My brother is the most handsome man in the Qin Dynasty

Chapter 200 Mr. Gai, Mr. Changan wants to rebel! (updated with [-] characters)
Zhangtai Palace.

It has changed from a three-person discussion to a couple's discussion.

It's time for a cup of tea to pay homage to Shangqing, lead Xiangbang, and Guowei Ying Chengxu.

The tea soup placed on the table is already a little cold.

Ah Fang didn't want those eunuchs, the maids came in to wait on them.

For the first emperor, he abandoned the cold tea soup and continued the hot tea soup, with a slightly sad face.

"Guowei, it's too risky to combine the two positions of Xiangbang into one uncle. Your Majesty revoked Xiangbang and established two prime ministers at the beginning because Xiangbang had too much power. Let alone re-establishing Xiangbang today, how can we connect?" The Guowei also gave it out."

The first emperor sang tea soup lightly, thinking about Ying Chengxun's abnormal performance just now, and casually said to the queen: "Fang'er thinks, Chengxun has this ability."

"Uncle's ability is naturally there."

When A Fang came from Zhao Kingdom, she was the first emperor's personal maid, and knew everything about the first emperor like the back of his hand.

He was originally a participant in all the affairs of the year, and Ying Chengxun was very familiar with him and knew Ying Chengxun's ability to handle government affairs.

A person who revised the memorials for King Qin Zhaoxiang before he was ten years old and was appointed king by King Qin Zhaoxiang was more than enough to be a prime minister.

In the daytime, he learned about the saddle, stirrup, and horseshoe from the mouth of the first emperor, as well as the details of the shame of Tunliu and the conquest of Li Mu.

The soldiers who subdue others without fighting, the person Qu is still Zhao Wu'an Jun Li Mu who made Qin's iron hooves unable to advance an inch.

Former Wei Wei Liao, King Jian of the Qin Army.

Li Mu, who couldn't be dealt with by the two together, was subdued by Ying Chengxue, which was no problem for a national captain.

"But the military and political powers are all captured by my uncle. If my uncle has something different..."

Ah Fang clicked to stop.

"I can trust Wei Liao from Wei, Kui Zhuang from Hu, and Wang Jian from Qin. Why can't I trust my brother?"

Ah Fang sighed.

"Your Majesty is lying to me again. These three people are not members of the Ying clan. They rebelled and became kings. If their names are not right, the clan will not support them. Uncle is a child of the Ying clan. Even if His Majesty's rule is overthrown, the clan will not intervene."

"Uncle can win over the ministers of the court with the position of minister of state, and can meet generals in the army with the position of national lieutenant. If things go on like this, even if uncle has no intention of rebelling, he will be coerced by the people below and forced to rebel."

"Meng Ao can put on armor and hold a sword for his uncle today, and he can mobilize troops and horses tomorrow."

The First Emperor listened patiently, and said with a smile: "Is this why you changed your mind midway, and followed Cheng Xun's words to release Aunt instead of what you said earlier?"

"It's better to be restrained by the queen mother."

"My mother almost killed you back then."

"No matter what the Empress Dowager treats me, she always has her heart for Your Majesty."

The First Emperor took A Fang into his arms, embraced the beautiful woman, took a deep breath, and showed a satisfied smile on his face.

"There's only one thing wrong with my room."

Ah Fang's pretty face buried in the first emperor's arms showed a trace of sadness, and he put more force on his arms around the first emperor, as if he was afraid of losing the first emperor.

She murmured softly: "I can't give birth to a son for Your Majesty."

At that time, the first emperor insisted on making her queen.

Zhao Ji and Lu Buwei, these two hostile people reached an agreement on this matter and firmly opposed it.

Ah Fang's humble background is only a small part of the reason, the biggest reason is that Ah Fang is infertile.

A concubine can have nothing to do, but a country cannot.

Zhao Ji wanted the First Emperor to make A Fang a concubine, but the First Emperor insisted on making A Fang a concubine, and Zhao Ji almost killed A Fang for this.

"What nonsense."

Feigning anger, he glared at Ah Fang.

"It's not trusting me enough."

Shi Huang put his chin on A Fang's shoulder, and said in A Fang's ear, "This year is the first year of Shi Huang, not the first year of Qin Wangzheng."

……

When Ying Chengxi came out of Zhangtai Palace, his mind was buzzing.

