That Tingwei Zhang Yiyi looked at the third prince Yingtian with a murderous face.

He holds the jar in his left hand and a sword in his right.

Crooked, confused.

Just ask these three sons to win the sky and say help him up.

and a jar of wine on his head to support him.

Or use the sword to help him?

How many holes do you have to dig in?

In their eyes.

The third son Yingtian is a madman who is a wine bag and a rice bag, and kills people.

How can it be approached.

Tingwei Zhang He was so frightened that he let go of the edict in his hand.

Climb backwards quickly.

After keeping a distance from the slow third son Yingtian.

Embarrassed, he got up and ran towards the three-story dragon staircase.

While running fast, he shouted in horror:

"The prince of the world, the old minister.

The third son has committed murder so far!

Send someone to catch him!

He is now on death row!

Lives aren't worth much now!

Hurry up and call someone to kill! ”

Xiangguo Ganlong was extremely steady, squinting his eyes and staring at the drunken third prince Yingtian up and down.

In the end, he decided before the third prince Yingtian did not say the true purpose of this.

Don't open your mouth first, this is the old fox Ganlong.

Zuo Sikong Du Zhi was also a representative of the Qin nobility.

As soon as I saw the third prince Yingtian, I remembered the Xianyang Ying nobles who died tragically under the knife of the third prince Yingtian.

The anger is full of tears.

Although he is also one of the main people who framed the crime for the third son.

But he was not weak at all.

Immediately stood up angrily, pointed at the third prince Yingtian who was walking towards them and scolded:

"Shaft!

This is the court of the Qin State!

Thou hast gone up to the temple drunken with a sword.

You're a big bold! ”

Last night, the doctor who was humiliated by the third prince Yingtian in front of the generals, Gan Mao, also took advantage of the situation to stand up for revenge.

Looking at all the courtiers, he pointed at the third prince and scolded him:

"It's this madman!

Put a sword against my throat last night!

Threaten me not to cooperate with generals such as Meng Fu and Wang Qian.

Yesterday's performance.

It's no different today.

That's what crazy it is!

Be careful, everyone!

This madman is still drunk today!

Beware of giving you a sword in the neck! ”

Those timid courtiers were instantly frightened and hurriedly took a few steps back.

Afraid that the drunken third son would win the sky and go crazy, he took them away with a sword to accompany them to the funeral.

Anyway, the third son Yingtian is already a dead man.

Right Sikong Jianping hates Shang Jun the most, hates the person who changes the law the most, and naturally hates Shang Jun's beloved apprentice Sanzi to win the sky.

jumped out in a hurry and scolded the third son Yingtian:

"Win the day!

In vain, you are the son of the king!

If you weren't!

The old man scolded you for being a bloody dog today.

I'm afraid of accidentally hurting the king, the prince, and the fourth son.

You drunken mad dog.

Actually came to the court of the Qin State to spread wild?

Where do you think this is?

The mansion of the third prince you are looking for?

Or a brothel that you frequent?

Or are you Xianyang who casts his killing nature? ”

The most ferocious scolding of the civil servants of the Manchu Dynasty is nothing more than the courtiers of the nobles and clans of the Qin State.

Most of the rest actually have no enmity with the third son.

But they are all the people of the prince Yingdang Xiangguo Ganlong, the fourth prince of Taiwei Wei Ran.

Naturally, you have to behave in front of the lord.

Boldly stand up and scold:

"Win the day! You lunatic! Get out! ”

The timid courtier, who was afraid of being injured by mistake, just flicked his sleeves and scolded angrily, his mouth slurred.

Anyway, the people in the court are scolding, and they are indiscriminate.

And so it goes.

The sound of cursing the third prince to win the sky was endless.

The third son, Yingtian, dragged his sword and walked to the middle of the Chengming Hall with a drunken smile.

As if no one was around, he raised the jar and drank half of the turbid wine.

The wine sprinkled half of the third son's body and soaked the white robe on his upper body.

The vigorous physique is undoubtedly exposed.

