My Brother Daqin No. 1 Dude

Chapter 223 Can't I wait until I return to Zhangtai Palace to report this news? ([-]-character chapter asks for a monthly ticket)
"Jiuyuan was raided by the Xiongnu, and it was suddenly conquered overnight. Five thousand elite soldiers died in an instant, and all the major villages centered on Jiuyuan County were slaughtered by the Huns. Tian'er was furious, and there were unintentional words in the lobby. Don't take it to heart."

Meng Wu looked worriedly at the gallop on horseback, and Meng Tian, ​​who was getting smaller and smaller in sight, explained softly to Li Mu beside him.

Li Mu nodded, touching the rough crenels of the city wall.

"Mu likes today's Meng Tian more than the real Meng Tian."

Impulsive, willful, arrogant, self-confident, this is my soldier.

A cunning and calculating man, with sharp words and seven or eight meanings hidden in one sentence, is called a treacherous villain!

"Ha ha."

Meng Wu was amused by Li Mu.

Li Mu looked sideways, with dissatisfaction and confusion in his eyes.

Is Mu right?Shouldn't the members of my military family be like this?

"You are very similar to my teacher."

Meng Wu looked at the sky, as if his master was looking at him from the sky, warning him not to talk too much.

"Equally proud, equally innocent."

"Although Mu knows that your teacher is Bai Qi, but Mu can't tell that you are praising." Li Mu said quietly.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

Meng Wulang laughed.

Qingyue's laughter spread across the vast expanse, from the sky to the desert on the ground.

Under the gate of the city tower, the soldiers on duty could hear clearly.

What is General Mengwu laughing at?So happy, but good news from Yanmen and Jiuyuan?
Alas, why was he not selected into the army by General Meng Tian, ​​and lost another great opportunity to make contributions.

The soldiers on duty were a little frustrated.

The sorrows and joys in the world are not interlinked.

"It's not a compliment at all. My teacher fought for the state of Qin all his life, and died at the hands of the king of Qin. You fought for the state of Zhao all your life. If you didn't have Xiaoer, you would have died at the hands of the king of Zhao. Brother Li thinks that you two are worthy of martial arts. Do you praise it?"

There was a smile on the corner of Meng Wu's mouth, and a smile on his face, but there was a trace of sadness in his eyes when he looked at Li Mu.

"A general who is victorious in all battles will not die on the battlefield, but will only die at the hands of the king. How sad..."

Li Mu dismissed it.

"Is this the reason why your city is deep? Is it the excuse that you have not fought for ten years? Don't teach good military skills, but teach some treacherous actions to flatter the king.

"If it wasn't for you being okay with the king, if it wasn't for the king saying that Meng Tian's ability to defeat the Xiong is not inferior to me. Mu Zao let you and the other two return to Xianyang, and be a general without fighting in front of the King of Qin.

"Bai Qi entrusts all of Bai Qi's abilities to you. You don't want to show them off in this world. Instead, you're like Wei Liao, who wrote military books before going to war. You're still a son, ha!"

With a sneer, he made his final conclusion.

"ridiculous!"

Li Mu turned around and went down the tower, losing interest in continuing to chat with Meng Wu.

Different road non-phase plan.

Meng Wu followed Li Mu's smile and twitched the corners of his mouth.

Looking at the sky, with his back to Li Mu, he said, "Wu and Brother Li, let's talk about family teachers."

Li Mu's footsteps stopped.

What happened in vain?It doesn't hurt to listen.

"In the 47th year of King Qin Zhaoxiang, the Battle of Changping ended..."

King Qin Zhaoxiang?How could the people of Qin State call him that?Shouldn't it be the former king of Zhaoxiang?

Li Mu was puzzled, his thoughts were brought by Meng Wu into that piece of the past unknown to the world.

In the 47th year of King Qin Zhaoxiang, Changping.

There was a fishy-sweet smell of blood in the air, not unpleasant, but disgusting.

