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Chapter 188 Has Your Majesty Forgot, Who Won Your Throne? (6 updates!)

Chapter 188 Has Your Majesty Forgot, Who Won Your Throne? (Six thousand updates!)

Meng Yi was taken aback.

Meng Ao's reaction was beyond his imagination.

The time has passed the ugly time, which is past two o'clock in the morning.

At this time, I was too eager to go to Xianyang Palace to find the First Emperor.

"Father, Father."

Meng Yi tugged on Meng Ao's arm, and urged urgently: "It's getting late."

The veteran pulled out his arm, his face was full of anger, and he scolded loudly while getting dressed.

"What a fart, I have been attacking at night many times during the war. I should throw you on the battlefield for a few more years. You are not as good as the bastard named Zhao Kuo in the Battle of Changping!"

"Father, Your Majesty should go to sleep, and wait until dawn."

"The emergency situation has arrived, and the commander is asleep, so he can report to the commander tomorrow? Soldiers are precious and fast, and the urgency is imminent, so we can't wait!"

Meng Yi was helpless.

Knowing that he couldn't stop his elder father, he could only ask his servants to prepare the chariots and horses, and he would follow Meng Ao into the palace to meet the first emperor after a while.

This is also the internal history of Meng Yi in charge of Xianyang affairs, and all the city defense forces are under Meng Yi's jurisdiction.

But change someone.

Even Li Si and Wang Wan, who are the prime ministers, want to go out in a big way during the curfew, but it is troublesome.

One of my servants brought Meng Ao's battle armor, and the battle armor was covered with slashing scars from weapons, densely packed, it looked like it had been in battle for a long time.

"Father, you enter the palace as soon as you enter the palace. Maybe you don't wear this battle armor?"

Meng Yi persuaded.

Battle armor is something worn on the battlefield. It is disrespectful to the first emperor to see the first emperor wearing a battle armor when entering the palace.

Although I haven't worn armor for a long time.

But when Meng Ao wore it, there was no trace of strangeness, and he dressed neatly very skillfully. This is already a muscle memory.

Then he grabbed Qin Jian hanging on the wall and pinned it on his waist, Meng Ao, who was very angry, gave Meng Yi a hard look.

"I'm going to wear this suit to see His Majesty. You have too many people, don't come into the palace with me!"

You don't have many old things, but your old things are big.

I won't follow you into the palace, what if you keep calling your majesty the bird man.

Meng Yi believed that his eldest father would definitely do such a thing, and Meng Ao scolded everyone anxiously.

Meng Yi just shouldn't, but he didn't dare to say any more.

Meng Ao saw that Meng Yi was no longer verbose, so he stopped shouting and scolding, and became angry.

Wearing armor and holding a sword.

Xinglu staggered out of the house.

This momentum is still the momentum on the battlefield back then.

But this body is no longer the body on the battlefield.

"You three, enter the palace with me!"

Meng Yi ordered three city guards, and followed Meng Ao out of the house.

this night.

Xianyang City under curfew.

Countless horse-drawn carriages galloped along the driveway, and the rumbling sound covered the night, breaking the silence of the curfew.

Residents in several streets heard the sound of horseshoes hitting the ground hard.

The curfew at night and the sound of galloping horses in Xianyang City should be a matter of great urgency.

Most of the people don't care about what happened again, they just think that the sound of horseshoes and carriages is extremely noisy, disturbing their sleep.

No matter what happens, it has nothing to do with them.

But if they don't sleep well, they don't have energy tomorrow, and they can't complete the tasks when they are working, they will not be able to live well.

Xianyang Palace, squatting under the night.

If it weren't for the burning torches on the palace wall, this huge palace would only look like a sleeping beast in outline.

The blue bricks on the city wall of Xianyang are very new, with only traces of wind and rain, but not cut by knives and axes.

Since Qin Xiaogong moved his capital to Xianyang and built such a huge palace in Xianyang, Xianyang Palace has not experienced the baptism of war.

Although the walls of Xianyang Palace are very thick, thicker than those of Xianyang City, they have never been damaged by the weapons of Tiaogou and Changge.

Since Xianyang became the capital of Qin State.

There is no war that can reach Xianyang City and Xianyang Palace.

After more than 100 years, successive kings of Qin continued to repair and expand Xianyang Palace.

