The sun has not yet risen, and the light of the sky is gone.

On the eve of dawn, it is the darkest.

Wei Zhang didn't sleep all night, and an hour before the court, the old housekeeper of the house called the fine gentleman Liu.

The old housekeeper poured tea and soup, bowed, gave a deep salute, and went out to look for someone.

The tea soup on the table is steaming, and the white mist is small.

While waiting, Wei Zhang's two fingers put on the teacup, and the wall of the cup was hot.

At this moment, the old butler gently pushed the door, brought the cold air in, and said goodbye.

"Master, Madame is gone."

One person when you leave, one person when you return.

The old housekeeper has a bright red palm print on the left side of his face, and this invitation is obviously not a simple "missing" can be summed up.

Wei Zhang has thirty-seven concubine rooms, and even he can't remember how many outer rooms are kept outside.

Just as the Liu family doesn't know how many Kunlun slaves, Yanzhao warriors, and beautiful children they have raised.

This situation is not uncommon, and it is often the case in many families.

The main house has nothing to do with feelings, only looks at strength, and marriage is a transaction.

The transaction was completed, and the two companies advanced and retreated together.

You look for Daji and Bao Xi, and I look for Pan An and Song Yu.

You give a beautiful concubine to a friend, and I will give a subordinate to a friend.

Life is short, and you should be happy in time.

Wei Zhang angrily slammed the tea bowl, the broken porcelain exploded, and the frightened servants in the hall were half a beat slower.

He walked out of the gate quickly, pulled out the Qin sword at the guard's waist, and rushed out with a murderous aura.

The old housekeeper followed closely behind, not daring to stop, even if he followed Wei Zhang at the age of ten, and saved Wei Zhang's life three times.

When I arrived outside Liu's bedroom, a maid with a big waist and a round waist came forward.

She is the housekeeper of the inner house, and she does not ask about external affairs when she contacts her inner family, and her status is higher than that of the old housekeeper who manages the outer house.

She was brought by the Liu family from the Liu family, and the slap mark on the old housekeeper's face was done by her.

"Sir, Mrs. She"

Before the words fell, Qin Jian flashed, and the housekeeper of the inner house widened his eyes, covered his neck and fell to the ground obliquely, and there was a bright red between his fingers.

Wei Zhang walked through the flying dust, and his trouser legs were stained with dust.

The old housekeeper's footsteps stopped slightly, and Wei Zhang took four steps after a while.

Pursing his dry and skinny lips, the old butler no longer hesitated, and rushed with the head of the house into the lady's bedroom, which was never allowed to enter.

As he walked through the dust area, he stepped on the butler's meaty face.

Wei Zhang picked up the futon, and Liu was entangled with a handsome young man.

This picture is not beautiful, from the outside, Liu can be a handsome young mother at his age, and the calf reclaims wasteland.

Liu does not cultivate internal strength, and there is no medical heir to take care of and maintain, and he is not modest, where can he keep time.

Wei Zhang grabbed the handsome young man's hair, and slashed the young man's neck with a sword, and blood rushed on Liu's face.

Liu kicked away the handsome young man.

The boy fell to the ground with a thud, almost hitting the old butler who followed behind.

"What's the matter."

Liu had blood on his face, staring at his husband's old face with a serious expression.

I didn't glance at the handsome boy on the ground.

Wei Zhang threw his sword to the ground, his eyes full of bloodshots.

"At the moment of today, someone from the palace asked me to attend the court meeting. I asked someone to ask about your house, and I went to someone. ”

Liu was furious, grabbed Wei Zhang's chest, and his half-black and half-white hair shook wildly.

"Such a big deal! Why didn't you tell me earlier! ”

Wei Zhang laughed miserably, put his hands on Liu's face, and wiped away the blood that flowed everywhere.

"What's the use of talking to you early? The city defense army was exhausted, and Meng Yi personally led the inspection, taking people when they saw them, and killing them when they resisted. Outside the gates there was the sound of horses' hooves rising and falling, and if I expected it to be true, the city was besieged by a hundred thousand troops, and no one could escape alive. ”

Liu screamed, his hands were weak, and he collapsed.

Wei Zhang hugged Xijun, this was the most intimate contact between the two in three years.

Liu shivered, snorting and repeating.

"How dare he...... How dare he...... How dare he ......"

"I can turn a blind eye to the things on the side. is the only rebellion, and he has always preferred to kill the wrong person and not let it go, who would have thought that he could really kill the prince. If my Wei family's letters are not found, I will ensure that your Liu family will continue to pass on. ”

Liu's teeth chattered, and he sat up from Wei Zhang's arms.

"If the letter of the Liu family is not found, ensure that your Wei family's incense is not extinguished."

Wei Zhang's head.

"Good."

Resolutely turn around.

"I went."

You have to promise, say goodbye, and go to the court to die.

The old butler drove the carriage and left the Wei Mansion.

In the carriage, Wei Zhang lightly lifted the corner of the curtain, and the five city defense troops patrolled coldly.

The curtain was not opened, and the carriage was silent all the way.

On every street is a city defense army with a strong and stubborn line, fifty paces and a hundred.