The ground was red, and it was difficult to find a grain of loess even after three feet of digging.

People with stumped limbs, broken arms, missing hands, and missing feet were lying on the pile of dead bodies, and those in Qin armor didn't care what to say.

Qin Jun, who would be restrained from the battlefield, was pulled out from the pile of corpses covering the battlefield and thrown on the ground.

If you wake up from the fall, move back to find a doctor. If you can't wake up from the fall, you are dead.

On such a huge battlefield, only a few lucky ones, who were found by comrades they knew, could avoid this kind of beating and awakening method, and be woken up by the clear and gentle sound of the clapping.

As for those Zhao Jun wearing Zhao armor, passing out is their best choice, so that they can die without pain.

Some of those who woke up with their eyes open could only despair with their left eyes, and looked at Qin Jun who was counting his military achievements with hatred in his right eyes, approaching with a Qin sword in his hand.

Grab their hair and hit the ground, step on their backs to fix the fulcrum, and cut off one by one military exploits that can make the Qin army increase their ranks.

giggle~
This kind of toothache and sharp body cutting sound can be heard everywhere on the battlefield.

Human bones are very fragile, and sometimes a fall can break a bone.

But human bones are very hard, so hard that the sharp bronze Qin sword should be like a saw.

The spine connected to Zhao Jun's head and neck was cut back and forth dozens of times before it could be severed.

It can only appear under the action of arterial blood pressure, and the blood fountain with a height of more than one meter sprayed on the neck can only be seen once in a lifetime.

The only thing these wounded Zhao soldiers could do was when Qin Jian didn't cut their throats and destroy their ability to speak.

With his body that had been suffering from hunger and cold for a long time, he uttered sharp howls, which made Qin Jun, who had his head cut off, frown and cursed inwardly.

Or there are a few Zhao Jun whose bones are particularly hard, and the bronze Qin sword needs to cut several more times to cut off their spines.

"Qin dog!"

"God damn Qin dog!"

"Cut it fast! Qin dog without eggs!"

"..."

Meng Wu, who was wearing a military uniform, looked at the grotesque battlefield in front of him, pursed his lips, and bit the skin of his lower lip with his upper teeth.

He licked the blood in his mouth with his tongue, swallowed the blood with a strong mouthful of nausea, and swallowed the fishy-sweet blood, feeling that the taste was much lighter than the air inhaled through his nose.

wow~

The curtain of the large tent behind him was lifted by one hand, and Bai Qi, who was wearing general armor, leaned out half of his body from inside, and glanced at the closed door disciple who stood outside the tent for a long time.

"Compassion does not hold soldiers, enter."

wow~

The curtains are lowered.

"only!"

Meng Wu responded loudly in a cathartic manner.

Supporting his knee with one hand, and scratching his throat with the other, he retched a few times, spat out a few mouthfuls of acidic water, and rubbed his uncomfortable stomach.

There is no food in the stomach, no matter how disgusting it is, I can't vomit it out, and I absolutely can't vomit it in the big tent.

I am a disciple of Bai Qi, and I am the son of Meng Ao.

I can't embarrass my teacher, I can't embarrass my father.

He raised his hand to wipe off the residue around his mouth, with an unpleasant smell, it was hard to tell whether it was gastric juice or saliva, and he turned around to pay.

The teacher's tone just now was so flat.

Are you used to it?How long will it take Wu to get used to it?
"Birdman! Birdman!"

As soon as he entered the account, Meng Wu saw his father's eyes were like copper bells, his face was full of anger, he stared at his teacher and cursed.

Father scolded the teacher again...

Standing behind the indifferent teacher.

bang bang bang
Meng Ao, who was wearing a lieutenant general's armor, slapped and slapped vigorously on the table.

slap~

The newly replaced table case was beaten repeatedly and broke again.

"The king said not to fight, but you still want to fight. Are you the king? You, a birdman, have the final say in the Qin Kingdom? Go back to Xianyang!"

