This first emperor is awesome

Ying Zheng said meaningfully, maybe he really ignored his feelings.

"Shut up, don't think that I don't know."

"In your eyes, Gong Ziwen is the most suitable candidate for the heir apparent of the Great Qin Empire."

"As for me, Gong Ziyu, I am just a chess piece temporarily selected by you, to reassure the hearts of the people in the world, and to fix the hearts of the civil and military of the government and the public."

"Father, Yu'er is no longer a child, you can't fool Yu'er anymore."

As Gong Ziyu spoke, tears streaming down his face, he said with a miserable expression.

"Who told you these words?"

Yingzheng felt a pain in his heart. Although the prince did not have the talents and virtues of the world, he has always been well-behaved and docile.

I had indeed ignored him these years, and I didn't expect him to change so much.

How did my prince become like this?

Who is bewitching my son?

"Do you still need others to say these words to your son?"

"Everyone in the world says so, can the emperor kill all the people in the world?"

"Hahahahaha!"

Gong Ziyu laughed out loud, laughing so desolately, so helplessly.

This prince of the Eastern Palace was not obtained by himself, nor by crying and begging.

It was you, Father, who bestowed this upon the son himself, but the prince, son, is a transparent person.

When did the emperor care about himself, the prince?

Memories over the years emerged in Gong Ziyu's mind one by one, the more he thought about it, the more pathetic he felt.

"Confused, Yu'er, don't listen to the instigation of villains."

"You have to know that it's a big mistake for you to do this."

"Once the matter is exposed, not only you, but even your mother and concubine will be convicted."

"You have to think clearly, don't make mistakes again and again."

"Cough cough cough..."

Ying Zheng felt that everything in his body was on fire, coughed heavily, and his face was extremely ugly.

"Royal father, don't talk about concubine mother, what qualifications do you have to say concubine mother?"

"All these years you have neglected your mother and concubine, and you have flirted with that bitch from the Phoenix Palace. You know how sad and lonely mother and concubine are?"

"Although you treat my concubine like this, my concubine still loves you deeply. She washes her face with tears every night, but greets you with a smile every day. Rain or shine, I will send you your favorite lotus seed soup."

"You can ignore my son, but my son hates your unfeeling towards mother and concubine."

"You are always on top, and you use all living beings in the world as chess."

"Your wife and daughter, your son, your courtiers, and your relatives are all your pawns."

"You insisted on giving this prince to my son, not my son begging for what you want."

"The position of the crown prince seems to be infinitely beautiful, but once it is abolished, the fate will be a lesson for history."

"My son is not afraid of death, but I don't want my mother and concubine to be implicated."

"That's why I want to fight now, and I want to be the first. Only in this way can I protect my mother and concubine from harm."

"Everything today is the father's own fault."

"Father, did you ever think that you would have such a day?"

"You are a wise man, but you underestimated your own son."

"If the father is willing to take the throne, he can be the Supreme Emperor, and spend the rest of his life with his mother and concubine in the harem. Wouldn't it be beautiful?"

Gong Ziyu was a little hysterical, sometimes crying, sometimes laughing, sometimes proud, sometimes worried about loss.

"I am the Supreme Emperor?"

"Where is Concubine Zuo?"

"How will you arrange for your brother?"

Ying Zheng looked at Gong Ziyu and said in a deep voice.

"That bitch will naturally die of illness, and my genius brother?"

"Thinking of the love of flesh and blood, my ministers will not kill him, but demote him to a commoner, and exile him in the bitter cold frontier."

Gong Ziyu seemed to have already thought of everything, and talked about it with eloquence.

"It's a good plan, but it's too stupid."

"Speaking is better than singing, your brother is only five years old, exiled in the bitter cold frontier, can he survive?"

"As for Concubine Zuo, concubine in the harem is just one of her identities."

"Concubine Zuo contributed a lot to the Great Qin Empire's rapid development today."

"If you want to be a qualified emperor, never let hatred control your thoughts."

"You should treat Concubine Zuo as filial as your biological mother, and let her continue to contribute to the Great Qin Empire."

"Killing him will only make loved ones hurt, and enemies will be quickened."

"Although you have some city power, you are still too tender."

Ying Zheng looked at Gong Ziyu, commented, and said calmly.

"Father said it very well, but it's a pity that this son-in-law is not father, nor does he have the heart and mind of father."

"Father, you don't need to delay any longer. My son is not stupid. Is father willing to take the throne?"

Gong Ziyu looked at Ying Zheng without showing any weakness, and said coldly.

"What if I refuse?"

Ying Zheng asked with a dangerous look in his eyes.

Gong Ziyu didn't speak any more, but a sharp dagger slipped out of his sleeve, which meant nothing.

