My Brother Daqin No. 1 Dude

The head of Xuanniao Hall.

For the tenth time, the first emperor looked at the gate of the Xuanniao Palace, and at a glance he saw the eldest son who was as cold as iron, who was not close to strangers.

A smile bloomed on Qiangu Yidi's face, and then he quickly suppressed it, replacing it with a gloomy expression.

"Let this traitor in!"

With the order of the first emperor, all the officials felt relieved, they all dispersed, and each returned to his position, with one thought in his heart.

The eldest son has completely changed himself today.

Empress A Fang has been paying attention to the first emperor.

Seeing Emperor Shi Huang showing a hint of a smile, he couldn't help but also smiled.

"Uncle sit down, I'll pick up Fusu."

"Emperor's wife, don't worry."

Ying Chengxun spoke out to stop him, rubbing the fat face of eighteenth son Ying Huhai with his hands.

"It's fun to watch. The emperor's brother is fighting with the eldest nephew. This scene is getting less and less."

Ah Fang said displeasedly: "Forget about it today, another day Ah Fang will go to Uncle's house for a walk and have some fun with Uncle."

The queen tidied up her appearance and was about to get up and go to the gate of the Xuanniao Hall.

Ying Chengxun stopped laughing, and changed a serious face, saying: "Sister-in-law, Chengxun is serious."

A Fang noticed that Ying Chengyu's tone was wrong, he stopped his movements, let go of the excess emotions in his heart, and said seriously: "Uncle, what do you mean by that?"

"Eldest nephew can come to Xuanniao Temple, he can only prove a word of 'breaking', he is still short of a word of 'standing'."

Ying Chengxun looked at his elder nephew who was silent and livid, as if he was about to kill him in the next moment.

"You and I don't know what kind of appearance Ying Fusu has become after stepping out of Dazheng Palace, just watch it with peace of mind."

"Didn't Uncle say earlier that it's enough to help Su step out of the Dazheng Palace." A Fang showed a trace of impatience, and said, "Is this kind of test too much for a child?"

"Qin Ershi, how can it be so easy to do."

Ying Chengxun looked at his third nephew Ying Jianglu who was following behind Ying Fusu, who did not hide his loneliness at all, and said with a smile, "He's the arsenic, my nectar. Some children wish they could stand such a test."

Ying Fusu stepped into the Xuanniao Hall step by step.

He smelled bloody all over his body, and his eyes swept over all the Qin officials who were attending the banquet in Xuanniao Palace. He was looking for Confucianists.

not a single one.

The third son, General Ying, dragged his second elder brother Ying Gao, who wanted to continue to follow Ying Fusu, and the fifth younger sister, Ying Yinman, who looked at Ying Fusu with an excited face and wished he could replace him, returned to the original seats of the three of them. .

On the road of Xuanniao Palace Master, Ying Fusu was the only one left to walk forward with his sword.

Li Si bumped into Zhao Gao who was about to leave the palace to send the Confucian scholars to death in Tingwei's prison.

From the moment Ying Fusu entered the palace, Li Si stared at Ying Fusu tightly.

At this moment, he was just walking by inertia.

He has a rigid and expressionless face, but his heart is already full of raging waves.

Shouldn't the eldest son be in Shangjun?

How could the eldest son appear here?
Could it be that the will was false?

No, that decree is what I saw on the ground of Zhangtai Palace, His Majesty is by my side, how could it be false?

Why did I see that imperial decree, was it intentionally done by His Majesty?

What is His Majesty going to do?
Do you want me to tell Brother Chunyu deliberately that wrong will?
What Zhao Gao told me, was it a point or a frame?
Li Siben is a person who likes to think too much. Right now, he just feels that there are countless questions exploding in his mind.

Zhao Gao didn't think much, when he passed by Ying Fusu, he lowered his head and said "Young Master".

sigh~
Ying Fusu did not respond to Zhao Gao.

He didn't say anything else, he slashed at the bamboo slips in Zhao Gao's hand with his sword.

The ministers who had been sitting quietly watching the development of the situation were in an uproar.

"Is this the eldest son?"

"Could it be that someone with the appearance of Young Master Yi has mixed in!"

"How can you directly chop it with a sword!"

How superb is Zhao Gao's martial arts?

Ying Fusu learned most of his martial arts from Meng Tian, ​​Li Mu was able to defeat Meng Tian simply and neatly, and Zhao Gao Neng subdued Li Mu with one move.

Although it was a coincidence that Li Mu only attacked but not defended, and wanted to frighten the first emperor.

But to be able to avoid Li Mu's ferocious sword and seize this opportunity at the risk of his own life, Zhao Gao's martial arts has reached the peak.

Hearing the wind, he flicked his big sleeves without raising his head.

