Meng Yi was taken aback.

Meng Fu's reaction was beyond his imagination.

When the time passed ugly, it was past two o'clock in the morning.

At this time, I was too eager to go to Xianyang Palace to find the First Emperor.

"Father, Father."

Meng Yi tugged on Meng Fu's arm and persuaded urgently: "It's too late."

The veteran pulled out his arm, his face full of anger, and scolded loudly as he dressed.

"Late fart, how many times have I been fighting at night attack. I should throw you on the battlefield for a few more years, you are not as good as the cub named Zhao Kuo in the Battle of Changping! ”

"Father, Your Majesty should go to sleep and wait until dawn to go."

"When the emergency military situation arrives and the boss is asleep, can I report to the boss tomorrow? The soldiers are fast, 100,000 are urgent, I can't wait! ”

Meng Yi was helpless.

Knowing that he couldn't stop his eldest father, he could only ask his subordinates to prepare the carriage and horses, and after a while, he would enter the palace with Meng Fu to meet the first emperor.

This is also the internal history of Meng Yi who was in charge of Xianyang's affairs, and all the city defense troops were under Meng Yi's jurisdiction.

But where to change people.

Even Li Si, who is the prime minister, Wang Juan, wants to go out with great fanfare during the curfew, which is a troublesome matter.

His own subordinates brought the armor of Mengfu, and the armor was covered with slash marks on the weapon, densely packed, and at first glance it was a battle-hardened battle.

"Father, if you enter the palace, you will enter the palace, may you not wear this armor?"

Meng Yi persuaded him.

The armor is what to wear when going to the battlefield, and it is disrespectful to the first emperor to see the first emperor wearing the armor when he enters the palace.

Although it has been a long time since I have worn armor.

But there is no strangeness when wearing it, and it is very skillfully dressed, which is already muscle memory.

grabbed the Qin sword hanging on the wall again, pinned it to his waist, and glared at Meng Yi fiercely with an angry Meng Yi.

"The old man is going to wear this outfit to see Your Majesty, you bird has a lot of people, don't follow me into the palace!"

There aren't many old things, but you're old.

I won't enter the palace with you, in case you keep calling Your Majesty a birdman, what would be good?

Meng Yi believed that his eldest father would definitely do this kind of thing, and Meng Yi would scold everyone in a hurry.

Meng Yi just shouldn't, but he didn't dare to say more.

Seeing that Meng Yi was no longer verbose, Meng Yi stopped scolding and became angry.

Cloaked in armor and holding a sword.

The road staggered out of the house.

This momentum is still the momentum on the battlefield back then.

But this body is not the body on the battlefield back then.

"You three, come with me into the palace!"

Meng Yi ordered three city guards and followed Meng Fu out of the house.

This night.

Xianyang City under curfew.

Several horse-drawn carriages galloped down the gallop, and the sound of rumbling overshadowed the night, breaking the silence of the curfew.

The inhabitants of several streets heard the sound of horses' hooves hitting the ground thumping.

The night curfew, there can be the sound of galloping horses in Xianyang City, it should be a major event of 100,000 urgent.

Most of the people didn't care what was going on, they only felt that the horses' hooves and carriages were extremely noisy, making them sleep.

Whatever happens, it's none of their business.

But if they don't sleep well, if they don't have the energy tomorrow, and they can't complete their tasks during work, they won't be able to live well.

Xianyang Palace, squatting at night.

If it weren't for the burning torches on the palace wall, this huge palace would look like a sleeping beast just by looking at the outline.

The green bricks on the city wall of Xianyang are very new, and there are only traces of wind and rain, but there are no knives and axes.

Since Qin Xiaogong moved the capital to Xianyang and built such a huge palace in Xianyang, Xianyang Palace has not experienced the baptism of war.

Although the palace walls of Xianyang Palace are very thick, thicker than the walls of Xianyang City, they have never been damaged by the weapons of Scratch and Changge.

Since Xianyang became the capital of the Qin State.

No battle can reach Xianyang City and Xianyang Palace.

After more than 100 years, successive Qin kings continued to repair and expand the Xianyang Palace.

The city wall of Xianyang Palace has also been expanded, thickened and lengthened continuously.

Today's Xianyang Palace, although it has not been tested by war, can also be said to be the safest palace complex in the world.