"presumptuous!"

Wang Ji, who was wearing the armor of a lieutenant general like Meng Ao, was furious and pointed at Meng Ao.

"You bird man is the deputy general! Not the chief general! Lord Wu An will say whatever you want, if you make any noise, Nai Gong will draw his sword and kill you!"

"Are you blind? Are you deaf? Can't you see Wang Ling or hear what this bird man is saying?"

Meng Ao picked up Wang Ling who had fallen to the ground as the table was broken, held it in his hand, and shook it back and forth in front of Bai Qi, Wang Ju and the two.

"I don't know how to read, you don't know how to read? Your majesty told us to go back to Xianyang and stop fighting. Did you see that?"

Stand in front of the general.

"Listen to what nonsense you said. The general is out, and the military order is not accepted. Nonsense! If you run to Changping, you are not a Qin general? If you are a general, you have to obey the king's order! If you don't obey the king's order, you are a birdman!"

Wang Yu, who just said that he was going to draw a sword to kill his comrades in arms, had a look of embarrassment on his face, and he laughed dryly.

"Mr. Wu An, this bird man speaks rough, but there is still some truth. We are generals, not kings, and we can't go against the king's order and act according to our temper."

By nature...

It started out of temper...

Bai Qi turned his head and looked at the disciple who stood still, not daring to make the slightest sound.

"Wu Er, can Zhao Guo be destroyed?"

It's always like this, every time the teacher conflicts with my father, he will take me out...

Faced with his father's threatening gaze, Meng Wu had great trust in his teacher, so he bit the bullet and said, "Yes."

"What a fart! You, a birdman, have fought a few battles, and you dare to talk nonsense here!" Meng Ao slapped his hands in the air.

"What are you doing!"

呲~
Wang Ju drew his sword and glared at Meng Ao.

"You birdman dare to hit my nephew, I will cut you off!"

"Are you deaf? Are you deaf?"

Meng Ao's saliva flew on his comrade's face, and Wang Ji pushed him away in disgust.

"Zhao Jun has over [-] left, what are you going to use to kill him? You birdman protects him! The big birdman protects the little birdman!"

"It's a prisoner, not Zhao Jun. The prisoner is afraid of a bird?" Wang Jue looked at him with disdain, and said, "You are the big bird!"

"Now they are captives. When we destroy Zhao, they will be Zhao Jun! You bird man will stare at Xianyang being beaten down! After defeating Zhao Guo, there will be only a few sons left, and Qin Guo will die too!"

Wang Jue couldn't say no to Meng Ao, turned his head and ignored him, with a look of rebellion on his face.

"Zhao Jun has no one left." Bai Qi said indifferently: "Killed."

Meng Ao turned pale with shock, and then became furious.

"You bird man wants to kill prisoners! What nonsense are you talking about! You..."

Bai Qi took out another Wang Ling from his pocket, and showed it to his hot-tempered subordinates.

"Naigong is illiterate!"

Bai Qi handed Wang Ling to his disciples.

"Read it to your father."

His body, mind, spleen, stomach and kidneys were all buried alive by the teacher. Meng Wu trembled with his hands, and unfolded Wang Ling tremblingly and whizzingly.

With trembling lips, he said, "General Zhao Jun..."

wow~

Wang Ling missed and fell.

Meng Wu's eyes were dull, and he said in a sleepy voice: "Kill them on the spot, and burn them immediately after reading."

"Bullshit! Bullshit! They're all bird people! How could they do that! How could they do that!"

Grabbing Wang Ling on the ground, Meng Ao stared at the only Wang Yin he knew, as if he wanted to see that it was imitated.

For a long time, to no avail.

Wang Yin is correct, and it is guaranteed to be replaced if it is fake.

Bai Qi took Wang Ling from his subordinates.

Dang clap~

Throw it into an iron basin, light a fire and throw it in. The ignited flames shine on the face with uncertainty.

I wish to bear the eternal infamy.

