My Brother Daqin No. 1 Dude

Chapter 283 The First Emperor Is Very Angry

Chapter 283 The First Emperor Is Very Angry ([-]-character chapter)

"Please? I'll beg you, this stick?"

Xi Shu laughed wildly, as if hearing some big joke.

He wanted to turn his head, but because of the restriction of the shackles on his neck, he could only turn sideways together with his body.

The anklet was pulled and rattled, Xi Shu laughed loudly at Meng Jiakun, Bai Fei who was also laughing.

"Is this Zhu Zi frightened by Nai Gong's foot skills, talking nonsense here?"

The people of Qin are martial arts, and etiquette is really hard to learn, even if it is a family with a long history.

Anyone who has never called himself Naigong all his life, and I and I have always said so, is not from Qin.

Meng Jiakun, the oldest of the three, laughed and echoed: "Probably yes. We, Cheng Yuzi, are greedy for life and afraid of death. In order to save our lives, we pretended to be crazy for several years, and the throne we got was given up. How have we ever seen Shudi Feijiao?" The style of kicking people's heads."

Bai Fei, who was also laughing next to him, heard Meng Jiakun's words, and thought of the abandoned son of Zhao State who hadn't returned to China more than ten years ago, and the second generation of Qin State had only one Chengyu son.

At that time, I, Mr. Cheng Yu, was much more majestic than the current Chang'an Lord.

At that time, there were many factions in the court, including the foreign relatives of the Chu family headed by the Empress Dowager Huayang, the foreign scholar faction headed by Lu Buwei, the royal family forces that had risen since the beginning of Qin Xiaogong, and the old Qin native aristocrats.

These forces are all fighting for power and profit for the power of Qin State, which should be irreconcilable contradictions in essence.

For example, their families of old Qin people and the factions of foreign scholars are incompatible with each other and attack each other every day.

The former said that outsiders of the latter would not die for Qin, while the latter said that the former were incompetent and would only drag Qin down.

With so many forces, it is difficult even for King Qin to balance. King Qin Zhaoxiang, King Qin Xiaowen, and King Qin Zhuangxiang for three consecutive generations have more than enough heart but not enough power.

However, he was kneaded into an iron plate by the childish Mr. Cheng Xu.

Back in the day, because I was acquainted with Ying Chengxi, I was established by my father as the head of the Bai family because I was doing nothing in normal life.

Looking at the current confrontation between the two parties in Xianyang Prison, they both have deep-seated hatred for each other and hope that the other party will die early and be reborn sooner, Bai Fei couldn't help laughing.

If there is any irreconcilable conflict between the two sides, it is nothing more than a bitter hatred.

But Bai Fei thought about it, but he couldn't figure out when the old Qin family and Mr. Chengxu had such a big enmity.

Absolutely noble, these three words are really cruel.

Bai Fei would not be surprised at all if these words were said by those scholars who came from other places who suddenly became rich and did not have the background to sit in high-ranking officials.

There are only so many positions, if those foreign scholars don't kill them, how can they become a new family?What Shang Yang, Fan Ju, and Lu Buwei, didn't they all do this?

Absolute nobility is true, but not complete.

It is right to get rid of the old nobles and become new nobles.

But what does this have to do with you who were born in the royal family?
The smile disappeared, and Bai Fei's eyes moved to Ying Chengxu's face.

"Don't use the death row to fool us. You and we don't have that much hatred. It was you who gave up the throne, not us who betrayed you."

One small step, one small step, walking steadily in front of Ying Chengxuan.

Use the canvas that can buy a life on your feet to climb to the top of the cloud walker, and brush off the hair of the last dead body blocking the face.

He lowered his head and looked at the humanity: "If you want to play, do it well. Why doesn't this man cut off his head? Qin Lu doesn't have the penalty of committing suicide."

The face of the deceased was stained with blood, and the hair removed from the face was not so obvious.

Bai Fei glanced casually at first, but this glance felt a little familiar, so he couldn't help frowning, and squatted down while talking.

"You are very powerful, so how can the power of our three families be small? Before there is too much enmity, it is better to stop here. The death of Bao Bailingzhi does not count as a loss of your prestige.

"If you still miss the bold words on the day of the Wax Festival, we will kill Cai Ze together and give you the sacrificial flag. If you want, I will also give you a copy of the method of training concubines..."

Before he finished speaking, Bai Fei's pupils shrank suddenly, and he wanted to reach out to wipe the blood on the face of the deceased on the ground, but his painful wrist indicated that he was restrained and powerless.

He knelt on the ground, bent down, and put his head next to the dead man's head, like an old dog.

