My Brother Daqin No. 1 Dude

Chapter 243 Zhao Ji: I'm afraid, it's true!

Chapter 243 Zhao Ji: I'm afraid, it's true!
"Compared to the matter of Queen Mother Zhao, it's very curious that one thing will happen."

The old people had resentment in their hearts, and it was difficult to let it go for a while. When Ying Chengxue spoke, all of them didn't give face.

Those who eat vegetables eat vegetables, those who eat meat eat meat, and those who eat alcohol drink alcohol.

But their ears were all pricked up, and their movements couldn't help slowing down, waiting intently for Ying Chengxuan's next words.

Ying Chengxun narrowed his eyes and said, "What Chengxun said at the altar of the Wax Festival, you elders are well-informed, so you must understand the true meaning. Chengxun can't figure out why the Ying clan can still support Chengxue." .”

The Ying family is the biggest noble in Qin, why do my uncles and grandfathers support me so much...

The old people's movements returned to their normal speed, their expressions remained unchanged, and they all ignored Ying Chengyu.

The problem that Ying Chengxun attaches great importance to is not a problem at all in the eyes of these old people.

"Because your surname is Ying."

The great-uncle put on an old face, pretending to be unsmiling, but the kindness in his eyes could not be hidden.

"You child, do you think that the views of the three kings are just the old man's excuses to prevaricate the Queen Mother Zhao? Since the filial father, he used all his strength to use Shang Jun to promote Legalism. He ruled the world with hegemony, ignored the complaints of the family, and blocked the barriers of the Wei State. Shame.

"The Ying family knows that what is seen by the king is not seen by ordinary people. The variables in the world are mostly concentrated in one person. If you want to eliminate the nobles, I don't understand. If you want to talk, we will listen. If you don't tell us, we won't ask. Think about what we should do, just say it."

Personality cult?
Ying Chengxue laughed.

"Cough cough." Weiyang Lord Yingxi coughed artificially, and when Ying Chengyu looked over, he smiled lightly and said, "I have a different opinion from Uncle Uncle. It’s not that different in nature.”

Uncle, you guessed wrong, that's so different.

Legalism is a policy of ignoring the people, weakening the people, and wearying the people, which is completely contrary to my thinking.

Ying Chengxu thought in his heart, but he smiled and said, "Uncle, tell me how it works."

"The law of the Shang monarch is to collect the power of the family and gather the power of the king. To create military meritorious titles is to give the people promotion to stimulate their fighting spirit. Then use the Qin law to limit internal fighting, and high taxes to urge the peasants.

"You said that you want to eliminate the nobles. Take the Gan family as an example. It is said that Ganlong and Ganmao can enjoy the glory if they have contributed to Qin, but they are not worthy of the position of Shangqing if they have no merits to Qin.

"Shangjun's law is not thorough, the title can still be hereditary, and the descendants can enjoy it after a lifetime of hard work. I hear from your words that you want to resolutely abolish the hereditary, and you can only enjoy it for one lifetime after a lifetime of hard work.

"This is just to deepen the law of Shang Jun, so that the world will fight for Qin. Since Qin implemented the law of Shang Jun, all the families have opposed it for a day.

"But how have you ever heard that someone from my Ying family opposes the laws of Shang Jun? The Ying family will not oppose the laws of strengthening Qin. How much glory and wealth the children of the Ying family enjoy depends on how much they have done to Qin."

All the old people Ying Xi spoke to nodded secretly, obviously speaking to the hearts of these old people.

Only then did Ying Chengxi realize that he seemed to have made a mistake.

The Ying family of the Qin Dynasty is not the royal family of some later generations.No need to do anything, the royal family will pay a large sum of money to raise it like a pig.

If you want to have power, status, and wealth, you need to fight on the battlefield.

The circle of old people sitting around him, all of them have made meritorious service for Qin Guoli when they were young.

They don't care about being aristocrats at all, because they haven't acquired the habits of nobility at all.

Compared with those hereditary families, they have stood up since Qin Xiaogong's time.

Then, the Ying family, which has been fighting with various forces such as Mi Bazi's foreign relatives from Chu, the old Qin family, etc., has not been consumed by arrogance and lust.

Of course, this has a lot to do with Qin.

In a boring country like Qin that only does farming and war, and only public entertainment facilities are buildings, there are indeed not many things to wear down the mind.

Ying Chengxun smiled and raised the wine bottle, saying, "Respect to my Ying clan."

Some of the old people snorted coldly, and some curled their lips to express their dissatisfaction.

Then, pick up the wine bottle and drink it in one gulp.

……

A Fang supported the First Emperor, followed by Gai Nie, and escorted Zhao Ji back to Ganquan Palace.

Along the way, apart from the sound of four people walking, not a single word was spoken.

creak~

The gate of Ganquan Palace is closed.

Zhao Ji slapped the round mahogany table in the center of the hall heavily, and the anger on her face could be seen by anyone.

"Your Majesty." Zhao Ji's voice was cold and icy, "How long will you sleep?"

Empress Afang was about to excuse Shi Huangdi, but Shi Huangdi had already stood still and opened his eyes.

