Chapter 165: Someone Wants to Rebel
Returned to the palace of the Qin State, where a sumptuous feast had already been prepared.
Including the so-called abundance of the Qin State and the capital, it is very different from each other.
King Qin also attached great importance to Zhou Yang's arrival, and it can be said that he let the imperial chef make his own good dishes, and almost entertained Zhou Yang with the standard of a state banquet.
But this so-called state banquet is just some ordinary dishes, and the best is just some mutton.
Cattle were forbidden in this era, because they were the only substitute for labor among the people.
However, Zhou Yang didn't mind the slightest about the quality of these meals, all he minded was King Qin's attitude towards him.
Originally, he was still a little worried in his heart, but now after seeing King Qin's attitude towards him, he dispelled all his previous concerns.
"Grandpa, there's no need to be so extravagant and wasteful!"
Zhou Yang said with a smile.
Although these dishes are far worse than those in the palace in the capital, from the time those ministers looked at these dishes with their eyes, Zhou Yang could judge that these ministers rarely eat these dishes on weekdays.
"It's been so many years, it's the first time you've returned to Qin, I must treat you well."
"Then you make this your home, your mother's home, and your home."
King Qin looked at Zhou Yang, he could think of his daughter, as long as he thought of his daughter, the tears in his eyes flowed involuntarily.
"This time, I came to the Qin State to be sent by the imperial court, and I will not receive such courtesy."
"These meals are deserved, and these people and ministers of the Qin State have paid a lot for the development and growth of the Qin State."
"Why don't you give these meals to those over seventy years old in the capital?"
Zhou Yang said very seriously.
The banquet prepared this time was extremely grand, but it was not realistic to let all those people come and enjoy it, so Zhou Yang proposed to give these meals to those over seventy years old.
In this era, it is already an extremely long life to be able to live to be over 70 years old, especially ordinary people, who can live to be 70 years old under hunger, which can be regarded as God's favor.
Hearing what Zhou Yang said, the look on King Qin's face changed, he didn't expect that his grandson would have such a pattern.
He looked at Zhou Yang in front of him with a smile, and the appreciation in his eyes was not hidden at all.
"Okay, well, since my good grandson has already said it, then do what you say."
King Qin couldn't stop nodding and said.
At the same time, he gave orders to the guards around him.
"Someone has come to tell me that my orders are in the capital, and all the old men over seventy years old have been brought to the palace."
The guards took the order and left.
However, after giving the order, King Qin's face showed a hesitant look again, and he looked at Zhou Yang and said with some distress.
"These things are given to the people, so what will you eat next?"
Zhou Yang looked at a bowl of coarse grains placed in front of King Qin's table.
This is the meal that King Qin eats on weekdays.
Although as the king of a country, the king of Qin was extremely frugal, and he would not enjoy a luxurious meal easily.
You must know that as the king of a country, he only eats a bite of meat on his birthday a year.
To say that the standard of living of King Qin is not as good as a casual courtier under him, but over the years, King Qin has developed this habit.
"I'll just eat the same thing as my grandfather!"
Zhou Yang said with a smile.
"How can this be? You can't get used to eating these things. ”
King Qin has eaten coarse grains for so many years, so he naturally knows how unpalatable this thing is.
But Zhou Yang was very persistent, he went over without saying a word, and held King Qin's rice bowl in his hand.
"Grandpa, you are now seventy years old, and you can sit with those seventy-year-old people who live a long life and eat these feasts well."
Zhou Yang hugged King Qin's bowl into his arms, and the courtiers around him suddenly showed a look of surprise on their faces.
All of them were very nervous.
Especially when I heard Zhou Yang say that he should let King Qin go and sit down and eat with those ordinary people.
Some people who have a heart begin to think about it.
Especially Zhao Qi and Zhao Huan, who had just come in, the expressions on their faces were very shocking.
"Bold!"
"Zhou Yang, do you want to seek power and usurp the throne?"
Zhao Huan shouted loudly, and at the same time pulled out the sword at his waist, and rushed towards Zhou Yang's side.
Looking at his menacing appearance, his eyes were also full of killing intent, as if he was about to attack Zhou Yang.
This sudden change made these people present directly dumbfounded.
Most people haven't understood what is going on, and they don't know why this second son suddenly shouted, brandishing his sword and rushing towards Zhou Yang.
At this time, Zhou Yang was holding the bowl of coarse grains and helping King Qin to prepare to serve it.
As a result, he saw Zhao Huan stabbing at him with a sword in his hand.
Seeing that the sharp sword stabbed him in the throat, and at this time, he was holding King Qin, and art was holding his job, and he couldn't let go of his hand.
Then the guards next to him were directly dumbfounded, and the second prince suddenly made trouble like the Seventh Prince who had just come, and they didn't even know whether to step forward and make a move for a while.
Everyone saw that the sword was about to stab Zhou Yang's throat, and suddenly everyone's hearts rose to their throats.
The consequences of this one are extremely serious.
Although Zhou Yang was assigned here, his status as a prince has not been abolished, and now he is still the heir of Emperor Deyuan.
If he really died in the Qin State, then he would give the court a mouth, and the court would definitely take advantage of this opportunity to attack the Qin State.
At this critical moment, although Zhou Yang couldn't vacate his hands, it didn't affect him to make a defense.
He held King Qin firmly with one hand, and held the rice bowl with the other, and directly raised his foot and shook a whip leg.
With one kick, he kicked the sword that had stabbed him sideways.
And then came back with a kick, and directly kicked Zhao Huan's chest.
This kick cracked to a great extent, and directly kicked Zhao Huan and flew out like a cannonball that had just been discharged.
And the target chosen by Zhou Yang between the lightning and flint is also very suitable.
The place where Zhao Huan flew out was a thorny place.
"Bang!"
I saw Zhao Huan sitting on the thorn with his buttocks.
I fell into a mess.
It was when he bared his teeth and wanted to reach out and rub his ass that he realized that something was wrong.
He sat underneath his ass, full of spiky thorns, and then there was a stinging pain in his tentacles.