Although the First Emperor's expression returned to normal, it seemed that there was almost no difference between normal days, and he even had the mood to ridicule himself, but after staying together for a long time, Zhao Ying knew that his father's heart was still in chaos.

It's like a seed of doubt planted in the heart.

He knew, but couldn't do anything about it.

Unless we can find evidence to prove that the story that Chu Boliang brought back is not a warning from the gods, but a harbor of evil intentions!

But precisely he could not prove it.

Even if he can really make any diving equipment, in front of the First Emperor, he will perform a trick of "taking the best from the water".

The group of people hiding in the shadows are not only cold-blooded, but also have insight into people's hearts and human nature.

It gives him a feeling of being powerful and nowhere to go.

He didn't even realize that this feeling of aggrieved powerlessness was gradually eating away at his patience and making his methods more and more fierce.

Shangjun said that he was still doing his best to save the local people.

In the Hedong meteorite case, he pushed the boat down the river and directly raised the butcher's knife against the sixteen wealthy families who had been entrenched in Hedong County for hundreds of years.

Now the jade bi has reappeared, and the gods have warned it.

The First Emperor went on a killing spree again, without his encouragement, at least, when the First Emperor decided to bloody Chu Boliang's entire family and all the relevant personnel of the post station, he didn't even have any thoughts of trying to dissuade him, and even faintly felt a little happy.

Including now.

Aren't you afraid of death?

Aren't you going to help those bedbugs hiding in the gutter?

Then go die!

And dead clean!

Take your parents, your wife and children, your loved ones, all you care about, and those you don't care, die!

Let the blood tell you the price of trying to fight against Great Qin!

He is not a saint, nor is he a big person, and in his previous life, he was just a social animal with 996 and occasionally 007.

In this life, although his physical fitness has been strengthened beyond common sense, his strength is superb, and he will never forget it, but in essence, he is just a strengthened version of his mediocre self in his previous life.

Rather than a detached, wise and enlightened saint.

Although he has been encouraging him to study, he is exercising full restraint, although he has been following the First Emperor, his vision and pattern have changed far beyond his previous life.

If he was just a boy born and raised in Great Qin, with these, he would be good enough, outstanding enough, and even worthy of the name of genius.

But he's not!

He is also a "prophet" who can see into the future of Great Qin and himself, and he is well aware of the conspiracy at every turning point of Great Qin, and what kind of impact this conspiracy will have on Great Qin.

Know the danger and can't change it.

This sense of powerlessness watching himself and Da Qin slide into the abyss together was frantically devouring his state of mind that was not strong enough in the first place.

Like the eldest father in the palace, his heart is also in turmoil.

Walking out of the palace gate, he rarely did not go home directly, nor did he go to the Jiangshan Society Division, or the recruit camp, to check his gentleman's camp that already had a bit of a gentleman's atmosphere.

Instead, he rode the dark clouds and covered the snow, believing in the reins.

Behind him, Cone Gu held a halberd and a sword, and he never left an inch.

I don't know how long I walked, Zhao Ying was awakened by a loud crying sound, and there was a faint smell of blood coming from the end of his nose, and he subconsciously turned his head to look.

I saw a house in front of me, the Xuanjia was gathered, and there was a faint sound of crying and pleading in the courtyard.

Passers-by passed by here, all of them subconsciously quickened their pace, not daring to look inside.

"Where is this?"

He subconsciously asked, and then closed his voice. Because he had already realized where this was—the envoy who had just returned from Kanto, Chu Boliang's mansion.

There is something going on in Xianyang today, and Chu Boliang is full of slaughter.

Inside, the crying, wailing, and screaming were endless. Zhao Ying stayed on the horse for a long time, and then silently urged the horses. Some people are always conceited and intelligent, and they are lucky, and they regard the people as pigs and dogs, and they regard themselves as righteous people.

Painstakingly want to stir up the storm and achieve himself.

I don't know how many bones I have to bury under the fame and wealth I want to pick!

They should know the cost!

You can't just watch other people's families die, you can't see your own blood and tears, and your blood relatives are cut off.

Zhao Ying didn't want to look at it anymore, so he wanted to urge the horse to leave.

However, his facial features are now sharp, and he is almost inhuman, no matter how far he goes, he can still hear the pleading screams in Chu Boliang's courtyard.

