Daqin: At the beginning, he revealed that he was a traverser, and Ying Zheng was paralyzed

Xianyang Palace.

Ying Zheng drank tea and talked with Concubine Zheng.

His mood today is very complicated.

There is not only the joy of seeing his son grow up and take on great responsibilities, but also a touch of loss and melancholy.

When a child grows up, he becomes old.

But how can he be old?

He still has so many ambitions that have not been realized.

Macedonia in the west is still waiting for him to conquer, the Huns in the north often invade Qin, and there are still many tribes in the mountains and dense forests in the south that have never surrendered to Qin.

"Ugh……"

Holding the teacup, Ying Zheng sighed leisurely.

"Why is Your Majesty sighing?"

"Today is Fusu's day of great joy."

Concubine Zheng smiled, and Yingying got up and held the teapot: "If there is anything bothering you, tell me for my concubine to listen to."

boom!

There was a thunder in the clear sky.

Concubine Zheng's hands trembled suddenly, and hot tea was poured on Ying Zheng's hands.

Snapped.

The teacup was broken.

The spilled tea on the Twelve Chapter clothes was drenched a lot.

"Your Majesty, forgive me, Your Majesty forgive me."

Concubine Zheng was so frightened that her face paled, she eagerly took out her handkerchief and wiped the tea off her dragon robe.

boom!

boom!

The sound of explosions came one after another, far away from outside Xianyang Palace.

Ying Zheng narrowed his eyes and looked up at the fireworks exploding in the sky.

The waiters and maidservants in the palace were panicked and didn't know what happened.

"Your Majesty, the villain is going to find out who is the monster who dares to make trouble in Xianyang."

Zhao Tong looked cold and serious, and he was about to go out after saluting.

"return."

Ying Zheng stopped him with a gloomy expression.

"Is this still worth checking?"

"It must be Chen Qing!"

He gritted his teeth, the anger in his eyes seemed to come out.

According to the experience that the First Emperor had summed up, Chen Qing was the culprit nine and a half times out of ten when anything happened in Xianyang City.

Zhao Chong thought for a while, then nodded in agreement.

Fusu is holding the inauguration ceremony today, and if he has the ability and courage to make trouble today, there must be no one else.

"Go and recruit Chen Qing, and find out what happened by the way."

Ying Zheng ordered in a deep voice, waving his hands impatiently.

"promise."

Zhao Chong was ordered to retreat.

After half an hour.

Chen Qing was waiting outside the Ancestral Temple, planning to go back to Yichun Palace with Fusu to celebrate later.

Unexpectedly, a big hand pressed on his shoulder silently.

"Yo, old Zhao!"

"You also come to congratulate the prince?"

"Hey, you are a little late, go back a little bit."

Chen Qingxi smiled, and stretched out his hand to push the other party behind him.

Zhao Chong stared at him with complicated eyes.

It's really yours!

Before that, he shouted 'Commander Zhao' affectionately.

Now if I climb the high branch of the prince, I will become 'Old Zhao'?

"Chen Zhonghou, come with me."

Zhao Chong said coldly.

"Why should I go with you?"

"Don't be funny, I'm busy."

Chen Qing pushed his arm away impatiently.

Zhao Chong immediately pressed it up again: "You provoked trouble in the city for no reason, which caused Concubine Zheng to accidentally burn your Majesty and wet the dragon robe. I'm going to take you back for questioning!"

"..."

Chen Qing's eyes widened: "No, it's my fault too?"

"I haven't even entered the gate of Xianyang Palace, how can it be my fault?"

Zhao Chong directly cut his arms back: "If you have any grievances, you can go and talk to His Majesty."

More than a dozen iron eagle swordsmen in plain clothes rushed forward and surrounded Chen Qing.

The nearby officials who came to celebrate and the people who watched the excitement fled in a hurry, looking at this rare scene in amazement and inexplicable.

The prince prayed to the ancestors inside, but the Black Bingtai arrested people outside.

It's jaw-dropping.

"Old Zhao, please send a message to Mr. Fusu, just say that your majesty misses this humble minister, and I will come back as soon as I go."

