"It's the sun coming out in the west today?"

The same thought came to the minds of the Manchu civil and military forces.

Now that he has been in prison for nearly half a year, he sleeps every day in the court.

Before dawn, he was carried to the Qilin Palace by the eunuchs in the palace, and after the civil and military officials walked through the motions and retreated, the eunuchs sent Ying Changsheng back to the palace to sleep.

Not to mention dealing with government affairs, Win Changsheng has never even touched it.

"Why, Zhu Qing thinks that it is just a joke for his father to let his son supervise the country?"

Ying Changsheng looked at the Manchu Dynasty and asked expressionlessly.

"Don't dare!"

When the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty heard this, they hurriedly kowtowed and made amends.

However, there was not the slightest fear in their eyes, and they obviously didn't take Ying Changsheng, the prince of the prison country, much in their eyes.

is also, although an eight-year-old child has the order to win the government, how can he serve the public.

At most, it's just superficial work!

"Let's all be flat."

Ying Changsheng naturally understood that none of the old foxes present were simple, and he sneered in his heart, so he waved his hand and began to flip through the folds.

The civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty thought about each other, and they all got up and stood back in their respective positions.

But.

When Ying Changsheng flipped through the tenth book, he suddenly stopped.

Because the content of the compromise turned out to be a lawsuit against Xianyang County Ling Yan Le!

The content of the commotion is a pleading.

There is a folk girl in Xianyang City, Tian Shi, who was seen by Yan Le by chance because of her outstanding appearance.

Yan Lese's heart was uplifted, so he directly ordered his subordinates to snatch it back to the county mansion.

Tian's husband came to ask for someone, but was beaten to death by Yan Le's men.

The people's daughter Tian also committed suicide by throwing herself into a well because she was humiliated!

In addition, Yan Le's incriminating evidence is also listed on the fold, each of which is related to human life!

Originally, Ying Changsheng was still thinking about what could change the fortunes of the country, but someone sent a pillow when he didn't want to fall asleep.

Historically recorded.

Yan Le is the godson-in-law of the old eunuch Zhao Gao!

After Hu Hai succeeded to the throne, Yan Le was instructed by Zhao Gao to lead a thousand Xianyang defenders to directly force Hu Hai to death.

If Yan Le can be beheaded, it will also be equivalent to changing the national fortunes of the Qin Dynasty.

Thinking of this, Ying Changsheng followed the crowd to find Yan Le, who was at the back of the hundred officials, according to his original memory.

Because Yan Le is the county commander at the feet of the Son of Heaven, and with Zhao Gao's support, even if he has the lowest official position, he can enter the court.

"Where is Yan Le in Xianyang County!"

Win Changsheng scolded.

"The lower official is here."

Hearing Ying Changsheng's reprimand, Yan Le hurriedly walked out of the civil official queue.

"Now that someone is playing you in Xianyang City, you are guilty of bullying men and women!"

Ying Changsheng asked directly.

"The lower officials are conscientious and conscientious, and they have worked hard for the people of the city, how can they do such a hurtful thing, and I hope that the prince will be clear!"

Yan Le thought that Ying Changsheng was deliberately playing tricks on him, so he pretended to be panicked and kowtowed again and again.

"Hmph, stare at your dog's eyes and look at this book!"

Ying Changsheng said, and threw the music fold in his hand in front of Yan Le with a snap.

"Childe, there is no name or surname on this fold, and there is no evidence, someone must be framing the lower officials, and I hope that Childe will be clear!"

Yan Le's triangular eyes turned around, and he hurriedly defended.

In the past, there were too many twists and turns in his plays, and Yan Le had long been able to deal with it easily.

"Come on, take down Yan Le!"

Win Changsheng didn't give Yan Le a chance to quibble at all, and directly gave an order to the forbidden army outside the Qilin Palace.

The forbidden army standing outside the Qilin Palace rushed in instantly.