Seeing that Zhao Ji was red and swollen, she could vaguely see her face with palm prints, and her eyes showed sadness.

The first emperor only heard the applause and knew that Zhao Ji was beaten, but he didn't see it.

The visual shock effect is more shocking than the auditory shock most of the time.

"Gai Nie, go out and guard, and don't allow anyone to come in."

"only."

Gai Nie opened the gate of Ganquan Palace at the same time as he responded, and stepped out in one step.

The eunuchs and maids in Ganquan Palace cleared out the moment Zhao Ji entered the palace gate.

At this moment, there are only three people in the huge Ganquan Palace, Shihuang, A Fang, and Zhao Ji.

"Yingzheng! You actually came to humiliate me with that scorpion!"

Zhao Ji pointed to the slap marks on her face, but her cold eyes seemed to burst into flames.

"I made a fool of myself in the Xuanniao Palace, is that what you want to see? That's how you treat your mother!"

The first emperor didn't say anything that I didn't mean it, and didn't want to hurt my mother.

Lowering his head, he made a mistake and said in a low voice: "My fault."

Bang~
Zhao Ji took off the phoenix crown on her head, and smashed it viciously on the ground. On it, rare objects such as tortoise shell, agate, and colored glaze were scattered all over the ground, rolling everywhere.

"roll!"

Zhao Ji pointed at the gate of Ganquan Palace and shouted loudly.

"Aunt..."

The First Emperor wanted to say something more, but was suddenly interrupted by Zhao Ji who was in a state of rage.

"I'll let you get out! Cooperate with outsiders to bully your biological mother, I don't have a son like you! Get out!"

The First Emperor was silent for a moment, and said in a shy voice: "I asked Xia Wuqi to dispense medicine for my mother, and bring it to my mother later, when my mother wakes up tomorrow, her face will be as clean as before."

Empress Efang supported the somewhat distraught Shi Huangdi, and the two were about to leave Ganquan Palace.

"I'll let you go alone!"

Zhao Ji stepped forward quickly, and pulled A Fang, Shi Huang and the two of them away.

Holding the first emperor's skirt with one hand, he walked towards the gate of Ganquan Palace with an angry face.

Cursed as he walked: "Can the medicine erase the scars on my face, can it erase the scars on my heart? Don't pretend to be sad. If you are really sad, how can you pretend to be dead in Xuanniao Temple!"

Pulling open the gate of Ganquan Palace, Zhao Ji grabbed Shi Huangdi and pushed him to the outside of the palace gate. Shi Huang staggered out of Ganquan Palace.

If Gai Nie hadn't seen that something was wrong, so he dodged over to pick up Shi Huangdi, Shi Huangdi would definitely have to slam his mouth into mud.

Bang~
The gate of Ganquan Palace closed suddenly, and there was a loud noise in the night.

It seemed that Zhao Ji vented all her grievances today on the gate, and threw it down with all her might.

"You don't need to help me."

The First Emperor said in a false voice.

"only."

Ge Nie responded.

All the Lang officials guarding outside the Ganquan Palace saw Shi Huangdi, who was like a god in their hearts, being pushed out with such violence, and they were shocked, and their hearts were in their throats.

Everyone looked ahead and made the most standard on-duty actions, not daring to move, not daring to breathe, as if nothing had happened just now.

They knew that Emperor Shihuang would not believe that they hadn't seen it, but they had no other choice.

They don't know whether they can survive after seeing the embarrassment of the first emperor, but if they want to live, ants still steal their lives.

The First Emperor stood outside the Ganquan Palace, surrounded by countless strange stone beasts outside the Ganquan Palace.

The torch was burning blazingly, but the roaring flames could not brighten the heart of the first emperor.

After looking at the gate of Ganquan Palace for a while, Shi Huang turned around silently, and Gai Nie naturally followed.

The Lang officials outside Ganquan Palace, their already straight backs became even more straight.

They couldn't relax their vigilance at the last moment and lose their lives-what if the first emperor turned around and saw them heaving a sigh of relief, his mood became bad, and he would die?
Gai Nie sent the first emperor outside the Efang Palace all the way, still wondering why he didn't return to Zhangtai today.

The First Emperor ordered: "Go to the Imperial Medical Office to find Xia Wu and ask for some medicine."

"What medicine do you want?"

Gai Nie's words were thoughtless, and he said smoothly.

The First Emperor paused and stopped in front of the gate of Efang Palace.

Pressing his right hand on the door of Efang Palace, he turned his head from the left, his eyes were full of indifference instead of sadness.

"What do you say?"

The first emperor asked in a declarative tone.

Gai Nie's Sword Intent seemed to have sensed an invisible aura attacking on its own, and it was actively operating.

Gai Nie's mind was cleared, and he met Shi Huang's indifferent eyes.

Lower your head and raise your hands.

"only."

The first emperor turned his head when he heard the words.

Pushing open the door of Efang Palace and walking in, he didn't answer Gai Nie, and didn't give any further orders.

He bowed his head and paid homage to all the eunuchs and maids, and walked to the bedroom.