"Kill, kill Zhao."

Pain in the back of the head, black eyes, Bai Qi fainted.

"You bird man is about to rebel!"

Shocked by the "Kill" order, Wang Ji, who had just reacted, pulled the general behind him.

Lifting the sword, let the comrades who have lived and died, and the nephews who love and care, all stand in front of him, with vigilance written all over their faces.

Suddenly giving Bai Qi a ruthless Meng Ao opened his hands, trying to make Wang Ji less vigilant.

"Whose rebellion is Nai Gong rebelling? Is Qin the King's Qin, or Wu An Jun's Qin! Wang Ling returns, and Wu An Jun wants to fight. I don't know if Zhao Guo is defeated or not.

"Naigong knows that all the people in this tent will be killed by the barbarians! Your Majesty must think so: If these birdmen can destroy Zhao without obeying the king's order, they can destroy Qin without obeying the king's order!"

Wang Wei's expression moved slightly, and he stopped halfway to press Bai Qi's big acupoint to make Bai Qi wake up.

Meng Ao saw it with his own eyes and walked towards the big tent.

"What are you going to do?"

Wang Ji looked a little nervous again.

"Bury people!"

Meng Ao's voice was low and low, not high pitched before.

"Didn't Wang Ling be burned?" Wang Jue stopped in front of his old friend and said, "Let's just go back."

"I am from Qi, and I want to gain a foothold in Qin." Meng Ao pushed Wang Ju away and said, "The burnt Wang Ling is also Wang Ling!"

to the curtain.

"Those who are not as tall as the wheel, let go."

Bai Qi's voice suddenly sounded.

Meng Ao looked back in astonishment, and saw his son Meng Wu standing beside the general, supporting Bai to get up.

Just now, Wang Yu and Meng Ao said in the foreword of the tent, Meng Wu woke up the teacher.

"Mr. Wu An, you are awake."

Wang Ji was overjoyed and went up to meet him.

Bai Qi stared at his subordinates who had upgraded from moving their mouths to fighting.

"Meng Ao offended..."

pop~
Bai Qi, who didn't say a few words, had a familiar pain in the back of his head, and a familiar blackness in front of his eyes.

These two birdmen!
Before fainting, Bai Qi cursed inwardly.

"Why are you waking up Mr. Wu An!" Wang Jue pushed away his nephew who was upset and wanted to make trouble again, turned his head and shouted at his stunned old friend: "What are you doing, you bird man? Bury people!"

"You birdman is okay once!" Meng Ao cursed and lifted the curtain.

"Don't forget that those who are not as tall as the wheel will not be killed!" Wang Wei shouted and ordered.

"You say it!"

Meng Ao went out.

Without a breath, the curtain was lifted, and Meng Ao returned.

"Why come back? If you don't want to go down, let me go down, and you come and watch Wu Anjun."

step, step, step
Meng Ao strode up to his son and slapped his son on the back of the head.

"This little bird man can't wake up, bad thing!"

This was the last sound Meng Wu heard before he fainted.

The head of Shangjun city.

Meng Wu walked past Li Mu, and said as he walked: "Back then, I and you thought the same as what the teacher thought, only thinking about military matters. The teacher has no other thoughts, he just thinks that the opportunity to destroy Zhao is once in a thousand years.

"What's wrong with the teacher? Isn't the thinking of the military disciples just about conquering cities and conquering land and opening up territories? Qin Zhaoxiang King and Empress Dowager Mi's mother and son struggled for power, Fan Ju and Wei Ran seized power, all of which have something to do with the teacher What does it matter?

"Does Mr. Zhao Wu'an think so? If Zhao Guo didn't have Guo Kai, and Qin didn't have Xun'er, does Mr. Wu An think that you can turn things around? Is the way of war really just a matter on the battlefield? Xun'er wrote a novel You can read Yue Fei's biography."

