Chapter Seventy-Five: I'm Going to Start Killing

In just half a day, almost all Handan people were driven crazy.

During this time, the people of Handan City said the most, that is, are you a murderer?

The more they looked at the approaching sunset, the time limit given by His Majesty was getting closer and closer, and everyone felt a sense of oppression that was about to come from the storm.

Ying Zheng sat on the top high position of the county guard's office, looking at the officials and magnates kneeling all over the ground below, and did not say a word.

Outside the lobby, there is a large ding, and a raging fire burns below.

Handan County Shou Li Nian, from time to time wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead with his sleeve.

A heart hung in his throat, and the sense of oppression that His Majesty gave him was too strong.

"Your Majesty, someone from outside the palace has come to provide clues."

Zhao Zhong walked in and bowed to Ying Zheng.

Ying Zheng's eyelids raised slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "Xuan." ”

"Yes."

Zhao Zhong immediately received the order and left.

After a while, a middle-aged man dressed in gorgeous clothes walked in, knelt down directly and bowed, "Grass people Zhao Hao greets Your Majesty." ”

Hearing this name, Ying Zheng's eyes flashed with a cold light.

He is no stranger to this person, he is a descendant of the Zhao royal family, although he is a collateral line, he can also be regarded as a royal family.

Back then, Handan was hostage and bullied several sons and brothers, and this person was also among them.

A bright smile appeared on Ying Zheng's face, and then he slowly stood up.

Tick......

Step by step, he walked towards Zhao Yu unhurriedly.

Zhao Yu heard the slight footsteps, and his body couldn't help but tremble anymore.

knew that Handan's waste material back then could achieve today's hegemony, even if he borrowed 10,000 guts, he would never dare to humiliate him.

But who is young and not frivolous?

Zhao and Qin have a deep blood feud, but all hot-blooded sons and daughters don't like the Qin people.

There is no right or wrong in the world, just because of different positions.

It's a pity that there is no regret medicine, and he can only come hard.

After all, this time, anyone can see that the First Emperor is menacing, and it is impossible to stop easily.

If such a big battle is made, if you leave in disgrace, won't it make the world laugh?

"It turned out to be Zhao Gongzi!"

"Hurry up, I haven't seen you for many years, but I miss you very much!"

Ying Zheng walked up to Zhao Hao, helped up the dazed Zhao Hao, and said with a smile.

Quirky?

This is just too unusual.

It stands to reason that this majesty should hate himself to the bone, how can he be so enthusiastic?

"Your Majesty, Zhao Hao is terrified."

Zhao Hao slowly stood up, lowered his head, and whispered.

"Why are you afraid?"

"You beat me up back then, but you were very happy!"

Ying Zheng patted Zhao Hao's shoulder and said with a smile, not showing any anger.

"Zhao Hao's crime deserves death, please give it to Your Majesty."

Zhao Hao only felt that his legs were weak, so he puffed directly and knelt down again.

"Hey, what is this for?"

"A dignified seven-foot man, how can he say that he will kneel."

"Zhao Guonan is full of blood and is famous all over the world."

"I don't have half of the Zhao people, after all, they are all a family, and I admire them from the bottom of my heart!"

Ying Zheng helped Zhao Hao up again, and said with great meaning.

Meng Yi, who was standing on the side, couldn't help but give a thumbs up in his heart.

Your Majesty's clever move!

not only showed his extraordinary bearing to the Zhao people, but also understated the relationship between the Qin people and the Zhao people.

"Zhao Hao was young and frivolous, offended His Majesty Tianwei, and it is not a pity to die."

Zhao Hao was impressed by Yingzheng's bearing, after all, they had been terrified all these years.

I am afraid that His Majesty the First Emperor, who dominates the world and has power all over the world, will turn over old accounts.

"This is a mistake, I was not the first emperor back then, let alone the king of Qin."

"It's not a sin for children to play."