Only in this way can he get the head of the deceased and wipe off the blood on the face of the deceased.

"Xi, brother Xi..."

Bai Fei is in control of everything, and the expression that you don't want to take it for you has changed into panic.

Xi Shu, who was laughing maniacally, was still mocking Ying Chengxu to his heart's content.

Hearing Bai Fei's call, Xi Shu, who was in a special state, did not hear any difference in Bai Fei's words.

When he lowered his head, he saw Bai Fei's movements and expression, and was slightly puzzled.

I don't know what Bai Fei is kneeling there for, and what he is afraid of.

"What's the matter?"

Bai Fei tremblingly straightened the dead man's head.

"This is... Nephew Fang Xian..."

Xi Shu's laughter stopped abruptly, like a quacking wild duck on a pond being hit by a stone.

puff~
The Patriarch of the Xi Family, who was still looking crazy just now, stepped out anxiously, forgetting that his feet were not free, and tripped over the iron chains on his feet and fell to the ground.

When he fell, the shackle on his neck hit the ground heavily. Although some of the impact was mitigated by some hay, it still caused Patriarch Xi's neck pain, as if he had been slashed by the back of a blunt knife.

Seeing stars in his eyes, Xi Shu, who almost fell to his death, was helped by his good friend Bai Fei to the side of the deceased.At a glance, he recognized his favorite third son, Xixi, who was interested in being the patriarch.

"Fang, Fang'er..."

The three heads were kicked away, and the hands of the skilled Xishu kept shaking above the heads of the third son, not daring to drop them.

It seemed that Xixi, who was lying on the ground, was not completely dead yet, he would only die if he touched it with this hand.

Bang~
Ying Chengxun kicked Xifang on the head, and broke Xixi's neck with skillful force, and the whole body became a corpse and separated.

Xixi's head flew out in a straight line and hit the prison wall, leaving a white turbid liquid on it, rolling down.

Xi Shu looked at the headless corpse with blood bubbling from the neck in front of him, and tremblingly murmured: "No, no, don't..."

Ying Chengxue's feet just flowed out, which can't be called a pool of blood.

He laughed and said, "This means Brother Fang is dead, his body has no vitality, his heart no longer supplies blood and his blood pressure is gone, otherwise all the blood will be on Uncle Shu's face."

Xi Shu looked at it blankly, as if he had never heard of it, still muttering no, no, Fang Er...

Ying Chengxi picked up Xishu's head from the wall and put it in front of Xishu's eyes, and grabbed Xishu's head so that the head of the Xi family stood in front of his favorite third son.

"Uncle Shu, how about my foot skills just now? The feet are on the head and neck."

Xi Shu's body trembled, but he didn't say a word.

"Don't talk? That means I didn't kick well. Then ask Uncle Shu to kick someone's head again, so that I, who is pretending to be crazy, can see my demeanor? Don't give me face? Then make a post."

Ying Chengxue grinned grimly, grabbed Xi Shu's head and bumped it against Xi's head.

Father and son.

One life and one death.

Healthy head hit dead head.

"what!"

Bits of brain matter spilled out from the gap in the dead skull and fell onto the face of the raw head. Xi Shu's body trembled and screamed, and he flinched back desperately, but was restrained by the big hand on his neck and could not move.

Whether you look at it from a distance or near it, it looks like an animal with a shackle around its neck and desperately trying to break free.

"Shuzi is vicious..."

Meng Jiakun wanted to burst into tears, shaking the shackles and screaming, cursing.

Before he could finish speaking, Ying Chengxuan was slapped firmly on the mouth.

The martial arts of these few people present are really not very deep.

I didn't even see why Ying Chengxun was pinching Xishu's head and sticking Xishu's head one second, and standing in front of Meng Jiakun with a smile and slapping him hard the next second.

Meng Jiakun fell to the ground, and the shackles on his neck caused great pain in the side of his neck, as if it was about to break, and it was difficult to stand up.

Ying Chengxun squatted down, and asked with a smile: "Uncle Jiakun is going to replace Uncle Shu, and show Chengxue, who is greedy for life and afraid of death, how to kick people's heads with flying feet?"

Only then did Meng Jiakun realize that the Great Qin Chang'an Lord in front of him had the intention of killing him, all his hatred turned into fear, and he couldn't speak.

Ying Chengxun pinched the wrinkled face of the Patriarch of the Meng family, and the pinched face quickly turned purple, and Meng Jiakun endured it so hard that he dared not cry out for pain.

Ying Chengxi increased the strength of his hands, and his old faces were bleeding.

