Chapter 45 Emperor Xin’s plan to punish Ze!

Emperor Xin left from Concubine Huang's West Palace, but he did not go to the Golden Palace to deal with the twenty-eight ministers immediately, but instead sent people to pass on the words.

I know, wait.

Just seven words in just a short time.

He didn't say whether he wanted to obey their opinions and execute Yin Ze, nor did he say what would do to them.

It was very plain and ambiguous, so let them wait.

What are you waiting for?

I can't just mess with the ministers.

It shouldn't be, the old tutors of the two dynasties were all questioning.

According to Emperor Xin's past personality and his degree of spoiling Yin Ze, he should have become as irritable as thunder and murderous intent as he could. He would kill them all in one breath. No matter what, he would have to kill a few to vent his anger.

But why is it so hard to find a brain now?

He didn't say that he killed Yin Ze or killed them, but let them wait. He was too calm and too calm. This was not Di Xin's style of doing things at all.

The ministers who were originally full of confidence and happily waited for their death to become gods all began to panic.

It was a torment to kneel in front of the white jade steps.

"Master Taifu, should we continue to kneel here, or?"

Some ministers couldn't help but ask.

"I didn't listen and let's wait!"

The Taifu replied calmly, but his heart was not much better than others.

Di Xin's cold treatment and ambiguous attitude made him unable to start.

Just like that, from early morning to evening, it was almost time to kneel for six hours, and a group of ministers who were not very strong in their bodies could not stand it.

If they kneel down like this, they would be exhausted themselves without having to behead their heads.

Just kneeling to death, but the national destiny of Da Shang could not be reduced. A group of people stared at each other for a long time, and finally someone asked carefully: "Master Taifu, otherwise, let's kneel again tomorrow. I can't hold on..."

"Yes, Grand Tutor, otherwise let's go back first, Blast Zhou... Oh no, the king didn't say that we had to wait here. It's actually the same for us to go back and wait."

A minister agreed.

The tutor rubbed his legs, nodded and agreed, and he couldn't hold back if he knelt down.

A group of people supported each other in a mess and limped and prepared to leave.

But before they could reach the Golden Gate, Ei came, with a bunch of ferocious warriors in front of the hall, holding golden gourd hammers to seal the door.

"My lords, the king asked you to wait. Where are you going?

Do you want to resist the order?”

Ei Lai asked with a sneer, his eyes full of contempt.

Without waiting for the answers of these ministers, Eilai waved his hand, "Come, please help all the lords and kneel down. The king has an order. The execution of the third prince Yin Ze is of great importance. He must consider it carefully. Before he thinks clearly, no one can leave the Golden Palace half a step away!"

"Ah..." The tutor felt worried, but in front of a group of samurai with big arms and round waists and strong combat power, what is the difference between them and the little chicken?

Not long after I stood up, I was taken back to my original position and knelt down one by one.

"By the way, I have recently helped the victims of the Beihai disaster. The treasury has been released too much. The king said that he should focus on saving and that the fire was extinguished."

Before leaving, Eilai suddenly teased with evil spirits: "Sir, it's very windy at night, so you must pay attention to your health. Goodbye!"

The twenty-eight ministers' faces were all dark. At this time, the temperature difference between day and night was very large. They were a little sweaty when wearing single clothes at noon, but when they went to bed at night, they felt cold without covering the thick quilt.

Especially the Golden Palace is too big, empty and ventilated. When the night wind blows at night, they have no food or drinks for another day...

Haha, a strong man with strong firepower can also torture into a lame duck this night.

In Shouxian Palace, Emperor Xin sneered and drank three cups in a row.

Killing will reduce the country's destiny.

I feel uncomfortable if I don’t kill.

It’s easy to deal with, don’t kill, change to torture, and slowly sharpen the soft knife.

There is definitely a conspiracy behind this matter!

Di Xin slowly put down his wine glass, but he had not figured out the key yet.

But there is no hurry, a dignified man and king are not short of scheming.

To deal with this, it is enough to use one move to delay the word for it. First use this method to resolve the first attack of the person behind the scenes, and let the opponent continue to make a move.

The more moves you make, the more legs you will be exposed.

The unknown is the most terrifying thing.

Emperor Xin, who had already understood that the enemy's purpose was to reduce the fate of the Great Shang Dynasty, was not at all panicked.

Just like that, the twenty-eight ministers who were in the great business and in the heavens knelt in the Golden Palace for two days and one night in a torment.

When Emperor Xin ordered them to go home first, one life would be lost in 100% of them.

Let them go home, what Di Xin said.

I have read the blood letter from you all over the past two days. I know your concern for the country and the people, and I am grateful to you, but I haven’t considered it yet. You go back and let me consider it before considering it.

However, I tend to forget things, so I'll trouble you all to write a blood letter every day to remind me to point it. There is no need to have too many words, just 1,000 words.

Remember Ang, you have to write yell every day~

The ministers who had already survived most of their lives fainted a lot when they heard this.

Every day, everyone writes a bloody letter?

Do you still need to start at 8,000 words?

I'm damn, puff...

When the oldest senators of the two dynasties left the Golden Palace, they were already destined to be as if they were going to live.

"Hurry...go and invite the great immortal Guangchengzi to come... come and save me..." The Grand Tutor weakly spread on the sickbed. Not long after, Guangchengzi did not come, but gave him a golden elixir.

Not only the Taifu, but every minister received a golden elixir.

Guangchengzi had a long face. Although those golden elixirs were nothing to him, he always felt that it was a loss to save these lowly human races.

But it wouldn't be possible if you don't save me. I finally managed to break into twenty-eight court officials who were willing to betray the Shang Dynasty. These ministers could not die like this.

People are not killed because of Emperor Xin’s order. If they die, they will not be able to reduce their national destiny.

The next day, under the treatment of Jindan, twenty-eight ministers gathered in the secret room again, but a little anemia.

Everyone has injuries on their fingers, and they are so painful.

"Everyone, Bao Zhou is playing tricks with us again. We can't let him do this!"

The Grand Tutor gritted his teeth and said, "I thought of another plan last night!"

"Ahem..." A minister's eyes were vague.

"Master Taifu, otherwise, you should always rest your brain and stop making so many tricks?"

Another minister was filled with fear.

They are really called Taifu, I have a plan to scare me.

"Don't panic, my plan will definitely ensure that we can complete our great cause of becoming a god!"

The Grand Tutor stood up and said excitedly: "My plan is called Zhuze!"

"Bao Zhou is unwilling to obey the advice of our loyal and kind people. How could we just watch Bao Zhou continue to dodge Yin Ze, which leads to the great Shang Dynasty's unification!"

"Since Zhou of the tyrant does not kill Yin Ze, then let's kill him for him! For the sake of Da Shang, I am willing to give everything!"
Chapter completed!