The walls of Xianyang Palace also continued to expand, thicken and lengthen.

Today's Xianyang Palace, although not tested by war, can be said to be the safest palace complex in the world.

And today.

The test of suspected war is here.

On the palace wall, Lang Guan, who was on duty with a long dagger, heard the sound of galloping horses.

It's curfew now, where is the sound of horse racing coming from?
They thought they had been on duty for a long time, and their ears had hallucinations, and they misheard, so they exchanged glances with their colleagues on duty nearby.

In the eyes of colleagues, there is the same doubt in their own eyes.

When the two doubts are mixed together, it becomes prudent and vigilant.

Clenched the long Ge in his hand tightly.

The officials all turned their eyes to the spacious lane in the middle of Xianyang Street.

Hearing the sound of the horse's hooves getting louder and louder, the officials knew that the visitor was getting closer to Xianyang Palace.

On the wall of Xianyang Palace, the person with the highest official position is a Shanglang.

Shanglang leaned on the city wall, staring at the dark Chidao.

"Take out those bows and arrows, and listen to my orders later."

"only."

There is a Lang official to fetch bows and arrows.

When the Lang officials on the city wall heard what Shang Lang said, none of them looked worried, but all of them looked happy.

If there is a battle, it means that there is military exploits.

Having military exploits means being able to be promoted to rank.

The officials who are the imperial guards of the Qin State are not like the imperial guards of a certain dynasty in later generations, they are all superficial.

Only the sharp soldiers of the Qin army who performed well on the battlefield are eligible to become officials and protect their kings.

In war, these officials are not afraid at all.

When the Langguan put down their spears and went to pick up their bows and arrows, the frequency of horseshoes landing gradually decreased.

The night under the palace wall was disturbed, like a spoon turning around in the black sesame paste.

Shanglang knew that this group of uninvited guests had arrived.

According to the law of Qin, Shanglang can now order to release arrows.

No matter who they are, if they dare to break into Xianyang Palace at night, they will be killed.

"Bend the bow and set the arrow!"

"only!"

The officials on the palace wall all responded with one voice.

clank clang~
The bowstrings were quickly tensed one by one, making the sound of a full bow.

All the Lang officials are bowed like a full moon, and the sharp arrows on the longbows are shining coldly in the moonlight, and they may shoot through the night and the flesh at any time.

"Who is under the city! I don't know if this is Xianyang Palace? You are looking for death!"

Shanglang shouted sharply.

The sound overwhelmed the unstoppable kicking of horseshoes, enough for people under the palace wall to hear clearly.

"It's me! Meng Ao!"

An old and heavy voice came from below the city.

The voice was not harsh, but dignified.

Is it Meng Gong?
The voice seemed to be that of Meng Gong.

How could Duke Meng come here at night?

Shanglang, who was waiting for the response from the city, hid himself behind the palace wall, not showing a single bit of it.

He pondered for a while, picked up the torch on the torch holder, and threw it outside the palace wall along the crenel.

Without torches to illuminate, Shanglang could not see the appearance of the people under the palace wall at all, only by the moonlight, he could only see the outline.

Soon, someone picked up the torch.

Shanglang found a shield and held it in his hand. He stood on the crenel, covered everything below his eyes with the shield, and looked down the city.

Where the flames flickered.

It was Meng Ao who was wearing a battle armor and was full of anger.

Shanglang grinned, most of his eyes were wary, he threw the shield behind him and clasped his fists.

"Meet Duke Meng."

"The old man wants to see His Majesty."

"Forgive me, Duke Meng. Without His Majesty's order, I dare not open the palace gate without permission."

"Then you are still talking nonsense to the old man! Why don't you go back and pass it on!"

"Yes, yes, the boy will send someone to report it!"

Shanglang smiled apologetically, turned his head and called a Langguan casually.

"Go and report this matter to Zhang Lang Zhongling."

"only."

Xia Lang took the order and left quickly.

"Put away the bow and arrow."

"only."

Hearing the conversation between the chief officer and Meng Ao, these officials were unwilling and happy.

The unwillingness is because the military exploits obtained are gone, and the joy is that the idol Meng Ao has arrived.

They all responded.

They put down their bows and arrows, picked up their spears again, and all of them stood at the crenels of the city wall. They could not only see Meng Ao, but also let Meng Ao see them.

