Zhao Ji leaned her neck to reveal her snow-white neck, screaming for Ying Cheng to kill her, and everyone's eyes in the Xuanyao Hall were focused on her.

has always looked at Zhao Ji unpleasantly, and the uncle and grandfather who played the role of Dinghai Shenzhu in the Ying clan saw Zhao Ji's appearance, and it was a little unpleasant.

No matter how you say it, Zhao Ji is also the Empress Dowager of Great Qin, and the Empress Dowager of a country is like a madman, it is really too embarrassing to lose the face of the Qin State.

He tried to persuade Ying Chengcheng to kill people without nodding his head, and the upper and lower teeth in his mouth had just been separated, and they were merged back together.

Forget it, the baby is measured.

Concubine Chu, who was restrained by the secret guard, sat next to her son Yingjiang Lu, hearing this sound, seeing this scene, a trace of alarm flashed in her eyebrows.

It's not like acting......

The third prince took a half-peeled orange in his hand when he was restrained, and now he wants to peel it all and eat it.

looked at the serious, tense scene, and gave up what he thought in his heart, thinking about when this farce would be over, and he was not full yet.

He wasn't worried at all about what happened to his eldest mother, Zhao Ji, and he wasn't worried about the First Emperor who fell on the high platform.

Xiao Tao thought that all this was fake, it was a scene made by his father and uncle, so he didn't believe that Ying Chengcheng would really kill the First Emperor.

"Frog."

Of the dozen or so people who stood up, the old man who looked the youngest called softly.

"Uncle."

Ying Chengcheng turned around and answered, and took down the sword that was hanging on Zhao Ji's neck.

"That's it." The young old man said.

His name is Yingjie and his title is Weiyang Jun.

He is the eldest brother of King Xiang of Qin Zhuang and the eldest son of King Qin Xiaowen.

If it weren't for Ying Chengcheng, King Qin Zhaoxiang would have been crowned King of Qin for three generations.

According to common sense, after the death of King Qin Xiaowen, the one who inherits the throne of King Qin should be the eldest son Yingfu.

"The Queen Mother has already repented, and in the future, she should not do so. There will be a next time, it will be you who can bear it, us. ”

Weiyang Jun Yingjie paused for a moment, turned his head left and right to look at the old people around him, and the old people bowed their heads one after another.

Only then did he solemnly say, "We won't let you endure it."

Ying Chengcheng looked back at Zhao Ji, who was still shouting for death, and turned back to look at the old people in front of him.

"According to the ......meaning of uncles, uncles, uncles, uncles, uncles, uncle

"The power of the empress dowagers of our Qin State is too great, which is not conducive to the stability of the government. Immediately cut down his regency power and restore it to the king's power. Yingfu said solemnly.

Uncle and grandfather took a few steps forward and walked in front of Zhao Ji, and Ying Chengcheng followed respectfully.

"Queen Mother, are you willing?"

"Owl my head! Behead me! Zhao Ji hissed.

The death of the First Emperor made her have no thoughts and no motivation.

What power, glory, wealth, all these things can only be possessed by human beings.

At this moment, Zhao Ji completely lost her mind, and she was no longer interested in the power she originally cared about.

Ying Chengcheng looked at the hatred in Zhao Ji's eyes, and deep remorse, lowered his head and smiled faintly.

Syllable~

Uncle and grandfather slapped Zhao Ji in the face, startling Ying Chengcheng.

What did my uncle and grandfather do when they beat her? How can there be this play on the stage, you are an extra, don't add drama to yourself, okay!

Turning his head to look at the high platform, he could see Empress Afang holding the First Emperor in her arms, shedding tears there.

Brother Huang, don't you get up here?

Zhao Ji's face was twitched to the side, and the blood in her mouth was pulled out.

It's not that the old man's hands are too strong, but that Zhao Ji originally had these blood in his mouth, and it was the bleeding gums caused by clenching his teeth hard just now.

Zhao Ji's voice was paused by this slap, but she immediately pressed the play button.

She turned her head abruptly and stared at her uncle and grandfather with those eyes that had deep hatred.

