Dragon Ancestor, We Must Save

Zongzheng: "..."

Everyone: "..."

The face of the boss who decided to swear to death just now turned green, but it was so dark that he couldn't see it clearly.

Hurry up, it's over.

He turned his head, not surprisingly, he saw the look of "the boss has a cup of tea and some snacks before leaving" in the eyes of all his colleagues, swallowed, and tried to withdraw from the team.

However, the reliable and honest noble team resolutely abandoned this lord, their faces full of unfamiliarity with him.

It's so realistic, and the quality of this wall is really Li Liang's.

The nobleman who was acting as a pawn cursed secretly, leaning on the wall, but did not dare to bump into each other, as if he was doing extremely hard-core thinking about his mistakes.

Seeing this scene, Zongzheng looked back at the impact of His Majesty's attitude on the noble team, and felt a bad feeling in his heart.

Following Shang Ji, walking through the long forest road, and entering the ancestral temple, a majestic figure in black formal attire entered Zongzheng's pupils.

At this moment, the emperor didn't say a word, but Zongzheng felt that the storm was coming after a long absence. If His Majesty reprimanded or tolerated her, he would just let it go, but the current attitude is very similar to that of ten years ago. Cutting the grass and eradicating the roots, as when establishing absolute authority on the throne.

Even if it is Mr. Yan who promotes the development of Qin, even if he is responsible for the continuation of the empire, it does not mean that if the young man recklessly and impulsively tied up the prime minister and tried to burn people, His Majesty will let it go lightly. It is a blasphemy against the law, and it is also a very bad example for the common people and the low-level nobles.

Zong Zheng found a series of reasons in his mind to justify his actions, not simply because his son who was poisoned in love——Gongsun Xiaoyan voluntarily went abroad and returned to Qin Dynasty without a date.

Zong Zheng said solemnly: "Your Majesty, Young Master Ce took your Tai Ah, tied up the prime minister and imprisoned him privately. This is a vile and serious crime."

Yingzheng's perfect face flashed a flash of surprise, and he said, "Yan Ce would do such a thing?"

"He is already doing it. All the ministers gathered outside the Prime Minister's Mansion have seen it with their own eyes. This matter cannot be delayed. Later, with Young Master Ce's tough attitude, the Prime Minister's Mansion will definitely be met. Only His Majesty can stop Yan Young Master Ce. I implore You make a decision now."

"It is indeed serious."

The emperor summoned the maid, and served two cups of hot tea to dispel the cold, gently touching the rim of the cup with his lips, and savoring it carefully.

Seeing that Zongzheng could barely bear his temper to drink tea, the emperor smiled lightly and said, "Are you gathering in the prime minister's mansion in private, are you planning to rebel?"

"Cough cough cough..."

Zongzheng's pupils were wide open, and he was almost choked to death by the sip of tea.

The [-] lines of "Damn it, tea with broken head" filled every corner of his mind and swiped the screen to scroll.

Can this pot be buckled casually? ! !

Your Majesty is planning to send them all to build the Great Wall and dig wild vegetables in one go!

"Your Majesty, I am not, I am not!" Zong Zheng hurriedly stood up and saluted the emperor in a hurry.

"I just said it casually, it's just a joke."

Ying Zheng smiled distressedly, as if he really didn't think much, put down his glass lightly, and signaled Zong Zheng not to think too much.

"His Majesty……"

Zongzheng stabilized his mind a little, and forced himself to calm down and not panic.

"You don't sleep tonight, and you gather people to guard the gate of the palace. Are you forcing the palace?" Ying Zheng asked.

"!!!"

Zongzheng sweated drop by drop from his forehead.

Chapter 490 Second Spearman, Suicide [Second More]

"Your Majesty, I, we have no such intention! Absolutely, absolutely no such intention." Zongzheng said hastily.

Ying Zheng didn't pay too much attention to Zongzheng's overreaction, put his finger on the table, and knocked heavily.

"I said it was just a joke for idle chatting, and you are all ministers of the Qin State. Would I still doubt your loyalty? Mr. Gongsun, don't worry, just speak slowly."

"Where did you just say, is it the evil crime of Mr. Yan?"

"……Yes."

Zongzheng nodded with difficulty.

"Your Majesty, Mr. Yan's crime...the action is really too extreme, and it is difficult to completely forgive it, whether it is reasonable or legal."

"Also, Your Majesty... Your Majesty, are you listening?"

"of course."

The emperor rubbed his forehead to relieve his fatigue.

She suppressed her smile and said: "Mr. Gongsun has served as Zongzheng for many years, what he said is in line with the etiquette, and the reprimand is also extremely correct."

"But it's an exaggeration!"

Ying Zheng got up, and said coldly: "If he really messed up the country and the law based on his own selfish desires, sir and other ministers don't have to gather to petition, I will definitely punish you severely. I don't know if the self-righteous fantasies among you are true. Well. Let me ask you a question, is it for the country, or for yourselves?"

"He would rather break into the prime minister's mansion alone than bow to others. Does this discredit Qin?"

"Compared to him, Zongzheng, you are one of the few veteran ministers in the Qin Kingdom who have served the former king, but you organize your ministers to guard the court without authorization. What is this? Forcing the palace is still treason!"

The voice as cold as deep winter echoed in the ancestral temple.

"Should I force the palace and order the imperial guards to kill all of you?"