As soon as he entered and exited, he changed from an idle Chang'an Lord of the Qin State to a Xiangbang and Guowei who held the military and political power of the Qin State.

This kind of promotion speed is unique in Qin country.

Even Shang Yang, who promoted the reform and was Qin Xiaogong's spokesperson, did not have such an honor.

No matter which Qin Chen is awarded this honor, it is enough to throw a big banquet for three days.

But when placed on Ying Chengxue, Ying Chengxun wanted to cry for three days and three nights.

Fortunately, at least let Zhao Xianglu out.

Let Zhao Xianglu know that Brother Huang has arranged for me like this, and he will definitely not let it go.

With Zhao Xianglu acting as a demon, my class will definitely not last long.

Zhao Xianglu, hurry up and send the next wave of assassins to kill me.

Or use your power, you brought back a lot of people from Yongdi.

As Ying Chengxun walked, he was thinking wildly.

Gai Nie followed behind him, but Ying Chengxun didn't want to talk to him.

Who would be willing to deal with a person who makes things difficult for him over and over again?
The Xianyang Palace during the day is not as infiltrating as the night.

The Lang Guan with bright armor and the lovely maid look quite seductive.

There is no need to answer so many passwords, walk through the winding corridors, and enjoy a pool of green water and thousands of carp swimming.

If you don't care about the Senhan bronze spear in Lang Guan's hand, this is actually quite a pleasant thing.

"Your Majesty personally beheaded the maidservant next to the Empress Dowager last night, leaving no one alive."

Gai Nie followed Ying Chengyu to an octagonal pavilion, and spoke softly, as if talking to himself.

Ying Chengyu paused in his footsteps, turned around with an angry face, and shouted loudly: "He must be sick! There are still my people in there! Why is he beheading my people? You should stop it!"

Lang Guan, who was on duty at the octagonal pavilion, kept his eyes fixed on him.

If this official Lang knew that what Ying Chengxun said he was referring to was the First Emperor, he would definitely not be able to stand so securely at this moment.

"I wanted to stop, but I didn't."

"Fuck off, you can hit him ten times!"

"Nie can fight ten His Majesties, but not ten Zhang Han."

Zhang Han.

Ying Chengxun glanced at Gai Nie, sat on the stone bench in the pavilion, and said, "Tell me what happened last night, and you go and call Zhang Han to me."

In the second half of the sentence, Ying Chengxue pointed to the guard on duty in the pavilion, his legs were trembling, and his palms were sweating so that Chang Ge was stained with sweat.

Lang Guan looked at Gai Nie.

On the bright side, Ying Chengyu has no power to command Lang Guan, and Lang Guan is not subject to Ying Chengxi's orders.

But Gai Nie was different. Before Gai Nie was able to carry out the Seal Talisman, in addition to his secret status as the commander of the hidden guards, he also had an official position in the palace on the surface.

As the name suggests, this official position is to be able to walk freely in Xianyang Palace, and can dispatch up to three Lang officials at will.

Nodded with facial paralysis.

"only."

Only then did Lang Guan bow his head to accept the order, and turned to look for Zhang Han.

Along the way, this Lang Guan has been very tangled.

Should I tell His Majesty Chang'an Jun, Mr. Gai's arrangements for His Majesty...

Standing next to Ying Chengyu, Gai Nie recounted everything that happened in Ganquan Palace last night in a non-sentimental tone.

The more Ying Chengxi listened, the uglier his face became.

Only then did he realize that Zhao Ji was already a bare-bones commander and had no one under her command.

A Zhao Ji who has no one available, how can there be any restrictions on him.

Even if the first emperor did not put Zhao Ji under house arrest in Xianyang Palace, Zhao Ji would lose the ability to hinder him on the surface.

In the court hall, Emperor Shi Huang's attitude towards Zhao Ji was already obvious, what you say doesn't count.

In private, Zhao Ji, who has no manpower, can no longer assassinate Ying Chengxuan.

What Zhao Ji can do now is probably to go to Chang'an Junfu to make a big fuss, but that doesn't require Ying Chengxu to show up, and Queen Mother Han Han Ji can beat Zhao Ji away.

Zhao Ji can no longer be used as an excuse for Ying Chengxun's inability to go to work.

"Why didn't you tell me about such a big thing in advance."

