Chapter 300 Ying Zheng: But, I refuse! [Please subscribe]

Author: Wang Shushu

Chapter 300 Ying Zheng: But, I refuse! [Please subscribe]

The sunlight illuminated the old palace in Yongcheng. The ministers came to the ancestral temple by horses or walking, and arranged in two rows.

When it was just around the corner of Mao, a worn-out ox cart drove from a distance with a clang. A gray-haired old man was sitting on the car.

I saw him wearing a big red auspicious robe with a solemn expression. He went outside the ancestral temple and looked around and looked at the ministers and the children of the royal family without saying a word.

Ying Teng quickly stepped forward and bowed, "Ying Qinzong is the master of Ying Teng, and he has met the emperor's uncle."

The old man nodded and smiled: "Youshu, how can you be fine?"

Ying Teng's heart moved, knowing that the old man intentionally called out his original high position, but he still smiled respectfully: "Ying Teng is not talented, he is only a master, please do not want to be a master, please!"

After saying that, he reached out to support the old man.

But suddenly, he found that the old man not only rode a ragged ox cart, but even his auspicious clothes were wrinkled and covered in dust.

Ying Teng clearly remembered that the old man had a bronze cart given to him by the First Emperor. Why did he want to ride in this ox cart for such a grand ceremony today?

Is there any other purpose?

With doubt in his heart, Ying Teng carefully helped the old man out of the ox cart and bounced the dust on the old man's robe.

After most of the dust on the old man's auspicious robe was blown away, the old man smiled hoarsely and said, "Your Majesty is still kind-hearted. In order to satisfy us, the old man who is about to settle down, he specially changed his way to Yongcheng to pay tribute to heaven."

As he said that, he shook his head with infinite emotion: "It's a pity that I don't have that blessing. I can't enjoy the cart, so I can only ride the cart."

In one sentence, he made it natural to sit on an ox cart instead of the cart given by the First Emperor, leaving Ying Teng speechless.

When Ying Teng helped the old man out of the ancestral temple, all the ministers showed surprise and whispered.

Today's ceremony for worshiping heaven, they all dressed in new clothes to show their joy.

But the old man's dress really looked a little shabby, which made them feel very uncomfortable.

For a moment, the ministers felt like they had lice on their bodies and felt very uncomfortable.

Some people pull the collars, pull the sleeves, some pull the belts, tidy up the official hats, and even more, they coughed lightly and looked around.

Fortunately, the atmosphere did not last long, and Zhao Gao's sharp voice came as promised.

"Your Majesty is here-!"

When everyone heard Zhao Gao's voice, they immediately shouted: "See Your Majesty!"

But he saw a golden car slowly coming, Ying Zheng, wearing a black robe, a crown on his head and a sword on the emperor.

"You guys are exempted from courtesy!"

Ying Zheng raised his hand solemnly. Just as he was about to take a car into the ancestral temple, the old man supported by Ying Teng suddenly shouted loudly: "The ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven begins - the emperor walks into the ancestral temple!"

"Um?"

Ying Zheng was slightly stunned and the car stopped.

The ministers looked at each other and couldn't help but feel a little confused.

The ceremony process they received was not available at all.

Because the formal ceremony was held in the ancestral temple.

Now that the old man suddenly announced the beginning of the ceremony, he was not allowed to enter the ancestral temple by car. People couldn't help but wonder, and they didn't know how to echo them, and they couldn't even move their feet.

Ying Teng has been observing alertly. Seeing this situation, he quickly waved to the musician outside the ancestral temple and ordered: "Play music!"

“Buzz buzz—!”

As the bell buzzed, Ying Zheng slowly walked out of the car, and the ministers began to feel comfortable and shouted in unison according to the ceremony process:

"I respectfully ask your Majesty to comfort the ancestors and worship the heavens!"

Without saying a word, Ying Zheng walked straight into the ancestral temple. Zhao Hao, who was following behind, subconsciously glanced at the old man and muttered: "Is he the emperor's uncle?"

"Brother Thirteen has seen him?"

Hu Hai tilted his head curiously.

Zhao Hao looked at him, then looked at Ying Zheng in front of him, and whispered: "Although I haven't seen him, I have heard of him."

