Chapter 150 The Iron-blooded Emperor's Palm

Ji Junze sent the fat boy away and the room fell into silence.

Shi Li tried to crawl out from under the chair, raised her head with great effort, and saw Ji Junze's face was as gloomy as water, but his eyes were extremely dark.

He seemed to have made a decision.

Shi Li felt her heart palpitating, and staggered to Ji Junze's side, raising a paw and gently hooking the hem of his robe.

Ji Junze felt this tiny force and slowly lowered his head to look at her.

"Meow……"

Shi Li hesitated and wanted to ask him if he was okay, but what came out of her mouth was a soft and tender meow again.

Alas, after being a human for such a long time, I still find it a little hard to get used to being a cat all of a sudden.

Ji Junze leaned over and lifted her up with one hand.

Although the action was not gentle, it was definitely not rough.

"Leave it alone for a while." He said in a low voice and put the cat into a bamboo basket with a blanket inside.

Shi Li lay down on the blanket and looked at him intently.

As a result, Ji Junze acted as if nothing had happened. He picked up the bamboo slips that the fat man had been reading halfway before he came, held them in his hand and continued to read silently.

[I have studied ancient characters! The bamboo slips contain military tactics! ]

[As expected of me, Emperor Taiyuan. You have already shown your extraordinary talent at such a young age. Haha~]

[Should the horse breeder Xiao Si begin to doubt Ji Junze's identity? ]

The battle-hardened barrage enjoyed watching the development of the iron-blooded emperor, but at the same time was worried about his situation.

Shi Li blinked her dark green eyes, feeling somewhat relieved.

Her audience has finally grown up and become serious...

I was thinking this way, but before I could finish, the content of the barrage changed again.

[So some things will not be recorded in detail in history books~]

[Come on, anchor! Help us dig out the truth and see if the emperor has a close lover? ]

[Alas, the anchor has no chance, people and cats have different paths T T]

Shi Li: I believed your lies! You bunch of idiots!

She really wanted to know if there were any other live broadcast rooms, and whether the friends in those rooms were as dramatic as hers?

The day passed quietly and night gradually fell.

The dark night penetrated the room through the window lattice.

Ji Junze did not light the candle, but immersed himself in the dimness. He walked to the cabinet, opened it and took something out.

His face was calm, and he silently put the things he took out into his arms, then walked towards the door with steady steps.

As I passed by the bamboo basket, I looked down.

Shi Li met his eyes and thought he would talk to her, so she prepared herself to respond.

As a result, Ji Junze walked over directly.

Go out, close the door, and lock it.

All in one go.

Shi Li was locked in the room alone.

Like a stone cat, motionless, but the heart was beating wildly.

[Isn't that the dagger the emperor just took? Right? Right? 】

[Guess what the emperor is going to do with the murder weapon? ]

[Killing pigs? Killing chickens? It can't be killing people, right? ]

The commentators were obviously the same as Shi Li. When they saw the dagger, they vaguely guessed what Ji Junze was going to do, but they had to be clever.

Shi Li was brought back to her senses by the barrage of comments. She raised her soft, padded little pink paws and patted her chest.

She was a little worried.

After all, no matter how powerful Emperor Taiyuan is, Ji Junze is just a twelve-year-old boy now.

If...he really wants to kill someone, it's very dangerous.

After Ji Junze walked out of the room, he walked towards the stable built at the back of the house with ease.

He already had a thorough understanding of the huge Qin family.

Manu slaves can rest for one day every ten days.

Tomorrow is the day when the horse slaves have a rest and can leave the house, so he must act today.

Soon, the stable appeared in front of him.

Ji Junze's gaze rested on a small house next to the stable. A faint light shone through the window, and a person's shadow was reflected on the window paper.

Xiao Si, who accidentally learned the big secret, didn't know that he had been targeted.

I was still lying in bed, dreaming of reporting to the authorities tomorrow and receiving a reward.

He was also lucky, as he had previously accompanied Qin Mu to a banquet at Meng Jia's mansion and had seen the dancers in his mansion perform.

Qiu Ji was so beautiful that although he only took a few peeks at her, he was still impressed.

Now that he saw the beauty again in the Qin Mansion, coupled with the rumors in the streets, he guessed the identities of Qiu Ji and Ji Junze.

Xiao Si was lying on the simple wooden bed, continuing to dream of getting rich quickly, and did not notice at all that someone was coming to the door.

Knock—knock—knock—

There was a knock on the door outside.

Xiao Si got up from the bed, put on his shoes impatiently and asked as he walked, "Who is it?"

No one outside responded.

When he opened the door without thinking, the candlelight behind him illuminated the cold face of the young man outside the door.