This first emperor is awesome

As the screams became weaker and weaker, the injured servant was beaten to death and fell into a pool of blood like a dead dog.

Except for the occasional twitching of the body, the pupils have gradually begun to slacken until they completely lost their vitality.

After Zhao Zhong watched the servant die expressionlessly, he waved his hand again.

The servant was carried out and buried in an unknown corner of the deep palace compound.

Feng Ye, who witnessed all this with her own eyes, was trembling and uneasy, and pretended to be calm: "Eunuch Ling, it's nothing, the servant girl will leave first."

"hey-hey!"

"What's the hurry!"

With a sinister smile on Zhao Zhong's face, he slowly walked towards the maidservant Feng Ye.

Seeing the eunuch approaching step by step, Feng Ye was in a panic, and shouted in fear: "Don't come, don't come!"

But panicked, she didn't even notice that eunuch Cheng Wei Luo had quietly come behind her at some point.

Wei Luo showed a cruel smile, stretched out his left hand, grabbed Feng Ye's hair directly, and then locked Feng Ye's throat with his right hand.

Feng Ye was immediately controlled tightly, unable to move, and couldn't help but let out a terrified cry.

"Call it! Cry it out loud!"

"It's been a long time since our family has heard such a beautiful call."

Zhao Zhong took out a gleaming short dagger from his sleeve, and walked slowly towards the screaming Maple Leaf.

Soon, in the dark hall, there was a chilling, heart-piercing howl.

Accompanied by Wujiu's infiltrating laughter, it echoed for a long time

After half an hour, Zhao Zhong threw away the blood-stained dagger, then took out a brocade cloth from his sleeve, and wiped the blood on his hands leisurely.

Wei Luo graciously supported Zhao Zhong, came to the seat in the main hall, helped Zhao Zhong to sit down slowly.

At this time, Maple Leaf was already beyond recognition, covered with scars, lying in a dark corner of the hall, her pupils were wide open, obviously she had suffered great torture and pain before she died.

"This lowly servant girl is so useless, the children haven't played enough! She died unexpectedly!"

Standing in front of Zhao Zhong, Wei Luo looked at the corner of the hall, Feng Ye's corpse, and his handsome face was full of pity.

"Little baby, there are still many serious things to do, and there will be many opportunities in the future."

Zhao Zhong took Wei Luo's white right hand, patted it lightly, and comforted him.

"Father, all the errands assigned by His Majesty have been completed, what else is there to do?"

During Wei Luo's conversation, he showed the posture of his little daughter from time to time, and his whole body revealed a feminine beauty inadvertently.

"Baby, Your Majesty's errands are over."

"However, Zhao Gao's party members have not been completely eradicated. His foster father is old and has not had a good life for a few years."

"The adoptive father is paving the way for you. As long as you can gain His Majesty's appreciation, the position of the eunuch order and the seal order will be yours sooner or later."

Zhao Zhong touched Wei Luo's hand and said meaningfully.

Wei Luo's eyes lit up, and he quickly returned to normal and said, "My child doesn't want to be an eunuch order, let alone do seal orders, I just want to be with my adoptive father forever."

"Hey!"

"Little baby!"

"The adoptive father is old and old."

"Recently, I always feel a little powerless, and I don't have the energy I used to do."

Zhao Zhong sighed like a late hero.

"Looking at the father-in-law running around and working so hard every day, the child is also heartbroken."

"Why don't foster father tell His Majesty how old he is and return home to take care of himself?"

Wei Luo tentatively said cautiously.

Zhao Zhong's hands stiffened slightly, he squinted his eyes, looked at Wei Luo and said, "Why, do you want to replace your adoptive father so soon?"

"Father, that's not the meaning of the child."

"The child is willing to leave this place of right and wrong together with the foster father, and serve the foster father forever."

Wei Luo was shocked, and immediately knelt down, expressing his loyalty.

"Okay, foster father knows you are obedient and filial."

"Hey!"

"This man! Once you're caught in the vortex, how can you get away if you want to?"

"Look at this Xianyang Palace, it is majestic and magnificent."

"Actually! This is the real sword, light and sword, killing people invisible."

"My adoptive father can't leave. I can only hope that after a hundred years, my body can be buried next to the old locust tree in my hometown. This is enough for the rest of my life."

"Just like her, although she didn't make any mistakes, the mistake is that she knows too many things that she shouldn't know."

"hey-hey!"

"Father's brain contains ten times, a hundred times more than hers."

"So! Yifu has no way out, but only one way to go to the dark, until the end of his life."

"Baby, do you understand?"

After Zhao Zhong finished speaking, he chuckled, revealing a piercing smile.

Wei Luo's heart trembled in fright at the piercing smile, and he quickly said: "My child understands, thank you foster father for teaching me."

"It's good to understand, take some time, go to Ganquan Palace again, and say hello to Zhao Gao on behalf of foster father."

After Zhao Zhong finished speaking, he stood up. Although he looked old, but his steps were like flying, he left the dark hall.

Wei Luo hurriedly cupped his hands and said: "The child is a respectful send-off to the adoptive father."

