Inside the building, people go to the empty building.

Everyone was gone, and the servant lying on the ground lowered his head and did not dare to get up for a long time.

There were many trampled marks on his back, which were left by the guests who had just been arrested and taken to the Tingwei prison.

The guests did not go around or step on the servants as they passed by, but took them as part of the floor tiles and walked straight over.

The servant was trampled off half his life, and he cried out in his heart, but he still did not stand up.

Stand up, and a whole life is gone.

Two guards approached, pulled the servant up like a dead dog, and dragged him away.

The servant did not struggle to resist, because there was no meaning, this was his life, and it was also the life of thousands of ministers and concubines.

"Wait."

The stewardess stopped the two guards.

The servant's originally godless eyes instantly burst into a brilliant light, and he threw himself down in front of the steward.

He wanted to say something flattering, but remembered that the previous time was because of the strong Zhao in his accent, which made the housekeeper unhappy, so he didn't dare to speak.

He just knelt there, smiling flatteringly, like a pug wagging his tail and begging for pity.

The steward frowned and stepped back, the bloodstained servant making her feel deeply uncomfortable.

She threw dozens of dollars at the servants in disgust.

"Chang'anjun rewarded you, and in the future, Chang'anjun will come to the building again, and you will lie here."

"Yui!"

The servant was overjoyed, his head slammed on the ground, and his hands were so messy that he clutched the money under him, as if he were afraid that someone would snatch it.

Slaves had no money, and the rewards given by guests were their only source of income.

And this only source of income is actually a blessing and a curse.

The Qin law stipulates: no looting, violators will be executed. Plundering is a dead end, even if it is slave robbery.

But killing a slave and taking away the property of the dead is not considered looting, and the murderer only needs to pay for the killing of the slave.

Therefore, once a slave has more money than he paid for killing the slave, then the slave has only one way to die.

Killing a subordinate is required to pay one gold, and one gold is worth a thousand dollars.

Compared with a few dozen dollars and one gold, there is a big difference, so the servants will not worry about their lives because of these dozens of dollars.

Sister, my brother got another thirty-six dollars, and my brother will definitely redeem you.

The servants secretly said.

He was full of gratitude to Ying Chengcheng in his heart.

Because Ying Chengcheng not only saved him, but also gave him a reward.

But the servant seemed to have forgotten that he was in a life-and-death crisis, and it was precisely because of Ying Chengcheng's words.

……

Zhangtai Palace.

Ying Cheng took off the veil, and when he entered the hall, he saw Ying Fusu holding a roll of bamboo slips in despair, and he looked at Gai Nie suspiciously.

Is this sullen man lying to me, how can the eldest nephew be so active, isn't this still the ghost of the court?

Gagnie didn't know why.

When he went out, Ying Fusu was still full of anger, how could he become like this in a blink of an eye.

If he was outside, he might reply "Nie doesn't know".

But in the Zhangtai Palace, before the First Emperor, he couldn't be so casual.

Gai Nie shook his head slightly, not only to show that he did not lie to Ying Fusu, but also to say that he didn't know why Ying Fusu was like this.

Gai Nie closed the door of the temple and consciously stood at the door to guard the Zhangtai Palace, with his hand on the hilt of the sword.

"What's in the hands of the eldest nephew? Give your uncle a second look! Ying Fusu's hand was empty, and the bamboo was slipped.

"Uncle no, this is my father's will!" Ying Fusu exclaimed.

Childe is in trouble!

Although the will is not a holy decree that covers the jade seal, but after all, it is written by His Majesty himself, how can he be so despised!

Gai Nie, who was guarding the door, also sank in his heart, worried about Ying Chengcheng.

"I'll pay you back after two glances, don't be so stingy!"

Ying Cheng's nonchalant reply made the two worried hearts of Ying Fusu and Gai Nie beat wildly.

Previously, Ying Chengcheng didn't know that Ying Fu Suna was the will, and he could also say that those who didn't know were not guilty.

But now Ying Fusu clearly reminded that Ying Chengcheng still has such an attitude towards the will, which is a mistake made by knowingly.

"Uncle, hurry up and return to Fusu!"

My father was a violent man, and he just told me the price of despising him.

Now my uncle's move is not just hitting my father's anger!

If my uncle is punished by my father because of this, it will all be Fusu's fault!

Gagnie didn't dare to speak, his attention was always on his back.

The great change in the appearance of the eldest son should be caused by the anger of the first emperor, and the prince despises the will, which means that he does not respect the first emperor. The first emperor who was hit by the pond fish and provoked the anger of the first emperor is afraid that he will suffer a big loss today!

"Don't make a noise!"

There weren't many words on the bamboo slip, and Ying Chengcheng read it quickly, and he frowned.

He is also the court and "explains" the Analects.

If Ying Fusu still wants to go to Shangjun, then what is the point of everything he does?

Throw off the eldest nephew Yingfusu.

Ying Cheng smiled frolickingly, leaned to Ying Zheng's side in Ying Fusu's hard eyes, poked his head from Ying Zheng's shoulder, stared at the bamboo slips that were approved by Ying Zheng, and said, "Brother Huang is busy?"

Uncle is gone!

"Father! Uncle is an unintentional mistake! I didn't mean to peek at the concerto! Yingfu Su shouted urgently.

Take a peek at His Majesty's recital! Childe, you have to take your life for the sake of leisure!

Gai Nie's sword heart trembled, and he didn't care about guarding the palace gate, he looked back, and there was a kind of impulse to break open the palace door with Yingcheng and kill out of Xianyang Palace.

Before the first emperor of the Qin State, all the pieces were first sent to the prime minister's mansion and reviewed by the prime minister.

If the prime minister can't solve it or can't do the master's recital, it will be sent to the case of King Qin.

And after the first emperor came to power, one of the decrees issued was that all the pieces should be presented to his desk first.

Ying Zheng turned the matter of approving the cantata into a privilege unique to the Qin monarch - the cantata was presented to the first emperor by the courtiers of the Qin state, and could not be approved by a second person.

In the last review of the recital, Lu Buwei, who violated the royal power, should be six years old if he is successfully reincarnated now.

"What are you doing here?" Ying Zheng pushed away Ying Cheng's head and said disgustedly: "Far away from me, it's from the building?" A fat powder, don't get it on me. ”

Whoever hears these words can hear the intimacy from the strong dislike of the First Emperor.

Ying Fusu's anxious face first turned stiff, and then turned to being overwhelmed.

The Queen Mother rebelled and is still imprisoned by her father in Yongdi.

Uncle violated royal power, and the father didn't care?

Gagne silently turned away and continued to stare coldly at the door. His hand on the hilt of his sword trembled slightly, as he wanted to slash himself with a sword that had been hours before.

It is good that the relationship between Childe and the First Emperor is so close, so good that Childe can check the chapter at will.

The First Emperor could trust Childe so much, what did I think at that time, how could I suspect that Childe wanted to mutiny and rebel?!

"I understand, I understand, the imperial brother has six palaces, and he can't look down on the vulgar fans on the floor."

"Nonsense! I review 2,000 stones every day! Where is the energy spent in the Six Kings Palace! ”

Ying Chengcheng looked at Ying Zheng with a sympathetic face, moved his body sideways to block Ying Fusu's sight, and said in a voice that only Ying Zheng could hear: "Brother Huang, are you overindulgent, no?"

“……”

If my sword hadn't been kicked out of the hall, I would have slashed this shaft!