"Your Majesty, what I wish to present is Fan Yuqi's head and the Du Kang map."
"Oh? Fan Yuqi's head?"
"Show it up."
As soon as Ying Zheng finished speaking, Zhao Gao, who was standing on the side, quickly walked up to Jing Ke.
Take the box from him.
It feels heavy in the hand, and the bottom of the box feels a bit sticky.
I could clearly smell a foul odor at the tip of my nose.
Zhao Gao didn't show it on his face, but a hint of disgust was inevitably revealed in his eyes.
He held the box to Ying Zheng's side, but he didn't dare to put the box directly on Ying Zheng's desk.
I’m afraid that the dirt in this box will dirty the table.
Ying Zheng glanced sideways, his eyes falling on the box.
He stretched out a hand. His palm had distinct joints, a thick palm, and fingers of just the right length, neither thick nor thin.
These are a pair of hands that embrace the world.
At this moment, he was pressing on the top of the box and opening the lid.
A foul smell swept out instantly!
"vomit......."
Zhao Gao felt a lump in his throat and almost vomited.
The sour feeling that had already risen to his throat was swallowed back by him!
His Majesty and many ministers are here, he can't spit it out!
Must hold back!!!
There was no change in the expression on Ying Zheng's face, as if he didn't smell the disgusting stench at all.
His eyes swept over the head in the box.
Looking from the outside, you can only see a pitch-black head.
I couldn't see the face of the person inside.
"Take it out."
Ying Zheng spoke in an indifferent tone.
Zhao Gao was stunned!
Take...take it out?
Him?
Ask him to take out the rotten and smelly head? ! !
He looked up in surprise and saw Ying Zheng's eyes looking indifferently at him.
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