Daqin: I Want to Be a Powerful Minister, but the First Emperor Actually Passed The Throne to Me

Chapter 64 I behead the prince Hai and apologize to the emperor! (6)

Qin Shihuang raised his head, and in his cold eyes, a murderous aura penetrated Hu Hai.

Hu Hai fixed his eyes and shivered all over!

The father's eyes were too terrifying, and there was a murderous intent in his eyes.

"Royal Father—" Hu Hai knelt under the ninth steps and cried.

"Shut up!" Qin Shihuang shouted indifferently, his majestic voice echoing throughout the Qilin Hall!

Hu Hai was so frightened that his heart trembled, and his back was already wet with sweat.

The beads of sweat on his forehead fell to the ground, ticking.

With the sound of his father's footsteps walking down the ninth floor steps, Hu Hai didn't dare to lift his head, and his breathing became short.

"You bastard! How could you be qualified to humiliate our emperor?" Qin Shihuang stretched out his palm and slapped Hu Hai's mouth directly.

The large dragon robe raised a strong wind and slapped Hu Hai's face heavily.

puff~

Hu Hai tilted his head, and a smear of blood was thrown out along with a tiger tooth.

Qin Shihuang's large black dragon robe slapped Hu Hai to the ground, and Hu Hai's face was pressed to the ground, and he saw his bloody tiger teeth with his own eyes.

"Father, spare your life, my son doesn't dare!" Hu Hai didn't say a word, he got up again in panic, and knelt down in front of Qin Shihuang again.

Qin Shihuang continued to take a step towards Hu Hai, stretched out his right hand again, and his palm fell heavily from the air.

Snapped!

This palm was slapped crookedly and hit Hu Hai's nose.

Hu Hai's nose immediately shot a smear of blood, and the powerful force directly broke the bridge of Hu Hai's nose, swollen into a pig's nose.

"How dare you threaten to create the emperor's ancestral tomb, and are you right to be the first emperor?

Qin Shihuang's angry voice hit Hu Hai's heart.

Hu Hai was lying on the ground in despair, not daring to move.

I cried with grievances in my heart, what does this have to do with the ancestors of all dynasties!

Looking at his father's foot on his neck, Hu Hai, who was about to die, begged for mercy: "Father, don't beat your son, if you beat him again, you will die!"

Hearing this, Qin Shi Huang kicked Hu Hai away.

Afterwards, Qin Shihuang said with cold eyes: "I already know who is the mastermind of Fusu's death, but how to deal with you, I will personally leave it to the emperor to decide."

When Hu Hai heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief just now.

boom!

There was a roar in the brain, as if a thunderstorm exploded in the ears of 917.

He looked up and saw the black eagle kneeling on the ground behind Qin Shi Huang.

Black Eagle is subordinate to Xuanwuwei, although he is loyal to Hu Hai, he can kill anyone other than the Daqin imperial family for Hu Hai.

But the only thing Xuanwuwei will not do is to deceive His Majesty!

Seeing this, Hu Hai's brain suddenly went blank, and his pupils stared round!

Looking at the father and emperor in front of him, Hu Hai seems to have seen his own death!

Thinking that his father would never forgive him, Hu Hai closed his eyes and fainted instantly.

"Let me carry this bastard and follow me to the Emperor's Mansion. 35 Qin Shihuang said solemnly.

"Here." Yin Xu nodded and said solemnly.

As Qin Shihuang walked out of the palace, Yin Xu turned his head, stared at Black Eagle, threw a dagger to Black Eagle, and said, "Do it yourself."

Hei Ying let out a long sigh and whispered: "From the time Hu Hai shot Fusu, I knew that His Majesty would never forgive me. Fortunately, my Black Ying never betrayed His Majesty!"

After speaking, the black eagle directly wiped his neck with the dagger.

Black Eagle's body fell down, and it was corroded by the poison in an instant, and the whole body was pitch black.

Behind the black eagle, the five hundred Qin Xuanwu guards also did not say a word, and directly took out the dagger equipped by the Xuanwu guard.

Collective suicide in the Kirin Hall.

The wind from outside the palace gently blew in, and the rich bloody aura wafted out from the palace, filling the entire Xianyang Palace.

Liss House.

In front of Li Si, more than a dozen sons knelt in a row, each with a naked back and thorns tied to his back.

"Who of you broke the incense of the boss? Who? Stand up for me!"

However, no matter how Li Si questioned, none of the dozen or so sons answered.

Behind Li Si, the eldest son cried and cried in pain: "Dad! The child is not filial, and I can't inherit the incense for you!

"Shut up! 39 Li Si shouted loudly.

The eldest son immediately shut his mouth obediently, and Li Si yelled at him, "Climb over!

Li Si's eldest son really crawled over like a dog, and Li Si shouted, "Please point out to Dad, who castrated you?

Li Si's eldest son glanced at the dozen brothers one by one.