Gai Nie had been to the Chang'an Palace in the afternoon, if he wanted to tell Ying Chengxue, he could tell at that time.

But Gai Nie didn't say anything at the time, and he didn't tell Ying Chengxu until Ying Chengxu came out of Zhangtai Palace.

Ying Chengxun squinted his eyes, staring at Gai Nie again and again.

"Genie, you have changed. The former you will never hide this kind of information from me, what do you want to do."

"What happened yesterday made Nie feel that what the young master said was right. If you want the young master to sit on the throne, the world might become better."

"What the fuck, you're also sick with drunkards and stutterers, right? Get rid of me as soon as possible!"

Ying Chengxue was so angry that he really didn't expect Ge Nie to want him to be emperor now.

Among his many disciples, Gai Nie is a very special existence. Gai Nie does not want Ying Chengyu to be king.

Gai Nie, who loves to travel, traveled to many places, saw Yizi and ate it, and the plague was rampant.

The blood pours into the rivers and rivers are crimson, and the battlefield in midsummer is chilly.

Gai Nie was dubbed the Sword Saint in Jianghu, but Gai Nie himself hated fighting very much.

Because I have seen the tragic situation in the world, I cherish the hard-won peace even more.

So Gai Nie entered the Xianyang Palace from Chang'an Junfu and became a barrier around the first emperor.

Gai Nie, a man of Zhao, gave up his national feud, and has been doing his best to protect the first emperor who destroyed Zhao.

Except for the First Emperor, Gai Nie didn't think anyone could make the world peaceful, even on the surface.

Ying Chengxue, too.

"Young Master has always valued Prince Fusu, but Nie didn't care about it before, and didn't understand what is called benevolence. What happened last night made Nie understand a little bit. Since you are capable, you should do more things."

"I haven't done enough? I have provided ideas to the Mohists and the public losers, improved weapons, and farm tools. I have provided ideas to farmers, irrigated the crops with manure, hybridized fine crops, and increased food production. I asked Uncle Lu to go to Korea and collect them land……"

"Son."

Gai Nie interrupted Ying Chengxun's spouting speech, and looked at Ying Chengxun with a paralyzed face.

"What are you doing yourself? Go shopping, make wine, cook food, sleep well, write novels..."

"how?"

Ying Chengxue sneered and interrupted Gai Nie's words.

"I have to do everything myself. In your eyes, it is considered doing things? The superiors work hard, the middle ones work hard, and the low ones work hard. Don't you understand this truth?"

"Arguing with words, I'm not the son's opponent. Nie only knows that His Majesty reviews the memorials at least one stone a day and sleeps less than three hours. My son, don't make excuses anymore, you just want to enjoy yourself."

A person with a clear heart is not easy to deceive.

Ying Chengxun rolled his eyes and said, "Even if I am like the emperor every day, going to bed later than a dog and waking up earlier than a chicken, the progress of this world will not change much faster.

"It's the same as your sword practice. After five hours of sword practice, you will improve rapidly. At the sixth hour, you can't lift your tired arms, and you can't even stand upright. No matter how hard you practice swordsmanship, you won't be able to achieve much. Effect."

"I distribute all the things and teach professional people to do professional things. This is five hours. If you insist on me doing something, this is the sixth hour."

Ge Nie held the sword in his hand.

I don't know how to refute Ying Chengxun, because what Ying Chengxun said makes sense, but he just feels that something is wrong.

Thinking of sitting on the throne, Ying Zheng, who is busy every day, and comparing Ying Chengyu, who is doing nothing every day, Gai Nie said: "The difference between your son and your majesty is that you are not a king. If you are a king, practice swords It can be changed from five hours to eight hours, ten hours."

Ten hours, why don't you die!

Ying Chengyu snorted, and said, "Just be a human being, you are smarter than 996, capitalists will call you big brother when they see you."

The two were talking.

Zhang Han, who was wearing a black armor with two skeletons on it, arrived with Lang Guan who had left earlier.

"Meet Lord Chang'an."

Zhang Han lowered his head, and before Ying Chengxun could reply, he stopped and stood upright.

Ying Chengxun looked Zhang Han's armor up and down, with satisfaction in his eyes.

"It seems Zhang Lang Zhongling likes this set of armor very much."

This set of armor was given to Zhang Han by Ying Chengxun, and it was reproduced by Ying Chengxun according to the armor worn by Zhang Han in the anime "Qin Shi Mingyue" in memory.

