"Compared to the matter of Empress Dowager Zhao, there is one thing that Cheng Cheng is very curious."

The old people were disgruntled, and it was difficult to disperse for a while, and when they heard Ying Chengcheng speak, they didn't give face.

Those who eat vegetables eat vegetables, those who eat meat eat meat, and those who drink wine drink.

But their ears were pricked up, and their movements involuntarily slowed down, waiting intently for Ying Chengcheng's next words.

Ying Cheng's eyes narrowed into a slit, and said, "What Cheng Cheng said at the wax sacrifice altar, your elders are well-informed, and you must know the true meaning. Cheng Chan couldn't figure out why the Ying clan could still support Cheng Chan."

The Ying clan is the biggest nobleman in the Qin State, why do my uncle and grandfather still support me so much......

The old people's movements returned to their normal rate, their expressions did not change, and they ignored each other.

The problem that Ying Chengcheng attaches great importance to is not a problem at all in the eyes of these old people.

"Because your surname is Ying."

My uncle and grandfather had an old face and made an unsmiling look, but the love in their eyes could not be hidden.

"You baby think that the views of the three kings are just the old man's prevarication of the Empress Dowager Zhao's rhetoric? Since filial piety, the first prince has reused Shangjun and promoted Legalism. Walk the world with domineering, ignore the complaints of the family, and the shame of blocking the customs of the Wei State.

"The Ying clan knows that what the king sees is not seen by mortals. The variables of the world are mostly concentrated in one person. You want to be a nobleman, the old man is puzzled. If you will say that we will listen, and if you do not say that we do not ask, what do you want us to do, words are enough."

Personality cult?

Ying Cheng laughed.

"Ahem." Weiyang Jun Ying coughed contrivedly, and after Ying Cheng looked at him, he chuckled and said, "I have a different opinion from Uncle Uncle, the absolute nobility you said is not very different from what Shang Jun did."

Then uncle, you guessed wrong, that's so different.

Legalism is a policy of fooling the people, weakening the people, and tired the people, which is completely contrary to what I think.

Ying Cheng said in his heart, but said with a smile on his lips, "Uncle tell me how to do it."

"The law of the Shang monarch is to collect the authority of the family and concentrate it on the king alone. Creating a meritorious military knight is the way to promote the people to stimulate their fighting spirit. Then the Qin law was used to limit infighting, and high taxes were paid to urge the people and peasants.

"You said that you want to exterminate the aristocracy, take the Gan family as an example. It is said that Ganlong Ganmao can enjoy glory due to Qin, and Ganluo has no merit to Qin, and he does not deserve to enjoy the position of Shangqing.

"The law of the Shang monarch is not complete, the title can still be hereditary, and the descendants of the first generation can also enjoy it. I can tell from your words that you are going to resolutely abolish the hereditary lineage, and you can only enjoy one life of hard work.

"This is just to go deep into the law of Shang Jun, so as to make the world more and more hard for Qin. Since Qin implemented the law of Shang Jun, all the families did not oppose it for a day.

[The problem of slow update of new chapters is in the can.]

Two things, a boring country with only a balcony for public entertainment, there really isn't much to squash the mind.

Ying Cheng Cheng smiled and raised the wine bottle and said, "Respect my Ying clan."

Some of the old people snorted coldly, and some pouted to express their dissatisfaction.

Then, pick up the decanter and drink it all.

……

Ah Fang supported the First Emperor, and escorted Zhao Ji back to Ganquan Palace, followed by Gai Nie.

Along the way, except for the sound of four people walking, there was not a word.

Squeak~

The gate of Ganquan Palace is closed.

Zhao Ji slapped the round mahogany table in the center of the main hall with a heavy slap, and the anger on his face could be seen by a person.

"Your Majesty." Zhao Ji's voice was cold and icy, "How long do you have to sleep?"

Empress Afang was trying to exonerate the First Emperor, who had already stood up and opened his eyes.

Seeing Zhao Ji's redness and swelling, she could vaguely see the face of the slap print, and her eyes showed sadness.

The First Emperor had only heard the slapping before, and knew that Zhao Ji had been beaten, but he didn't see it.

Most of the time, the visual impact is much more shocking than the auditory impact.

"Gagne, go out and keep watch, and don't let anyone in."

"Yui."

Gai Nie answered at the same time as he opened the gate of Ganquan Palace and stepped out in one step.

The eunuchs and palace maids in Ganquan Palace were cleared out the moment Zhao Ji entered the palace gate.

At this moment, there are only three people in the huge Ganquan Palace: the First Emperor, Ah Fang, and Zhao Ji.

"Yingzheng! You're in cahoots with that shaft to humiliate me!"