"Mu has seen it." Li Mu snorted coldly, quickly walked a few steps to follow Meng Wu, and said, "That's just your majesty's random making up."

"Hehe." Meng Wu smiled lightly, and said: "I know Xu'er must have told you many such truths, but you always don't take it to heart. Wu Zhi can't convince you, but if you help Tian'er, Wu can't help it." Doing something always feels indebted to you."

The two walked down the rammed-earth stone steps, one in front and one behind, down the tower.

When I got off the tower, I left.

"Mu wants to know how Bai Qi died." Li Mu looked at Meng Wu and said, "Mu wants to hear your story."

Yue Fei is a fabrication, but Bai Qi is not.

There is no one who has a deeper understanding of the death of a generation of people than Meng Wu, a closed disciple.

Lord Wu'an of Qin, who was famous all over the world back then, died in the land of Qin inexplicably, which is a mystery in the world.

"If you are willing to listen, Wu Zi has no reason not to say it." Meng Wu smiled and said, "Another day."

"when?"

"When Tian'er seized Jiuyuan, it was the time of Yanmen. If you are still willing to listen when the time comes, prepare wine and food with your arms, and bring your dog to feast for Lord Wu'an."

Xianyang.

Afang Palace.

The first emperor was very happy today and had a family banquet.

Attendees were Empress Dowager Zhao Ji, Empress A Fang, and younger brother Ying Chengxi.

Different from the usual meal sharing, a large ebony round table was set up in Efang Palace today, and on top of it was a smaller mahogany disc.

The mahogany disc can be rotated, and delicacies are placed on the mahogany disc, and you can turn which dish you want to eat in front of you.

At this moment, the mahogany disc was already filled with dishes, and there was also an unmarked, ordinary-looking wine jar in front of Zhao Ji.

The first emperor waved his hand and asked all the eunuchs and court ladies who were serving him to go out.

"Gai Nie is guarding the door."

"only."

After dealing with trivial matters, first put a chopstick of venison into his mother Zhao Ji's bowl.

"After the new year, I will be busy with affairs, and I am afraid there will be no quarrel. Therefore, there will be a family banquet today, and there will be no emperor today."

One sentence set the tone for today's meal and took out his identity.

"Really?"

Ying Chengxun tilted his head with a look of disbelief.

What is this stick going to do again!I am repairing the rift between you and your mother, please be honest.

The First Emperor gave the uncontrolled Zhuzi a warning look, and smiled amiably.

"Nature is true."

Dangdang ~
Holding the bronze chopsticks, Ying Chengxu kept tapping on the dishes in front of him.

The jingle may be pleasing to the ear when played, but at this feast, it was clearly annoying.

Zhao Ji raised her eyebrows, and she was about to speak, but Emperor Shi Huang hurriedly opened her mouth first.

The heart is anxious, but the tone is unusually calm, and the voice is soft and authentic: "Cheng Yu, what are you doing?"

With Ah Fang around, how could this Zhu Zi still be so unreasonable!

"What's wrong with knocking on the bowl, Ying Zheng, you are a little lenient." Ying Chengxuan's tone was extremely impatient.

Anger was about to come out from the corners of Zhao Ji's eyes and brows, Ah Fang wanted to laugh but forcibly held back.

The First Emperor took a deep breath and exhaled, repeating this three times.

I can bear it!

"Brother, I care about you." The tone was soft.

"You don't have to, don't use clips when you talk to me."

What is a clip sound?I speak softly and call it clip tone?What's the connection?
A trace of doubt flashed in Shi Huang's eyes.

This Zhu Zi dares to call himself "Zhen"!
Ying Chengxun didn't change his name, and Zhao Ji was even more upset, seeing that he didn't have an outburst for Emperor Shi Huang's sake.

His Majesty speaks softly and softly, and his words are like a warm spring breeze. The three characters of Jiaziyin should be praised.

A Fang knew the purpose of the first emperor's family banquet, and wanted to ease the atmosphere, so he asked softly, "What is the clip sound?"