Originally, he wanted to train a group of people to serve as secret guards for Zhang Han, but Emperor Shi Huang rejected him because he had the same duties as the secret guards.

"I only wish I didn't have shadow guards by my side."

Zhang Handao.

Ying Chengxuan said with a smile, pointed at Zhang Han and said to Gai Nie: "Learn, learn, learn, what is the art of speaking, Zhang Lang Zhongling is much better than you."

Lick the dog.

Gai Nie thought to himself and ignored it.

After laughing for a while, Ying Chengxi patted the stone bench beside him and said to Zhang Han: "Come, sit down and talk."

Zhang Han bowed his hands in thanks, and sat beside Ying Chengxue.

"Zhang Lang Zhongling, you can sit down, but Ge Nie can't, do you know why?"

Because this guy can't speak.

Zhang Han thought to himself, but said, "Zhang Han doesn't know."

"Then do you know where such a strong smell of medicine comes from?"

Although the smile on Ying Chengxi's face remained unchanged, Zhang Han heard a hint of danger from it.

"It's emitted from Mr. Gai."

Last night, Gai Nie was beaten twenty times with a cane, without any discount, his flesh was bloody from the beating.

The source of the smell of medicine is the medicine applied on Ge Nie's buttocks.

Zhang Han knew that Ying Chengxue was telling him that Ge Nie could not sit down because he had been punished by twenty sticks.

"Gai Nie was beaten, but you were not. Ge Nie couldn't sit down, but you could. I think this is very unfair. I want to beat you twenty sticks, what do you want?"

"No need."

Before Zhang Han could speak, Gai Nie spoke first.

Ying Chengxue pointed Zhang Han at Kong Kong, and smiled at Gai Nie: "I am asking Zhang Lang Zhong Ling."

Genie was silent.

Zhang Han was silent.

Still debating whether to tell the first emperor, Ying Chengxun and Gai Nie arranged for the first emperor's watchman to break out in cold sweat on his forehead, and he didn't have the time to think about it.

He now wants to escape from this pavilion and change to another place to be on duty.

Lang Zhong Ling Zhang Han is the highest boss of Lang Guan, and has a very high status in the hearts of Lang Guan.

Zhang Han, who was in the rank of Jiuqing, was asked by Ying Chengxuan if he could stick twenty, but he didn't speak out against it, but remained silent.

This scene frightened the watchman.

Master Lang Zhongling, why does he seem to be afraid of Mr. Chang'an...

After a few breaths of silence, Zhang Han lowered his head and said in a heavy voice: "Mr. Gai was punished twenty times for disrespecting His Majesty. I don't know what Zhang Han's name is when he received these twenty punishments."

"No need."

Ying Chengxun said calmly, looking at the guard officer who stood still and dared not show his air.

"You do it, you don't need to look for the court staff, just use Ge."

More than half of the bronze Changge's tail is stick-shaped, so it's okay to use it as a court stick.

The watchman trembled, looked at Zhang Han, and dared not speak.

No need, no need.

Don't even bother to make up a name?

Zhang Han laughed at himself, and stretched out his hand to undo his armor.

The heavy armor was thrown on the ground by him, splashing a cloud of dust.

Lang Zhongling lay down on the stone table in front of Ying Chengxue, and suddenly shouted: "Come on!"

The officer on duty gritted his teeth and held the bronze spear horizontally.

Standing behind Zhang Han, hit Zhang Han's ass with the bronze stick at the end.

pop~
The clear and loud voice echoed in the corridor, and floated out of the corridor, wandering within a radius of tens of meters.

Within this distance, there are more than ten Langguans.

Hearing the voice, they all thought in their minds.

Who was blamed?
Listening to this voice is not a serious move.

Responsibility for this kind of thing can be light or heavy.

Lang officials can almost grasp the proportions, knowing how to play loudly and softly, and how to play softly and loudly.

As soon as they heard the voice of the stick reprimand, these officials knew whether the strike was serious or light.

They stood still, but their eyes were all on the source of the sound.

When he saw the person lying on the stone table lying on the ground, it was the iconic black skull armor.

When he saw that the person sitting on the stone bench was Ying Chengxun instead of Shi Huangdi.

The Lang officials were all shocked beyond words.

