As time passed, Ying Zheng was still reviewing the memorials non-stop, sitting in the beautifully decorated and solemn hall, silent.
All the maids and servants did not dare to make a sound, they all carefully slowed down their breathing, and lowered their heads, for fear of disturbing the Godless Emperor sitting on the throne.
Zhao Gao was also Mu Ran speechless. He carefully helped Ying Zheng sort out the reviewed memorials and put them on the other side. The whole process was skillful and light, as if he had practiced countless times.
Zhao Gao, as Yingzheng's personal servant since he was a child, is very familiar with his habits. He knows in his heart that as an emperor who is determined to unify the six countries and is his own dynasty forever, he is very diligent in reviewing memorials every day. He hadn't been able to rest until the third or fourth shift of the next day, so what he disliked the most was someone interrupting him while he was reviewing the memorial.
Because all his correct decisions are issued through these memorials to understand and discover mistakes, so as to control the operation of the entire huge state machine of Qin State, which is very important. As an emperor who controls everything, it is impossible for him to travel and visit at will. All the real situation must be reported at any time through memorials and other intelligence organizations, and it can be reflected in a timely manner.
At this moment, Ying Zheng's writing brush that had been waving non-stop suddenly stopped. He put down the holder of the pen in his hand, put it aside, and picked up a roll of memorial that was being reviewed with his right hand. He sat up straight immediately, picked up the roll of memorial , carefully examine it.
This is a report sent by General Wang Jian about the detailed situation of the current front-line battle. On it, Wang Jian begged Ying Zheng to let the secret agents lurking in the front-line battlefield be contacted for him to use. A series of information such as knowing the enemy's troop deployment, defensive strategy, etc., has led to many small defeats and the accumulation of losses is not a small amount.
Therefore, Wang Jian suggested that it is best to organize a spy organization covering the six countries to investigate intelligence, arrest and assassinate those high-ranking generals, and use it to listen to intelligence.
After reading it, Yingzheng couldn't help but close his eyes and meditate. He also felt that what Wang Jian said made sense. After all, as a commander, when fighting the enemy, the most important thing is to know yourself and the enemy, so intelligence is very important.
Thinking of this, Ying Zheng opened his eyes and remembered something related to this. He looked at Zhao Gao, who bent slightly, with a respectful expression, and kept arranging the memorial, a forceful and domineering voice like gold and stone came out of his mouth.
"Zhao Gao! How are you doing what the widow told you to do?"
When Zhao Gao heard Ying Zheng's voice, he immediately put the things in his hands away.
Bowing down and saluting, he replied in a very respectful tone: "My Majesty, I have already done it, and now it has penetrated into the countries of Qin, Zhao, Han, and Qi, and the rest of the countries are also penetrating. It can be done in a year.¡±
"Oh! You have already reached this point, not bad! You must firmly grasp all the situations of the six countries. You let the people lurking in the Zhao country contact General Wang Jian and provide him with information."
"My lord, today's organization is still a bit lacking. It lacks high-end combat power. Most of them are third-rate and second-rate masters. They lack extreme combat power that can sit in command. I hope that the king can bestow some magical weapons so that I can recruit masters. To serve Qin." Zhao Gao replied respectfully with a face of embarrassment.
He stated his request, his current shortcomings, and hoped that Ying Zheng could support his request.
"Yes, but the widow hopes that your organization will be formed as soon as possible. The widow will give you the six-handed magic weapon, and you will form a six-sword slave to sit in the town and deal with some difficult things. The rest will depend on your own ability. This What's the name of the organization?"
Ying Zheng spit out these words slowly from the throne.
"My lord, this organization is called Luowang. The consciousness is the consciousness of the heavenly and earthly network, so that no one who is an enemy of Daqin can escape the monitoring and killing of the Luowang. Everything in the Luowang is firmly in hand. The enemy There is nothing to hide."
"Well, go and get those divine swords, I hope to see the scene you mentioned as soon as possible."
Ying Zheng waved his sleeves and asked Zhao Gao to step back first to deal with the trap.
"Thank you my lord, I will leave!" Zhao Gao saluted and backed away slowly.
"Squeak!" The palace door opened with a sound, and Zhao Gao backed out.
Go to prepare for the recruiting of the six sword slaves in the net, and complete the tasks assigned by Ying Zheng as soon as possible.
"Squeak! Bang!" The palace gates slowly closed again.
At the moment when the palace gates merged, a black shadow flashed in.
With the amalgamation of palace gates, Zhao Gao also?Slowly walk down the steps and leave the Hall of Eternal Brightness.
"Master Zhao!" A neat voice came. It turned out to be the imperial guards of the Qin army guarding the Changming Palace.
Zhao Gao nodded without speaking, and quickly left here. When Zhao Gao left, Ying Zheng had already noticed the moment the black shadow entered, but he didn't say anything. Instead, with the spirit of a real dragon, a golden light and shadow flashed from him, enveloping the entire high platform , so that the sound cannot be transmitted, and there is no way to see it clearly from the outside.
"The white tiger killed in vain! Do you have any news to tell the widow? Why did you rush into the Changming Palace without a report this time?! Mmm!"
Ying Zheng said such a peaceful sentence without rushing.
When Baihu Baisha heard this, he quickly knelt down on the ground, with a look of horror on his face, and quickly explained: "My lord, what happened to General Zhao? He was assassinated, and he was almost seriously injured! This subordinate just broke into the place without a report. Come in, and ask the king to make amends!"
"What! I was assassinated, what's the situation! Whoever did it, there are still people in the territory of Daqin who dare to assassinate the generals of Daqin! You bastard!"
Ying Zheng originally had a calm and stern face, but when he heard the news, he immediately flew into a rage, dropped the memorial in his hand, stood up and walked in front of him, and asked in a deep voice.
"My lord! This is a letter from the shadow guard, please read it."
Baihu took out a wooden tube, took out the silk cloth inside, and presented it to Ying Zheng with both hands.
Ying Zheng picked up the silk cloth and began to examine it carefully. As time passed, the air seemed to become more and more solemn as Ying Zheng reviewed it, making people feel suffocated. I was sweating profusely, and I didn't dare to take a breath. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com