"You want to kill me?"

Ying Zheng felt that his heart, which had not fluctuated for a long time, was deeply hurt, and his voice was a little hoarse.

Chapter 3 Those who quit the hall will not die

"Why don't you dare?"

"My son has already given up everything, if he fails today, he will only die."

"Royal father, don't force your son and minister any more."

Gong Ziyu threw away the folding fan in his hand, gripped the dagger tightly in both hands, trembling slightly.

"Come... kill me... kill your father, kill! Stab here..."

Ying Zheng roared, and as he spoke, he struggled to support the wooden case, stood up slowly, and pointed to his chest.

Looking at the swaying father, Gong Ziyu also burst into anger. He turned his heart and roared. Holding the dagger in both hands, he ran towards Ying Zheng madly, wanting to stab him to death. A man who doesn't care.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!"

"Die!"

"Go to hell!"

"The world belongs to me, and it belongs to my son..."

Seeing that the dagger was about to pierce that sonorous and powerful chest, Gong Ziyu smiled triumphantly from the corner of his mouth.

It's just that before he finished being happy, he felt a blackness in front of his eyes, and a huge fist hit him in the face.

Feeling a huge force coming, Gong Ziyu felt pain in the face, and then his body was kicked out by a big foot uncontrollably.

He fell heavily and hit the hard stone slab, Gong Ziyu felt his whole body falling apart.

He spat out a mouthful of blood foam, looked at the upright father, his eyes were a little frightened, and asked: "You...you are not..."

"poisoned?"

"That's it!"

"But you underestimate your father too much."

"Tianxiang Poison, mixed poison, made from 36 poisonous herbs."

"Its toxicity is slow and strong, and it will not kill you all at once, but will gradually eat away at the human body."

"My dear son, my father will teach you a good lesson today. There is a price to pay for innocence."

After Ying Zheng finished speaking, he turned around, pulled out Tai'a Sword from the sword stand, and walked towards Gong Ziyu expressionlessly.

Damn!

At this moment, Gong Ziyu was terrified in his heart, and immediately yelled: "Come on, Commander Xu..."

The gate of the main hall was opened, and a group of iron eagle guards, more than a hundred people rushed in ready to fight.

Xu Su glanced at the prince who was lying on the ground vomiting blood, and then at His Majesty who rushed over angrily, and felt a chill in his heart.

Seeing His Majesty's sharp gaze, Xu Su lowered his head, not daring to meet His Majesty's gaze.

"Get out, I can give you a light sentence, otherwise all three tribes will be barbarians."

Ying Zheng pointed the Tai'a sword at the Iron Eagle Guards, with no fear on his face, full of domineering arrogance.

"Kill, kill him, all of them will be named marquises, and they will be rewarded with millions of gold."

When Gong Ziyu saw that all the iron eagle guards were being forced back by Ying Zheng with a single sword, he immediately shouted sharply.

Perhaps it was Gong Ziyu's words that had an effect. Some of the brave Tie Yingwei stopped retreating, but stood up and brandished their spears, and rushed towards Ying Zheng.

"Humph."

Ying Zheng snorted coldly, as if he didn't see it at all, and continued walking towards Gong Ziyu.

"Whoosh..."

"Whoosh..."

"Whoosh..."

The sound of piercing through the air sounded again and again, and those Iron Eagle Guards who rushed towards Ying Zheng died tragically on the spot.

Everyone had a small and sharp scimitar sticking out of their foreheads. On the beam above the main hall, a warrior in black armor, wearing a mask with blue fangs, jumped down directly.

There were not many people, only a few dozen, but each of them exuded a fierce murderous aura. Obviously, each of them crawled out of the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood.

Nightmare dark guard?

Commander Tie Yingwei's pupils shrank, and his heart sank.

These dark guards appeared like ghosts and ghosts, and it was heard that they were all absolute strong men who survived the field of Shura.

They were all orphans whose father and emperor died during the Six Kingdoms War, or they were the descendants of some slaves.

They were sent to the Shura camp to be raised since they could not remember anything, and they began to practice various killing techniques at the age of three.

At the age of five, there are all kinds of brutal training camps, and only one king of the next hundred Shura camp can walk out alive.

Then they began to conceal their identities, mixed among the major armies, and participated in various wars.

Black Nightmare is safe and dangerous, just hearing its name can make people frightened.

They are not the strongest in the world, but they must be the best monsters in the world.

"Those who withdraw from the hall will not die, and those who resist in the corner will be killed."

Yingzheng's long sword pointed in the air.

"Don't listen to what he said, rebellion is a dead end, and the three clans will be wiped out."

"If you don't want to hurt your family members, you can fight them. What are you afraid of? There are only a few dozen of them."