Among so many mansions, the most guarded one is the royal mansion.

Although Ying Zichu used the excuse of sending troops to get rid of a group of people before, those who did not make mistakes remained after all.

For example, Prince Qin Xiaowen's heir, Yingxi.

At this time, this man's family already had other thoughts, and most of the courtiers offered some gifts to show their sincerity.

It's just that he didn't answer any of them now. After all, there are many Qin soldiers outside, and most of them are guarding him. He has no doubts at all. If he dares to show the slightest intention, he will die a terrible death.

At least until Lu Buwei didn't give him a letter, he wouldn't act rashly, and if necessary, he would throw all those people who showed sincerity out to block the knife.

When King Qin Xiaowen was here, he never fought against Ying Zichu. At that time, he was the most powerful among the princes. At that time, he didn't dare to raise his troops, and he dared not even now.

Now Yingzi Chu alone is overwhelming Xianyang, and his son Yingzheng has even called out the title of Emperor Qin. All the forces in the army have turned to the father and son, and he, Yingxi, has no chance to raise his troops.

"Zongzheng, Your Majesty sent someone to invite Zongzheng to the palace to speak."

Zongzheng was his Ying Xi's position. After Ying Zi Chu ascended the throne, in order to show his broad-mindedness, he entrusted the full authority of the clan affairs to him.

Ying Xi looked at the servant in front of her, and felt a little panic in her heart.

Inviting him into the palace now is nothing more than inviting him to prison, more like inviting him to die.

It's just that Wang Ling was present, and he didn't have the slightest strength to resist, so he could only act calmly and enter the palace honestly.

I only hope that Yingzi Chu Nian will show his brotherhood, and not drive him to death.

The carriage was already prepared outside, and Ying Xi didn't even have a chance to hesitate, so she sat in the carriage honestly and walked to Xianyang Palace.

Ying Zichu had already been waiting in the palace.

He didn't want to kill Yingxi when he called Yingxi over. After all, brothers and sisters would not be good to him or Yingzheng after they were killed.

Ying Xi got out of the carriage and entered the palace. She immediately saw Ying Zichu sitting upright on the top, but she didn't dare to take a big picture, so she honestly greeted Zannuo: "I pay homage to Your Majesty, Longevity Your Majesty."

Ying Zichu waited for Yingxi to finish worshiping, then smiled and gave him a little support, and said, "Brother, why are you so polite? Why don't you hurry up and give Zongzheng a seat?"

The first sentence was addressed to Ying Xi, and the latter sentence was addressed to the surrounding guards and maidservants.

Ying Xi's heart was completely raised, Ying Zichu called his elder brother not to be close, but to beat him.

After all, the two of them were not friendly, especially when Ying Zheng had not returned to Qin, and during the time when King Qin Xiaowen was still there, he almost killed the man in front of him for the sake of the throne.

Now that the elder brother is calling, it naturally means beating.

"Your Majesty is being polite, but etiquette cannot be dismissed. Above the court, the Majesty is the king, and the ministers are the ministers. There is no such thing as a big brother or a big brother."

Ying Xi accepted the head and bowed, afraid that Ying Zichu would find a reason and kill him.

Seeing this appearance, Ying Zichu knew that Ying Xi would not have any other thoughts, but beating was still indispensable.

After all, Yingzheng is still too young, and he has not yet been crowned. If these shameless people use the ancestral law to restrain Yingzheng, it will be of no use, but it will be a trouble after all.

"I heard that many people in Xianyang have sent a lot of things to the elder brother's mansion in the past few days? How much did the elder brother accept?!"

Ying Xi only felt a thunderbolt from the blue sky, crushing him to death, making his eyes go dark, and his thoughts went down in an instant, for fear that Ying Zichu would see him and take advantage of the situation to get rid of him.

"I haven't collected anything. They are all piled up in front of the mansion. If the king is interested, I will let the king carry them here."

Fortunately, I kept my eyes open, those sincerities were all piled up behind the door, and I said I accepted it, but I didn’t accept it, and I didn’t accept it, because I was afraid that such a situation would happen and I couldn’t deal with it.

Ying Zichu naturally inquired clearly, and he would not be surprised to see such remarks, but he got up slightly and took two steps down, staring at Yingxi and said:

"Gu doesn't care about those things. Eldest brother takes them as soon as they are taken, and Gu won't blame them. I'm just afraid that elder brother will have other thoughts. That would be bad.

Brother, are you not thinking about it? ! "

The last sentence is questioning.

Directly deafened Ying Xizhen, his consciousness was reduced to chaos, he answered everything in a daze, and walked out in a daze.

It wasn't until he got into the carriage and returned to the mansion that he realized that he had saved his life in a daze.

Chapter 98 Mo Zhe, Mo Zhe! (Thanks for the monthly ticket of the salty platform, please collect, please subscribe)

Chen Xuan floated in the air, watching Ying Xi walk out in a daze.

Ying Zichu's questioning just now was naturally accompanied by his roar, otherwise, with Ying Zichu's power alone, it would be impossible to smash Ying Xi into that appearance.

Ying Zichu was a little tired, so he just fell asleep.

Most of the government affairs outside are left to Cai Ze, and Lu Buwei has been sick so far and is raised at home.

Meng Ao is still in command of the entire Xianyang army and has taken the post of general. He is the one who ordered the siege in front of the mansions of the ministers.

The wind and rain in Xianyang hadn't stirred up yet, so it quietly dissipated.

In other words, all the wind and rain were replaced by undercurrents, which slowly settled down, ready for the next eruption at any time.

Chen Xuan was on the top, looking down from the sky above Xianyang, and he could clearly see the joys, sorrows, sorrows and joys of a city.

From the moment he bowed his head, all the people above their heads bowed their heads to show respect and fear.

Before Yingzheng came back, it was impossible for the fate in this city to look directly at him. Just looking up at him, his body felt a burning sensation.

This is why no one in Xianyang dared to look up at the sky today.

Time passed a little bit, it was getting dark, and the curfew began.

Except for the Qin soldiers, no one dared to walk and run on the streets.

Falling together with the night are some little ghosts, called demons and monsters, also called Mozhe.

Today's Xianyang Palace is still Ying Zichu's bedroom. Although he does not hold state affairs, he still reads some memorials in the evening.

Although he, Ying Zichu, trusted Cai Ze, he couldn't trust him completely. Some things had to be seen in person, otherwise, he would feel a little uneasy after all.

Now that Ying Zichu had run out of fuel, the only thing left was Chen Xuandu's breath of support, apart from this breath, there was nothing else left.

The lights beside the desk flickered a little, this flickering was unusual, at least in Mengque's eyes.

He felt a momentum, a chilling momentum.

This momentum was not coming towards him, but just passing by, but it still made his back feel chilly.

"Who!"

Meng Que could only draw his sword and roar, he didn't know where this momentum came from, and he didn't know where this momentum was going.

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