He said with a sinister smile, "You are also afraid of death."

Sitting on the couch, Gan Luo looked gloomy, looking at Xi Shu who had escaped from Ying Chengxun's control and curled up on the ground like a big shrimp, trembling and screaming, the rabbit died and the fox was sad.

No matter how the three great families compete for power with the Gan family, it is still a struggle of interests between the families.

There is only victory and defeat, not life and death. The Gan family and the three great families are still in the same camp no matter what.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah……"

Meng Jiakun and his good friend Xi Shu screamed unconsciously together, howling for the flesh that was forcibly torn off the old face.

The three families of Meng, Bai and Xi have always been in the same spirit, and the heads of the two families of Meng and Xi screamed incessantly.

The only Patriarch of the Bai family, Bai Fei, who was not harmed, had no intention of sharing the joys and sorrows with the two old friends, and had no intention of speaking a word of justice.

In the corridor of the cell, the jailer who had already left heard the screams, and was afraid that something would happen to Ying Chengxu, so he hurried back and trotted back.

Even without the special entrustment of Ting Wei Li Si, the two positions of Ying Chengxi's Xiangbang and Guowei alone are enough to make the jailer pay more attention.

After returning, the jailer saw the situation in front of him. He who had been on the battlefield wielding a Qin sword to slash and kill for a moment forgot what Ying Chengxun asked him to do.

Meng Jiakun rolled over and screamed, Xi Shu curled up and screamed, and Bai Fei buried their heads in their knees, swollen and trembling.

If these happened on the battlefield, it would not have much impact on the jailer.

I have seen arms and legs flying around, and half of the corpse was run over by the chariot and hung in the wheels to be crushed into a meat paste. The scene in front of me is really not a tragic word.

But this is not a battlefield, it is Xianyang Prison.

Those who screamed, trembled, and dared not speak were not soldiers from various countries who might lose their lives at any time, but the heads of the three great families of Mengxi and Bai.

Although the jailer received the order from Ying Chengyu to kill the three great families, he had already been mentally prepared for it.

But when all this happened in front of him, he felt his heart stopped beating, his body lost control, and he stood there without knowing where he was, as if in a dream.

"Go to work."

A soft whisper, like Hong Zhong Da Lu, woke up the jailer.

The jailer's body was shocked, he cupped his hands and bowed his head, and said to Lord Chang'an who came to him at some time: "Wei!"

"Your Majesty will not allow it." Gan Luo said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty will not allow you to act recklessly like this. The three families of Mengxi and Bai will be wiped out. The whole family will be in panic, and the Qin State will surely be in chaos."

"That's not something you're thinking about." Ying Chengxun smiled back and said, "How about it, Luo Di, do you want to do it with me now? You don't want to go back with the three uncles."

Gan Luo walked up to Ying Chengxun, looked up slightly, and was no more than three inches away from Ying Chengxun.

He said coldly: "Calling you a brother, I really think of myself as a brother."

pop~
After being slapped on the face, Gan Luo suddenly turned his head to stare at Ying Chengxun with a look of hatred, and red marks quickly appeared on his face.

Rubbing his palms, Ying Chengxue smiled and said, "You still have time to think about it. There are more than a thousand members of Meng Xibai's family. Even killing a thousand pigs is not a matter of a moment. Before the three families are dead, I will not kill them." Three Uncles."

Gan Luo suddenly swung his palm in a sneak attack, and was eaten by Ying Cheng. He flicked his second finger and collapsed in the palm of his hand.

pop~
There were five more finger prints on the other cheek, which was not beaten.

"I don't want to kill you, don't force me."

Ying Chengxun was expressionless.

"You are forcing me. I hate your hypocrisy the most. Since you have provoked a life-and-death war, don't be hypocritical here, it's disgusting."

Gan Luo turned his head, the gaps between the five-finger marks on both faces were full of hatred.

"Fortunately, you were not the one who was king back then. If you want to kill me as soon as possible, His Majesty will be here soon."

Bang~
Ying Chengxi closed the prison door.

"You can repent at any time before I finish delivering the head."

The youngest family leader stared coldly at his younger brother leaving, rubbing his hot and painful cheeks with his hands, and kicked Bai Fei first.

The Patriarch of the Bai family erected a flail to show people above his head. If it wasn't for the shackle of the neck, he would have buried his head in his bent knees long ago.

"That Zhuzi has already left. Uncle Shi was not injured. Don't sit here and embarrass the Bai family."

Bai Fei said bitterly: "Why don't you go against Mr. Chang'an."

He didn't have any great skills in the first place, and the position of Patriarch was based on his acquaintance with Ying Chengxi.