And today.

The test of suspected war is coming.

On the palace wall, the Lang official who was on duty with Changge heard the sound of the galloping of war horses.

It's curfew now, where does the horse race come from?

They thought that they had been on duty for a long time, and their ears were hallucinating and they had misheard, so they glanced at each other with their nearest colleagues on duty.

In the eyes of their colleagues, there is the same doubt in their own eyes.

When the two doubts are mixed together, they become cautious and vigilant.

Clench your hand vigorously.

The officials all shifted their attention to the spacious gallop road in the middle of the Xianyang street.

Listening to the sound of the horse's hooves getting louder and louder, the officials knew that the comer was getting closer and closer to Xianyang Palace.

On the wall of Xianyang Palace, the highest official position is a Shanglang.

Shanglang leaned at the city wall and stared at the dark galloping road.

"Take out those bows and arrows, and listen to my orders later."

"Yui."

He had his own Lang official to fetch bows and arrows.

When the officials on the city wall heard Shanglang say this, none of them had a sad face, but all of them had a happy face.

If there is a war, it means that there is a war merit.

Having military merits means being able to increase officials and become knights.

As the officials of the Praetorian Guard of the Qin State, they are not like the Praetorian Guards of a certain dynasty in later generations, they are all the same.

Only the sharp soldiers of the Qin army who performed well on the battlefield were qualified to become Lang officials and protect their kings.

In the war, these officials are not afraid at all.

When the Lang officials put down Changge and went to pick up bows and arrows, the frequency of horses' hooves landing on the ground gradually decreased.

The night under the palace walls was stirred up, like a spoon spinning in black sesame paste.

Shanglang knew that this group of uninvited guests had arrived.

According to Qin's law, Shanglang can now give the order to release the arrows.

No matter who it is, if you dare to break into Xianyang Palace at night, you will be killed.

"Bend your bow and arrow!"

"Yui!"

The officials on this palace wall all responded in unison.

Zheng Zheng Zheng~

The bowstrings are quickly taut, making a full bow sound.

All the officials were as open as the full moon, and the sharp arrows on the longbows shimmered in the moonlight, and could shoot through the night and flesh at any time.

"Who is under the city! I don't know if this is Xianyang Palace? You're looking for death! ”

Shanglang shouted.

The sound overpowered the sound of horses' hooves kicking and beating that had not completely stopped, and it was enough for the people under the palace walls to hear it clearly.

"It's me! Obscure! ”

The old, thick voice came from under the city.

The voice is not harsh, but it is majestic.

Is it Menggong?

This voice seems to be Menggong.

How could Meng Gong come here at night?

Shanglang, who was waiting for the response from the city, was all hidden behind the palace wall, not showing a single star.

He pondered for a moment, picked up the torch on the torch stand, and threw it along the battlement outside the palace wall.

There is no torch lighting, and by the moonlight alone, Shanglang can't see the appearance of the people under the palace wall at all, and can only see the outline.

Soon, the torch was picked up.

Shanglang found a shield and held it in his hand, stood at the battlement, covered his eyes with a shield, and looked at the city.

Where the fire flickered.

It was the armor-clad and angry Mengfu.

Shanglang grinned, most of the vigilance in his eyes was gone, and he casually threw the shield behind him, clenching his hands into fists.

"Meet Meng Gong."

"The old man wants to see His Majesty."

"Forgive me, without His Majesty's decree, the kid will not dare to open the palace door without permission."

"Then you're still talking nonsense to the old man here! Why don't you go back and spread the word yet! ”

"Yes, yes, boy, I'll send someone to report it!"

Shanglang smiled, turned his head and called Lang Guan casually.

"Go and report this matter to Zhang Lang Zhongling."

"Yui."

Xia Lang took the order and walked away quickly.

"Put away your bow and arrows."

"Yui."

Hearing the conversation between the chief and Meng Fu, these officials were unwilling and happy.

Unwilling because the exploits in hand are gone, the joy is that the idol has been defeated.

They answered.

Put down the bow and arrows, pick up Changge again, and all of them stood at the battlements of the city wall, so that they could see both Meng Fu and Meng Fu to see them.

"Meng Gong waits for a while, and there will be a reply in a while."