"General, general, it's not a pity for the concubine to die, this child is still in infancy, I don't know anything, I beg the general to let her live, the concubine will kowtow to you......"

The sound of a thumping kowtow was faintly heard.

Zhao Ying didn't want to care, although he had no evidence, he was sure that Chu Boliang must know about this well-planned scam, and even himself was an extremely important part of this scam.

First, he used a piece of jade that the First Emperor threw into the river in the past to make the First Emperor firm that the immortals had spirits, and then used the mouth of the immortals to convey the prophecy of the ancestral dragon's death this year.

It's not a pity to die!

Because, from the later generations, he understands the horror and viciousness of this kind of heart-attacking tactic.

A famous doctor like the country's top hospital will tell you with great certainty that you have a terminal illness and will not die soon! Even if you are just in poor health and lack of recuperation, nine times out of ten you will have a mental breakdown, and then your body will collapse.

But then, in the midst of the noise, he heard a trace of the baby's frightened cry, and his footsteps stopped instantly.

As soon as he was stunned, he saw that his highness had disappeared from his horse like a gust of wind.

The elite in the armor had just snatched the baby from the woman's arms, and before he could make the next move, he felt a gust of wind blowing in his face, and then his hand was empty, and the child in his hand had already reached the hands of a tall, heroic-looking young man.

This Xuanjia was about to shout, but immediately realized the identity of the person in front of him.

"See Your Highness—"

Zhao Ying's eyes flickered, looking at the blood-soaked courtyard, and then at Chu Boliang, who was escorted by several Xuanjia elites and kneeling in the corridor.

Holding the baby in his arms, he walked up to him.

"When you colluded with bandits and tried to break Your Majesty's state of mind under the guise of a mountain ghost, did you ever think that there would be a ...... today?"

"Tyrannical Qin has no way, indiscriminately kills innocents, and he will definitely be punished!"

Zhao Ying squatted down and looked into his eyes.

"Indiscriminate killing of innocents? What qualifications do you have to shout these here? The princes of the world are numerous, attacking each other for many years, and the heads of the world have suffered from it, and now, it is not easy for the world to be unified, and the war has subsided, and there is no need to live that kind of dangerous days, and you people are like rats in the gutter, for your own selfishness, making waves, over the years, how many people have died because of your innocence! When it comes to your head today, what face do you have to shout these high-sounding slogans here! ”

Speaking of this, Zhao Ying stared at Chu Boliang's eyes, almost word for word.

"You remember, this garden full of blood is all shed because of your ambition, and the Chu clan ancestral hall is cut off because of your stupidity! Yu Daqin, you are a rebel, Yu Zongci, you are a rebel! To your wife and children, you are mean, unkind, unjust, a husband and a father! ”

Chu Boliang's eyes were cracked, and he was about to scold, but the sergeants who had already been left and right slapped a sword on his face, and his teeth fell out in an instant, and blood flowed all over his face. I whimpered in my mouth, and I couldn't hear the words clearly.

Zhao Ying also had no intention of listening to what he said.

Holding the baby in his arms, Shi Shiran stood up and looked down condescendingly at Chu Boliang who was struggling on the ground.

"Don't worry, Daqin has me, you won't succeed! I will find out those people one by one, and then I will destroy the family and send them down to reunite with you......"

With that, he strode away.

The captain in charge of the courtyard looked at the baby in Zhao Ying's arms and opened his mouth to speak.

Zhao Ying's footsteps paused, and finally waved his hand.

"I will explain this matter to Your Majesty......"

……

Although he hated Chu Boliang and his ilk, and wanted to kill them all, he was ruthless in his heart, and he was ruthless in his heart, and he who traveled from the afterlife could not see a child who was still in infancy and died in front of him.

If you can't see it, forget it, but when it really happens in front of his eyes, he really can't be indifferent.

Back to the house.

Wang Nan saw that he was in a bad mood, so he didn't ask much, took the initiative to take over the child, and ordered his subordinates to take care of him. Zhao Ying, on the other hand, returned to his study and sat for a long time.

"My lord—"

Hearing Zhang Liang's voice outside the door, Zhao Ying suddenly came back to his senses, and his eyes gradually returned to clarity.

looked at Zhang Liang, who was holding the official document and stepping in.

Zhao Ying suddenly asked.

"Killing to stop killing, fighting violence with violence, but ......"

Zhang Liang was stunned by this sudden question, but he looked serious.