Looking at Zhao Zhong's leaving back from the corner of his eye, endless hatred and resentment flickered in his eyes.

Chapter 51 Those who disrespect the Qin Dynasty will perish

The 29th year of the First Emperor, September [-]th

The most solemn day of the empire has arrived, and the whole country is rejoicing to bid farewell to the old and welcome the new.

Up to the ancestral temple of Sheji, down to the ancestral hall of the people, all burn incense to worship the heaven and ancestors.

In the early years, peach charms were hung during the wax festival, symbolizing good luck and avoiding evil, and the new year will be better.

But the vast majority of people would be afraid of peach charms, because the high-quality peach wood is expensive, and ordinary people simply cannot afford it.

La Festival has always been a festival for the powerful and wealthy businessmen, and ordinary people at most worship in front of the ancestral tablet.

But this time, it was different.

Since Man Chaowu entered the palace, he saw lanterns and festoons everywhere in the palace, and the couplets pasted on both sides of the front door immediately became a model for the rich and powerful to emulate.

All of a sudden, in Xianyang City, anyone with a little money tried their best to get a pair of couplets.

The new wind of comparison is becoming more and more intense, spreading from the Xianyang hub to all directions of the empire.

Peach charms are still an indispensable magic weapon for the rich and powerful, but couplets have also become a new product that rich and powerful merchants are keen on.

For those ordinary people who have no money and no connections, they have also received care and care from the empire this year.

The government went from house to house to express their love for everyone, so that the people of the Great Qin Empire could enjoy the prosperity together.

At this time, the Seven Temples were already crowded with people, whether it was Manchu Wu, or the royal family and nobles, they had all arrived.

Standing on the nine-story platform, Ying Zheng led the subjects of the empire to hold a grand ceremony of worshiping heaven, earth, and ancestors.

The complicated process lasted for two hours before it came to an end.

After the ceremony was over, Ying Zheng held another banquet in the Xin Palace for all the ministers.

On both sides of the high platform of the Xin Palace, they were arranged according to their official positions and titles, and courtiers Wu stood respectfully on both sides.

With a deafening sound, the thick and simple horn sounded.

One after another, like thunderous war drums, there was a loud rumbling noise.

Ying Zheng walked out from the gate of Xin Palace and stepped on the black carpet on the ground.

The huge square was already filled with densely packed armored soldiers. They held different sharp weapons, and their eyes revealed fierceness.

Behind Ying Zheng's imperial robe, a long cloak was hung, fluttering in the wind, and he walked steadily across the black carpet.

"Your Majesty, ten thousand years, Great Qin ten thousand years."

As Ying Zheng walked by, those mighty and majestic soldiers raised their spears in unison and shouted in unison.

The overwhelming shouts were louder and louder.

When Ying Zheng walked up to Wu Qunchen, Zhao Zhong, who was standing on the high platform, immediately shouted: "Your Majesty is here."

Wu Qunchen immediately bowed his head, cupped his hands and said: "See Your Majesty."

With a blank expression on his face, Ying Zheng passed the ministers and walked up to the high platform.

After stepping onto the high platform, Ying Zheng sat directly on his throne.

Zhao Zhong immediately shouted again: "Kneel."

All the ministers below, as well as the soldiers of the three armies, knelt down.

"A salute."

"Second salute."

"Goodbye."

Zhao Zhong followed the procedure and said in an orderly and loud voice: "Congratulations."

"Your Majesty, ten thousand years, Great Qin ten thousand years."

Everyone straightened their backs and shouted in unison.

"waived."

Ying Zheng waved his hand and said in a majestic voice.

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

The crowd shouted again.

"The banquet begins, and all the officials are seated"

Zhao Zhong shouted again, and as his voice fell, there were roaring sounds one after another in the dark night sky.

The beautiful fireworks exploded over the entire Xianyang Palace.

For a moment, all the people in Xianyang City turned their attention to the direction of Xianyang Palace.

No matter how beautiful the fireworks are, they are only a moment of youth after all, and they will soon end.

Amidst the infinite regret and obsession of everyone, the night sky regained its calm again.

But this gluttonous visual feast left an indelible mark on everyone's hearts.

Many civilians and dignitaries in Xianyang City couldn't help wondering, what are those beautiful fireworks?

Miracle?

The Great Qin Empire established itself with martial arts, but never entertained with songs, swallows and dances at any big banquet.

After waiting for all the officials to take their seats, on the huge square, all the soldiers also sat cross-legged on the spot, holding sharp weapons tightly in their right hands.

With the sound of a loud horn, it cut through the sky.

A group of strong men with shirtless upper bodies, long daggers in their hands, and red spots on their faces walked to the open space of the square from both sides.

They were barefoot, their steps faltered with the sound of war drums, and their faces were full of solemn and stirring colors.

Qi said no clothes, and the same robe as the son.Wang Yu Xingshi, repair my spear, and share the same hatred with my son!

Qi said no clothes, and the son of the same Ze.Wang Yuxing master, repair my spear and halberd, and work together with my son!