He waved away the court lady who wanted to come forward to serve him, spread out the satin brocade quilt on the bed with his own hands, and lay down on the wooden bed made of rosewood.

"The Queen came back to wake me up."

he ordered.

"only."

The Queen's personal maid, Ping'er, who used to be inseparable from the Queen, responded.

The First Emperor closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

He is a little tired and wants to go to bed early.

Outside the palace gate, Gai Nie started his lightness kung fu and ran towards the Imperial Medical Office.

He knew that his little thoughts were noticed by the first emperor, who was very dissatisfied, very dissatisfied.

But what about that?
open him?wish for it.

In Ganquan Palace, Zhao Ji faced Ah Fang after closing the door, but there was no trace of anger left on her face.

It was as if she was only angry at the first emperor, and had nothing to do with the empress.

Afang, who stayed behind, didn't feel cramped in Zhao Ji's territory, stepped on the rare treasures that had fallen from the phoenix crown, and sat at the round table by himself, looking at Zhao Ji calmly.

She was born as a maid, narrow-minded, not as generous as the first emperor.

There was no way she could sincerely honor a woman who had tried to kill her.

"What's the matter?"

Ah Fang asked softly.

Zhao Ji ignored it, went to the side hall, took out two jars of wine from somewhere, and put them on the round table.

After uncovering the mud seal, Zhao Ji sniffed lightly, with a hint of intoxication on her face.

"Can you drink?"

Ah Fang smiled softly, and said, "Yes."

Zhao Ji didn't look for wine bottles, cups, or bowls either.

Pushing the opened wine jar directly in front of Ah Fang, the wine inside splashed out dripping on the table.

The wine collided, and the smell became more intense.

Very strong wine.

A Fangxiu frowned slightly, dipped one finger into the wine on the table, put it in her mouth and tasted it lightly.

Wei Wei raised her head to look at Zhao Ji, and said, "Uncle brews the wine."

"It's made by the scorpion." Zhao Ji replied in the affirmative.

She picked up the wine jar with both hands, and poured it into her mouth endlessly.

The mouth is too small, and the wine is too much to drink.

A lot of wine flowed down her cheeks, making her face hot.

Regardless of Zhao Ji's disregard, her throat kept moving, drinking as much as she could.

The clothes on her chest were wet with wine, and the burning pain on her face was already a little numb.

Zhao Ji kept holding the wine jar until the mouth of the wine jar was facing downwards, and the bottom of the jar was facing the roof of the palace.

The wine in the mouth of the jar is no longer flowing down the river, but when it ticks, the jar is thrown on the ground.

"What kind of wine is not as strong as the wine made by this scorpion!"

Zhao Ji wiped off the wine from the corner of her mouth, and gave a sigh of admiration with sparkling eyes.

Seeing that the jar of wine placed in front of Ah Fang had not moved at all, it was the same as when she pushed it over just now.

"Don't waste it if you don't drink."

Zhao Ji reached out to grab the wine jar, but was blocked by A Fang's cross arm.

"If the Empress Dowager wants to drink, she can wait for Ah Fang to leave before drinking. If there is nothing to say to Ah Fang, Ah Fang will leave."

Zhao Ji pushed A Fang's arm away, hugged the wine jar with both hands, and smiled sweetly.

"I have nothing to say to you, you go, queen."

A Fang was stunned for a moment, but he didn't realize what Zhao Ji was going to do with her.

After such a short time, Zhao Ji had already started to sip the big wine again, and the aroma of the wine was overflowing.

Ah Fang took a deep breath, his mouth and nose were filled with the aroma of wine.

"Farewell, Queen Mother."

get up and leave.

Can't walk a few steps, stop.

Looking back, I watched Zhao Ji gobble up the cow and drink.

slap~

Another wine jar was smashed to pieces.

Zhao Ji's eyes became brighter, and she sat down with the help of the round table, she was already a little unsteady.

"Don't go, do you want to drink with me?"

A trace of puzzlement flashed across Ah Fang's eyes, and he spoke softly.

"Since the Empress Dowager has guessed Uncle, Your Majesty is acting, so why does she have to cooperate with Uncle in acting in the Xuanniao Palace?"

Ah Fang couldn't figure it out, with Zhao Ji's temperament, she should take advantage of the situation to make trouble, and it was only reasonable to trouble Ying Chengxue, how could she make a fool of herself to cooperate with Ying Chengxue.

Zhao Ji chuckled, Ying Chengxun's eyes were clouded by the high-concentration wine made by distillation.

"I'm afraid it's true."

Zhao Ji murmured.

"what?"

The murmur was too soft, Ah Fang couldn't hear it clearly, so he walked quickly to Zhao Ji.

Zhao Ji grabbed A Fang's hand unconsciously with both hands, and held it tightly.

"I'm afraid it's true." Zhao Ji raised her face and whispered, "I'm afraid that Zheng'er will die."

Ah Fang originally wanted to withdraw his hand, but upon hearing this, he gave it a symbolic twitch, and then made no further movement.

"Xianyang is not as good as Yongcheng except for the wine made by Zhu Zi. Remember to send me wine."

(End of this chapter)

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