Ying Fusu's originally fast pace stopped instantly, and his feet seemed to be wearing a thousand pounds of shackles, and it was difficult to move half a step further.

Before Meng Tian could walk far away, when he heard Ying Fusu's call, he remembered the little guy who was lying in his arms more than ten years ago.

Meng Tian, ​​who had already planned to ignore Ying Fusu, couldn't help but stop and turn around.

This time, the new generation of young generals of the Qin Dynasty were furious.

The eunuchs and palace maids in Dazheng Palace stood in a row and intercepted Ying Fusu, in his eyes, only four words - committing rebellion!

Canglang~

He pulled out the sword from his waist, without saying a word, and there was no need to say it.

He rushed back to Dazheng Palace with a pace that was ten times faster than before, holding the sword in a slanted manner.

Those who commit crimes will kill them!

The palace maids facing the palace gate of the Dazheng Palace were like cattle and sheep locked by lions on the grassland, and they all felt trembling.

After lying on the battlefield for more than ten years, the murderous aura of the outstanding generals of the Qin Dynasty who killed enemies and killed countless generals washed them.

They turned their heads and saw Meng Tian, ​​who had been knocked out of the dead in countless times, was coming towards them with a sword.

They didn't know what to say or do, and their minds were blank.

A general of the Qin military was venting his murderous intent.

How could these eunuchs and palace maids who would not be scolded if they made mistakes in the Dazheng Palace?

It was almost time for a bloody eucalyptus to happen in Dazheng Palace.

When ~

The two men who were waiting in front of the gate of Dazheng Palace crossed their faces and stopped Meng Tian.

They were all Qin soldiers fighting on the battlefield. They were not like eunuchs and palace maids in the palace, so scared by Meng Tian that they could not speak or move their legs.

"Stop!" the two men shouted sternly.

Hurry~

Step by step ~

As the men and officials near Dazheng Palace ran, their stomachs sounded and their footsteps were neat.

They held war swords and surrounded Meng Tian in the center, and everyone was ready for battle.

If Meng Tian just rushed into the Dazheng Palace with his sword, the team of men guarding outside the Dazheng Palace could all die.

"ah!"

"Help!"

"The eldest son!"

Meng Tian was stopped, and the eunuchs and palace maids reacted. They were noisy and scattered, like a group of ducks swimming on the water being smashed away by a stone.

As soon as they dispersed, Ying Fusu saw Meng Tian, ​​who was raging in murderous aura and was about to break into the palace to kill people.

"Meng Tian, ​​what are you going to do!"

"He dares to stop the eldest son, and Tian wants to kill him!"

"It's not their fault. Fusuruo took a step forward from the Great Zheng Palace, and their lives were not guaranteed. Even the ants were cherishing their lives. What's wrong with doing this to survive?"

After hearing this sentence, Meng Tian’s murderous intent became even stronger, which was even more intense than when he saw these eunuchs and palace maids stop Ying Fusu just now.

"Long! Master! Son!"

Meng Tian bit her steel teeth, and blood oozed out of her gums.

He held the sword hard, and if the hilt could make a sound, there would be a whine at this moment.

He didn't know what he could say to this little guy back then.

Can a minister imprison the lord for his own life?

Can soldiers not execute the orders that must be dying?

Meng Tian looked at Ying Fusu, and he and Ying Fusu were actually very close.

The two of them stood outside the Dazheng Palace and within the Dazheng Palace, just one step away.

But Meng Tian felt that this step was a natural barrier.

Boy, don’t blame me. Tian is not alone, there is the Meng family behind Tian.

Meng Tian's anger diminished, and the murderous intent and murderous aura on her body was no longer vented.

He looked at Ying Fusu with a steady look, and his eyes made Ying Fusu a little unfamiliar.

Meng Tian bowed to Ying Fusu with a respectful attitude and said, "Take a goodbye, Mr. Meng Tian said goodbye."

Too formal...

Ying Fusu was confused.

This eldest son of Qin, who was committed to restoring the Zhou rituals and restraining himself to restore the rituals, had this kind of thought about formal etiquette for the first time.

At this moment, he remembered the words of his uncle Ying Chengqiu - those who are close to each other do not need cumbersome etiquette.

But the habits developed over the past decade will not be changed by momentary thoughts.

Before Ying Fusu's thoughts could be noticed, his body had already made a gesture of returning the gift.

"Precaution, General."

"Meng Tian thanks the eldest son for his concern."

Canglang~

Return the sword to the sheath.

Meng Tian turned around and left.

Ying Fusu maintained a polite posture and looked at Meng Tian's back with a gaze, hoping that Meng Tian could turn around and say anything to him, whatever he wanted.

But, no.

"Young Master, you have just been hit by a wooden bench. Can you come to the duty again after recovering from your injuries?" An eunuch came forward, his feet were closed together, and his posture was standard, and he said respectfully and naturally.

Ying Fusu turned around and looked at him steadily without saying a word.

After a while, the eunuch was already waiting a little impatiently.

"Can."

"Thank you, my eldest son."

The eunuch thanked him.

It's really slow.

The eunuch thought.

The eunuch covered his stomach and walked out of the Dazheng Palace and walked out of the palace gate.

Ying Fusu stared at the eunuch's back and said, "Why didn't you speak just now?"

The eunuch turned around, bowed in a standard posture and said, "Mr. Meng is here, I dare not."

"Why dare you speak now?"

"Only the eldest son is virtuous."

"Go."

"only."

Ying Fusu thought about the attitudes of eunuchs, Wang Wan and Wei Zhuo towards him, and compared them with Ying Zheng, Ying Chengqi, and Meng Tian towards him, his expression was dazed.

"I practice the Zhou rituals. Those who dislike me talk about my virtues, and those who cherish me talk about my pedanticism. Where is righteousness, even if millions of people, I will go. Is the righteousness that the closest ones unanimously opposed to is really righteousness?"

In the Dazheng Palace, there were many eunuchs and palace maids.

There was an elderly eunuch who was just assigned to the Dazheng Palace yesterday, very close to Ying Fusu, and he heard all Ying Fusu's words.

At night.

In the house where the elderly eunuch lived, a black dove soared, with its wings flapping, and flapping into the night sky.

Yongdi.

Outside the Qinian Palace.

The mountains here are not steep, the roads are not dangerous, the water is not turbulent, and the forests are not wild.

The river valley is lush with vegetation and streams, and the valley wind sways the mountains, wild plants and trees, just like the beauties whispering.

A large felt was spread out on the grass and arranged neatly, and a beautiful little maid snuggled up to a noble woman with sharp eyebrows.

The noble woman had long hair scattered and white gauze, and her every move was graceful.

She held the wine jar, aiming the mouth of the jar at her not big, but it opened to the largest apricot mouth and drank the famous Zhao State Hu wine.
To be continued...