"You dare! The official's father-in-law is today's CRRC talisman! ”

Yan Le didn't expect Ying Changsheng to treat him without any evidence, so he got up in an instant and shouted at the forbidden army.

I kept guessing in my heart that I didn't seem to have offended Win Changsheng.

For a moment, all the forbidden troops were stunned.

Nineteen sons did not dare to provoke, and Zhao Gao did not dare to provoke.

If Yan Le was really arrested, it would be easy for Zhao Gao to kill them.

"Okay, the Qilin Hall reprimands the Great Qin Forbidden Army, and the Yan County Order is really a great official!"

"You can admit this great disrespectful sin!"

Ying Changsheng looked at the motionless forbidden army, and smiled angrily.

Originally, Yan Le's sin could not be cured at all with just one book.

Win Changsheng didn't expect that Yan Le would dare to scold the forbidden army in the Qilin Palace!

The forbidden army represents the Great Qin Imperial Family, and Yan Le undoubtedly did not take the Great Qin Imperial Family in his eyes when he did this.

This is a great sin of disrespect.

Punish according to the crime!

"Huangkou Xiaoer, don't talk nonsense, I think it's clear that you are planning to harm me!"

When Yan Le Jing Ying Changsheng said this, he instantly panicked, and said in a panic.

If he really sits on the sin of great disrespect, whether he was guilty or not, he will definitely die now!

"Where is the eighteen horses of Yanyun! Behead this courtier who defies imperial power to my son on the spot! ”

Ying Changsheng's eyes looked out of the hall gate and burst into tears.

What Yanyun Eighteen Rides?

After hearing Ying Changsheng's voice, all the officials were instantly stunned.

In their memory, Great Qin didn't seem to have such a force.

Boom~

Just when the officials were stunned, eighteen black shadows jumped in from outside the temple gate.

Just a breath later, he stood behind Ying Changsheng, like a ghost.

Until all the eighteen horsemen of Yan Yun stood still, Yan Le, who was still extremely arrogant just now, was instantly stunned

Knock knock~

As a sword light flashed across the main hall, Yan Le's head fell directly to the ground and rolled back and forth, his eyes still full of disbelief shock.

Suddenly, the rich smell of blood instantly filled the entire Qilin Palace.

【Ding! Kill the monarch killer Yan Le and change the fortunes of the Qin Dynasty! 】

【Reward: National Fortune Value*100, Stirrup Crafting Technique*1】

With Yan Le's death, a system prompt sounded in Ying Changsheng's mind.

Before Win Changsheng could check the reward, the Manchu Dynasty Wenwu also reacted from shock.

"Nineteen sons, you have made a big mistake this time!"

"This Yan Le is the son-in-law of the CRRC Mansion Order, and you obviously didn't take Lord Zhao in your eyes when you did this."

"The nineteenth prince is young and ignorant, and the official admonishes the nineteenth prince to give up the position of the prison country, and go back to the dormitory to face the wall and think about it!"

……

It wasn't until Yan Le's head stopped rolling that the Manchu Dynasty Wenwu reacted.

Yan Le's henchmen blew up in an instant, accusing Ying Changsheng of his negligence.

There were even several other sons' lackeys who took the opportunity to ask Ying Changsheng to step down.

"Humph! According to what you say, wouldn't this son still have to make amends to your Lord Zhao! ”

Ying Changsheng snorted coldly, and his face instantly became gloomy.

If Brother Zheng is here, these people won't even dare to let out a fart.

The reason why these people are so arrogant is just because he is young.

Iron~

Yan Yun Eighteen Riders felt Ying Changsheng's anger, and neatly drew out the scimitar behind his back.

The gloomy eyes were full of murderous intent, and they kept sweeping over the official who spoke.

Everywhere Yan Yun Eighteen Cavalry could see, all the officials were instantly silenced.

Because they can feel it.

Whoever speaks, dies!