Gritted his teeth and said: "It was you who killed Zheng'er, and you are all accomplices of this erection!" No matter how good Zheng'er does, you will turn a blind eye! You only have this vertical in your eyes, and there has never been a politician! You all deserve to die! ”

The surging hatred cannot be washed away by pouring water from all over the world.

Syllable~

Uncle and grandfather didn't care about Zhao Ji's face, and slapped it again.

Ying Chengcheng looked at Zhao Ji's beaten face, and then at the direction of the high platform, and muttered in his heart.

Uncle and grandfather, take it easy, I directed this play, and I won't be able to explain it to the imperial brother when you play it like this......

"Huayang doesn't dare to be so presumptuous in front of me, if it weren't for knowing that the baby had no intention of taking the throne, if it weren't for the sake of being Your Majesty's biological mother, I would have beheaded you today!"

My uncle and grandfather were carried away by the sudden change of events just now. At this moment, Jing Yingjie said this, and IQ reoccupied the high ground.

If the baby wants to be the king, it will be a long time ago, it must be a good show made by the two brothers, I think it is so that this woman can no longer hinder the baby from doing things.

I can do it to beat this woman, but the baby is not beautiful if she does it, and by the way, she can cut her authority.

The uncle and grandfather who are the same generation as King Qin Zhaoxiang, and even the last powerful Empress Dowager Huayang is also a junior in front of him.

Zhao Ji's status as the queen mother can suppress many people, but not including her uncle and grandfather.

"Phew!"

Zhao Ji spat out.

The red spit fell on the same red danqi, and it was almost unnoticeable.

"Shameless!"

Zhao Ji sneered.

"The matter has come to this point, and I have to say that this erector has no intention of taking the throne, and the Ying clan has really lost face!"

seems to have been slapped a little crazy by these two slaps, and a little bit of IQ was fanned.

Zhao Ji held the two slap marks on his face and turned his head to look at the high platform.

If this was a show, then with her understanding of Zheng'er, Ying Zheng would have stood up at this moment, and stood up when she received the first slap.

But no one stood up over there.

"It's my mother's fault." The hatred in Zhao Ji's eyes gradually disappeared, filled with remorse, and said with a miserable smile: "I shouldn't have taken you out of Handan, and I shouldn't have let you fight for the throne." You shouldn't have listened to the advice and insisted on killing this erector, which led to today's tragedy. ”

Ying Zheng must not cede the throne under any circumstances, unless Ying Cheng Zhao steps over his corpse.

In the last moments of life, there is always a feeling of regret for what you have done.

"Let it go."

She turned her head to Gai Nie, who was restraining her, and there were two tear stains on her red and swollen face, which really didn't look very beautiful.

She wanted to die.

Gai Nie saw the death intent in Zhao Ji's eyes, ignored Ying Cheng's warning gaze, and let go of his hands.

Zhao Ji, who has always paid attention to etiquette, beauty, and bearing, ignored the landing of the phoenix crown, and twisted together in embarrassment despite the long hair mixed with silver threads.

The first time he got out of trouble, he didn't tidy up his appearance, but suddenly grabbed the sword on Gai Nie's waist, and pulled out the sword on the sword saint's waist.

Cha~

The sword is unsheathed.

"Gainie!"

Ying Cheng is not good at shouting.

You're a swordmaster, can you get her to take your sword away? Do you dare to be a little more outrageous?

Gai Nie told Ying Chengcheng with practical actions that he could.

Lord Sword Saint was indifferent, as if what Zhao Ji did was so fast that he, who was known for his fast sword, didn't even react.

Until Zhao Ji put the long sword on his neck, as if he had lost his soul, he numbly glanced at the circle of old people around him.

said hollowly: "I won't let you go if I'm a ghost."

After saying a symbolic sentence, when I was about to wipe my neck with both hands.

Gai Nie still didn't react, and Gai Daxia's reflex arc was temporarily lengthened a lot today.

Ying Chengcheng sighed lightly, and was about to go up to grab the sword, he couldn't let Zhao Ji die like this.