"That's it." Ying Chengxi choked his throat, as if phlegm could not get stuck, and deliberately said in an extremely low tone that sounded extremely weak: "Brother, I care about you."

Let go of the palm, blushed with internal force, and exaggeratedly leaned on the table and coughed hard.

He stared at Shi Huangdi's slightly ugly face and slightly trembling hands on the big round ebony table.

He said: "Speaking with your throat in your throat is called clip tone. Xiaozheng, I almost strangled myself and couldn't catch your voice. How many times did you have to ejaculate last night to be so weak?"

Want me to reconcile with Zhao Xianglu?
Want to destroy my shield?
Just dream!I am determined not to go to work!
"presumptuous!"

Zhao Ji yelled sharply, and the phoenix's eyes were full of evil.

"How can Zhuzi talk to His Majesty like that! If you dare to call yourself a king and plot against the throne, you should be killed!"

Ying Chengxun looked at Ying Zheng, who hadn't had an attack, in a little surprise, and turned to glance at Zhao Ji.

Heh, if you can bear it, so can Zhao Xianglu.

"Three tribes of Yi."

Zhao Ji slapped the table and got up angrily.

"You want to banish our three clans? Okay! I knew you were going to murder His Majesty! You bastard..."

"Mother, calm down, grandma, calm down." Shi Huang stood up and supported his mother with a flattering face, and said with a smile: "Cheng Yu was talking about the crime of treason against the barbarians, and he was talking about himself, not grandma..."

Ying Chengxun said nonchalantly: "It's the same for everyone, anyway, no one in the palace can escape, so it doesn't matter."

"Shuzi, you..."

Zhao Ji, who had just been comforted and sat down, got angry again and wanted to get up again.

The first emperor pressed down desperately, while comforting his mother with kind words, he gave the queen a wink.

You hurry up and take care of this stick!

"What does Uncle like to eat? His Majesty specially ordered the chef to make it according to Uncle's taste." A Fang gently turned the mahogany disc, smiled, and asked gently.

Sister-in-law Huang, I'm sorry, it's not that I, Ying Chengxun, don't give face, it's really that you are a man who doesn't do human affairs.

Why have I accepted so many diners and trained so many people over the years?
Besides changing history, don't you just want to lie flat and enjoy yourself?He actually wants me to work!
unacceptable!

Hold the golden chopsticks and put them in your mouth. The chopsticks are stained with saliva, and you insert them into a dish and pull them over and over again.

Don't be angry, don't be angry...

The good-tempered Ah Fang muttered inwardly.

The deltoid muscles at the corners of Zhao Ji's eyes began to dance.

The first emperor's heart pounded faster, forced a smile beside his mother and whispered: "No problem, no problem, just don't eat that dish."

Ying Chengxun's ears moved slightly.

Oh, naive!

Grasp the red disc with one hand, and rotate it slowly with a little force.

Holding the chopsticks in one hand, after flipping a dish, put it in your mouth twice, as if to taste the saltiness.

Then insert the drool-filled chopsticks into the next new dish, and continue to flip and pull.

"Xiaozheng has a heart. Although I don't eat pigs in the house, I don't pick if I want to."

Salivating, turning the dishes with chopsticks, she turned her head to look at Zhao Ji, who was listening to Emperor Shi Huangdi's persuasion, with a very ugly expression on her face.

"The dishes on this table are all cooked according to my taste. Xiaozheng is so kind to me. Xiaozheng is so kind to me, Zhao Xianglu won't be angry? Are there any dishes that Zhao Xianglu likes?"

"Zhuzi, what on earth are you going to do!" Emperor Shihuang couldn't take it anymore, and roared angrily.

Gai Nie outside the palace began to count silently in his heart since he left the palace gate, and stopped when he heard Ying Zheng roaring.

180, I thought His Majesty could not last a hundred...

"Xiaozheng, why do you say that?" Ying Chengxun looked surprised and incomprehensible.