In the end, he shook his head helplessly and said aggrieved: "Dad, at that time, the boy was covered with a pocket, and he was knocked unconscious (bjaj) with a stick. When he woke up, he found that he could not inherit the incense of the Li family, and nothing. I do not know!""

"Trash!" Li Si kicked the boss away with one kick, then shook his head and said, "It's all a bunch of trash! 35

At this moment, a Qin soldier rushed in in a panic, knelt in front of Li Si, and said solemnly: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty's son Fusu was killed in the Emperor's Palace, and Your Majesty personally led the army towards the Emperor's Palace. 95

Hearing this, Li Si's eyes narrowed, and his angry face showed a hint of joy.

"Okay! I never imagined that the imperial master Zhao Yu would also have today! Prepare a car for this old man!" Li Si said solemnly.

"Here!" Qin Zun replied in a deep voice.

Soon a carriage stopped outside Li Si's mansion.

Li Si rode in the carriage and headed for the Imperial Master's Mansion.

Similar scenes were staged throughout Xianyang City.

Emperor's House.

Zhao Yu returned to the Emperor's Mansion and found that there was an inexplicable dignified atmosphere in the air.

There are still traces of battle on the ground, but it seems to have been cleaned once, and all the corpses have been carried away.

The entire emperor's mansion was empty.

"Could it be that while I was gone, there was another fight in my mansion?"

Zhao Yu pondered while walking.

At this moment, the voice of thousands of troops came from outside the door.

Zhao Yu was full of doubts, and immediately became alert.

He followed the mansion gate and looked over, and thousands of Xuanwu guards rushed into the emperor's mansion first.

Then tens of thousands of Daqin elite soldiers poured in.

The water around the entire Emperor Shifu is blocked!

Then Zhao Yu saw that Qin Shihuang was holding the bruised-nose, swollen-faced son in one hand, followed by Yinxu and the civil and military officials of the court, walking towards him.

Zhao Yu wondered in his heart, why did Lao Zhao come to him with all the civil and military officials and a bear child at this time?

Afterwards, Zhao Yu looked directly at the son in Lao Zhao's hand, and recalled it carefully.

Suddenly, Zhao Yu's heart trembled!

Isn't this f*ck the bear boy who got slapped by himself?

Could he be His Majesty's Dragon Son, Eighteen Son Hu Hai?

Sure enough, the next second I heard Qin Shihuang shake the bear boy in his hand and shouted: "Hu Hai, wake up!

Hearing this, Zhao Yu was shocked.

Some felt guilty, after all, it was just a slap in the face of Hu Hai!

And Hu Hai is the dragon son of the royal family, and he hurts the dignity of the royal family.

"Old Zhao shouldn't be so stingy, right?" Zhao Yu was inexplicably nervous.

Behind him, Chunyu Yue was crying with red and swollen eyes, looking at everything in the Emperor's Mansion, and finally staring at Zhao Yu with red and swollen eyes.

Zhao Yu was stunned, bowed slightly to Qin Shi Huang, and said, "Meet Your Majesty."

Qin Shihuang's face was rare and tender, and at the same time he said with guilt: "Emperor, you don't need to be too polite.

Afterwards, Qin Shihuang glared at Hu Hai, who had woken up, and exclaimed, "Kneel down to the emperor!

Without saying a word, Hu Hai knelt directly in front of Zhao Yu.

When Zhao Yu saw it, this f*ck Lao Zhao really made Hu Hai kneel down for him.

Behind him is the Manchu civil and military!

This f*ck royal face is gone!

Moreover, in fact, what Hu Hai committed was not a big deal, Zhao Yu stepped forward and persuaded: "Your Majesty, it's fine for Wei Chen to see, after all, the auspicious matter has passed for a long time.

And behind Qin Shi Huang, other civil and military ministers, their hearts were suddenly shocked, setting off a huge wave!

There was a huge wave in Li Si's heart. He sighed, but he didn't expect that His Majesty would ask Long Zi to kneel before Zhao Yu!

This f*ck royal dragon son never kneels only the royal elders!

There is no such thing as kneeling outside the royal family!

But His Majesty actually asked Hu Hai to kneel down to Zhao Yu!

This is not the same as the script in my head!

Shouldn't His Majesty come to hold Zhao Yu accountable because of Fusu's death, and finally search Zhao Yu's house?

Why is it that Qin Shihuang accompanies Zhao Yu instead?

While Li Si was full of doubts, he stared straight at Zhao Yu.

Chunyuyue was also stunned. His apprentice, Young Master Fusu, was most likely the next emperor of Daqin, Fusu, who died.

This is not only a great loss for Confucianism, but also makes Chunyu Yue heartbroken.

After all, the two have had a master-disciple relationship for so many years.

He originally thought that His Majesty came to ask Zhao Yu for an explanation.

Unexpectedly, His Majesty asked Hu Hai to apologize to Zhao Yu.

Chunyu Yue couldn't understand why, didn't His Majesty even pay attention to the life and death of the prince?