Mr. Lang Zhongling was not punished by His Majesty, but by Lord Chang'an?
Fortunately, Mr. Chang'an didn't understand the way, and Mr. Lang Zhongling won't suffer any crimes.

pop~
pop~
pop~
……

There is a loud and crisp sound, and there is a rhythmic circle around the eight corners of the octagonal pavilion.

It didn't take long for the twenty rods to be beaten.

The guard on duty was sweating profusely, his face turned pale, his legs were weak and he was shaking when he stood up.

It seemed like he was the one to be blamed.

Zhang Han supported the stone table with both hands, and was about to get up.

"Twenty more."

Ying Chengxun said calmly.

Zhang Han stopped his hands, wanting to raise his head and glare at Ying Chengyu.

He closed his eyes and took a deep breath, loosened his hands, and lay down on the stone table again.

"Come!"

Ordered by Zhang Han.

The watchman gritted his teeth and hit Zhang Han again with the tail of the bronze long dagger.

pop~
There was another crisp sound that was exactly the same as the twenty ones just now.

"Strength!"

Zhang Han shouted sharply.

He knew that he could only accept the twenty rods without any discount.

Otherwise, Ying Chengxun would not be satisfied.

The officer on duty involuntarily raised his head and glanced at Ying Chengxuan.

Ying Chengxun caught his gaze and gave him a kind smile.

The officer on duty immediately lowered his head and stared at Zhang Han's butt, feeling terrified beyond words.

Close your eyes and take two breaths.

The watchman opened his eyes.

The bronze Chang Ge drew an arc in the air, and its tail landed on Zhang Han's hip again.

pop~
This sound is different from the previous 21 strokes.

Very dull.

The nearby Lang Guan looked at the middle of the corridor and the pavilion, and the eyes of the guard Lang Guan who was carrying out the stick duty froze.

Why is this kid really hitting?

Master Lang Zhongling made a mistake, twenty rods are not enough.

As the rod blame continued, a trace of blood radiated from Zhang Han's buttocks.

The wet area of ​​Zhang Han's buttocks was the size of a thumb, and soon became the size of a fist, and finally became one piece, nowhere was dry.

Since Zhang Han was wearing black clothes under his armor, it was impossible to tell whether the wet thing was water or blood.

Another twenty rods passed, Zhang Han's face turned pale, the same as that of the guard on duty.

The officer on duty beat Chang Ge to the ground, lowered his head and panted heavily, the sunlight in front of him was suddenly blocked.

The officer on duty trembled and did not dare to raise his head, his breathing gradually calmed down.

He heard a very kind, slightly smiling voice sounding from in front of him.

"It's still a little bit worse."

The officer on duty was frightened, his knees gave way and he leaned back, and the long dagger in his hand fell to the right.

Ying Chengxue, who walked up to the watchman on duty, supported the watchman on duty with one strong arm, and grabbed the bronze spear with the other hand.

The watchman stood still.

"Thank you, Lord Chang'an, my lord."

"I'm tired after playing for so long, let me do it for the last time."

It is not equivalent to the words of the guard.

The guard man on duty could only wield the Zhangxu Bronze Changge with two hands, but Ying Chengxun swung it with one hand, and even rowed a big windmill in the air.

With the sound of wind and thunder, Chang Ge rushed down towards Zhang Han's buttocks, which were dripping red blood from the hem of his trousers.

Zhang Han closed his eyes and gritted his teeth, his whole body tensed up.

Hearing the sound, he knew that this blow could kill half his life.

He could hide, but he didn't hide.

The officials who have been paying attention to this side are all horrified.

Not only amazed at Ying Chengxun's amazing arm strength, but also at the ruthlessness of Ying Chengxun's strikes, he ran for his life.

This much-anticipated look did not cause any sound.

The bronze Changge that fell like a comet stopped an inch from Zhang Han's hip.

The gust of wind carried by Chang Ge made Zhang Han's hem rattling, and his blood fell into a pool densely.

Dang clap~

The sound of the bronze Changge falling to the ground was clear and sweet.

"It doesn't matter if you kick or punch. Twenty sticks, it's over. Tell Brother Huang to keep him from getting sick."

Ying Chengxi's voice was neither high nor low, enough for everyone in the pavilion to hear.

The officer on duty looked miserable and dared not speak.

Hearing these words from Ying Chengxuan, he felt that his life had come to an end.

"promise."