Zhao Ji pointed to the slap marks on her face, but her cold eyes seemed to be about to erupt fire.

"I'm making a fool of myself in the Xuanyao Palace, is this what you want to see? That's how you treat your mother!"

The First Emperor didn't say anything that I didn't mean to be like this, and he didn't want to hurt my mother.

With his head down, he whispered very neatly, "My mistake."

Bang~

Zhao Ji took off the phoenix crown on his head and smashed it viciously on the ground, on which tortoiseshells, agate, glass and other rare objects were scattered all over the place, rolling everywhere.

"Get out!"

Zhao Ji pointed to the gate of Ganquan Palace and shouted loudly.

"Mother ......"

The First Emperor wanted to say something more, but was reluctantly interrupted by Zhao Ji, who was in a state of rage.

"I'll let you go! Uniting outsiders to bully the biological mother, I don't have your son! Get out of here!"

The First Emperor was silent for a moment, and said astringently: "I asked Xia Wuhe to dispense medicine for Grandma, and I will send it to Grandma later, and Grandma will wake up tomorrow with a clean face."

Empress Afang supported the first emperor, who was a little depressed, and the two were about to leave Ganquan Palace.

"I'll let you go alone!"

Zhao Ji stepped forward quickly, opened Ah Fang, the first emperor and the two.

Holding the placket of the First Emperor's clothes with one hand, he walked towards the gate of Ganquan Palace with an angry face.

He scolded as he walked: "Can medicine erase the scars on my face, can it erase the scars on my heart? Don't pretend to be so sad, if you are really sad, how can you pretend to be dead in the Xuanyao Palace!"

Pulling open the gate of Ganquan Palace, Zhao Ji grabbed the First Emperor and pushed him outside the palace gate, and the First Emperor staggered out of Ganquan Palace.

If it weren't for Gai Nie seeing that something was not right, he dodged over and picked up the First Emperor, and the First Emperor would definitely have to break his mouth and gnaw on the mud.

Bang~

The gate of Ganquan Palace suddenly closed, and there was a loud bang in the night.

It seems that Zhao Ji vented all her grievances today on the gate and fell down with the greatest strength.

"You don't have to."

The First Emperor said in a humble voice.

"Yui."

Gai Nie responded.

All the Lang officials who were guarding outside the Ganquan Palace saw that the First Emperor, who was like a god in their hearts, was pushed out so violently, and in addition to being shocked, their hearts turned to their throats.

All of them are looking ahead,

Make the most standard duty action, dare not move, dare not come out, as if nothing had happened just now.

They knew that the First Emperor wouldn't believe they hadn't seen it, but they had no other way.

They don't know if they can survive when they see the embarrassment of the First Emperor, but they want to live, and the ants still steal their lives.

The First Emperor stood outside the Ganquan Palace, surrounded by countless stone beasts outside the Ganquan Palace.

The torch burned brightly, but the whirring flame could not brighten the heart of the First Emperor.

Looking at the gate of Ganquan Palace for a long time, the First Emperor turned around silently, and Gai Nie naturally followed.

The officials outside the Ganquan Palace, their already straight backs became more and more straight.

They couldn't let their guard down at the last moment and lose their lives - what if the First Emperor looked back and saw them breathe a sigh of relief, and their mood deteriorated, and they died?

Gai Nie sent the First Emperor all the way outside Afang Palace, still thinking about why he didn't return to Zhangtai today.

The First Emperor instructed, "Go to the Imperial Doctor's Office to find Xia Wu and ask for a few medicines."

"What kind of medicine?"

Gai Nie's words didn't pass his head, and he said smoothly.

The First Emperor paused and stopped in front of the gate of Afang Palace.

His right hand pressed on the door of Afang Palace, turned his head from the left, and his eyes were full of sadness.

"What do you say?"

The First Emperor asked rhetorically in a declarative tone.

Gai Nie's sword intent seemed to sense that an invisible momentum was attacking on its own, and it took the initiative to operate.

Gai Nie's mind was clear, and he looked at the first emperor's indifferent eyes.

Bow your head and raise your hand.

"Yui."

When the First Emperor heard this, he looked back.

Pushed open the gate of Afang Palace and walked in, without Ying Gainie, and did not give any more orders.

He bowed down to a group of eunuchs and palace maids, and went to the dormitory.

Waving his hand to wave away the palace maid who wanted to come forward to serve, he spread out the satin brocade quilt on the bed with his own hands, and lay on the wooden bed made of rosewood.

"The Queen has come back to wake me up."

He commanded.

"Yui."

The queen's personal maid, the bottle that was inseparable from the queen in the past responded.

The First Emperor closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

He was a little tired and wanted to go to bed earlier.

