Chapter Fifty-Nine: This is how those who betrayed the Great Qin Empire ended

At the same time, everyone's faces changed drastically, and their eyes showed disbelief, looking at His Majesty who walked out slowly, with a look of hell.

"Huh?"

"How is this possible?"

"Your Majesty, it's not ......"

"What the hell is going on?"

For a while, the ministers were talking.

Seeing this, Li Si secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and it seemed that he had not guessed wrong.

Millions of garrisons from all over the country flocked to Xianyang, and he faintly felt that something was wrong.

Although the eldest son Fusu is famous, he is definitely not so high.

Then, Wang Ben of the Northern Army refused to obey the order and stationed troops in the northern frontier, and he became even more suspicious.

Later, the Empress Dowager Song never refused to let the crown prince succeed to the emperor's throne, so Li Si linked all kinds of strange things together and came to the conclusion that His Majesty was not dead.

After all, last time Zhao Gao was killed because of His Majesty's fraud, and he was wiped out.

But one can be done again and again, but Li Si is very surprised that His Majesty has spent so much effort and has a wide layout, and what he is plotting is today's situation?

"Meet Your Majesty."

Although the ministers were at a loss in their hearts, there were already many smart people, like Li Si, who quickly woke up.

"I am about to become the king of the dead country, and I can't afford to worship it."

Ying Zheng's expression was grim, and he walked slowly past the center of the courtiers, and dropped a sentence lightly.

Suddenly, many people fell to the ground immediately, rolled their eyelids, and fainted.

There were also a few people who were as timid as rats, and they immediately trembled with fright and sat down on the ground.

A pungent smell permeated, apparently overfrightened, and the yin and yang were out of balance so much that they lost their plackets on the spot.

Every time Ying Zheng took a step, the courtiers in the two rows knelt to one side, not daring to anger Shengwei at all.

A group of Iron Eagle Guards armed with long-standing crossbows poured in from all directions and surrounded the crowd.

More than a dozen chamberlains, carrying heavy thrones, were placed on the high platform of the square not far away.

Ying Zheng sat on the throne, and Bai Zhuo and Ziying were separated from each other.

"Your Majesty spares your life!"

"Your Majesty, the minister is not guilty."

"Your Majesty......"

The civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty are all trembling, looking at this posture, Your Majesty is not ready to scare people, but to move the real thing!

The vast majority of the people begged for mercy in horror and shouted.

A few people such as Li Si, Feng Quji, Mao Jiao and others who kept silent were also frightened and pale.

Even if they are accustomed to seeing strong winds and waves in their lives, they have never been so nervous.

Ying Zheng glanced at the thousands of princes and ministers indifferently, and raised his hand lightly without saying a word.

Bai Zhuo, who had been waiting for a long time and was quick-eyed, immediately opened his mouth and shouted: "Your Majesty has a decree, and those who recite their names will come to the front of the saint, and those who dare to move will be punished." ”

Everyone immediately looked at the roster in Bai Zhuo's hand, and most of them closed their eyes at this time, praying secretly in their hearts.

"Right Prime Minister Feng is going to get sick."

Bai Zhuo immediately began to chant.

"Your Majesty, the old minister is here."

Feng Qu stood up in a panic, I don't know if he knelt for too long, his legs were paralyzed, or he was panicked, and accidentally came to a dog gnawing mud posture and fell down.

He was dizzy when he fell, but when was this time?

Where was he still in the mood to pay attention to this little injury, wiped his nosebleed, immediately got up, crossed the Iron Eagle Guard, and came directly to the open place ten meters away from Yingzheng, and knelt down again.

"Imperial Doctor Mao Jiao."

"The minister is here."

"Zongzheng Siqing, win Zhe."

"The minister is here."

"Business order, win Luo."

"Fengchang Temple, Acting Qing, Zhao Huo."

"The minister is here."

"Yushi Youcheng, Bailihua."

"Yu Shi Zuocheng, Yu Cao"

"The Ministry of Rites is still ordering, Xu Mu."

"The military department is still ...... order"

As time passed, more and more people came out, kneeling at Yingzheng's feet, and they didn't dare to take a breath, and there were hundreds of people.