"Menggong wait a moment, there will be a reply in a while."

Shanglang first occupied a crenel, poked his head and talked to Meng Ao who was under the wall.

"Duke Meng still remembers Li Jun. That's my father. When my father taught the boy the art of war, he said that's how Menggong taught him. My father always said that Menggong was unstoppable. He went down to the city like water. The boy just listened." He grew up following Meng Gong's deeds."

Meng Ao held a torch to Shang Lang and cursed at him.

"You bastard! When you're on duty, you don't stand behind the bunker, wishing all the birds were exposed. That's how Li Jun taught you to lead troops? I don't have such a birdman under my tent!"

He lost face in front of Meng Ao.

Shang Lang looked embarrassed, turned his head and became angry, and cursed at the officers on duty in a low voice.

"Go back behind the city wall! Standing on the crenels is not afraid of being shot to death by bows and arrows! A bunch of idiots!"

"only."

"only."

"only."

"..."

The Lang officials were uneven, reluctantly responded, and moved to their original duty positions step by step.

Shanglang continued to poke his head out, and complimented: "It's not that the boy is incapable of leading the army, they just want to see Menggong's true face."

"Look at that fart! This old man is not a woman's ass! What is there to see! If the soldiers led by this old man are like your group of birdmen, the Battle of Changping will be pierced by that bastard Zhao Kuo! How dare you put your If the bird's head sticks out, the old man will chop it up for you when he enters!"

Shanglang smiled awkwardly, retracted his head, and shouted at the top of his voice.

"Meng Gong, don't be angry, if you keep getting angry, you will ruin your body, Father will tear the boy apart."

"It's best to tear it up! Men don't go to the battlefield, but just mess around in the palace! What kind of shit did Li Jun do!"

"..."

Half of the Qin army is from the Meng family. This statement is not empty talk.

Meng Ao has led the army since the time of King Qin Zhaoxiang.

It was also fought during the period of King Qin Xiaowen, and it was still fought during the period of King Qin Zhuangxiang.

Finally, during the reign of the First Emperor, Meng Ao fought for several years.

In the past few decades, Meng Ao himself did not know how many soldiers he brought out.

Most of them are dead, on the battlefield of the Seven Kingdoms.

But the very few who survived, every one of them, is the backbone of the Qin army.

General Li Jun is one of them.

And there are many people like Li Jun.

Zhangtai Palace.

Lang Zhongling Zhang Han, wearing a black armor with two skulls on it, strode to Zhangtai Palace and was stopped by the Lang officials outside Zhangtai Palace.

"Stop!"

Zhang Han stopped as he said, and said in a deep voice, "Where is Gai Nie?"

Official Yilang knocked on the gate of Zhangtai Palace, and an eunuch opened the door halfway, looked at Official Lang, and asked each other with his eyes.

"Mr. Zhang ordered to find Mr. Gai."

"promise."

The eunuch closed the door.

Soon, the gate of Zhangtai Palace opened again.

Gai Nie, who was dressed in white, came out and looked at Zhang Han, without saying a word, with a cold and hard face, asking each other with his eyes.

Zhang Han was unhappy.

You treat me like an ordinary gentleman, and I'm your subordinate, right?So arrogant, why did His Majesty choose him to replace Zhao Gao!
Zhao Gao had never treated Zhang Han like this when he was in charge of Xingxi Talisman before, and he was very solemn every time.

If he had been treated so lightly in normal times, Zhang Han would definitely compete with Gai Nie at this moment.

But now, Zhang Han doesn't have the time and energy to compete with Gai Nie.

Across the Chang Ge where two Lang Guan crossed each other, Zhang Han said in a deep voice, "Has Your Majesty slept yet?"

Genie nodded.

You don't want to say a word to me, Zhang Han?What a big shelf!It's like I'm reporting to you!
Zhang Han held back his anger, and continued to say: "Meng Gong is just outside the palace wall, please see Your Majesty, when will Your Majesty wake up?"

If it was Zhao Gao, he would be able to understand Zhang Han's implication at this time. Zhang Han was asking Zhao Gao to wake up His Majesty.

The purpose of saying this is that if there are courtiers to visit, the courtiers will wait for the first emperor to wake up before being interviewed.

If you directly say that Meng Ao is here, go and wake up His Majesty.

That is the meeting of the courtiers, the first emperor was woken up, and received the courtiers.