They wore non-reflective black armor and held shiny spears in their hands.

Horse-drawn carriages drove out of the mansions and marched under the gaze of the city guards scrutinizing the prisoners, and from time to time screams resounded in the quiet of the night.

After a moment of restlessness, there is a quieter night.

Except for the rustle of the wheels on the gallop, there was only the clatter of the horse's hooves on the ground.

In front of Xianyang Palace, Lang Zhong ordered Zhang Han, and Neishi Mengyi were on both sides of the city gate.

All officials entering the palace must get off the bus here, and after being searched by the two of them, they will enter alone after their identities are verified.

Some old people who were old and had difficulty walking were brought to the Xianyang Hall in a carriage driven by a driver in the palace.

The rest of the people, under the guidance of Lang Guan, walked to the Xianyang Hall on foot.

Wei Zhang followed behind Lang Guan and marched in silence, without saying a word to his colleagues before and after.

They were like ants, connected in a line, lined up, and marched towards the Xianyang Palace.

Darkness shrouded in darkness.

Torches swaying.

They moved stiffly, bowed their heads and were silent, as if they had their own heartbeats in their ears.

Bang!

Bang bang!

Bang bang bang!

Faster and faster! Louder and louder!

The road from the palace gate to the Xianyang Hall is very long, and it normally takes half an hour to walk over.

Wei Zhang felt that this road was too short and too fast.

He stood in front of the Xianyang Palace, and led the way Langguan crossed his arm to signal him to enter, but he still couldn't react.

And here it is? How long has it been?

He followed the crowd in, in a trance, like a walking corpse.

In the past, he had already made old friends and ridiculed him, but today no one ridiculed him.

The people who ridiculed him were also like a walking corpse.

Surrounded by people from front to back and left and right into the Xianyang Palace, Wei Zhang was in a trance for a moment, and then he remembered that he should find his position and looked around.

At this hope, he almost fainted to the ground.

He saw a man sitting on what should have been an empty throne.

Dressed in a black crown and a crown of heaven, he holds the armrests and leans back against the back of the chair.

The second emperor, who is late for the court every time, came early this time.

The distance was too far, and there was a pearl jade curtain hanging down from the crown of heaven, Wei Zhang couldn't see the eyes of the second emperor, but he felt that the gaze between the curtains was cold and cold, and it fell on him!

The reason why he didn't faint was because he saw that the table in front of the second emperor was empty.

He shivered, it was so cold that the extra fur coat he wore when he went out was useless.

Hurriedly lowered his gaze and found a seat in the hall.

He wanted to run, but he didn't dare to run.

No one ran, he ran too conspicuously to be noticed by His Majesty.

He tried his best to maintain a natural pace, observing his colleagues around him, learning from his colleagues' steps, and maintaining his colleagues' pace to walk naturally, but he didn't know that he was actually stiff like a corpse.

But Wei Zhang didn't feel anything wrong and didn't think there was anything wrong, because most people are like this.

Everyone thought that His Majesty was watching him, and everyone wanted to run to his seat and sit down, burying his head and pretending to be dead.

Everyone didn't dare to run, they were afraid that everyone wouldn't run, and one person ran to attract His Majesty's attention.

As a result, the court of the Qin State, which gathered talents from all over the world, was full of zombies.

The Xianyang Hall is hot.

The nine earth dragons buried under the Danqi are releasing heat.

The three-legged tripod placed in the four corners of the main hall is full of burning honeycomb coal.

The ministers had the experience of being hung and frozen last time, and most of them wore thick warm clothes this time, sweating from the heat, sweating on their foreheads, but few dared to move.

Lieutenant Lian Po took off his fiery fox fur, unbuttoned his underwear again, and put on two thick arms.

The approaching left prime minister Zhou Qingchen and the right prime minister Feng Qujian glanced at it enviously, but there was no movement.

Zhi Su Nei Shi Fu Zikang undressed, Tingwei Zhang Tu wiped his sweat and didn't dare to move.

Xiangbang Jiang Shang undressed, and the imperial historian Cai Ze grabbed the collar, let go, and closed his eyes to recuperate.

Most of the rest of the people have not moved since they sat down, and they will die if they try to move.

Beads of sweat dripped from their foreheads, and the sound of slamming on the table made their hearts beat half a beat faster.

Lang Zhong ordered Zhang Han and Neishi Mengyi to enter the palace, took off their armor at the entrance of the hall, put on their court clothes, and sat down.

"Everyone is here, and the court will have a meeting."

Xianyang Hall suddenly spoke, and most of the ministers were trembling.

Ying Cheng, who was sitting on the high seat, took in everything, sat up straight, and tapped his fingers upside down on the table twice.

"Bring them all up."

The accompanying eunuch responded softly and went to do things on his own.

In a short time, two eunuchs with a tall horse walked in with a flat shoulder.

Take out all the papers in the basket and put them on the table in front of Ying Chengcheng.

"Heads up."

The second emperor had an order, and all the civil and military officials raised their heads.

When they saw the piece of paper that was a foot high and was about to block the figure of the two emperors, many people's pupils shrank.

The last bit of luck is gone.