Emperor Shi Huang suppressed his anger, and said: "I asked the cook to serve another table, and stop tossing and turning every dish like this, so that I, Efang, and grandma can't eat it."

It's a good thing that King Qin's sword was hung in Zhangtai Palace and not on his waist, otherwise I would have drawn my sword to chop this scorpion right now.

"Can't eat?"

Ying Chengxi's expression turned cold, and he grasped the edge of the large ebony round table with his hands.

The internal force resisted the palm of the hand, the arm was slightly raised, the palm of the hand was hard, and it was lifted hard.

bang~

The whole body was made of ebony, and the extremely heavy round table was overturned and hit the bluestone board with a dull and loud noise.

wow~
A dozen dishes were displayed on the mahogany disc and all fell to the ground, and the cups and plates made a series of crisp sounds when they fell to the ground.

The leftovers were scorching all over the place, and the fragments of the whole hall were scattered in all directions, making a mess.

"Then don't eat it."

Ying Chengxun suddenly launched an attack, not only Shi Huangdi, but A Fang was caught off guard.

Even Zhao Ji, who was most hostile to Ying Chengxuan, froze for a moment and didn't respond in time.

When the three of them didn't know what expression to make, Ying Chengxun turned and left.

"Zhao Xianglu almost put me to death several times. I don't think I will kill her for the emperor's sake. This is the best I can do. I won't reconcile with this bird man. Don't waste your efforts in vain. Listen. Said that the country of Wei wants"

Bang~
Kick open the door of Afang Palace.

Bang~
He slammed the door of Efang's palace shut.

The two loud bangs of opening and closing the door let the three people in Efang Palace know how hot Ying Chengxu's false anger was.

Outside the palace gate, Gai Nie looked at Ying Chengxun's back, his face still paralyzed.

The boy looks like...

Inside the Afang Palace.

"Arrogant and domineering to this point! This son must not stay!" Zhao Ji was extremely annoyed, and yelled: "I heard that this son sent the general to go to the Xiongnu land, and asked my son to grant the Xiongnu land to the general! What is he going to do! It's about to split the Great Qin Empire!"

Stare at the first emperor.

"You can kill all my subordinates, how can you tolerate this Zhuzi's behavior!"

Although the first emperor was in a very irritable mood, he still patiently explained: "Don't worry, mother, I have already ordered all the officials above [-] shi in the Guowei's mansion to rest. Not for a day."

"Ridiculous!" Zhao Ji heard the words, instead of calming down her anger, she became even angrier, saying, "Destroy Guowei's mansion for one son! What kind of king are you?"

"I don't need to worry about government affairs." Shi Huang's face was also a bit cold, and said: "I have already worshiped Cheng Xu as the captain of the country, and the state. With Cheng Xu's ability, it can make the Great Qin flourish."

Shocked and angry, Zhao Ji stood up and pointed at Shi Huangdi with trembling fingers.

"You really did this! His son is hard to control! You worship him as a national lieutenant, Xiangbang! Do you want to help him usurp your throne? How can you control him!"

"Of course I can control it!"

In order to reassure Zhao Ji, the first emperor made a confident appearance.

"I let all officials over [-] shi in the Guowei's mansion rest and bathe. Everything in the Guowei's mansion is tied to him, and he can't handle it. He can't manage military affairs, and the generals can't get out of it. I just need to use a little tricks. There’s nothing you can do about it, and everything will stop.”

creak~

The door of Afang Palace opened a crack, Gai Nie stuck his head in, his face paralyzed.

"Your Majesty, I heard from you that the Guowei Mansion is in normal operation."

If Zhao Xianglu continues to target the young master, sooner or later the young master will get tired of Zhao Xianglu and kill her.

Then it was not tolerated by His Majesty, and then forced to usurp the throne and sit on the throne...

Shi Huang's expression froze.

Can't wait for me to report this news when I return to Zhangtai Palace?
(End of this chapter)