Zhang Han replied in a deep voice.

"If you can't stay longer, go home and leave."

Ying Chengxi patted Gai Nie on the shoulder.

"This place can't be a son's family."

Ge Nie said coldly.

"The king in the palace, the bird in the cage, what are you fighting for?"

Mr. Gai, Mr. Chang'an wants to rebel!

I want to inform His Majesty!

I want to inform His Majesty!

In the eyes of the watchman on duty, flames burst out, and he felt that he could still save him.

"Brother, can you still walk?"

Ying Chengxu's words startled Lang Guan, who lowered his head and had fiery eyes.

He hurriedly lowered his head and said, "I can walk, I can walk."

"Then lead me to my eldest nephew."

"only."

Although the officer on duty was very anxious, he didn't dare to disobey Ying Chengxuan's order at this moment.

Tremblingly, he picked up the bronze spear on the ground, and led Ying Chengxun to the Dazheng Palace to find the crown prince Ying Fusu.

The watchman on duty was very anxious, and wanted to report to Emperor Shi Huang that he wanted to rebel as soon as possible.

He was afraid that if he was one step late, he would fail to make the first report, and his head would fall to the ground.

He walked all the way, obviously much faster than usual, but he didn't know it.

A quarter of an hour later, the guard on duty, Ying Chengxun, stood in front of the gate of Dazheng Palace.

"Eldest nephew, elder nephew, I'm here to see you!"

Ying Chengxun didn't ask anyone to report, and shouted at the gate of Dazheng Palace at the top of his voice.

After a while, the crown prince Ying Fusu pushed open the palace gate and bowed his head.

"Meet uncle."

"That's good, that's good. Finally, we don't have to deal with the cumbersome ancient rituals. Formalism is useless, as long as you think about it."

"What uncle said is, please follow Fusu inside."

The officer on duty originally wanted to go to Zhangtai Palace to report to the First Emperor after Ying Chengyu entered Dazheng Palace.

But Ying Chengxi followed Ying Fusu into the palace, but grabbed the arm of the guard on duty and pulled him in front of Ying Fusu.

"I think this brother is very clever, how about going to Shangjun with you?"

Ying Fusu frowned when Ying Chengxi called the officer on duty, and turned to look at the officer on duty.

My uncle can call at will, how dare you answer?
But the guard on duty did not respond.

One is that he couldn't see Ying Fusu's expression with his head down.

The second is that he has been focusing on going to Zhangtai Palace to inform, and he didn't react. This is not the first time Ying Chengyu called him brother, and he didn't react just now.

It was a matter of his life and death, so how could he think about anything else.

Ying Fusu waited for two breaths, and seeing that the guard on duty did not respond, his body was still shaking, as if he had been severely frightened, and he knew that something must be wrong.

"It doesn't look very clever, but since it's what my uncle said, Fusu should be taken to Shangjun."

"I'm not going to Shangjun!"

The officer on duty gave a strange cry.

The loudness of the cry made Ying Fu Su's already frown even deeper.

"Prince calm down, Master Chang'an calm down. There is an elderly person in my family who needs to be served and cannot be too far away from home. I won't go to Shangjun, I won't go to Shangjun."

The officer on duty also knew that he had lost his composure, and immediately bowed his head. He forced himself to be calm, and his attitude was extremely respectful and authentic.

But he spoke extremely fast, and his words were cohesive enough, and he still looked undecided in shock.

"You can only live in Shangjun. I will find two servants to serve you for the elderly at home."

Ying Chengxi said seriously.

But the guard on duty didn't believe it at all.

The officer on duty believed that Ying Chengxun wanted to kill people to silence him.

He felt that after he left, he would either die on Shangjun Road or in Shangjun, and the elderly at home would also be killed by Ying Chengxu.

Therefore, he refused repeatedly and refused to obey.

"Then forget it, you go back."

Ying Chengxi didn't insist anymore, and patted the shoulder of the guard on duty.

The guard on duty was relieved.

To Ying Chengxi, Ying Fusu saluted and resigned.

After turning around, these few steps in front of the Dazheng Palace are still normal.

After walking a hundred steps, he immediately ran to Zhangtai Palace at the fastest speed.

After a few hours.

There was no rumor about Zhangtai Palace.

In Xianyang Palace, there is no Lang Guan.

Inside Dazheng Palace.