"Oh? What's the matter?"

Hu Hai suddenly became interested.

Zhao Hao's eyes rolled and he couldn't help but look at Hu Hai in a sinister way.

Hu Hai's heart skipped a beat, subconsciously shrank his neck, and asked carefully: "What's wrong with Brother Thirteen? Is it something Hu Hai can't know?"

"Not that, it's just that children may have nightmares when they hear it."

"puff!"

Hu Hai chuckled, and suddenly felt a little out of control. He quickly covered his mouth and said in a buzzing voice: "Brother Thirteenth, don't underestimate Hu Hai!"

"oh?"

Zhao Hao raised his eyebrows; "I mean you aren't afraid?"

"Yes! Not afraid! Hu Hai is not afraid of anything!"

Hu Hai raised his head and raised his chest with great confidence, and at the same time he was full of contempt for Zhao Hao.

Is this Thirteenth Brother too cowardly?

What could scare him like this?

I really think I'm a three-year-old child!

I'm nine years old soon!

"hehe."

Zhao Hao smiled softly and asked in suspicion: "Are you sure?"

"Oh, I'm sure!"

Hu Hai waved his hand impatiently when Zhao Hao asked: "Brother Thirteenth, just say it!"

"All right!"

Zhao Hao shrugged and said mysteriously:

"You hear it clearly. The emperor's uncle suggested that the father and the emperor be buried alive. Even after the father's death, the person he liked during his lifetime must be buried with the father."

Speaking of this, he paused, stared at Hu Haisen and smiled: "I heard that my father likes you very much."

"ah?!"

Hu Hai was so scared that he screamed in shock. Everyone walking in front looked at him in unison.

Zhao Hao quickly put on a solemn and solemn look, just as if nothing had happened.

At this time, Ying Zheng, who was walking in the front, stopped, turned his head with a majestic look on his face, and shouted, "Hu Hai, why are you making noise?"

"Father, son, no, it's his thirteenth brother"

Hu Hai was already scared by Zhao Hao, but now he is even more incoherent when facing Ying Zheng with a majestic look on his face.

"Enough!"

Before Hu Hai finished speaking, Ying Zheng interrupted him angrily and waved to Zhao Gao coldly: "Take him down and take good care of him, don't cause trouble here!"

After saying that, he glared at Zhao Hao again and turned around to continue moving forward.

You don’t have to think about it, it must be the devil Zhao Hao who fell.

I don’t know why this kid always can’t get along with Hu Hai, and he doesn’t look like a brother at all.

If you want to talk about the two of you having a holiday, it seems that when the Doctor Palace Luzheng was at that time, Hu Hai did not respect Fusu very much, so the boy scolded him a few words.

But, just having a holiday for this little thing, wouldn’t it be so revenge?

He felt helpless in his heart. Ying Zheng calmly stepped into the gate of the ancestral temple, broke through the sacrificial square, and climbed to the sacrificial platform.

The ministers were listed in the audience, in an orderly manner.

When Ying Zheng stood at the highest point of the sacrificial platform, the old man stepped out again and shouted: "Your Majesty wishes to comfort the ancestors--"

Ying Zheng walked to the three animals sacrifice table that had been prepared long ago and bowed deeply. The Minister of the Ministry of Li hurriedly handed over the bamboo slips and asked him to recite the sacrifice according to the above.

"I wish my ancestors, be sincere. I have been fighting for the six generations of tyrants to unify the six kingdoms. I have a lot to say to them!"

"Your Majesty's wiseness."

The Minister of Li bowed respectfully and stepped aside with tactfulness.

Ying Zheng took a deep breath and shouted loudly: "The ancestors of the Qin Dynasty, Ying Zheng unified China, created civilization, implemented the new policy, and stabilized the world, and did not disappoint you!"

"Now the Hu disaster in the north and the barbarians in the south have repeatedly invaded China. Ying Zheng decided to obey the will of the people, expel the Hu disaster, eliminate the barbarians, and lay the foundation for the Qin Dynasty for all generations!"

"Pray for our ancestors to bless our subjects, to have a strong country and rich people, to remember our ancestors forever, April of the second year of Emperor Qin Shihuang Ying Zheng!"
To be continued...