"This ......"

Looking at the old eunuch who couldn't stop struggling, the courage that the nobles had just risen was shattered in an instant.

As for Wei Ran, the sorrow between his eyebrows also became stronger.

"Hey......"

ultimately

Wei Ran sighed helplessly, looked at Du Mingyu on the side and said, "You quickly go back to the land and tell the eldest prince that if there is an accident in Benhou, no matter what conditions the nobleman offers, he will agree unconditionally." ”

Du Mingyu's heart tightened after hearing this: "Master......"

"Don't worry, no matter what, Ben Hou will save his family's life, and that one will not kill the nobles in order to balance the power."

At this moment,

Wei Ran seemed to be dozens of years old all of a sudden, waved his hand and said, "Go, I'm afraid you won't be able to leave Xianyang any longer." ”

"No."

Du Mingyu had no choice but to agree to Wei Ran's order, and then left without looking back.

Moments later,

A young man of about twenty-seven or eighteen years old walked up: "Marquis, he is killing chickens and making an example of monkeys." ”

Glancing at the young man, Wei Ran sighed helplessly and said, "Ji Yanxi, you shouldn't have come." ”

"My father and younger brother died in this Xianyang Palace, if I, as a son of man and as an eldest brother, don't come, how can I sleep peacefully in the future?"

Ji Yanxi looked proud, and his eyes flashed with hatred and said, "Marquis, are you old, or are you scared?" ”

"Junior, you don't have to be cynical, for the sake of Ben Hou and Gao Lingjun's acquaintance, Ben Hou will give you a piece of advice, take someone away from Xianyang immediately, don't look back, maybe you can save the life of the family."

Wei Ran looked at Ji Yanxi with disdain, and said lightly: "Isn't it good to be a leisurely Great Qin Gaoling Jun and enjoy a lifetime of glory and wealth?" ”

"Huh."

Ji Yanxi looked at Wei Ran with a smile and said, "It seems that the marquis who used to cover the sky with one hand has become an old-fashioned sick tiger. ”

After that,

Ji Yanxi walked away disdainfully, obviously not taking Wei Ran's advice to heart.

But as soon as he took two steps, Ji Yanxi's footsteps suddenly paused, and he mocked without looking back: "By the way, the slap mark on your face still hurts?" If it hurts, it just so happens that Benhou has the best medicine for injuries. ”

"No, you don't."

Wei Ran looked at Ji Yanxi expressionlessly, touched the slap marks on his face, and looked at the old eunuchs who were still struggling and screaming, as well as the frightened nobles,

Wei Ran suddenly made some kind of decision, raised his head high, and exposed the slap print to everyone's eyes.

As for the princes of the dynasty, they watched from the wall one after another at this time, and even stayed away from this group of nobles, drawing a clear line with them.

……

In Xianyang Palace,

The huge square outside the main hall was already full of tables and chairs, and when the old eunuch's screams sounded, Ying Zichu, who was in the main hall, naturally heard it.

After a small half-column of incense,

Zhao Qingyun came to him and told him the whole story, and Ying Zichu frowned after hearing this: "Empress Dowager Huayang kidnapped Zhao Ji? ”

"It should be."

Zhao Qingyun said in a low voice: "Presumably, the Empress Dowager Huayang still wants to hijack Gongzizheng, but it's a pity that the dog slave next to her is not Ji Kong's opponent." ”

"The king knows."

Ying Zichu said expressionlessly after hearing this: "You go and inform the Empress Dowager Huayang in person that this king will set up Zhao Ji as the queen before the banquet." ”

"No."

After Zhao Qingyun responded respectfully, he quickly left the main hall and rushed towards the harem.

At this point,

Ying Zichu looked outside the palace, and a smile flashed in his eyes: "Zheng'er, you have done a great favor for your father." ”

soon

When the hour came, the two palace doors of the inner and outer palaces were opened at the same time.

When the princes of the dynasty entered the Xianyang Palace first, then the old Qin nobles, and then the ordinary nobles.

Everyone entered in an orderly manner, when the prince of the dynasty is located on the right side of the main hall, the nobles live on the left side, and they are seated in order according to their status.

When everyone came to their own position and stood up one after another, Zhao Qingyun's voice resounded throughout Xianyang Palace-

"Big ~ King ~~ to ~~~"

With this voice sounding, Ying Zi Chu, who was dressed in black, came to the outside of the main hall surrounded by a group of subordinates, and lived on the high steps.

subsequently

A dull and loud voice instantly resounded through half of Xianyang——

"Meet the King!"

"Meet the King!"

"Meet the King!"

……

The sound was so loud that it couldn't be calmed down for a long time, and even shook the ground of Xianyang Palace, and there was a slight vibration.

After the voice gradually subsided, Winning Zichu waved his hand, and Zhao Qingyun straightened his chest and shouted, "Take a seat!" ”

Wow

As the voice fell, everyone below sat down one after another, but looking at the table full of wine and food, more than eighty percent of them had no appetite.

"I am very pleased to see you again, and I would like to give you a glass first!"

The next second,

The unusually loud voices of the princes of the dynasty came from below: "We should first toast the king with a cup, wish the king a long life and good health, and wish me the prosperity of the Great Qin country!" ”

"Ah, yes, yes, yes......"

After realizing it, the nobles raised the wine cup in their hands, and after repeating the words of the prince of the dynasty, they raised their glasses and drank bitterly.

Of course

There are also people who have never raised a glass, thinking that what they are doing is very hidden, but they can't escape the eyes of Ying Zichu, let alone the eyes of the surrounding guards.

A cup of belly,

The nobles hid their faces in pain, as if they had just drunk not good wine, but poison.

Then

Ying Zichu drank a cup of Chinese wine, and said expressionlessly: "I am famous for my Great Qin bitter wine in Kyushu, and it is the favorite of my border Qin army, do you think, is this bitter wine authentic?" ”

"Authentic."

The princes responded in unison, but the nobles kept nodding their heads, and no one knew what they thought in their hearts.

At this point,

Winning Chu looked at the nobles below with a smile, his eyes were full of playfulness,

Immediately, his eyes narrowed, and he said domineeringly: "Today is the big day of my Great Qin, you are all here, and the king will take advantage of today to set up a queen and a prince for my Great Qin." ”

"Queen, please!"

The latter sentence was said to Zhao Qingyun, but just when Zhao Qingyun was in trouble, a voice suddenly sounded at the city wall above the gate of the inner palace-

"The king wants to establish a queen, and the palace has no opinion, but the palace hopes that the king will establish his son Cheng Chan as the crown prince."

As this voice sounded, the princes and nobles present turned their heads to look at the palace gate.

I saw the Empress Dowager Huayang, with Zhao Ji appearing above, and there were some people around her who had never met before and were at least one head shorter than the Qin people.

Guarding the Empress Dowager Huayang behind him, vigilantly guarding the surrounding guard army.

Then

Empress Dowager Huayang took the sword handed over by Yun Xuan, put it on Zhao Ji's neck in public, looked at Ying Zichu indifferently and said-

"The king doesn't want the queen to spill the blood of the Xianyang Palace because of the king's insistence on the king's establishment, right?"

"If this matter spreads, where is the prestige of Great Qin? Where is the prestige of the king? ”

"So...... The prince is the prince, please think twice! ”