Chapter 70: The king asks his father to cut his love

I know that except for Yingzheng, no one can stop Fusu from seeing Yingzheng, but for the sake of unnecessary disasters, I still want to stimulate him at the end.

"Fusu," my shout caused Fusu to pause for a moment, "recklessness is not strength!" ”

Fusu didn't look back.

Zhao Gao smiled vaguely at Fusu's back, and then smiled at me again. "Mrs. Xi, it's getting late, it's time for you to take your seat."

But I still want to breathe a few more breaths of fresh air outside the feast.

There is nothing to delay, I am afraid that I will be late to the banquet Fusu has already said something to Yingzheng, and the situation will be irreparable at that time, and I will die even more confused, so I raised my feet and stepped forward, and for the first time I found that lifting my feet was so heavy and difficult.

"Madame, be careful."

As I went up the stairs, my body shook a little, and the person behind me supported me, and the sound was so calming for me. I turned my head to look over - I don't know when, the horn behind me had been replaced by a green onion.

"What's the situation?" I regarded the news she had heard as the last shadow of the life-saving grass.

Luo Onion held me steady, and quietly extinguished my conjecture when he walked out of Zhao Gao's audio-visual range.

"Nothing!" She said.

I thought that if Luo Onion got nothing, I would be so worried that I would collapse, but when I heard Luo Onion really say "nothing", I felt a kind of dead relief: the worst result was death, I once again predicted this result, and I had the worst bottom in my heart, what else was unacceptable.

In the main hall of Qiongyang Palace, Fusu stood in the center of the main hall, facing Ying Zheng on the main seat, the east side of Ying Zheng was Tian Tianyu, and when he saw me coming in, Ying Zheng ordered me to sit on the west side of him.

"You go on," Ying Zheng waited for me to sit down, and said to Fusu: "What kind of treasure is so important that you can regain your fighting spirit and make meritorious contributions?" ”

It turned out that they were talking about treasures, and my heart was a little settled: as long as it wasn't related to me.

"It may not be a tight treasure for my father and others, but for the king, it is a rare treasure!" Fusu lifted his robe and knelt on the ground: "I still hope that my father will fulfill the king no matter what!" ”

Fusu is begging Ying Zheng for a treasure that will make him invincible on the battlefield, is he looking for a reason for his sudden meeting, or is he really planning to regroup the drums of war and go to the battlefield again?

Either way, it's much better for me than for him to come in recklessly and pick out a qiē.

"The widow never believes that any weapon can be more powerful than his own hands and brains, since the king has it in his heart, he might as well say it, if it can really cheer you up from now on, my father will naturally give it to you."

The voice of Yingzheng's promise was very loud, and the voice of Fusu's promise was even louder.

"Whoa!" His shouts shook the hall as if it were all reverberating.

The time in the hall was as quiet as standing still, and the atmosphere seemed strange, and I felt strange, and moved my gaze to the main hall because I was afraid, so I threw it on the wine cup as soon as I entered—everyone was looking at me!

To be precise, it was because Fusu's shouting focused his gaze on me, so the attention of the people in the hall followed his gaze to me.

The slow heartbeat seems to be about to stop moving!

I looked at Ying Zheng in a panic, Ying Zheng didn't seem to be sure that Fusu would look at me, and once again followed Fusu's gaze, and then, accurately, fixed on me!

What's going on?

The air was quiet and a little thrilling, and I secretly cried out for my tragic fate: I thought that being executed by Ying Zheng was already the worst thing, but now it seems that it is really only worse than the worst, and death will make me die in a tortured way.

"Fusu?" Ying Zheng's deep voice contained a thick chill.

"That's right, my father is right, the king is begging his father to cut his love."

The eager persistence in Fusu's eyes was fixed on his body, making it difficult for people to breathe.

The calm before the storm is the most terrifying, and Ying Zheng is in this state at the moment. "Go on." He did not stop Fusu.

Fusu had no intention of stopping either.

"Wang Er just wants someone from his father, a person who can give Wang Er strength and beauty, and let Wang Er have a head: he is loved by his father."

Fusu kept staring at me, his answer was about to come out, and our lives were on the verge of being decided.

"This person is—"

I'm really having trouble breathing, my head has already had symptoms of trance due to lack of oxygen, and if it lasts for a few seconds, I must not have to do it with Yingzheng, and I will lose my breath.

"You!"

Fusu pointed at me, his eyes were full of tears, the corners of his mouth moved a few times because of excitement, and finally shouted the following words: "General Meng Yi! ”

If it weren't for Yingzheng by my side, I would have let my body go limp and lie on the ground regardless of it, but I didn't seem to hear the name of "Tiantianxi", if I fell, wouldn't it be me who admitted that Fusu wanted me. Dizzy, I desperately sat down, my beating heart barely enough to hold a few wisps of air to maintain my last sanity.

The storm that I thought was about to break out did not come, and everyone did not react for a while, and time stood still again.

"Please fulfill your father!" When Fusu bowed his head, a few tears flew and scattered on the carpet in front of him.

"You, want Meng Yi?" Ying Zheng coldly confirmed.

"Wang'er, you want Meng Yi!" Fusu painful confirmed.

"Meng Yi!"

Yingzheng suddenly roared, and there was a startled "whoa" behind me, Meng Yi replied, bypassing me, walking below and kneeling behind Fusu.

"Do you really hear that?"

Meng Yi raised his head and said loudly: "The last general listened to it really!" ”

"Then you will immediately enter the account of the eldest prince and go out with General Meng Tian!" Ying Zheng glared at Fusu and spoke: "If you defeat the enemy in one fell swoop in this battle, the widow will forgive you for your crimes, and all the soldiers under it will be rewarded; If the army is defeated again - the sin is one more degree! ”

Ying Zheng's edict said that no matter who the person accepted it was or what the task was, no one had ever refuted it.

"Whoa!" Fusu and Meng Yi received their orders together.

Zhao Gao didn't know when he stood outside the main hall, and when he saw that the matter of Fusu had come to an end, he came in to report to Yingzheng: "Your Majesty, the envoy of Qi is waiting outside the Qiongyang Palace." ”

Ying Zheng looked at Fusu for a while, then looked at Meng Yi again, and said, "Go down!" ”

"Whoa!"

Fusu was in high spirits when he didn't come, he got up and gave up his hands, and slowly retreated, until he retreated to the temple gate and turned to leave, and did not look back again.

Fortunately, he didn't look back, fortunately he called Meng Yi's name, fortunately Meng Yi was behind me, fortunately... Too much luck came together to shelter me, and I suddenly had an unreal sense of survival after the catastrophe.

Of course, whether it is true or not, it is not the time for me to savor the taste, because the secret appearance of the envoy of the Qi State in the Qin Palace is still unknown, and whether I will be inexplicably involved in a conspiracy that has to die is temporarily executed or uncertain.

"Xuan!"

After Ying Zheng finished speaking, Zhao Gao took the order, walked outside the hall, and shouted in a high-pitched voice: "The envoy of Xuanqi State goes to the palace!" ”

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