He used this ordinary eunuch's uniform to wrap around the bronze sword, wrapped it tightly three times in a row, and shook it hard.

Ying Fusu's hand went numb, and his fingers loosened involuntarily, and Zhao Gao snatched the sword away with his sleeve.

"Zhu Zi, what are you going to do!" The Emperor Shihuang was furious, and quickly stepped down from his seat, and said as he walked, "Break into the palace with a sword, chop people with a sword, you will not succeed in rebellion!"

Ying Fusu blocked Zhao Gao with his body, and Li Si looked coldly at his father who was walking towards him, with pain in his eyes.

Master of Heaven and Earth.

His king, his relative, killed his teacher.

Facing the first emperor.

Ying Fusu neither saluted nor called His Majesty.

Seeing Ying Fusu like this, the ministers whispered louder in private.

"The attitude of the eldest son should not be like this."

"In the past, the eldest son should have practiced the ancient etiquette earlier."

"The mentor was killed, Confucianism was banned, and all the fellow students were going to be murdered. There is a slight change in temperament, which is common sense."

The first emperor was full of power, and he walked up to Ying Fusu and faced his eldest son in blood.

"The detention in the Dazheng Palace made you a deaf-mute? Wearing a bloody suit, do you think you can scare me? Speak!"

In front of the First Emperor, Ying Fusu raised his right hand flatly in front of Zhao Gao, and uttered the first sentence in Xuanniao Temple today.

"The decree is given to me."

Its voice is not angry but prestige.

The officials were in a trance.

What the eldest son said, there are several categories, Your Majesty...

Emperor Shi Huang forced the corners of his mouth not to grin, maintained his scowling expression, and said coldly, "This edict is not for you."

Ying Fusu said the second sentence: "Is it possible for me to see?"

The First Emperor said: "You say that you restrain yourself and return to the rites. You are so rebellious. How did you restrain yourself and return to the rites?"

Ying Fusu looked at the corner of Emperor Shi Huang's mouth with a sneer, and felt another pain in his heart.

Self-denial, return to ritual.

It is because of self-denial that I don't leave Dazheng Palace.

It is because of the restoration of rituals that my teacher has such a catastrophe.

Ying Fusu took a step forward towards the first emperor, his bloody clothes trembled slightly, and the smell of blood rushed straight into the first emperor's nostrils.

The First Emperor snorted coldly, neither advancing nor retreating, looking coldly at his eldest son whose face was stained with blood.

"Your Majesty is afraid of me watching?"

Yingfu Su Yandao, did not directly respond to Shi Huangdi's self-denial and restoration of etiquette.

The First Emperor looked at the eldest son and said, "Give it to him."

Zhao Gao knew that he was speaking to him, so he handed over the imperial decree to Ying Fusu respectfully.

Ying Fusu took it in his hand unceremoniously, and stretched it out vigorously, seeing that the idea was the imperial decree of "hammering Confucian students and banning Confucianism", he pulled his hands vigorously.

wow~

The eldest son of the Great Qin Dynasty, in front of the first emperor, blatantly tore up the imperial decree.

The group of ministers' private discussions suddenly stopped.

Each of them was horrified to hear their own accelerating "thumping" heartbeat.

How could the eldest son tear up the imperial decree?

How could the eldest son do such a thing?
Even if the eldest son doesn't like the content of the imperial decree, he should talk to His Majesty about Confucianism, about ancient systems, about Yao, Shun and Yu Tang, the ancient sage kings...

"Tear up the imperial decree, according to the laws of Qin, I should behead you."

"According to the laws of Qin, Fusu should belong to the Yi tribe."

Shi Huang resisted the urge to turn his head to look at the other Shuzi.

Empress Afang didn't need to control herself, she turned her head to look at Ying Chengxun, who opened her mouth to accept Prince Qin from time to time, and the princesses fed him, watching the show with great interest.

Said: "This sentence, uncle often talks about it. Fu Suzhi answered, is uncle satisfied?"

Ying Chengxun picked up an orange, without turning his head, and threw it on the third son of the Great Qin Dynasty, Ying Jianglu.

Ying Jianglu looked at Ying Chengxun depressedly, and said unhappily, "What are you doing?"

"Are you satisfied with your elder brother's answer?"

General Ying was suddenly excited, and said urgently: "If I'm not satisfied, if I answer, I..."

"Okay, okay, who asked you."

Ying Chengxi waved his hand to interrupt Ying Jianglu's words.

"Have you heard the queen's wife?"

Empress A Fang continued to ask: "Uncle, don't be prevaricate, I want my uncle's answer."

"Even the little Taotie is not satisfied, can I be satisfied?" Ying Chengxun squinted his eyes and said with a light smile, "It's kind of interesting."