Chapter 5: Big Brother, Can I Explain to My Father?
"Stop!"
A breath of bloody wolf smoke is rolling in, terrifying.
An iron tower-like figure fell into the battle circle like a leaf, only taking a gentle step forward.
This step boomed, the ground shook, and more than a dozen bluestone slabs flew up.
The six sword slaves suddenly felt as if they were caught in a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, and a huge heat wave threatened to pass.
The sword that flew up and down and circled seemed to be unable to withstand the invisible coercion of this blood masculine, and the speed of the flight was like sticky blood.
Then, the six sword slaves flew upside down like paper kites.
"The last general Zhang Han has seen the ninth prince Yingyu, Your Majesty allows you to enter the palace to pay respects!" The Shadow Guard Commander bowed to Yingyu.
Then he squinted at Zhao Gao, who was paralyzed on the ground and pretended to be dead, and said contemptuously, "Your Majesty summoned you to the palace." β
The shattered wine jar and the pervasive aroma of wine had already drifted into the hall, and at the same time, the roar of thunder had already alarmed the officials attending the birthday banquet.
This is what Yingyu did on purpose.
The bigger the incident, the more likely it is to alarm the Holy One.
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This was the most humiliating beating Zhao Gao received.
Originally, I thought that if I scolded two sentences, if I changed to other wretched princes, I would have already retired, and there would be no big trouble in Zhangtai Palace at all.
It's not like he's not been punished.
It was even more seriously injured than this, but it was His Majesty's punishment, and the beating was also beaten with a military stick behind closed doors.
And this time, in front of the public, he was beaten up by a little-known prince.
This, how to behave in the court in the future?!
Boundless hatred and pain, like a poisonous snake, gnawed at his heart every minute, and the pain and hatred almost burst his chest.
He didn't even dare to open his eyes, for fear that he would not be able to hide the killing intent bursting out of his eyes.
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The main hall of Zhangtai Palace.
In the depths of the palace, on the thirty-three golden steps, there are all kinds of books and slips in front of the huge desk.
I saw the First Emperor, dressed in a black dragon robe and wearing a crown of twelve strings of jade beads (liΓΊ mian), kneeling behind the desk, looking down condescendingly, and the entire hall was unobstructed.
The high platform is at least 100 steps away from the main hall.
Since Ying Zheng was assassinated for the first time, there was no one within a hundred steps.
In addition, the moist and flickering hanging beads cover most of His Majesty's face, and when you look at it from a distance, the shadows are full of shadows, and you can't see your expression clearly.
But it makes His Majesty the Emperor even more mysterious and unpredictable.
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"See Father!"
Ying Yu's backbone is straight, her voice is loud, sonorous and powerful, "On the occasion of my father's birthday, Ying Yu is here to pay respects!" β
Of the more than 20 princes, only Fusu is an official in the court, and he can call himself a son.
After cutting the hair and washing the marrow, Yingyu has no gold and jade and other precious weapons on her body, but her simple outfit is more and more jade tree in the wind, Yuanyu Yuezhi, and even a little more neat and free, and her appearance has become the focus of the field.
Ying Zheng looked at the strange prince who was magnificent, and couldn't help but be stunned, and secretly relieved by his heroic spirit that was not afraid.
"Enlighten my father, the ninth brother rudely beat my father's close servants, blame me, as a brother, for not teaching well!"
I saw Fusu quickly step forward and bow his hand to the high platform, and then looked at Ying Yu and said coldly, "Don't you kneel down and ask your father for guilt?" β
Ying Yu squinted and glanced at Fusu, even full of pity.
It's a soft-egged, pedantic, iron-headed complex.
There are 300,000 Great Qin elites, with the support of Meng Tian, and they actually committed suicide by order.
Try Liu Che who is a big man? Try Li Er with Datang? Try to change to Zhu Di of Daming?
Even if the decree is true, it is strange that they do not rebel!
will never let this epoch-making Chinese empire fall apart so quickly.
Then, Ying Yu retracted her gaze and looked at the high platform calmly.
"Father, Ying Yu not only beat my master, but also beat me, please ask my father to punish him for a serious crime!"
Hu Hai's eyes, which were half red and swollen, were spewing fire, and he lost no time in complaining to Yingzheng.
"Old Jiu Yingyu? Worship longevity, why beat Zhao Gao with heavy hands? β
Gao Tai's voice was not loud, not mixed with the slightest emotion.
The thunder of the tiger and leopard was rolling, and it was clear that the main hall was a combination of techniques such as the sound bar.
"Big brother, can I explain it to my father?"
Ying Yu's heart moved, but she looked at Fusu, pretending to be frightened, but there was a hint of abuse at the corner of her mouth.
"You?!" Fusu's tone froze.
Then, he looked at this calm and calm ninth brother suspiciously.
If it is replaced by another prince, it can be said that the giants of the spire of the Great Qin Empire are concentrated in this hall, and the powerful aura of various superiors is blended, and the coercion is extremely great.
Most of the princes are in this environment, and they can't even speak clearly.
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"Speak!" A faint voice came from the high platform.
"Returning to my father:
Today's father's birthday, Ying Yu specially prepared an epoch-making heavenly object for his father's birthday, but was stopped by Zhao Gao.
Ying Yu is not only a citizen of Great Qin, but also a noble and orthodox Ying clan's bloodline.
Lai Your Majesty Shengming, even if it is a Qianshou common man, admires His Majesty, and is willing to give the Son of Heaven a birthday, he should not be arrogantly obstructed.
A minion, but in public humiliating the prince of Great Qin as a cat and a dog, and questioning what is the prince of Great Qin?! β
Ying Yu was angry and dantian, and the sound was like a collision between metal and jade, gold and stone and jade rules, and the sound was rolling.
"Zhao Gao, there is no monarch in his eyes, there is no royal family in his eyes, he is really bold.
He even wanted to gang up with the same slave to beat me and take the prince's life!
This is still at the feet of the Son of Heaven, and he acts recklessly.
His father is here, and he is so lawless. If I carry my father behind my father's back, will I have to be poisoned by him?!! β
"If you stay a little away from Gyeonggi, this gelding will not be able to rebel?"
A big hat roared in!
Anyway, he only has three days to live, so he is out of the way.
There is actually a kind of groundbreaking and indomitable domineering.
Zhao Gao, who had just entered the main hall with a roll, heard this, and almost flew out of the sky, his body was weak, and he simply pretended to pass out.