In recent years, Meng Jiakun and Xishu have been supporting and giving advice, and the scene has the demeanor of the head of a great family.

But in his heart, Bai Fei is still that libertine who doesn't know what to do when he encounters a big event.

Gan Luo's pent-up anger exploded, he punched and kicked Bai Fei, cursing at the same time.

"If you don't fight against him, he will kill you. Since you are so stupid, why don't you let me kill the Shuzi who blamed you, and you, an idiot, have contributed to the family."

Bai Fei screamed and begged for mercy constantly after being beaten, but Gan Luo turned a deaf ear and vented his heart out.

Poor Bai Fei's neck and hands were restrained by shackles, and there were ankle chains on his feet. Facing the unimpeded Gan Luo, he couldn't even escape.

I can only learn from my old friend Xishu and curl up in a ball to reduce the area of ​​​​being beaten.

Gan Luo hit Bai Fei with a bruised nose and a swollen face. He was tired and pointed at Bai Fei's nose.

Out of breath, he said: "Phew, huh, say this kind of dejected, depressing words again. Huh~ I will kill you! The patriarch of the dignified Bai family was beaten to death. In order to balance the family's grievances, His Majesty also wants to take action against that scorpion." .”

Bai Fei couldn't help nodding, not daring to speak.

Gan Luo hated iron for being weak, and kicked Bai Fei's calf again, causing Bai Fei to let out a scream.

The screams started here, and Gan Luo over there had already walked quickly towards Xishu who started screaming.

Papapa opened his bow left and right, and he just had a few big mouths at Xishu who seemed to be demented, and he couldn't call out Xishu at all.

Gan Luo didn't stop until the slap in the eyes of the Patriarch of the Xi family was no longer just horror and fear, and the evasive look of not daring to face reality was removed from his face.

He held Xishu's head up to less than three inches in front of Xishu, and under Xishu's eyes full of hatred, he said coldly: "Although you are not the only son of Xishu, this son is the one you put the most effort into cultivating, right? Don't let him be in vain. die."

In terms of seniority, Gan Luo and the West are of the same generation.

But at this moment, Gan Luo seems to regard the West as a junior in his inner and outer words.

The strange thing is that it seems normal for Gan Luo to say this.Even Xi Shu, whose teeth were loosened by the slap, didn't think there was anything wrong.

"I want that stick to die."

Xi Shu held the head of the third son and said in hatred.

"I want that stick to die!"

Xi Shu looked up hysterically.

After a few howls, a handful of hay was forced into the mouth of Xi Shu who was going crazy again.

Regardless of Xi Shu's murderous eyes, Gan Luo covered Xi Shu's mouth and said, "That scorpion hasn't gone far, if you want to kill him to get him off the horse, just keep screaming."

Letting go, Xi Shu spat out the hay in his mouth.

His hatred became stronger, and he no longer went mad.

Meng Jiakun, who had stopped shouting since Ying Chengxi left, watched Gan Luo doing things coldly.

When he saw Gan Luo walking towards him, he said: "The heads of the three great families beat two of them, and I'm not bad for this one. Don't hit the right cheek."

On the right side of his face, there was a wound the size of a thumbnail, without skin, and the flesh and blood were exposed, which Ying Chengxun had just pulled.

"Uncle Shi is conscious, it is common sense to be weak and paralyzed that Chuzi, Luo beat Uncle Shi what to do."

"If you don't fight today, you won't have a chance in the future. After leaving Xianyang Prison, Shuzi may not be willing to accept you as his younger brother."

"Uncle Shi hated the wrong person. Luo had already reminded the three uncles what Na Zhuzi was going to do. It wasn't Luo who caused the three uncles to come to this situation."

"Hmph, who knows if you're just the two of you acting. Otherwise, why don't you have shackles and shackles, and you can move freely alone."

pop~
Gan Luo slapped Meng Jiakun on the right side of the cheek, on the part where Ying Chengxun had torn away the skin and flesh, spattering him with blood.

"Can you speak well?"

Gan Luo wiped the blood from Meng Jiakun's shirt.

"Calling you Uncle Sheng, you really regard yourself as an elder."

The flesh and blood without skin protection was hit hard, causing double the pain, but this time Meng Jiakun did not scream.

Looking at Gan Luo, he said in a deep voice, "You will pay the price, and the Gan family will pay the price. No one can treat Meng Xibai like this."

Gan Luo smiled and said: "You have no skin in the front, and I will hit the back. When that scorpion is defeated, I will wait for you three great families."