Before he finished sighing, his uncle and grandfather had already taken the lead in moving his feet, and one of them kicked the sword in Zhao Ji's hand with a high leg, and the other kicked Zhao Ji to the ground.

Pointing at Zhao Ji's head, he scolded angrily: "It's okay to die if you want to, don't disturb my interest, get out and die!"

Zhao Ji froze on the ground, did not show his uncle's words, and crawled numbly to touch the sword that fell to the ground.

There is no greater mourning than death.

Uncle and grandfather raised their heads slightly, and looked at the high platform with puzzled eyes.

He turned his head slightly and looked at Ying Cheng, his eyes were full of questions and vigilant.

Asked silently: You can't really kill Your Majesty, right?

Ying Chengcheng shook his head slightly, took a step closer and whispered: "Do the play, let the Empress Dowager Zhao stop."

Uncle and grandfather looked at Zhao Ji, who was crawling forward inch by inch to touch the sword, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

These two shafts are really ruthless, and they are not satisfied with this, and if I oppose them in the future, they will not do this to me.

The old man, who had a sense of sadness in his heart, suppressed his voice and said angrily: "Two unfilial sons!"

The corners of Ying Cheng's mouth twitched, and he whispered with a little anger: "If it weren't for my uncle and grandfather slapping the Queen Mother twice, it wouldn't have come to this."

You slapped so hard, now say that I am not filial, what did I do?

I put the sword on Zhao Ji's neck for so long, and I didn't even have a scratch!

Uncle and grandfather were angry, grinding their old teeth and saying hatefully: "You don't know what to do, the old man is here to help you."

"Uncle is the one who helps me." Ying Chengyun glanced back at Ying Fu, and said disdainfully to his uncle and grandfather: "I also guessed it, how can you think so inconsiderately about what you do, uncle and grandfather."

Uncle and grandfather want to beat people, and he just beat the Queen Mother today, and he doesn't mind beating Chang'anjun again.

Rustling~

The cicada yarn worn by Zhao Ji has not stopped rubbing with Danqi, just like a silkworm baby gnawing on mulberry leaves.

It's slow, but there's a time to finish it.

"Don't say anything more!" Uncle and grandfather tightened his brows, stared at Zhao Ji and said quickly, "When?"

You two shafters will never really force the Queen Mother to death, and on the night of the wax sacrifice, let the Queen Mother's blood stain the Xuanyao Palace, and stand up and say that this is a show?

"It's long overdue."

Ying Cheng replied.

"Huh?"

The old man's eyes widened and he questioned.

Should you have stopped letting things get to this point?

Ying Chengcheng gestured with his eyes, asked his uncle and grandfather to look at the high platform, and said, "Okay, let Your Majesty stop."

Some depressed, some suspicious.

"When the Queen Mother said, 'cut off my head, cut off my head', Your Majesty should come forward. It is said that this is a farce, in order to celebrate the wax festival. ”

Today's shocking change in the Xuanniao Hall was originally discussed between Ying Chengcheng and the First Emperor.

Ying Cheng, who was seen through by the First Emperor and didn't want to go to work, no longer needed to disguise, so he wanted to dispose of Zhao Ji, the queen mother, as soon as possible.

It's not that he's afraid of what Zhao Ji will do, no matter what, Zhao Ji can't pose a threat to him.

The legendary Yue Nu was sent out and kissed, hugged, nibbled and touched by him. He didn't believe it, Zhao Ji still had bigger cards than Yue women, and if there were women, women or men would be killed.

First, he was afraid of what his subordinates would do to Zhao Ji.

Gai Nie, who is ready to move and always makes small moves, gives Ying Chengcheng a little headache, and people who don't love to kill are more difficult to persuade than those murderous demons.

Second, he was afraid that in order to deal with him, Zhao Ji would get involved with those nobles and delay him to change the law.

When the time comes, if you kill the right emperor, you can't explain to the first emperor, and it will be difficult to show the majesty of the new rules if you don't kill them, and it will be difficult to succeed in changing the law.

