When the envoy went through a lot of hardships and finally walked to the inn, he suddenly found that there was a tall man in the inn, waiting there with a sword in his hand.

A cold light burst out from the sword, and the man's eyes were filled with murderous indifference.

The messenger shivered immediately.

The little eunuch enthusiastically introduced: "This person is General Li of the Qin Dynasty."

Li Xin grinned without a smile.

The messenger suddenly felt a little weak.

Although he was in the palace just now, although he was humiliated, at least he was not at risk of his life.

But now, he clearly felt the crisis, and seemed to be killed by this man if he was not careful.

Li Xin looked at the messenger and said lightly: "I heard that you are very arrogant in the palace?"

After hearing what the envoy said, he shook his head repeatedly.

Then he said hard on the outside and hard, "I... am an envoy from other countries, a country of etiquette, and cannot kill the envoy."

Li Xin nodded: "This statement makes sense."

Then he put the sword back.

The messenger was slightly stunned and looked at Li Xin in disbelief, thinking: Is this passing? Is it so easy? Will it be too easy?

While he was thinking about it, he suddenly saw Li Xin giving some instructions to the people in the inn with a strange look on his face.

The messenger asked the translator in a low voice: "What are they talking about?"

The translator hesitated for a while and whispered: "General Li ordered that you should be careful of fire at night, be careful of thieves killing people, be careful of poisonous food, be careful of poisonous snakes in the room, be careful..."

The messenger was shocked: Is the Qin Dynasty so dangerous?

The translator laughed dryly: "To be honest, Daqin is not so dangerous. But I don't know if it has been so dangerous recently."

The messenger understood the meaning of this sentence a little and suddenly became nervous.

After Li Xin finished giving the order, he smiled at the messenger and then walked away with great strides.

The more the messenger thought about the smile, the more wrong it was, and he couldn't help but tremble.

God, it's getting dark soon.

The messenger sat on the couch and could not fall asleep.

He didn't have supper and was hungry now because he was worried that the supper would be poisonous.

Although the envoy had asked people before coming, they knew that the Qin Dynasty was a country of etiquette and would not easily kill the envoy.

Or, it will not kill the messenger.

But after I really got here, the messenger realized that hearing is not advisable.

The banished immortal in the palace and the general in the inn are not good people.

Both of these people look like etiquette people, and they may kill themselves just by raising their hands.

Even if they dare not kill on the surface, they can definitely do such things as poisoning the food.

If they were poisoned to death, the Qin people could say that they died of illness. In this way, their reputation would not be lost.

After all, it is very common for me to travel a long distance and not adapt to the environment and suddenly fall ill and die suddenly.

For his own safety, the messenger resisted not to eat.

Now my stomach is roaring, but the meal is on the table.

The smell of rice kept floating over, causing people to be hungry and thirsty.

I don’t know how the Qin people’s rice was made, but why is it so fragrant?

Could it be that this fragrance smells of poison?

This must be the case. After all, in my hometown, there has never been such a meal.

The messenger sat patiently for a while and felt that his mouth was getting thirsty. So he picked up the kettle on the table.

But when the water reached the mouth, the messenger put down the kettle again.

No, no, what if the water is poisonous? You must not take risks.

The messenger swallowed and spitted, moistened his throat, and sat back.

He was a little sleepy and wanted to sleep.

But at this time, a vague sound of footsteps came from outside the window.

The messenger woke up with a tremor.

He looked out the window vigilantly and found that it was the inn and was hurriedly walking towards the toilet.

It turned out that someone got up at night, but it turned out that it was just getting up at night.

However... the messenger did not relax his guard.

Who knows whether the other party is really up or fake?

What if I use the name of Qi Ye to put a few poisonous snakes in my room?

So he lay on the window, his eyes following the people who were rising at night.

After the man walked into the toilet, the messenger kept staring at the small door of the toilet.

A quarter of an hour passed, half an hour passed, and an hour passed...

The messenger was already standing a little sore.

At this time, the person who was getting up at night finally came out slowly.

The messenger thought to himself: There is indeed something wrong. Fortunately, I was very alert and kept staring at him and did not give him a chance to attack. Who can get up for an hour at night?

The messenger didn't know that the person who got up at night walked towards his room while holding the wall and thinking in pain: "It's really time to go to Shangjun Villa to see a doctor."

"Oh, I'm getting older and going to the toilet is getting more and more difficult. Have you become angry again recently?"

The person who got up at night returned to his room and fell asleep comfortably.

The messenger stared on the couch until dawn.

At the same time, Feng Quli was talking to a little eunuch.

The little eunuch came over and whispered: "Sir, the little man has already inquired clearly. That's what Your Majesty and the Exiled Immortal said."

Feng Quli nodded with satisfaction: "Okay, very good."

Then he took out some gold and gave it to the little eunuch.

Feng Quli, the current censor and successor to Wang Wan.

Originally, as long as he got Wang Wan, he would be promoted to prime minister. But Wang Wan has been very fond of it recently.

Moreover, Wang Wan also owed money for the exiled immortal, but the exiled immortal didn't touch him much.

Feng Quli felt that his hope of becoming the prime minister was getting slim, so he simply took a different approach and started from another place.

He bribed the little eunuch around Ying Zheng, and then through the little eunuch, he could figure out what Ying Zheng was thinking.

In this way, when Ying Zheng summoned him, he could say something that would be consistent with the emperor's thoughts.

If this continues, can you still not be favored?

After seeing off the little eunuch, Feng Quli immediately started drafting.

Today is the court discussion, and you must say something wonderful and wonderful on the court discussion.

It made His Majesty look at him with admiration and shocked the court officials.

If the effect is good this time, I will buy a few more eunuchs in the future.

Perhaps if you can't wait until you impeach Wang Wan, your Majesty will naturally reuse it...
Chapter completed!