Ying Chengcheng picked up a stack of paper on the top, flipped through it, and handed it to the eunuch next to him in four parts.

"Pass it on, so that you can read it all."

"Yui."

The paper was moved from the high platform to the court.

From the hands of the two emperors to the hands of the ministers.

Circulated one after another, if you don't read carefully, the eunuch waiting next to you will help you turn back the previous piece of paper and read it again.

Although there are four copies of the same, it is not a short time for everyone to look at it so carefully.

When Wei Zhang got it in his hand, it was already a quarter of an hour later, and when he was halfway through it, his hand trembled and he couldn't hold the paper.

Like many of his colleagues who had read it before him, he needed the help of the eunuch next to him to read it.

After everyone saw it, the four eunuchs returned it.

Ying Chengcheng took the paper.

"I've seen it all, Suning, Li Jun, and Tai ...... These thirteen people instigated the prince to rebel, collected grain at a high price and disrupted our Great Qin, and wanted to provoke a popular uprising. The letter here is physical evidence, they fought with the city defense army on the way to the court meeting, and intended to break out of the city overnight, which is human evidence. What punishment should be given to the thief who intends to rebel against the usurpation of the throne? ”

There was a moment of silence.

The ministers looked around, looking for the thirteen colleagues in the mouth of the Second Emperor, but they didn't see any of them.

"Dangyi Three Clans!"

Zhou Qingchen, the prime minister of the left, got up and arched his hand, and his voice was loud.

Ying Chengcheng nodded.

"Do you have any objections?"

No one spoke, and rebellion was to shake the emperor's rule and was an unexculpable crime.

Those who dare to speak out will die, without exception.

"Since you have no objections, then do so. Meng Yi, Zhang Tu, after the dispersal of the court, the two of you will work together to do it. ”

In a word, the thirteenth family perished.

The emperor's bead curtain tinkling.

The ministers' hearts were puffing.

They watched as the Second Emperor dropped the letters written by thirteen people to the crown prince, and picked up a few more from the thick letters.

His face was pale, his breath was short, and he didn't know if it was a letter he sent to Shangjun.

The thick one was not an epistle, but a talisman.

"Wei Zhang, the handwriting is good."

Wei Zhang suffered a cardiac arrest, the world was spinning, his eyes were dark, and he fainted.

When he woke up again, his hair was dripping down, and in front of him was a bird with wings spread and neck leading.

He bit the tip of his tongue, and the pain was so sharp that his dizzy brain was sobering.

"Your Majesty."

His voice was hoarse, and he seemed to be ten years old.

"I see that your eyes are blue, it's a sign that you haven't slept well. Look at your Yintang blackening again, a catastrophe is about to come. ”

The ministers were silent, and there was a kind of grief and indignation in their hearts that they were also mice, and they were played by cats.

Wei Zhang laughed miserably, knowing that his death was approaching, he said the two words he wanted to say the most to the second emperor who was close at hand.

"Faint King!"

Prime Minister Zuo jumped to his feet and scolded.

"Bold old thief! Dare to insult Your Majesty! Rod! Rod! ”

The right prime minister shook his finger and reprimanded angrily.

"It's the other way around, it's the other way around! No king, no father! It's the opposite! Thou art not the Son of Man! The punishment that the left minister said is too light, and he should be punished! ”

Ying Chengcheng waved his hand, and the prime minister, who was old and young and spittle, closed his mouth.

Weighing the thin letter paper in his hand, he lifted the bead curtain, and looked curious.

"What did I do to make Duke Wei call him a faint monarch?"

The icy water soaked through his clothes, and Wei Zhang, who shivered in the extreme heat, did not shake in the extreme cold.

He stood up, straightened his chest, and in the last moment of his life remembered the pride of his ancestors.

Old Qin people, stand and die!

"Faint King! Kill if you want to! Needless to say! ”

Ying Cheng chuckled.

"That's not it, I can still stand it. Killing with a cane and beheading is too brutal. Where did Wei Gong use such a heavy punishment for his crimes. ”

Wei Zhang sneered.

"Dusk Jun, do you want to say that the cane and the capital are too cheap for me, and I should be the three clans?! Come on! ”

Ying Cheng frowned and took half a step back.

"What madness did Gong Wei commit? If you want to die, why do you want to die with the three clans? The three tribes of Yi are the punishment for rebellion, and you have rebelled too? Are the thirteen people in the same party? ”

Wei Zhang's hair is all open.

"Isn't the object in your hands? What's the behavior? You make Zhang want to vomit and want to vomit! Kill your brother and nephew, and the history books will record your bad deeds! ”

Ying Cheng shook the letter, stuffed it into Wei Zhang's hand, turned around, and walked back to the throne.

"Wei Zhang, you have offended me several times, I remember that you are old and punished lightly, and you will be fined 20,000 stone grain, are you willing?"

Wei Zhang lowered his head, looked at the letter written by himself, sent to Shangjun to contact the prince to rebel, and flipped through it.

Looking up blankly, I don't know what to do.

ps:

Thank you to the alliance leader who reads the mercenary world's silver forest reward in elementary school! (Day 2)

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