Under Ying Fusu's questioning, Ying Chengxi told Ying Fusu what happened in the pavilion.

After Ying Fusu heard about it, he was going to chase the guard on duty back, but Ying Chengxun stopped him.

"Uncle, if this person doesn't go to Shangjun with me, he will definitely die, and the emperor will not let him live."

"Yes."

"Then uncle is still blocking Fusu?"

"He wants to die, what's wrong with you."

Ying Fusu fixed his eyes and said: "Uncle, although you didn't kill this person, he died because of you. You said in a few words that he died. This matter has nothing to do with me, but it has something to do with you."

"Did I bring him to you, did I tell him to go to the county with you to survive?"

"Since uncle wants to keep him alive, he shouldn't stop Fusu at this moment."

Ying Chengxi chuckled.

"I really don't want him to die, and I have already made up for my mistakes. Let you go to Shangjun, and then return to Xianyang. He will be promoted by at least three ranks. But if he doesn't believe it, then let him go. Good words are hard to persuade, damn it, everyone Everyone has a choice.”

Ying Fusu sat down slowly and said, "Uncle is going to teach me something."

"Yo, there is progress, everyone knows that I am laying the groundwork."

Ying Chengyu patted Ying Fusu on the head in satisfaction, and said with a smile: "Don't carry too much burden, you are human, not a ghost, let alone a savior. Your nature is too benevolent, and Chunyu Yue is talking nonsense by your side all the way. Nonsense, I'm afraid you'll go back to your old ways."

Ying Fusu smiled wryly.

The last time Ying Chengyu told him in the hot spring that his teacher Chunyu Yue had bad intentions, Ying Fusu still had doubts.

Over the past few days, Ying Fusu has a new understanding of Chunyuyue and Confucianism under the information of the Great Qin Dynasty that the First Emperor has completely opened up to him.

He knew that Chunyuyue was not the Chunyuyue he knew, and Confucianism was not the Confucianism he imagined.

At this moment, Ying Chengyu talked to him again about this matter, but he couldn't refute at all.

"It seems that you know a lot of things, so I don't need to talk too much. Han Fei, Li Mu will go to Shangjun with you. Ask Han Fei for internal affairs, and Li Mu for external affairs."

"But don't obey what you say, you must think. You are the leader, don't be led by anyone. In fact, I originally wanted to kill Chunyu Yue secretly, once and for all."

"It was the emperor who dissuaded me. He told me that we can no longer kill people. Governing the country should be based on the law. It is illegal to kill people. He also said that you are his best son, and you will never be fooled by Chunyu Yue again."

It is true that the first emperor dissuaded Ying Chengxun, and it was also true that he forbade Ying Chengxun to use his dark guards.

But Shi Huang never said such words as the best son, and the last two sentences were made up by Ying Chengxun.

If you want the first emperor to say such a thing, you will have to wait for a long time.

Ying Fusu's eyes were half excited, half suspicious.

Excitement is getting father's approval, suspicion is that father can really say such a thing?

Ying Chengxun could tell what Ying Fusu was thinking at a glance, and swore an oath: "If what I just said is all lies, there will be a thunderbolt!"

Ying Fusu said softly, "Uncle, can you make a new oath, just use the words that the emperor praised me?"

Ying Chengxun typed a brain sticker, slapped it on Ying Chengxun's head, and scolded with a smile: "I am making you happy! You kid wants me to die!"

Ying Fusu covered his head, forced a smile and said, "I just said that Father would not say such things."

"Your father is stubborn. Uncle heard what he said in his heart. This time, go to Shangjun and bring more animal skins. It's cold there..."

Ying Chengxu babbled, sat in the Dazheng Palace and talked with his eldest nephew for half an hour, saying what came to his mind.

Like an old father whose son is going to travel far tomorrow, he is worried.

Ying Fusu listened carefully and nodded frequently.

"Oh, I almost forgot one thing. You took Li You with you this time, the eldest son of Li Si. Remember, don't let this kid die."

"Li Si doesn't care about face for this kid. He was raised as a successor to this kid. If you tie Li You, you tie Li Si."

"With Li Si's assistance when succeeding to the throne, you will be able to survive even if your father and I are dead."

　My daughter is much better today, so I have a little more time to code words!It can also be regarded as a thank you to the leader for the reward!Fight to continue tomorrow!
　
(End of this chapter)