The grand occasion of Yun Yue's entry into the city quickly spread from Qiandu's mouth to Jing Er's ears. At this time, Qiandu has completed its role as a mouthpiece.

Jing Er frowned, no king would like others to be loved by the people more than himself. History proves that anyone who has such a guy will definitely be killed by his own king in the end.

But the problem is that you can't kill this very popular Yunhou, and many things are pointed at him. The invasion of the armies of the six eastern countries is imminent, and this is not a good time for civil strife. Several times, Jing Er wanted to kill this well-respected Yun Hou Ye. But after making up my mind a few times, I still held back. Now Jing Er's heart was like cooking in oil, and the taste of being violently tormented almost made this Lord of Great Qin go crazy.

The carriage drove on Suzaku Street, and Yun Yue swayed to the rhythm of the carriage. It is a kung fu that has been practiced in a horse-drawn carriage for many years, and it is said that it is effective in getting rid of fatigue. Xiao Pang opened the curtain and looked out like a treasure, and then said with a smile on his face: "Master Hou, you are so famous among the people. Look at it, the people spontaneously greeted Lord Hou. ”

"Don't talk about those useless things, I don't know yet? It's you who find someone to mix in with them, and it's all herd mentality. As soon as one group of people falls to the ground, others will follow. Don't think too much about you, even if you don't make this big show, you won't dare to touch me. Spirits, it is important to put your mind in the right place. ”

Xiao Pang's face darkened, but he didn't expect Yun Yue to see through his design. In fact, Xiao Pang came up with this idea, but he also wanted to set off a wave of public opinion in Xianyang, even if the king wanted to move Yunyue, he had to think about it. It's not a good thing to have such a smart master, and his subordinates can't give some surprises if they want to.

"Well, I know what you're thinking. That's a great job, just talk to me before you do it next time. Always self-inflicted, I'm not happy about this. Yun Yue saw Xiao Pang's expression and reluctantly gave him a little encouragement.

Good Samaritans do bad things, and Xiao Pang is that kind person. Yun Yue could think of Jing Er's gritted teeth now, which emperor would like to have such a respected guy under his subordinates. In fact, these guys all have strong paranoia of persecution. staring at people who threaten their throne all day long, he was already at the top of the list of key censors. It's good now, and it's estimated that the top position is none other than yourself. If Jing Er couldn't help it, and killed himself wholeheartedly regardless of the threat in front of him, it would be bad.

The carriage finally arrived in front of Xianyang Palace, and the Qiqi horizontal knife that walked in front immediately stood outside Xianyang Palace. The Great Qin Forbidden Army was quite nervous, and it was obvious that Qiqi had put a lot of pressure on them. According to the etiquette system, the army of the feudal marquis is absolutely not allowed to enter the Xianyang Palace. Even if he stood in front of Xianyang Palace to demonstrate like this, this was the first time since Xianyang City was built.

The forbidden army in the arrow tower quietly hung up the crossbow machine, and if something happened, they had to block it. Meng Tian didn't stop his subordinates, even though he knew that with the power of the Yun family's armor, he didn't seem to be too afraid of the Qin crossbow. However, this approach is still worth advocating, at least to strengthen the courage.

"The last general greets Yunhou!" Meng Tian walked to Yunyue's carriage with a sword on his shoulder, his attitude was respectful and his etiquette was meticulous.

Ao Canghai urged the horse forward, but there was a loud shout from the carriage: "Stand down!" ”

Yun Yue got out of the carriage and waved her hand at Ao Canghai. This time, he came to negotiate for benefits, not to rebel. Just these thousands of people in Xianyang City, can they still turn over flowers? I'm afraid that before I even bubbled, I was killed by the swarming Great Qin Forbidden Army.

"Yunhou, where the humble duty lies, Wangyunhou understands! These cavalrymen of yours can't enter the Xianyang Palace! Meng Tian stood in front of the palace gate and said neither humbly nor arrogantly.

"If you save it, the rules are the rules. Ben Hou is here for the sake of Daqin's Jiangshan Sheji, not to rebel, you are too worried. Ao Canghai, you are waiting outside. Be optimistic about Qiqi and don't let him make trouble. Yun Yue is a little worried about Qiqi, this product hasn't eaten people much recently. If the forbidden army provokes him, it may lead to a madness of this thing.

"Whoa!" Ao Canghai complained in his heart, who could stop him if he was crazy and crazy......

Yun Yue stepped out of the carriage and strode into Xianyang Palace. Behind him, Shao Si Ming and Yu Ji are dressed as maids. Yuji is still the inner servant, which is also common in aristocratic circles. Although there were not many servants who brought servants into Xianyang Palace, Meng Tian did not stop him. He knew that this was already a great way to save face, and he would have to endure hardships if he had to make an inch.

After entering the palace gate, I only walked a stone's throw away, and I saw Qiandu, who was already waiting in front. The thing had a flattering smile, and a pale face smiled like a blooming chrysanthemum.

It's been a long time since I've been to this majestic palace, which is the heart center of Great Qin. Yun Yue has been here many times, and every time she comes here, it seems that her identity has changed somewhat. From the very beginning, the little captain who defected from Zhao Guo is now a feudal official on the hunting side. Yun Yue felt that this road was particularly dreamy, so dreamy that he didn't even know what the end of this road would look like.

There are no samurai in front of the Chengming Hall today, so you don't have to think about it to know that this is a manifestation of Jing Er's goodwill. It seems that the king of Great Qin has also reached the point of being afraid of himself, Yun Yue strode into the Chengming Palace, and today he wants to slaughter the king of Great Qin fiercely. Some irrelevant thoughts, he doesn't need.

"Pingliang Hou Yunyue see the king!" Yun Yue walked into the Chengming Hall and bowed to Jing Ershen, who was sitting on the throne. He will not lack the number of courtesies that a courtier should have.

"It's Yunhou here, hurry up. Come and sit! Jing Er gritted his teeth, and in the end, reason prevailed over madness.

The chamberlain brought a chair, which was already a rare honor. Even if Lü Buwei came, there was only one futon cushion. Obviously, Jing Er specially took care of Yun Yue, because he knew that Yun Yue hated the etiquette of kneeling and sitting.

"King Xie!" Since the king was on the road like this, Yun Yue was not polite, and sat on the chair with a big thorn. After all, she is still a seventeen-year-old doll, and her scheming is not as deep as those old foxes. If Wang Ling was here, he would definitely not show weakness like this. It's not about exposing your ass and telling people plainly, come up and cut it hard. Pick the thickest part of the meat, and don't be polite.

"Yunhou really wants to dispatch all the transportation capacity of Pingliang to help the imperial court send all the soldiers and generals of Yongdu to the east of Hangu Pass?" It seems that Jing Er is also holding back a lot, and the appetizers are not directly served as staple food. (To be continued.) )