Don't underestimate this kind of trousers and fart.

It is not easy to live in the capital.

Walking in the palace, be cautious.

It is such seemingly redundant little things that are the key to a person's ability to stand out.

This is true of ancient officialdom, and it is also true of modern workplaces.

"Chenshi will wake up."

Gai Nie said truthfully, his tone was cold and hard, he is not someone who messes with officialdom.

Zhang Han finally heard Gai Nie's reply, but he would rather Gai Nie not reply him, and turned back directly to call Shi Huangdi.

He looked at Ge Nie who was standing there, motionless, his eyes were full of doubts.

???

Am I really asking you this?
I have been with His Majesty for so long, I don't know when His Majesty will wake up?
You go in and wake up His Majesty!
Li Zi didn't understand anything, he was headstrong and conceited, he was far behind Zhao Gao, how did he get his Majesty's attention?

Ge Nie's eyes were also full of confusion.

"Anything else?"

It's okay, why don't you leave?
Zhang Han carefully looked at Gai Nie, he suspected that Gai Nie did not understand, but deliberately made things difficult for him.

I glanced at Ge Nie's confused eyes, and thought it shouldn't be.

Even if you want to make things difficult for me, Zhang Han, you will not pick this kind of thing to make things difficult for me. This is a big mistake for His Majesty.

Helpless, Zhang Han had no choice but to speak out with anger.

"Please wake up your majesty, this matter needs to be decided by your majesty."

"promise."

Just wake up His Majesty and just say no?

Finally, he gave Zhang Han a suspicious look, and Gai Nie closed the door to pick up the first emperor.

soon.

Across a door, the first emperor didn't feel sleepy, and his majestic and generous voice reached Zhang Han's ears.

"Bring Duke Meng in."

"only!"

Zhang Han responded loudly, and rushed to the gate of Xianyang Palace at the fastest speed.

He didn't stop for a step along the way, and he didn't answer a password.

Because there is no team of Lang Guan, Zhang Han can be seen running fast.

Inside Zhangtai Palace.

The first emperor washed his face with cold water.

The cold water penetrated the coolness on Shi Huang's face, completely dispelling the remaining warmth and drowsiness on his body.

The first emperor wrote memorials until late at night, and was woken up before an hour of sleep.

If it were an ordinary person who was woken up in this situation, he would have to get up no matter what.

So did Shi Huangdi.

When he washed his face with cold water, he stepped up the intensity and splashed a few handfuls of water on his face, which was his catharsis.

A court lady who specially changed clothes for the first emperor stepped forward, but the first emperor waved his hand to signal no.

Picking up the clothes, Emperor Shihuang quickly dressed himself.

It is true that the dressing ladies dressed for the first emperor had a better image, but it was a waste of time.

Therefore, except for the time of the early court, the first emperor was unwilling to let the maids who changed clothes come forward.

The first emperor never dreamed that in the future there would be emperors who would leave the changing court ladies and eunuchs who would not even know how to wear clothes.

"Go get a stone memorial."

The first emperor ordered two eunuchs.

"only."

Of the two eunuchs, only one young quickly returned to the first emperor.

Another older eunuch was an old man who had been with the first emperor for a long time.

He lowered his head, arched his hands, and anxiously persuaded: "Your Majesty has already reviewed a stone memorial, and there is no need to review it any more. Your Majesty must take good care of the Eucharist!"

"Noisy! It will take at least one stick of incense time for Duke Meng to arrive, so I'm just waiting? Get the memorial quickly."

Xianyang Palace is huge.

It takes more than 20 minutes to run from the gate of Xianyang Palace to Zhangtai Palace with ordinary people's footsteps, which is the time for a quarter of an hour and half a cup of tea.

Lang officials patrolled at night, and they had to give secret codes and passwords from time to time while walking in Xianyang Palace, and this time dragged on even longer.

Meng Ao definitely couldn't be taken away by Zhang Han, that's why Emperor Shi Huang said that Meng Ao would arrive in no time, and it would take half an hour to drink.

The elder eunuch knelt down on one knee, crying in his voice.

"Your Majesty became sick from overwork, and the imperial doctor Xia urged His Majesty to take more rest. Your Majesty still sleeps less than me every day. If things go on like this, no matter how much medicine you take, Your Majesty will not be able to recover."