Shanglang first occupied a battlement, poked his head out and said to the monks under the city.

"Meng Gongke still remembers Li Jun, that is my father. When the father taught the boy the art of war, he said that this was what Meng Gong taught him at the beginning. Father always said that Meng Gong was unstoppable, and he went down to the city to go down to the water, and the boy grew up listening to Meng Gong's deeds. ”

Meng Fu held a torch to Shanglang and scolded.

"Bastard! When on duty, one by one did not stand behind the cover, wishing that the birds were exposed. That's how Li Jun taught you to lead troops? The old man doesn't have this birdman under his account! ”

lost face in front of Meng Fu.

Shanglang looked embarrassed, turned his head in annoyance, and scolded the officials on duty.

"Get back behind the walls! Standing at the battlement, I am not afraid of being shot by a bow and arrow! A bunch of idiots! ”

"Yui."

"Yui."

"Yui."

“……”

The Lang officials were uneven, and they responded very reluctantly, and moved to their original duty posts step by step.

Shanglang continued to poke his head out and complimented: "It's not that the kid has no way to lead the troops, they just want to see the true face of Meng Gong."

"Look fart! The old man is not a pussy ass! What to see! If the soldiers led by the old man are the same as your group of birdmen, the Battle of Changping will be chiseled through by Zhao Kuo's cub! If you dare to stick out your bird's head again, the old man will chop it up for you when he goes in! ”

Shanglang smiled, retracted his head, and shouted at the top of his voice.

"Meng Gong is not angry, you always have to be angry with your body, and my father has to tear the boy apart."

"Tear it up best! Men don't go to the battlefield, they fart in the palace! What kind of bird thing did Li Jun do! ”

“……”

Half of the Qin army is the Meng family, which is not an empty word.

Meng Fu has led the army to fight since the time of King Zhaoxiang of Qin.

It was also fought during the reign of King Qin Xiaowen, and it was still fought during the reign of King Xiang of Qin Zhuang.

In the end, during the period of the First Emperor, Meng Fu still fought for several years.

In the past few decades, Meng Fu himself has not known how many soldiers he has brought out.

The vast majority of them are dead, dead on the battlefields of the Seven Kingdoms.

But the vast majority of those who survived, every single one, were the backbone of the Qin army.

General Li Jun is one of them.

And there are many people like Li Jun.

Zhangtai Palace.

Lang Zhong ordered Zhang Han to wear black armor with two skull ornaments on it, and walked to the front of Zhangtai Palace, but was stopped by the Lang officials outside Zhangtai Palace.

"Stop!"

Zhang Han stopped as he said and said in a deep voice, "Where is Gai Nie?"

Yilang official knocked on the palace door of Zhangtai Palace, and a eunuch half-opened the palace door, looked at Lang Guan, and inquired with his eyes.

"Zhang Lang Zhong ordered to find Mr. Gai."

"No."

The eunuchs closed their doors.

Soon, the gate of Zhangtai Palace opened again.

Gai Nie, who was dressed in white, walked out, looked at Zhang Han, said nothing, and made a cold face, asking each other with eyes.

Zhang Han was unhappy in his heart.

You treat me as an ordinary official, and when you are a subordinate, right? With no one in his eyes, how could His Majesty choose him to replace Zhao Gao!

In the past, when Zhao Gao was doing things for the seal talisman, he had never treated Zhang Han like this, and he was very solemn every time.

If he was treated so lightly as usual, Zhang Han would definitely compete with Gai Nie at this moment.

But now, Zhang Han doesn't have the time or energy to compete with Gai Nie.

Separated by the two Lang officials, Zhang Han said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty can sleep?"

Ganie nodded.

Don't want to say a word to me? What a big shelf! It's like I'm reporting to you!

Zhang Han held back his anger and continued: "Meng Gong is outside the palace wall, asking to see Your Majesty, when will Your Majesty wake up."

If it was Zhao Gao, he would be able to understand Zhang Han's meaning at this time, Zhang Han was asking Zhao Gao to wake up His Majesty.

The purpose of saying this is that if a courtier visits him, the courtier will wait for the first emperor to wake up before being received.

If you directly say that Meng Fu is coming, you go and wake up His Majesty.

That is, the courtiers visited, and the first emperor was woken up and received the courtiers.