"Your Majesty will not know about killing my family members from the three great families. If it takes as little as half an hour or as long as an hour, then His Majesty will deal with that Zhuzi.

"That Zhu Zi abused his private power to kill people, and the game is already lost. Now it depends on whether His Majesty is willing to save his life. Don't worry, neither His Majesty nor us will let my nephew wait too long."

Just as Gan Luo was about to answer, there was a voice behind him, cold as a ghost.

"I want him to die." Xi Shu said indifferently, resting his forehead on the third son's head.

th.

…………

The back hall of Tingwei Mansion.

In the corner was Ting Wei's right supervisor who was tied up, his fingers were wrapped five times with a thick hemp rope, a good cloth was stuffed in his mouth, and his eyes were fixed on the case.

In the hall, Prime Minister Zuo and Li Si, who is also Ting Wei, are standing respectfully with Ting Wei, and they are also looking at the case.

Two people stand on both sides of the table.

One is white-clothed than snow, imposing and imposing, and colorful, standing straight like a sharp sword.

Apart from the paralyzed face with no expression, Juggernaut really has no shortcomings.

One is in a black eunuch robe, standing respectfully with his hands crossed in front of him, his back slightly hunched.

As a middleman, Zhao Gao, who leads the government order, always looks humble as long as the first emperor is around.

Behind the table, the first emperor, wearing a black bird embroidered crown robe, was sitting with his knees under him, flipping through the bamboo slips piled up in front of him one by one.

"Are these accusations true?" Shi Huang asked.

Li Si's heart skipped a beat, he was in a bad mood.

The first emperor's method of questioning questioned whether the evidence was true or false, and expressed dissatisfaction was true.

"Yes."

Li Si, who is both Prime Minister Zuo and Tingwei, said.

After answering the first emperor's question, he immediately added: "But there is one charge that is not true, and Si Ke is not true."

Ting Wei lowered his head, which was already lowered, and secretly complained in his heart, reflecting that he was still not steady enough.

Mingming decided to be a court lieutenant no matter what happened, and fished until he retired and returned to the fief for the elderly.

How could he be persuaded by Li Si's few words, get on the pirate ship, and now stand here to bear the coercion of the first emperor.

Tingwei Youjian is very happy, there is a carrot and a hole in the officialdom.Only when Tingwei is in charge, and the official position of Tingwei is vacant, can he be the right supervisor of Tingwei.

Li Si could tell that the First Emperor's tone was kind, and so could Tingwei Youjian.

"Whether it's true or not."

The First Emperor waved his sleeves and swept all the bamboo slips on the table to the ground.

"That's all for now, let me go."

Your Majesty is not in the mood to listen to my explanation. Your Majesty has already made a decision in his heart.

Li Si sighed inwardly.

"only."

tuk tuk tuk
The jailer carrying Ying Chengxi's order knocked on the back hall door and went straight to Li Si, who couldn't stop coughing.

Tingwei's mansion is usually the largest in Tingwei's mansion, and the jailers are used to going straight to Li Si these few days, but today is an unusual day.

"What to do."

Seeing the guards hurrying towards Li Si, the First Emperor squinted his eyes and asked aloud.

Only then did the jailer see Emperor Shi Huang, bowed his head hastily, and said his respects to His Majesty first.

Then he answered truthfully: "Lord Chang'an has an order. He wants Lord Tingwei to kill Lord Meng, Lord Xi, and Lord Bai's parents and children first."

Shi Huang's eyes flashed with cold electricity.

"It turns out that all the murders were done by that Zhu Zi's word."

Everyone in the venue felt their hearts sink, being overwhelmed by the power of the First Emperor.

Li Si, who was stared at by the first emperor, was sweating profusely.

Emperor Shi Huang was very angry.

That Zhuzi doesn't know how many members of Meng Xibai's family are officials in Qin State, and you, Li Si, the prime minister, don't you know?

To the death of the three families of Mengxi and Bai, it is impossible for those officials to rebel—junwei, county lieutenant, these military positions require military merit, and most of the nobles of the family are unwilling to go to the battlefield.

But what about fleeing?The family has been bloodbathed, and they will never wait to be killed.

It is not a serious problem for these people to escape. When the First Emperor destroyed the Six Kingdoms, he didn't even clean up the nobles of the Six Kingdoms, so he didn't care about it at all.

What Emperor Shihuang cared about was how to deal with the large number of official positions that became vacant after these people fled. Once Emperor Shihuang could not quickly find so many suitable officials.

At that time, there will be a backlog of government orders in various places, and chaos will inevitably arise over time.

 A [-]-word chapter in two days, counting as an extra chapter!
  
 
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