Chapter Fifty-Nine: The Law of Xianyang! Xianyang's day! The god of Xianyang!

"We don't want the third prince to put his life at risk.

The third prince obviously did two good things in a row that benefited the country and the people.

Indirectly increased the taxes of Xianyang and filled the treasury, making the Qin state richer and stronger.

Who can do this?

But the prince and the courtiers treat the prince like this.

I don't feel worth it for my son! ”

The twelve generals tilted their heads, tears welling up in the corners of their eyes, just like a wronged child, who wanted to cry but couldn't cry.

"What you said made my son seem to have gone and never returned."

Yingtian originally wanted to leave like this, but he knew too much about the character of the twelve generals.

He explained soothingly:

"Whose world is this Qin country?

Qin Hou, that's my father!

After the Qin State changed the law, its national strength became stronger and stronger, and there was a faint tendency to surpass the Six Kingdoms.

But the nobility and clans controlled most of the land and wealth of the Qin state.

They can't be moved easily.

In his heart, the monarch actually wanted to get rid of the nobles and the family.

This time, I'll pretend to punish my son.

It is estimated that the fief is going to be deprived.

But it's okay, this son can go back to Yongcheng to continue to enjoy himself.

Hahahaha! ”

The more the twelve generals listened, the more uncomfortable they became.

The young man with strong blood and strength actually shed tears uncontrollably.

Meng Tian wept and said sadly:

"Third son, you don't comfort us.

In order not to make us troublesome and sad.

You really dare to say anything.

The edict just said that it was the ancestor Yingqian who took the lead in investigating Gongzi's annihilation of the three major families and the Yingsiyi family.

This time, you can't get away with it! ”

Wang Ben gritted his teeth and gasped, his eyes widened to prevent tears from flowing:

"Third son, let's stay in Xianyang.

Not going anywhere.

See what those old guys in Yongcheng can do to us? ”

Sima Cuo, who has always rarely spoken, also suggested:

"Third son, if you go with you this time, I'm afraid there will be more than one luck.

It's better to make an excuse and say that you suddenly contracted a disease and it was difficult to get out of bed.

For the time being, it is not too late to delay for a while and then consider the long term. ”

Bai started to say:

"What Brother Sima said is extremely true, this will require us to delay for a while.

With the wisdom of the third son, he will definitely be able to come up with a stable solution. ”

The generals got up again and cried and shouted:

"The third prince stays!

Our brothers and the people of the city are willing to swear to follow the third prince to the death! ”

Although the voices of the twelve generals are not as strong as usual, they are mixed with reluctance and sadness.

His voice was sad and sad, which made the third son Yingtian and the startled salamander also very moved.

But Yingtian has already laid out a big chess move, and if he goes to Yongcheng, there will be no danger or danger, and he can even turn things around.

But he can't say that the details can't be leaked casually.

Ying Tian breathed a long sigh of relief, although he was greatly moved, he still took out the majesty of the past, and said loudly:

"If I, Yingtian, can't even clean up those old guys in Yongcheng!

How do you become your lord?

How to be the lord of Xianyang?

This son has already laid everything out.

The day of entering Yongcheng.

It's the death of those who want me dead!

Get out of the way! ”

Listen to Yingtian's arrogant and domineering words.

Think about the three sons of the extraordinary people.

The extraordinary thing that I did before, which was wise and decisive.

The twelve generals naturally believed in Yingtian's words.

"The third prince is mighty!"

After all the generals drank together, they wiped away their tears and said with a solemn face:

"We swear to follow the third prince to the death.

If the third prince insists on going to Yongcheng.

Please take me and other brothers!

Protect the three sons! ”

Yingtian shook his head helplessly and said with a smile:

"How many of you......

That's it, let's set off with my son.

Travel light! ”

The twelve generals were overjoyed, even happier than if they had won a battle.

They were cheeky and rushed to snatch the guqin, books, pen, ink, paper, and inkstone from the hands of the startled salamander.

followed behind Yingtian.

I was in a much better mood.

When I walked from the study to the main hall, I saw dozens of hateful villain faces.

The forbidden army of the Hou Mansion led by him glanced at Yingtian and the people he was carrying, and suddenly raised his eyebrows.

"Third son, Qin Hou's clan uncle, Lord Yingxi, personally named Li Deming, the captain of Xianyang Huwei, to take away.

Where is he? ”

Wang Ben pointed to his nose and scolded:

"You don't open your eyes, he is the defender of the city, naturally in the city gate and drum tower.

Could it be in the hands of the third son? ”

The forbidden army of the Hou Mansion led by him was deflated, and the yin and yang strange qi said:

"It's okay, it's not too late to go out of the City Lord's Mansion to arrest him.

Third son, please. ”

The content of Qin Hou's edict is to detain the third prince to Yongcheng.

So several of the forbidden soldiers had chains in their hands, and there was a prisoner cart at the door.

Thinking about waiting for the third prince to leave the city lord's mansion before putting on the torture equipment.

The Hou Mansion Forbidden Army, led by him, made a gesture of please.

Yingtian led everyone to walk past the Fifty Forbidden Army in a dashing manner.

When I walked to the gate of the Lord's Mansion, I found that the gate had closed from the inside without knowing when.

"Who locked it up? Hurry up and open it! ”

The leader of the Hou Mansion Forbidden Army, led by him, gave an order.

The two of his men hurried to open the door.

Click!

The bolt of the door was lowered, and the gate of the City Lord's Mansion was opened with great difficulty.

In the moment of opening.

Yingtian's bodyguard was shocked.

The twelve generals were shocked.

The Fifty Forbidden Army was shocked and shocked, so frightened that their eyes almost flew out, and they were stunned.

Ying Tianwan smiled.

It turned out that after the forbidden army of the Fifty Marquis Mansion galloped in from the west gate of Xianyang City.

And there are many people who know what kind of official clothes are worn by those who are in the public house.

I saw them carrying torture instruments and prisoner carts.

Curious, I ran and followed all the way.

As a result, I didn't expect to see those people in the public gate in the end, and they actually came to the City Lord's Mansion with prisoner carts and torture tools.

The attitude is so arrogant that he still shouts loudly in the city government, calling the third prince by his name.

Those people guessed that those people in the public family were here to find trouble with the third prince.

Who is Yingtian?

It's Xianyang's day!

It's the day of the people of Xianyang!

It is a virtuous, benevolent and righteous king who treats these ordinary people as human beings.

The prestige of the third prince in Xianyang has long surpassed that of Qin Hou, not to mention those aristocratic families in Yongcheng.

Although Shang Jun has changed the law for many years, the new law of Qin is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

But after the third prince came to Xianyang.

He is the law of Xianyang!

The god in the hearts of the people of Xianyang!

I didn't expect this group of blinders to dare to come to Xianyang to find trouble with the third son.

This time it's fried.

The news spread.

It was like thunder above the heads of all the people of Xianyang.

The people rushed to spread the news.

If you offend the third son, do you still want to leave? (You still want to leave if you offend the abbot?) )

There are no doors either!

It was the third prince who promised to let them go.

The people of the whole city did not agree!

Eighty thousand people are young with hoes in their hands, young people with kitchen knives, and old people with stones.

The women all carry rolling pins.

They are fierce, they are angry, they are angry with the city, they are angry.

In the past, in the eyes of the fifty forbidden troops, Li Shu and Qianshou were like grass mustard.