After a few more moments, most of them were read by name, and only about a third of them had not yet read their names, still under the watchful eye of Iron Eagle Guard.

Li Si closed his eyes tightly, his hands clenched together, his palms drenched with sweat.

Almost seven or eight out of ten of the senior members of the DPRK and China have read his name, why not himself?

The anxious heart torments Li Si's heart all the time.

Is Your Majesty going to kill me with this?

Unconsciously, Li Si's thoughts began to drift away, and he was thinking wildly.

"Prime Minister Zuo, Li Si."

Just when Bai Zhuo read Li Si's name, Li Si's heart was in the midst of the battle between heaven and man, and he still closed his eyes tightly and didn't hear it at all.

"Prime Minister Li?"

Bai Zhuo raised his voice again.

Li Si suddenly opened his eyes, and the palm that had been pinched out of blood by him was only relaxed at this moment.

"The old minister is here."

Li Si's heart at this time was complicated, and he bowed his head in the direction of Yingzheng.

The tears in his eyes couldn't help but slide down the moment he lowered his head.

Standing up tremblingly, Li Si squeezed his eyes hard, and then walked out slowly.

Wait for Li Si to walk in front of Yingzheng and kneel down.

"Back to Your Majesty, it's over."

Bai Zhuo put away the roster and bowed to Yingzheng.

"Kill."

In Ying Zheng's mouth, a word popped out coldly.

The six or seven hundred ministers kneeling at Yingzheng's feet did not change color, and they secretly breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts, so dangerous.

However, compared to them, the hundreds of civil and military officials who were still surrounded by the Iron Eagle Guard were not so optimistic.

One by one, the hearts fell into the abyss, and one by one they immediately wailed and cried, constantly kowtowing, begging for mercy.

"Your Majesty spares your life."

"Your Majesty."

"The minister is willing to make up for his mistakes, and ask His Majesty to open the net."

"Your Majesty!"

Hundreds of people spoke, and for a moment, the silent square was drowned out by the noise.

"Your Majesty has a decree, and the rest will be put to death and raze their clan."

Bai Zhuo did not have the slightest mercy, and immediately sent an edict to His Majesty, pronouncing the death sentence of these people.

"Put."

The Iron Eagle Guard led the army captain and immediately shouted loudly.

Suddenly, hundreds of crossbows were released in unison, and the sound of miserable howls was endless, and blood stained the stone steps in front of the gate of Ganquan Palace.

Most of them died violently on the spot, and the few who were not struggling were also stabbed to death by a group of swarming armor soldiers.

It's just that in the blink of an eye, in front of the Ganquan Palace, it turned into a Shura hell, a miserable scene in the world.

These tragically dead officials, howling and struggling, always whipped the princes and ministers who knelt in front of them and escaped death.

"Turn around and take a good look, those who betrayed the Great Qin Empire will end up like this."

Ying Zheng's voice was low, and he roared at the ministers who escaped alive and trembled.

Everyone couldn't help but shudder in their hearts, and they all shouted in unison: "The ministers obey the order." ”

Everyone scrambled to turn around, for fear that if they were a second slower, they would anger Tianwei and cause trouble.

But this turn, many people have lived above the temple all their lives, where have they seen such a tragic scene?

What's more, among those who died tragically, there were many colleagues who worked with them for ten years or more.

There are also many people who are connected by in-laws, with stumps and broken arms, internal organs, and blood.

The breeze blows, and the rich smell of blood stimulates everyone's heart.

"Vomit ......"

Many people began to turn upside down, their stomachs boiled, and they vomited on the spot.

"Report ......"

At that moment, an Iron Eagle Guard herald rushed to him, shouting as he ran.

"What?"

Ziying took charge of the lieutenant commander on behalf of the son, shouldering the responsibility of guarding the palace in Gyeonggi, and immediately stepped forward and asked.

"Lord Hui, there is an abnormal movement of the rebels outside the city, and they are approaching Xianyang."

The herald immediately said with a solemn expression.

When Ziying heard this, her face was also worried, and she hurriedly walked back and said to Yingzheng: "Your Majesty, there is an abnormal movement of the rebel army outside the city. ”

"Prepare for the royal drive and follow me out of the city."

Ying Zheng stood up from his throne.