Chen Qing knew that there was nothing he could do to the other party, so he exhorted helplessly.

Zhao Chong was almost laughed out of anger.

His Majesty misses you?

The First Emperor wished he could tear you apart, thanks to your ability to speak out!

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Royal study.

With his back to the door, Ying Zheng stood in front of the sword stand, drawing out a cold and sharp sword from time to time to look at it intently.

"Your Majesty, Chen Qing brought it here."

Two footsteps came in the distance, one after the other.

Zhao Chong twisted Chen Qing's arm and announced loudly.

"Let go, Old Zhao."

Chen Qing leaned forward, not only was his posture ugly and unseemly, but his shoulder also hurt badly.

"Humph."

Zhao Chong let go of his hand angrily.

"My minister will be the left middle marquis of the Shaofu, see Your Majesty."

Chen Qing cleared his throat, bowed and saluted.

"Zhao Chong, what happened outside Xianyang just now?"

Ying Zheng asked the question calmly, as if he hadn't heard it.

"His Majesty."

Zhao Chong took out his small notebook.

"At three o'clock in the morning, Chen Qing and his subordinates climbed up to the top of the wall on the left straight road outside the palace, over the wall and across the house, as if entering a land without people."

"Every hour and every hour..."

Before he finished reading his crimes, Chen Qing couldn't help interrupting: "You wait first."

"Your Majesty, although the humble minister overcame the wall, he did not cross the door."

"Weichen went a bit late, the street was crowded with people, it was really hard to get in, that's why we made this bad plan."

Zhao Chong glared at him, and then read: "Chen Qing ran all the way along the ridge of the roof, trampling on the tiles of more than ten private houses."

Old Zhao, old Zhao!

As for you?

How much enmity we two have, you write down all these trivial things for me?

Chen Qing glanced at him resentfully, bowed and said, "I know my mistake, and I would like to compensate the households for their losses at the price."

"At the end of the fourth quarter of the hour, Chen Qing screamed in the street, attracting countless people to watch."

"I was calling Mr. Fu Su, how did it become 'Kuang Xiao'? Can you stop adding more oil and vinegar?"

After Zhao Chong finished reading, Chen Qing immediately retorted.

Ying Zheng's face was gloomy, he didn't say anything, and quietly wiped the sword in his hand.

He had just applied ointment to his right hand.

Although the scalding is not serious, but you are the emperor, any small loss is enough for ordinary people to beheaded.

Zhao Chong went on to say: "Chen Qing took out a fire bag at five o'clock and ignited a foreign object in the shape of a long whip in his hand. Green smoke rose everywhere, and the fire exploded. The surrounding people fled in a hurry. Two people were injured when they were pushed, and ten straw sandals were trampled off. Yu only."

"A moment later, his followers ignited several wooden boxes, which exploded after a short while."

"Many people fell from the roof on the spot, splashing sawdust and injuring several people."

"In addition, many mules, horses and livestock in the city were frightened and out of control. Fortunately, no one was around, and no one was killed or injured."

After Zhao Chong finished reading, he closed the small bamboo slips and put them back in his arms.

Chen Qing kept shaking his head.

I have only done such a little thing, and it is difficult for you to list so many crimes for me.

"Your Majesty, I am convicted."

"If you damage property, we will compensate you according to the price. If you hurt innocent people, we will offer some medical expenses and consolation money."

Chen Qing saw that Emperor Shi Huang hadn't moved at all, and remembering that he had burned his hands and kept wiping his sword at this moment, his heart pounded.

He continued to explain: "The fireworks were made in a hurry, so I didn't have time to report to His Majesty, please forgive me."

"fireworks?"

"There are fireworks and flowers, the name is indeed appropriate."

Ying Zheng finally spoke, and he turned around: "Chen Qing, you knew that there was this thing, why didn't you offer it before?"

"This……"

With a bitter face, Chen Qing bowed his head and said: "This thing is beautiful, but it is very dangerous. If you are not careful, it will explode. I used to live in the palace for a long time. disaster."

Ying Zheng laughed back angrily: "So, the widow has to thank you?"

"No way, no way."