The purpose of today's farce is to make Zhao Ji intuitively realize that Ying Chengcheng has the ability to flip the table at any time, and if he is in a hurry, he will really kill the first emperor and seek to usurp the throne.

Zhao Ji has been unscrupulous against Ying Cheng Chan before, one is to see that Ying Cheng Cheng Cheng will not do anything to the first emperor, and the other is to think that the first emperor in Xianyang will stabilize Ying Cheng Chan.

The farce of the wax sacrifice is to let her know that what she sees and what she thinks is not necessarily true.

The first time it was a farce, it was a drama, but the second time it was not necessarily.

The end of this farce was set for the brothers to end when Zhao Ji realized that Ying Chengcheng was not easy to provoke, and he would end it if he had remorse, and the first emperor would come forward to end it.

In the script written by Ying Chengyun, Zhao Ji was not written badly at all.

What was slapped in the mouth, crawling on the ground to get a sword, no, nothing.

He felt that there was a high probability that the First Emperor would wave the sword of King Qin and shout "I have hacked you alive", changing from a multi-person farce to a two-person farce.

He didn't expect that his uncle and grandfather would be so good at playing, and an extras would have to steal the leading role, leading the farce to the point of absurdity and unable to end.

"Heh, hehe, yes, yes." Uncle and grandfather gritted their teeth with a smile, "That's how you two celebrate the wax festival?" ”

The queen mother of a country crawls on the ground like a maggot looking for death, this is the celebration of the two of you!

"It's not the two of us, it's your uncle and grandfather. The slap you slap, the person you kick. ”

Ying Chengcheng resolutely did not carry this pot.

Rustling~

The grinding sound was still ringing.

Zhao Ji is getting closer and closer to the sword, and there are only three climbs away.

The master of the sword, Gai Nie, lowered his head slowly, and his face was facing the empty scabbard.

His reflex arc had just reached the point where he knew the sword was lost.

"That's it!" Uncle and grandfather interrupted Ying Chengchan, motioned Ying Chengchan to look at Zhao Ji with his eyes, and said, "If you don't stop it, she will commit suicide again, you hurry up!"

"At this time, I stood up and said that it was a farce, I wasn't looking for scolding? Uncle and grandfather, are you my own uncle and grandfather? Ying Chengcheng almost couldn't control the volume.

The queen mother of a country was almost forced to commit suicide, and at this time, Ying Chengcheng stood up and said that there was a misunderstanding, and I was joking.

This kind of fucking thing is to claim to be a vertical, and Ying Chengcheng who is willing to be a vertical person feels that it is too vertical and unwilling to do it.

"Stupid!" Uncle and grandfather hated that iron could not become steel, and said: "You used to call Your Majesty, that is Your Majesty's own mother, how can mother and son have an overnight feud." His Majesty is not a brother, and Empress Dowager Zhao is not Empress Dowager Xuan. ”

The elder brother in the mouth of the uncle and grandfather is King Qin Zhaoxiang, and King Qin Zhaoxiang's biological mother is the Empress Dowager Xuan.

King Qin Zhaoxiang won the struggle for the authority of the imperial power in the later years of the Empress Dowager Xuan, and imprisoned the Empress Dowager Xuan in the palace.

Empress Dowager Xuan was unwilling and died of hunger strike.

Ying Chengyun nodded, and a few people rose and fell to the high platform and landed beside the First Emperor.

The reason why he didn't come to call before was because Gaotai was the king's land, and it was arrogant not to be called by the first emperor.

When there are people, Ying Chengcheng has always maintained the image of the first emperor.

As soon as it fell.

Lying in the arms of the crying Ah Fang, the First Emperor who closed his eyes suddenly opened his eyes.

His eyes are clear, and he is not a little confused.

opened his mouth, but there was no sound, and the first emperor's mouth moved twice, and then he fell down and continued to sleep.

The corners of Ying Cheng's mouth twitched.

Yingzheng, you pit your brother, aren't you!

The mouth shape of the First Emperor is very simple, just three words - I don't care.

(End of chapter)