All the courtiers saw that the third prince was drunk and crazy.

Not only is it not afraid, but it has intensified.

The voices of insulting and ridiculing the third son to win the sky are higher and higher.

The entire Chengming Hall was full of insults and mocking voices of the third prince winning the sky.

It seems that the three sons will not leave, and sooner or later they will have to quarrel with the top of the palace.

"Good wine!

Hurry! ”

The third prince Yingtian suddenly spoke, his face was full of agitation, and then he stood in place and danced a few sword dances.

Sometimes it plays to the right, sometimes it shows to the left.

Frightened, those Wenchen hid on the left and on the right.

Most stopped the name-calling.

I am afraid that I will become an unjust ghost under the sword of the third prince to win the sky.

Shizi Yingdang's face turned green with anger.

Taiwei Ran and the fourth prince Yingji are extremely willing to see this situation.

Standing aside and laughing triumphantly:

Two tigers fight! There will be a wound!

Xiangguo Ganlong, he still can't figure it out.

The third prince is here today.

What is it?

According to the performance of the third son winning the sky last night.

He shouldn't have done such a stupid thing, right?

The third son won the sky and finally stopped.

Suddenly, he raised his Qin sword high and glared at everyone.

There was infinite arrogance, domineering and anger in his eyes.

Three different breaths converged into a three-pupiled dragon.

hovering above the head of the third prince to win the sky.

Proud of all courtiers.

Moment.

The infinite domineering majesty that burst out from the top and bottom of the third prince Yingtian's body quickly filled the entire court.

Just like when I was on the Xianyang City Tower, bathing in the sky, it was like falling from the sky.

The third prince won the sky again, and swept the sword over every courtier.

The triple dragon above his head spat thunder and lightning, and the wind and rain hit the sky.

The third prince won the sky, and the eyes were majestic and domineering.

All of them turned into coercion and murderous aura.

Everywhere the eye goes.

The tip of the sword swung everywhere.

It was like an invisible sword that passed through the hearts and lungs of all the courtiers.

The kind of king who stands on the flat ground, but looks down on the world and overlooks all living beings.

Convince all those who have looked at each other with the third son.

All bow their heads in shame.

Don't dare to look directly.

Just thinking crankily in my heart:

When did these three sons become so majestic and domineering, and it is impossible to blaspheme?

This damn sense of oppression!

This kind of natural emperor domineering!

How can the third son of Yingtian, who is a squirrel, a wine bag and a rice bag, have it?

That's impossible!

This must be an illusion!

With the dragon chanting and tiger roaring of the three sons winning the sky, the crane sound pierced the ears.

Only then did they realize that it was all a reality.

The third prince wins the sky with a sword, his expression is arrogant and weird, and the whole person is evil and crazy.

In the posture of a tiger and a wolf, the eagle looked at the wolf, and the corners of his mouth rose wantonly.

With the posture of the only one in the world, it seems to be standing at the top of China, the end of Kyushu.

Through wine, he vented to the whole world:

"Wolves and tigers are everywhere in troubled times, and I have ambitions to read military books.

Serve the country with a bare heart, and the thieves are brutal, bullying and slaughtering.

I volunteered to raise my army and fight against the madmen.

Serve the country as before, and strive to restore the Qin soil.

Whoever stands in my way will be punished!

One will succeed in Kyushu and ten thousand bones withered.

Ambitious to be an eagle, more than 10,000 years of pride in wine and singing.

In the end, I will live up to the ambition of my husband, and this world can bear my tiger and wolf appearance? ”

The expressions of the prince Yingtian and the fourth prince Yingji became more and more severe.

Frozen in one place, watching the third son Yingtian reveal himself:

Today, you're going to tell the whole world.

Is this the real you?

Win the day!

(Before, the mentality exploded, and the whole person had insomnia, so I didn't write it well.)

Fortunately, I was very touched by the support and encouragement of my father-in-law.

Recently, the mentality has gotten better, the state is back, and the climax has begun! ）

Purple Pen Literature