Outside the palace gate, Gai Nie took up his light work and rushed towards the Imperial Doctor's Office.

He knew that his careful thoughts were seen by the First Emperor, who was very dissatisfied, very dissatisfied.

But what about that?

Fired him? I can't ask for it.

In Ganquan Palace, after Zhao Ji closed the door, facing Ah Fang, there was no anger left on his face.

It's like her anger is just coming out of the first emperor, and it has nothing to do with the queen.

Ah Fang, who stayed behind, did not feel half cramped in Zhao Ji's territory, stepped on the rarity that fell from the phoenix crown, sat at the round table by himself, and looked at Zhao Ji calmly.

She was born as a maid, narrow-minded, and did not have the magnanimity of the first emperor.

She couldn't keep a sincere respect for a woman who had wanted to kill her.

"What?"

Ah Fang asked softly.

Zhao Ji ignored it, went to the side hall, and took out two jars of wine out of nowhere and put them on the round table.

Uncovering the mud seal, Zhao Ji sniffed lightly, and her face showed a hint of intoxication.

"Can you drink it?"

Ah Fang smiled softly and said, "Yes."

Zhao Ji also doesn't look for wine bottles, cups, or bowls.

Directly pushed the open wine jar in front of Ah Fang, and the wine inside came out and scattered drips on the table.

The drinks collide, and the smell becomes more and more intense.

Good strong wine.

Ah Fang Xiu's eyebrows furrowed slightly, dipped one finger in the wine on the table, and put it in his mouth to taste it.

Raised his head slightly to look at Zhao Ji and said, "Uncle's wine."

"It's made from the shaft." Zhao Ji replied in the affirmative.

She picked up the jar of wine, and poured it into her mouth.

The mouth is too small, and there is too much wine to drink.

A lot of liquor ran down her cheeks, making her face hot.

Zhao Ji didn't care about it, her throat kept moving, how much she could drink.

Her chest was wet with wine, and the burning pain on her face was already a little numb.

Zhao Ji kept holding the wine jar until the mouth of the wine jar was facing below, and the bottom of the jar was facing the top of the palace.

The wine in the mouth of the jar is no longer flowing downstream, but when it is ticking, the jar is thrown on the ground.

"What kind of wine is not as strong as the wine made from this shaft!"

Zhao Ji wiped the wine from the corner of her mouth, and her eyes sparkled with admiration.

I saw that the jar of wine placed in front of Ah Fang didn't move at all, just like when she pushed it over just now.

"Don't waste it if you don't drink it."

Zhao Ji reached out to take the wine jar, but was stopped outside by Ah Fang's cross arm.

"If the Queen Mother wants to drink, she can wait for Ah Fang to leave before drinking. If there is nothing to say to Ah Fang, Ah Fang will leave."

Zhao Ji opened Ah Fang's arm, hugged the wine jar with both hands, and smiled.

"What have I said to you, go away, Queen."

Ah Fang was stunned for a moment, and didn't react to what Zhao Ji was going to do when she left her.

After a while, Zhao Ji had already begun to drink big wine in small sips again, and the aroma of the wine was overflowing.

Ah Fang took a deep breath, and his mouth and nose were full of the smell of wine.

"Farewell to the Queen Mother."

Get up and leave.

I can't walk a few steps, stop.

Looking back, I watched Zhao Ji swallow the cow.

Pacha~

Another wine jar was shattered.

Zhao Ji's eyes brightened, and she sat down at the round table, she was already a little unsteady.

"If you don't leave, you want to drink with me?"

There was a trace of incomprehension in Ah Fang's eyes, and he spoke softly.

"Since the Queen Mother has guessed her uncle, Your Majesty is acting, why do you have to cooperate with your uncle in the Xuanyao Hall to behave like that."

Ah Fang couldn't figure it out, with Zhao Ji's temperament, he should take advantage of the situation to make a big fuss, and it was the right thing to find trouble with Ying Cheng, how could he make a fool of himself to cooperate with Ying Cheng.

Zhao Ji smiled, Ying Cheng's eyes were clouded by the high-concentration liquor made by distillation.

"I'm afraid it's true."

Zhao Ji muttered.

"What?"

The murmur was too quiet, Ah Fang didn't hear it clearly, and walked quickly to Zhao Ji.

Zhao Ji grabbed her hands unconsciously, grabbed Ah Fang's hand, and held it tightly.

"I'm afraid it's true." Zhao Ji raised her face and whispered, "I'm afraid that Zheng'er will die."

Ah Fang wanted to withdraw his hand, but when he heard this, he symbolically twitched it, and then he didn't move.

"Xianyang is not as good as Yongcheng except for the wine made by the shaft, remember to send me wine."