assassins! Hurry up, protect the king!"

Zhao Gao's reaction was quite fast. He might have been holding it in since the beginning. He knew the truth and knew it clearly. There was no good banquet, and no good banquet. If nothing happened, that would be a strange thing.

Although he was mentally prepared, he was at the critical moment and his calves were also twitching. Zhao Gao was loyal. He pinched the duck's throat and blocked Ying Zheng and the assassin. Before he could say a few bold words, the assassin kicked him out.

Ying Zheng took advantage of Zhao Gao's buffer and shrank back, then stood up, and used force to overturn the table and blocked him!

The assassin's originally hunched body was standing straight at this moment. He pressed the table with one hand and leaned forward with his right hand. The cold light flashed on his fingertips, and he actually wore a pair of sharp claws!

Seeing that the assassin was about to kill Ying Zheng on the spot with one claw, Ying Zheng raised Lu Qing and blocked him. If the assassin was caught now, Ying Zheng would certainly die on the spot, but Lu Qing would definitely die in front of Ying Zheng! No! At this critical moment, the assassin paused clearly, his fingertips shrank slightly, and stopped in front of Lu Qing's nose.

Lu Qing, an eight-year-old child, had never seen this scene. He grew up in fear, with food in his mouth, and tears in his eyes, and was completely frightened.

The assassin's moves were old and wanted to launch a new attack, but he was blocked by Lu Qing. He had no way to continue assassinating Ying Zheng under the gaze of the mouse. At this moment, he heard the sound of wind behind him. The assassin was calm in the face of danger, and with a backhand, he heard a clang sound. The bronze claws collided with several cases. Montaigne took several cases with both hands and took more than ten steps back before he could barely stabilize his position.

Seeing the clear fist marks on the copper surface of several cases, Montaigne was shocked. This guy was so powerful!

At this moment, the black-armored imperial guards had already rushed in frantically, and the cold long spears stabbed at the assassins on the platform, and Ying Zheng had already hid behind Ying Shuo's body with Lu Qing in his arms.

The assassin rushed left and right, as if he wanted to break through, but with a little attention, it was not difficult to find that he was actually gradually moving closer to Ying Zheng. As Lu Buwei's last method, the assassin understood his mission. The moment he appeared, it had already decided that no matter whether he was successful or not, he would have to die here.

Ying Shuo pulled out the sword from his waist and blocked Ying Zheng. The assassin suddenly changed direction and rushed towards his own direction with all his strength, regardless of the attack behind him! The left and right guards could not keep him for a while, and actually let him rush over.

"roar!"

Ying Shuo roared, and used the bronze sword on his waist to make a short stick, swept across and vertically to cover all his body. Looking at the assassin, he had no intention of dodging at all. He would rather be injured than go around in front of Ying Zheng!

The bronze sword penetrated his shoulder without any obstacles, and the bronze claws also tightly clamped Ying Shuo's throat. The assassin's fingertips shrank and walked away. Ying Shuo's throat was immediately opened with a big hole, and blood rushed out like a fountain! Ying Shuo was severely injured, but he still widened his eyes and opened his arms, like a hen protecting his cub, blocking Ying Zheng tightly behind him!

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Chapter completed!