"Go if you want, forget it, you."

The first emperor casually pointed to another eunuch, intending to ask this eunuch to follow the young eunuch to move the memorial.

"Your Majesty, go, villain."

The older eunuch saw that the first emperor had made up his mind, so he could only wipe away his tears and follow the younger eunuch to carry out the memorial.

Shi Huang just sat down in front of the table, when Gai Nie walked up to Shi Huang, Shi Huang raised his head in doubt.

"Your Majesty, please extend your hand."

"Do what?"

"Pulse diagnosis."

"In addition to knowing swordsmanship, you can also see a doctor?"

"There is no separation between medicine and martial arts."

The First Emperor stretched out his hand in doubt, Gai Nie put his fingers together, and put the second joints of the two fingers on the first emperor's wrist.

The First Emperor looked at the sword finger on his wrist, and said amusedly: "Are you also checking the pulse?"

Physicians use three fingertips on the wrist to feel the beating strength of several veins, and diagnose diseases.

The first emperor had never seen such a way of diagnosing pulse as Gai Nie.

Ge Nie really doesn't know how to see a doctor.

Let him feel the beating of the veins, he can feel it for sure, but he can't tell what the disease is that the veins are beating so much.

But the saying that there is no separation between medicine and martial arts is not empty talk.

For those with high martial arts skills, the eight meridians and meridians are all opened up, so that the internal energy can flow unimpeded.

Such a strong person can detect other people's bodies through internal force.

Gai Nie, for example, was able to use the sword energy to check whether there was stagnation of Qi and blood in the body of the First Emperor.

If the scapula is blocked, it may be frozen shoulder.

Gai Nie concentrated on feeling the sword energy, and did not answer Shi Huangdi's teasing.

When his two fingers left Shi Huang's wrist, he took a deep look at Shi Huang's chest.

"Your Majesty's lungs and heart are congested. If this continues, Your Majesty will not live for 20 years."

The first emperor withdrew his hand indifferently, and smiled: "You haven't lied to me, you can really tell. You Xia Wuqiu said only two years more, he said that I only have 18 years of life."

Gai Nie wanted to say something more, when two eunuchs came in carrying a stone memorial.

The First Emperor waved his hand to stop Gai Nie from continuing, and pointed to the memorial for Gai Nie to pick it up.

Gai Nie stopped talking, silently took the memorial and turned it over.

Gai Nie, who was so obedient, surprised Shi Huangdi a little.

He looked up at Ge Nie, but it was difficult to see what Ge Nie was thinking through that paralyzed face.

After a stick of incense.

Wearing armor and holding a sword, the veteran came to the gate of Zhangtai Palace.

The gate of Zhangtai Palace was wide open, and Emperor Shi walked out of Zhangtai Palace, held Meng Ao's arm, and welcomed Meng Ao inside.

Meng Ao was not allowed to disarm.

The sword of Meng Ao has not been collected.

"Gai Nie, Zhang Han stays, and everyone else goes out."

In the memory of the first emperor, Meng Ao has been at home since the change of Qinian Palace ten years ago, without wearing a battle armor.

So it was the first time I saw Meng Ao wearing battle armor today, holding Qin Jian in his hand.

The First Emperor knew that Meng Ao's entry into the palace this time was bound to be a big event.

Wearing armor and holding a sword.

Just to kill.

To kill someone, you need to break into Xianyang Palace at night?

The First Emperor's heart was clouded, and an ominous premonition shrouded his heart.

Therefore, the first thing to do when you bring Meng Ao into Zhangtai Palace is to retreat left and right.

The first emperor looked serious and serious.

Please Meng Ao take a seat in front of him, and there is a table with piles of memorials between them.

"Meng Gong entered the palace tonight, why?"

Meng Ao glanced at the memorial on the table and the inkstone that was not dried up, and the anger on his face faded a lot.

The veteran took off the sword from his waist and put it on the table.

The sword with its scabbard fell on the table with a muffled sound.

Although Meng Ao didn't deliberately replay this move, he didn't deliberately let it go lightly either.

No matter how he put it, the act of letting go of the sword in front of the first emperor is disrespectful in itself.

Shi Huang's expression did not change, he did not speak, he was waiting for Meng Ao to speak.

"Did your majesty forget who fought for your majesty's throne?"

(End of this chapter)

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