Before the team of five people in the open and more than 20 people in the dark reached Zhangtai Palace, Queen Afang got off the line halfway and returned to the palace.

As soon as the queen left, Ying Chengyu stopped chirping and started embarrassment to the First Emperor Ying Zheng.

"...the matter of enfeoffment?"

"Um?"

"Wang Jian doesn't like fighting. I don't want to force others to do what they want."

"snort!"

"Is there anything else? Is that about book burning? You don't agree with book burning?"

You asked knowingly, if I agreed, wouldn't you have told me earlier?

Ying Chengyu has squinted eyes and white eyes.

"The advantages of this outweigh the disadvantages. It can at least speed up the unification of Qin for three years. Why not?"

"snort!"

What a fart you are!

The blue veins on the forehead of the First Emperor were pulsing. He coaxed his own princes and princesses in such a way that they had never done before.

"Gane!"

Ge Nie touched the hilt of the sword with his eyes slightly raised, waiting for the First Emperor's order.

Ying Chengyu was full of vigilance, and his whole body was as tight as a spring, ready to launch at any time.

“I’ll smash this bastard’s stinky face into pieces!”

Zhangtai Palace.

Ying Fusu, who was sitting and waiting, motionless as a mountain, was startled when the palace door was violently broken open.

He grabbed a long stack of bamboo slips from the emperor's bookcase, stared at the figure at the palace door with great vigilance, and screamed at the top of his lungs.

"Catch the assassin!"

"What the hell! Nai Gong is your uncle! Genie, are you really kidding me? Hey, if you keep mumbling, believe it or not, I will kidnap your daughter to my house to play lolita and raise her up!"

The sword light became more powerful, turning into a bright silver-white luminous body under the bright candlelight. The reflected sword light had no time to stay in people's sight for a moment, and it had already taken away the piece of cloth under Ying Cheng's crotch.

, made an artistic cut for Ying Chengyu.

Huh~

Gai Nie sheathed his sword and glanced at it.

"Oh."

Walk out of Zhangtai and guard in front of the palace gate.

Ying Chengqiu felt melancholy at the moment, and even more melancholy in his lower body.

I just saw my eldest nephew walking the bird before, and now he is walking the bird myself.

The embarrassment soon turned into anger. Yingcheng jumped to his feet and yelled: "Don't run! What a fart! You are bigger than me! Do you want Nai Gong to show you Lao Du's peerless Kung Fu?"

!”

Ying Fusu hurriedly took off his new plain white robe and wrapped it around his waist for Ying Chengyu.

Ying Chengyu didn't appreciate it.

"What are you doing!"

"Indecent..."

"Pedantry! Corrupt Confucianism! You are still too deeply influenced by Confucian etiquette. You don't understand the beauty of nature. Taoism has a saying..."

Yingcheng, Balabala, lectured and admonished non-stop.

Ying Fusu:......

After a while, the candle base in the main hall of Zhangtai Palace was refilled with lamp oil mixed with ambergris.

A table was placed between the First Emperor and Ying Chengxi, with bamboo slips and writing brushes placed on the table.

The First Emperor had already changed into a black Xuanyi imperial robe, with a calm expression on his face. He stared at the plain white clothes around the waist of Ying Chengyu across from him. He suppressed a smile and said softly: "Aren't you going to change your clothes for this discussion?"

"No need, I just like this, it's cool!"

Ying Cheng frowned and refused.

"Hurry up and finish the discussion and go to bed early. You have to wait for Fusu. We would have finished it last time without waiting for him."

The light smoke of birds exuded a faint fragrance. Ying Fusu knelt down behind Ying Chengyu, his head lowered and his expression invisible.

"You wanted to wait for this traitor, but you blamed me for this."

The First Emperor was dissatisfied. Seeing Ying Fusu kneeling behind his younger brother, he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

Why are you kneeling behind that Zhuzi? You should be kneeling behind me...

"Fusu thanks his father for cultivating him. From today on, Fusu will never let his father down again."

Ying Fusu raised his head, raised his arms and made a ring with the sleeves of his white shirt, g.

The First Emperor's eyes flickered, and for the first time since entering Zhangtai Palace, he laid his eyes on Ying Fusu and said softly, "Hmm."

If the Zhangtai Palace had not been emptied at this moment, there would be only three people, Ying Fusu, Ying Chengyu, and the First Emperor. With Ying Chengyu's martial arts skills, none of them would be able to hear this soft "hmm".

"Speak louder, you haven't eaten!" Ying Chengyu was dissatisfied.

"Fusu thanks my father for cultivating him! From today on! Fusu will never let his father down again!" Ying Fusu was so angry that he shouted at the top of his lungs, and his voice echoed back and forth in Zhangtai Palace.

"What the hell, am I talking about you? I'm talking about you!"

Ying Chengyu first scolded Ying Fusu and then the First Emperor.

"Speak louder, you haven't eaten yet, why are you pretending to be reserved?"

The First Emperor was yelled at so mercilessly by Ying Chengyu in front of his eldest son, and he pulled out the Qin King Sword.

He threw away the scabbard of King Qin's sword, and then slapped King Qin's sword heavily on the table.

"On Tao."

"oh……"

Ying Chengyu responded honestly. He was not afraid of anything else. He simply didn't want to walk around or idle around.

The First Emperor looked unhappily at his eldest son, who was scolded by Ying Cheng, and pointed to his left rear position at Ying Fusu.

"Sit here."

"oh……"

Ying Fusu imitated Ying Chengyu's honest manner and nodded in response, and quickly and carefully moved over.

Outside the gate of Zhangtai Palace, Gai Nie plucked his ears, looked at the gate with dissatisfaction, and turned to look at Zhao Gao, who was standing upright.

"Is there something to eat?"

Zhao Gao responded, ignored him, and said nothing.

"Your Majesty wants Nie to ask."

Zhao Gao raised his head suspiciously and took out a lotus leaf package from his clothes.

Your Majesty would ask this god of plague to ask this question? This god of plague should not have the guts to falsely convey the imperial edict...

Gai Nie took it coldly and weighed it twice.

"That's it?"

Zhao Gao gasped for breath for a while, and then he took out a lotus leaf parcel.

Gai Nie took it again, and his sword eyes shot back and forth on Zhao Gao, looking at where else he could hide food.

"No more?"

"What on earth are you going to do, you god of plague! Are you really saying what your Majesty said?"

Zhao Gao couldn't hold back his anger, so he lowered his voice and shouted filial piety in a low voice.

As he spoke, he handed the last two lotus leaf packages on his body to Gai Nie.

Take a gorgeous blue and white porcelain wine pot without a spout.

This licking dog still has wine on him!

This was an unexpected surprise for Gai Nie. Gai Nie received a total of four lotus leaf parcels and a pot of wine without a spout.

"I'm hungry, just keep an eye on it."

Today is the banquet. Although both Gai Nie and Zhao Gao are ministers, they are qualified to attend the banquet.

However, they had been protecting the First Emperor as personal bodyguards, but the banquet at Xuanniiao Hall was in vain.

By now, Gai Nie's belly is empty, and the temple of the five internal organs has long been in bloom.
To be continued...