Don't underestimate this kind of pants and fart.

It is not easy to live in the capital.

The palace line, be cautious.

It is such seemingly superfluous little things that are the key to a person's ability to stand out.

This was true of ancient officialdom, and it is also true of the modern workplace.

"I'll wake up when the hour comes."

Gai Nie said truthfully, his tone was cold and hard, he was not a person who mixed officialdom.

Zhang Han finally heard Gai Nie's reply, but he would rather Gai Nie not reply to him, and directly turned around and went back to call the First Emperor.

He looked at Gai Nie, who was standing in place, motionless, and his eyes were full of doubt.

？？？

Do I really ask you this?

I've been with His Majesty for so long, I don't know when His Majesty will wake up?

Go in and wake up Your Majesty!

The vertical son doesn't understand anything, he is conceited, and he is far away, how did he get taken by His Majesty?

Gai Nie's eyes were also full of confusion.

"Anything else?"

Why don't you leave if it's okay?

Zhang Han looked at Gai Nie carefully, he suspected that Gai Nie didn't understand, but was deliberately making things difficult for him.

After two glances, Gai Nie's confused eyes felt that it should not be.

Even if you want to make things difficult for me Zhang Han, you won't pick this kind of thing to make things difficult for me, this is a big matter for Your Majesty.

Helpless, Zhang Han had no choice but to be angry and speak thoroughly.

"Please wake up Your Majesty, this matter needs to be decided by Your Majesty."

"No."

Wake up Your Majesty, and you just say no?

Finally, he glanced at Zhang Han suspiciously, and Gai Nie closed the door and went to the first emperor.

Soon.

Through a door, the First Emperor was not sleepy, and a majestic and generous voice came into Zhang Han's ears.

"Bring Meng Gong in."

"Yui!"

Zhang Han responded loudly and ran to the gate of Xianyang Palace as fast as he could.

He didn't stop a step along the way, and he didn't answer a single password.

Because there is no team of Lang officials, you can see Zhang Han running fast.

Inside the Zhangtai Palace.

The First Emperor washed his face with cold water.

The icy cold water pierced the First Emperor's face, completely dissipating the residual warmth and drowsiness on his body.

The First Emperor commented on the chapter until late at night, and was woken up before he slept for an hour.

If you are an ordinary person who is woken up in this situation, you have to get up no matter what.

The First Emperor also had it.

When he washed his face with cold water, he increased his strength and smashed a few handfuls of water on his face, which was his catharsis.

A palace maid who specially changed clothes for the first emperor stepped forward, and the first emperor waved his hand to signal that he did not need to.

Picking up the clothes, the First Emperor quickly dressed neatly.

The dressing palace maid dresses the first emperor, which is indeed a better image, but it is too wasteful of time.

Therefore, except for the early dynasty, the first emperor was reluctant to let the dressing palace maid come forward.

The first emperor never dreamed that in the future, there would be emperors who would leave the palace maids and eunuchs, and they would not even be able to wear clothes.

"Go get a piece of music."

The First Emperor instructed two eunuchs.

"Yui."

Two eunuchs, only one young one quickly returned to the first emperor.

The other older eunuch was an old man who had been with the First Emperor for a long time.

He lowered his head, arched his hands, and anxiously persuaded: "Your Majesty has already approved a stone of the Concerto, you can't review it anymore, Your Majesty must take care of the Holy Body!"

"Noise! It will take at least one stick of incense to arrive when Meng Gong arrives, so why do I wait? Take the music quickly. ”

Xianyang Palace is huge.

From the gate of Xianyang Palace, it takes more than 20 minutes to run to Zhangtai Palace with ordinary people's feet, that is, a quarter of an hour and half a cup of tea.

At night, the Lang officials patrolled, and from time to time they had to give password orders when they walked in Xianyang Palace, and this time dragged on even longer.

Meng Biao definitely couldn't be taken away by Zhang Han, so the First Emperor said that Meng Biao would have a stick of incense, and it would take half an hour to drink.

The elderly eunuch knelt on one knee, and there was a cry in his voice.

"Your Majesty has become ill from hard work, and Imperial Doctor Xia has told him to rest more. Your Majesty still sleeps less than me every day, and if you continue like this, no matter how much medicine you take, Your Majesty's body will not recover. ”

"If you want to go, you go, forget it, you."