"The soldier's ominous weapon, not the gentleman's weapon, has to be used as a last resort, tranquility is the top, victory is not beautiful, and the beautiful one is happy to kill. Whoever kills people will not be able to aspire to the world......"

Zhao Ying was silent for a long time.

"Good!"

Zhao Ying asked Zhang Liang if he could use killing and violent means to stop the killing and violence, Zhang Liang obviously knew what was going on in the court today, and also knew the fate of Chu Boliang, so he did not answer from the front, but borrowed a passage from the "Tao Te Ching" to euphemistically advise.

If you want to get the world, you can't boast of killing people.

This is a very interesting point of view, not that you can't kill people, but that you can't take pleasure in killing, let alone kill people for the purpose.

just hit Zhao Ying's mind.

Today, he rescued a baby from under the butcher's knife, in fact, he wanted to remind himself not to lose himself in the killing. But he doesn't know whether his behavior is right or not.

Zhang Liang gave him a very timely answer from the perspective of winning the world!

made him realize that during this period of time, he seemed to be step-by-step and unfazed, but in fact, as the historical node approached, his heart was still in chaos, and he had even begun to superstitious about force, trying to shock people's hearts through bloody suppression.

Isn't that what those people are trying to achieve?

Although the other party may have sacrificed some people because of this, in comparison, Daqin is the biggest loser, which is equivalent to ripping off a piece of flesh and blood from his body for the sake of a mosquito-bitten pus.

The most terrifying thing is the people's will.

It is the image of Daqin in the hearts of the people.

Zhao Ying was solemn.

However, he will not be obsessed with his previous decisions, he will do it, and the most important thing is the future, and how to change history and his own destiny.

The thought was clear, and his mood was much lighter.

He looked at Zhang Liang, who was standing bent, and pointed to the table and stool on the side with a smile.

"Sit down and talk—"

When Zhang Liang heard this, he was immediately flattered, he was used to the emperor's eldest grandson's unpretentious treatment of him, and suddenly he got this treatment, and he was inexplicably a little sour in his heart.

But soon, he realized that there was something wrong with his emotions.

Quickly put this feeling behind him, and then, sit down with his ass.

"It's so early today, but what's ...... important?"

Zhang Liang then remembered the purpose of this, and carefully put the official document in his hand on the table, with a serious expression.

"Lord, there is a villain who is secretly haunting you and wants to frame and harm you......"

Zhao Ying looked at Zhang Liang in some surprise.

"Some time ago, I got a secret reminder from Zhao Gao, and since this time, I have been secretly checking the details of the people in the house, but unfortunately I have not gained anything, but I have secretly strengthened my vigilance......"

Speaking of this, Zhang Liang took a deep breath.

"Today I finally found a clue, Weichen didn't dare to make a noise, and I came to report to the lord ......"

After listening to Zhang Liang's narration, Zhao Ying couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, and there was a faint fear in his heart.

"Who's where now?"

Zhao Ying Huoran got up, his eyes were cold.

"I've been secretly imprisoned in that little black house......"

When it came to the little black house, Zhang Liang himself couldn't help but shudder, and the memory that was almost dead almost swallowed him up again.

Zhao Ying nodded with a serious expression.

"You've done a good job of this, and take me over to see—"

"No!"

The two went straight to the backyard one after the other.

Seeing Zhao Ying coming over with Zhang Liang, the female relatives couldn't help but be a little surprised, and were about to step forward to salute, but saw Zhao Ying's face was serious, and waved his hand at them.

"You guys go out for a while......"

Wang Nan, Li Shu and the others couldn't help but look at each other, they had never seen Zhao Ying look like this at home, and they were puzzled, but at this time, there were foreign ministers following, and they didn't want to ask too much, so they withdrew from the courtyard one after another.

"My lord, right here......"

Zhang Liang pointed to a bedroom in the middle.

Zhao Ying glanced at it, it was the residence of himself and Wang Nan, and he couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart, the other party's ambition was very big, and this was clearly to wipe out himself and the Wang family behind him.

"If it weren't for Zhao Gao's reminder, the minister would have almost made a big mistake......"

Zhao Ying didn't answer, strode forward, pushed the door in, walked straight to the bed, lifted all the bedding, looked at the bare bed board, and his eyes suddenly froze.

If you don't look closely, you really can't find the difference in this bed board!

(End of chapter)