Meng Yi and Wang Jian looked a little shocked.

They had long known that Zhao Yu held an extraordinary position in Qin Shi Huang's heart.

But I didn't expect it to be so important!

Let the prince kneel down and apologize directly!

And Hu Hai was beaten so badly!

As for Wang Ben, Li Xin, Feng Qujie, Gao Teng, and other ministers of civil and military affairs, at this moment, all thoughts are full of reverie.

Full of shock and doubt without exception!

Qin Shihuang looked at Zhao Yu, looked at Zhao Yu's somewhat guilty expression, but felt even more guilty in his heart.

"Yu'er, as our best dragon son, you have suffered over the years." Qin Shihuang's heart was full of guilt, and his eyes seemed to be rippling by the wind.

After a pause, Qin Shihuang said solemnly: "Emperor, I am not here today for this, but for another reason."5

Hearing this, Zhao Yu was puzzled.

All the civil and military officials behind Qin Shi Huang took a deep breath, and their heads were full of question marks.

Qin Shihuang looked at Zhao Yu, sighed, and said, "It is because I have no way to discipline, and the three hundred servants in your house were all killed by the royal guards ordered by Hu Hai, and my dragon son Fusu was also Hu Hai. If you were killed, then Hu Hai still framed you in front of me.

As soon as the voice fell, Zhao Yu was full of shock!

Zhao Yu stared at Hu Hai, and his heart was instantly filled with anger and killing!

Just now I thought Hu Hai was terrifying, but now I feel that Hu Hai is more than guilty!

Looking at Hu Hai, Zhao Yu's eyes were full of murderous intent!

If Qin Shihuang hadn't been at the scene, Zhao Yu would have killed Hu Hai with a single palm of his hand, and found a place in the wild to be buried.

Behind Qin Shihuang, the civil and military ministers were even more shocked when they heard this!

It turns out that all the tragedies in the Imperial Master's Mansion were caused by Hu Hai, and even Fusu was killed by Hu Hai!

At this moment, the civil and military ministers all took a deep breath in their hearts.

They looked at Hu Hai with sympathy and surprise, and their eyes were full of sighs.

Judging from His Majesty's character, Hu Hai must die!

But after thinking about it, they thought that of His Majesty's eighteen dragon sons, only Fusu and Hu Hai could barely be used. If Fusu died, if Hu Hai died again, who would inherit His Majesty's great lineage?

At this moment, all the ministers admired Hu Hai's methods and courage.

This is gambling with your own life!

I bet your majesty won't kill him!

Zhao Yu let out a long sigh and glared at Hu Hai, making Hu Hai shrink his neck in fright.

If it were anyone else, Zhao Yu would have already done it.

However, it was Qin Shihuang's son, Zhao Yu could only put away this thought and dismissed the idea of ​​killing Hu Hai.

And Qin Shihuang saw the helplessness in Zhao Yu's heart, and already had the answer in his heart.

Qin Shihuang waved his imperial robe, his eyes showed a look of determination, and said solemnly to Zhao Yu: "I would like to cut off the head of the emperor and apologize to the emperor! 99

The voice fell, and Hu Hai, who was kneeling on the ground, suddenly went crazy.

He was trembling with fright, unable to get up, the bead of sweat on his forehead fell on Qin Shi Huang's black dragon emperor's robe, and a painful begging sound came out of his mouth.

"Father, I beg your father's mercy—"

Before Hu Hai finished speaking, Qin Shi Huang suddenly pulled out the Lulu Sword of the Son of Heaven in his hand!

The long sword pierced, as if piercing the sky, and a sword fell.

A sword slashed from Hu Hai's neck, without a trace of sloppiness.

The long sword fell from Hu Hai's neck without any hindrance, and Hu Hai's head rolled all the way to Zhao Yu's feet.

Rao Shi Zhao Yu was taken aback. Although he didn't see the slightest change on the surface, his heart was full of shock.

Qin Shihuang gently lifted Hu Hai's head by his hair, picked it up, held it in the air, and said solemnly to Zhao Yu: "I have cut off the head of the prince Xuan, I wonder if the anger in the emperor's teacher's heart has subsided?35

"It's gone! It's gone!" Zhao Yu replied quickly.

After all, Lao Zhao is a ruthless man who even killed his own son!

Zhao Yu didn't want to make any more demands.

Moreover, Lao Zhao's operation of beheading his own son to apologize to himself made his scalp numb!

The civil and military ministers behind them are like a thunderbolt blasted above their heads!

The brain instantly became blank.

It took a while to recover, and they looked at Zhao Yu in disbelief.

The ministers swallowed a mouthful of dry saliva, their Adam's apple throbbing!

Heart full of shock!

In order to apologize to Zhao Yu, His Majesty killed his own dragon son?

Moreover, he is also the eighteen sons that His Majesty usually dotes on the most!

In an instant, the military officials of Chaozhong only felt that his body was like a wooden stake, and it no longer belonged to him.

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