The First Emperor randomly pointed to another eunuch, intending to ask this eunuch to accompany the young eunuch to carry the chapter.

"Your Majesty, the villain goes."

When the elder eunuch saw that the first emperor had made up his mind, he could only wipe his tears and follow the young eunuch to move the chapter.

As soon as the First Emperor sat down at the table, Gai Nie walked up to the First Emperor, and the First Emperor looked up in confusion.

"Your Majesty, please stretch out your hand."

"Why?"

"Pulse checking."

"In addition to swordsmanship, you can also see a doctor?"

"Medicine and martial arts are not separated."

The First Emperor stretched out his hand in confusion, and Gai Nie put his fingers together and placed the second joint of the two fingers between the First Emperor's wrists.

The First Emperor looked at the sword finger on his wrist and said funny: "You are also diagnosing the pulse?"

Doctors use three fingertips to place on their wrists to feel the strength of several veins beating, and to diagnose illness.

The First Emperor had never seen such a way of diagnosing the pulse as Gai Nie.

It is true that Gaigne does not see a doctor.

Let him feel the pulse, he can feel it for sure, but he can't say what kind of illness it is that the veins are beating like this.

But the saying that medicine and martial arts are not separated is not empty words.

Those who are strong in martial arts will all open up the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, so that the internal force can be unimpeded.

Such a strong person can detect the body of others through internal force.

For example, Gai Nie can use sword qi to check whether there is any qi and blood blockage in the body of the First Emperor.

If the shoulder blades are blocked, it may be frozen shoulder.

Gai Nie concentrated on feeling the sword qi, and did not laugh at Emperor Yingshi.

When his two fingers detached from the First Emperor's wrist, he took a deep look at the First Emperor's chest.

"Your Majesty's lungs, heart, there is stasis. If this continues, Your Majesty will not live for twenty years. ”

The First Emperor withdrew his hand indifferently and smiled: "You didn't deceive me, you can really see something." You Xia Wuhe only said two more years, he said that I only have eighteen years to live. ”

Gai Nie was about to say something more, and two eunuchs came in carrying a stone medallion.

The First Emperor waved his hand to prevent Gai Nie from speaking, and pointed to the chapter to get it.

Gai Nie didn't say anything, silently took the chapter and turned the chapter.

Such an obedient Gai Nie surprised the First Emperor.

He raised his eyes and glanced at Gai Nie, but it was difficult to see through the paralyzed face what Gai Nie's heart was thinking.

After a stick of incense.

The veteran put on armor and held a sword and came to the gate of Zhangtai Palace.

The gate of Zhangtai Palace was wide open, and the First Emperor walked out of Zhangtai Palace, holding Meng Ao's arm, and welcoming Meng Ao inside.

Didn't let Meng Fu remove his armor.

The sword of the undeceived was not collected.

"Gai Nie, Zhang Han stays, and the rest go out."

In the memory of the First Emperor, since the change in the Qi Nian Palace ten years ago, Meng Fu has been idle at home and has not worn a battle armor.

It was the first time I saw Meng Yu wearing battle armor and holding a Qin sword in his hand today.

The first emperor knew that Meng Fu would enter the palace this time, and there must be a big event.

Armor and sword.

Just to kill.

What kind of person do you need to break into Xianyang Palace at night?

The First Emperor's heart was cloudy, and an ominous premonition enveloped his heart.

The first thing he did when he entered the Zhangtai Palace was to retreat left and right.

The First Emperor looked serious and serious.

Please sit down in front of him, and between the two of them is a table stacked with musicals.

"Meng Gong entered the palace tonight, what is the matter?"

Meng Fu glanced at the music on the table, and the inkstone that had not dried up, and his face was much more angry.

The veteran took off the sword from his waist and rested it on the table.

The scabbard fell on the table with a muffled thud.

Although Meng Fu didn't deliberately replay it this time, he didn't deliberately replay it either.

No matter how he put it, the act of releasing the sword in front of the First Emperor is disrespectful in itself.

The First Emperor's expression did not change, he did not speak, he was waiting for Meng Fu to speak.

"Has Your Majesty forgotten that Your Majesty's throne was fought for Your Majesty?"

(End of chapter)