Chapter Eighteen (1/2)
"No gift!"
Ying Zheng looked at the Confucian scholars, and a look of satisfaction flashed in his eyes. It’s true that he is not anxious, not anxious, not dry, not arrogant! He is a little striking!
When the famous disciples on the other side saw that the Confucian children were in the limelight, the passionate energy in their hearts couldn't help but surge into their hearts.
"No thought is the basis, one thought is the meaning, two thoughts are the virtue, and three thoughts are the method."
The children of famous families were wearing mysterious clothes, and their voices resounded throughout the sky.
"good!"
Ying Zhengluo's eyes were full of admiration when the two families were children.
Wei Liao didn't speak, but his straight back was as majestic as a child of a Confucian scholar. Yes, that year, he also entered the officialdom with such passion!
Li Si looked at the energetic children of the two families and pursed his bitter lips. It turned out that he had arranged all of this.
"Look at it carefully. These are the men of the Qin Dynasty who are always arrogant and prosperous! But don't be disdainful. If it were ten years ago, they were also standing in your position and the pride of heaven! They are also rare talents from all families and tribes! Ten years are fleeting, and it is hard to guarantee that you will not be like this in ten years!"
Ying Zheng's face was very calm and his words were dull, but it made everyone feel a lot of pressure.
The ministers were silent, not sure whether they were embarrassed or somehow, looking at the two families in dismay, without saying a word.
The two families whose faces were full of vitality just now were all thinking about thought.
"Wei Liao!"
"I'm here!"
Ying Zheng pointed to the Confucian and famous children who were in deep thought. He said earnestly: "I will leave the future of the Qin Dynasty to you."
"Yes, your Majesty!"
Wei Liao bowed and felt a stern heart. He couldn't help but think to himself: "What does Your Majesty mean? Could it be..."
"Xiao Ningzi, put these people in the Heavenly Prison first! Wei Liao will take over later!"
"Yes, your Majesty."
Xiao Ningzi, who was standing at Ying Zheng's hand, walked down and took down a group of officials. No one complained about the wrongdoing. After all, they have been an official for many years, and in front of "outsiders", they also have their own arrogance!
Maybe this is the only and ridiculous character of the Qin officials!
Zhao Ping stood among the ministers who were nearly one-fifth of the fewer, secretly glad, but was extremely frightened. Chen Xu was taken away and left without even struggling for a moment.
The admiral of a county who brags with him every day was taken away!
That heaven is the first, he is the second. He is domineering and cautious in his work, and said that there is someone behind him, one of the six paths, who is also taken away.
.........
After a storm, it was almost evening and I went down to the court.
Zhao Ping didn't know how he got home, but only knew that when he woke up the next day, his wife hugged him and cried for a day.
I don’t know how many years later, I sighed and burst into tears. After more than fifty years as an official, he was not demoted to build the Great Wall. This is how much virtue he accumulated in his previous life!
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Xiao Ningzi, who was following Ying Zheng, looked at Ying Zheng with a very hot look. The emperor who looked down on the world was back.
A few years ago, Ying Zheng was seriously ill and in order to survive, it led to the chaos in Xianyang three years ago and rumors were everywhere. In the past year, Ying Huo guarded his heart, a meteorite fell to the ground, and the prophecy of Zulong's death suddenly appeared, and Ying Zheng fell into the final madness.
Others may not be very clear about it, but Xiao Ningzi knows some secrets.
The construction of Qin Shihuang Mausoleum far away in Mount Li is already terrifying! This year, it has become even more intense! It is shocking.
Maybe Ying Zheng felt something...
And all this has passed. Last night, a secret order from Ying Zheng made him lose his mind for a long time.
"Xiao Ningzi, I ordered Gong Shuo to stop all the actions of building the imperial tomb. First set the imperial tomb as a forbidden area, and then escort all the people to Lincheng to Meng Tian! Let him lead Gong Shuo's men back and find Wei Liao to ask for the Mo family's children captured from Sanchuan last time. Wait for my oral instructions!"
"Yes, your Majesty!"
Until he was bedtime, Xiao Ningzi was completely confused. The construction of the Great Qin Emperor Mausoleum, which had been built for ten years, was suspended!
The Golden-Swallowing Imperial Tomb, which had spent a lot of energy on the Qin Dynasty, stopped!
At that moment, Xiao Ningzi knew that Daqin was saved!
As expected, today's court meeting made Xiao Ningzi feel even more admiring! Your father may not be your father, but Ying Zheng is still the Ying Zheng who looks down on the world!
"Xiao Ningzi?"
"Well, ah, here, your majesty!"
Ying Zheng turned his head and glanced at Xiao Ningzi who was panicked. He couldn't help but feel funny. He doesn't eat people, are he so afraid of him?
But I don’t know that in Xiao Ningzi’s heart, Ying Zheng is more than just cannibalizing people. It’s not right, he is a god-like character!
It’s not right, he is the god of the Qin Dynasty. Ying Zheng will never die for a day, and the Qin Dynasty will be worry-free forever!
"It's spring?"
Ying Zheng's meaningful gaze was a little below Xiao Ningzi's abdomen.
The eyes seemed to be saying, can you do it?
Xiao Ningzi blushed and said hurriedly: "Your Majesty, where are we going now?"
"Where are you going? Besides going to eat, where are you going?"
Ying Zheng raised his eyebrows, glanced at Xiao Ningzi with a fool-like look, and said softly.
Looking at Xiao Ningzi who stopped talking, Ying Zheng couldn't help but sigh: "Young, it's so good!"
Although the palace is full of guards, it is very strict, and when you walk a few steps, you will have a guard in front of you. Many people return, but it is silent.
Had supper.
Ying Zheng started wandering around the palace again. He never realized that the palace at night was like this. He couldn't help but exude a vicissitudes of life. It was also, since many years ago, he had never left the palace at night.
"Your Majesty, where are you going to rest tonight? I'm so ready for someone."
Xiao Ningzi followed Ying Zheng, and his heart was extremely desolate. He was a little bit short of that. Fortunately, he remembered it. If he forgot to ask, if he would make an ugly lady later, his life would be lost!
It’s not the kind of fooling around, but Ying Zheng left, and the lady who was sleeping, which was not bullshit. You know, Ying Zheng hasn’t favored any lady for half a year.
I should have a good time when I was at Zheng Rou last night. People in the palace are used to it, but Ying Zheng also has a certain degree. Although he prefers three points on weekdays, he still has the same effect on rain and dew.
"Stay? Let's talk about it later."
"oh."
Xiao Ningzi embarrassed her face. It's over, there's nothing I can do, it's cold. I feel that my life has reached its end. Ying Zheng doesn't play tricks, okay. You are His Majesty, you have the final say, Xiao Ningzi thought to himself.
After walking around for a while, Xiao Ningzi felt that the lower half was no longer his.
"Let's be here tonight!"
A complex look appeared in Ying Zheng's eyes.
Lianli Palace.
Just because the cypress trees in the palace are quite strange, it is strange that there are those who live together with branches, those who live with their legs open, and those who live with their bodies twisted and spin.
Those who open the door to welcome guests are a cypress, which is originally two trees. When they grow up, they embrace each other and get together, so it is called cypress.
Maybe that's the case!
Chapter completed!