"Counting, you and I are also small, it can be said that there are thousands of cups of wine for a confidant, and I want to have a good time with you today."

Ying Zheng laughed and said, then ordered the chamberlain to set up a seat and let Zhao Hao sit down.

"Your Majesty is as broad-minded as the sea, and his bearing is as broad as the sky, and Zhao Hao is ashamed."

Zhao Hao knelt on the seat, looked at Ying Zheng, and said with red eyes.

"Come, let's not talk about state affairs today, only talk about personal affairs."

Ying Zheng smiled and picked up the wine, really did what he said, and began to talk with Zhao Hao.

Zhao Hao hurriedly picked up the wine jue, and said to Ying Zheng from afar: "Zhao Hao respects Your Majesty." ”

Ying Zheng smiled, then raised his head and drank all the wine in Jue.

Zhao Hao put down the wine jue, and some aftertastes were endless.

What kind of wine is this?

It's been decades of life, and it's the first time I've drunk such a delicious wine.

"Your Majesty, Zhao Hao came today, not to reminisce about the past, but to expose it to His Majesty."

Zhao Hao bowed his hand and said with a solemn expression.

"Oh?"

"I thought you came here specifically to catch up with me, but in that case, I'll just hear it."

Ying Zheng's tone was tepid, and his eyes flashed with a strange light.

Old feelings?

Zhao Hao thought, the question is, what is there to talk about?

Do you talk about how to humiliate Your Majesty and how to beat the Son of Heaven?

Have you lived enough?

"Your Majesty, a few months ago, Gongzi Yang, Gongzi Ang, and Gongzi Quan invited the grass people to visit Hanshan."

"However, Your Majesty has already ordered that Handshan be classified as a forbidden place, and those who trespass will be punished. The grass people are in awe of Handan Mountain, and naturally dare not overstep it. ”

Zhao Hao's expression was serious, originally he didn't want to expose these old friends from the same sect, but if he didn't say it, everyone would die.

He couldn't watch his people, his parents, and his children die tragically.

The smile on Ying Zheng's face gradually solidified, and he couldn't forget these three people in his life.

For countless days and nights, these three people and Ah Fang would appear in their dreams.

Ah Fang's cry for help to himself, his own powerless roar, resounded in the sky of Handshan.

It was these three animals who killed Ah Fang alive, and I could finally avenge Ah Fang openly.

"Meng Yi."

Ying Zheng's voice was cold and piercing, and his face was gloomy.

"The minister is here."

Meng Yi immediately stood up and bowed.

"Bring someone to me."

Ying Zheng's voice seemed to lower the temperature of the entire lobby a few points out of thin air.

"Yes."

Meng Yi didn't hesitate at all, these three people are also Handan magnates, and they should be outside, so they won't spend much effort.

It didn't take long for Meng Yi to go and return.

As he entered, there were three middle-aged men in gorgeous robes.

"Grass people Zhao Ang."

"Grass people Zhao Yang."

"Grass people Zhao Quan."

"Meet Your Majesty."

The three of them were extremely worried, and their faces turned pale and bowed to Ying Zheng.

"Have you gone to Hanshan?"

"Tell me, what are you doing in Handshan?"

Ying Zheng's eyes were deep, and his voice was like a sharp blade, piercing the hearts of the three people.

The three of them suddenly fell into an ice cellar, and their eyes looked at Zhao Yu beside them.

"Zhao Hao, you actually betrayed us?"

"Dog mongrel, you must not die well."

"Betraying his fellow clansmen and flattering the Qin people, Zhao is extravagant, despicable and shameless, and he is not worthy of being a member of the Zhao clan."

For a while, the three of them scolded Zhao Hao.

Zhao Yu felt ashamed, he didn't dare to make a sound at all, and lowered his head with a red face.

"Are you finished?"

"I'm going to start killing."

Ying Zheng stood up, directly pulled out the Tai'a sword on his waist, and walked towards the three of them step by step.