Chapter 206 Pearl is heartbroken, speechless, black-eyed, and dead
"Brother, if you don't say that I haven't discovered it yet, it's really bad."
Ying Chengyu picked up his third nephew, Ying Jianglu, and bowed his head to the First Emperor.
"After those three years, Brother Huang will be the one to clean up the mess for us. Farewell Brother Emperor."
Ying Chengyu didn't give the pale-faced Ying Jianglu a chance to speak, and pulled him away. The First Emperor's angry roar came from behind the two of them.
"I haven't agreed yet!"
Ying Chengyu shouted.
"Brother Huang has already promised!"
The First Emperor had just said that Ying Chengyu could take Ying Jianglu to the desert and let him clean up the mess.
You have no joke.
Ying Jianglu couldn't help but follow Ying Chengyu out of the gate of the political affairs hall with a dazed look on his face.
The breeze of 11 or 12 degrees Celsius blew on his face, unable to wake up the confusion in his heart.
Ying Chengyu dragged Ying Jianglu to the open space in front of the main entrance of the Yizheng Hall. Looking at his third nephew who was like a walking corpse, anger emerged in his eyes.
Pa~
He slapped Ying Jianglu on the face, causing the Third Young Master of Da Qin to stumble to the ground, with blood coming from the corner of his mouth.
The surrounding officials who were protecting the Yizheng Hall all had their hearts skipped a beat, and they all looked ahead without slacking off at all.
"Who are you showing this half-dead look? I've got the territory for you. If you don't want it, I'll call the Fourth Brother right now! Go back to your mother and continue to drink and play with the maids!"
"No matter who my uncle goes to, the result will be the same. What my father said is right. It cannot solve the problem of my father. Going to the land of the Huns is just a waste of my uncle's assets."
Ying Jianglu let the blood drip from the corner of his mouth and fell to the ground, with a sad expression on his face.
"Ying Jiang Lu."
Ying Chengyu looked calm and spoke calmly.
Ying Jianglu was shocked, raised his head and looked up at Ying Chenglong.
In the past, Ying Chengxiao called him a little glutton, and the third child didn't know how to call him by his first name.
The location of the two of them was quite far away from the burning torch, so Ying Chengyu's face could not be fully shown.
Under the cover of night, his face was not clear, so Ying Jianglu tried his best to open his eyes wide, but he could not see the expression on Ying Chengyu's face.
"I just want to ask you, do you want this fief?"
"Uncle, it's not whether I want to..."
Ying Jianglu explained hurriedly, but Ying Chengyu interrupted in a calm tone.
"Yes, or not."
There is no sense of oppression or suffocation.
Ying Jianglu, who was being questioned, could not feel any pressure from Ying Chengyu. It was as if Ying Chengyu was asking him if he had eaten. It was natural and ordinary.
But for some reason, Ying Jianglu felt that this might be the closest he was to his elder brother in his life.
In this short moment.
Ying Jianglu thought of the lost glass beads in Chang'an Palace.
Thinking about how hard it is to fall asleep at midnight every day, I just regret that my mother was too late to give birth to my son.
He thought of Xia Wuji, who came to relieve himself from drinking too much and suffering from an unbearable headache.
"want!"
General Ying Lu roared loudly, his voice was shrill and loud, causing all the officials outside the Council of Government to subconsciously tighten their arms and prepare to face the enemy.
Third Young Master's voice is perfect for being a messenger.
The officials guarding the government hall thought so.
"Get out of here! What a screw-up! Do you know how rich your uncle's family is? Want to lose everything in just three years? Dream on! If you fight like this, I can support you for three hundred years!"
Ying Chengyu cursed and kicked his third nephew's butt mercilessly.
Ying Jianglu covered his buttocks while jumping and hiding, and said in fright, "Uncle, are you joking?"
Thirty thousand cavalry fought against the Xiongnu for three years, of which only part of the food and grass consumption was actually spent.
Horses, swords, armor, bows and arrows and other consumable materials consume much more money than food and grass.
There are also training of soldiers and horses, pensions for those who die in battle, and military conscription rewards. These are all money.
With so much money, even a small country cannot support it.
The First Emperor said that Ying Chengyu could survive for three years with one person's strength, which was beyond Ying Jianglu's expectation.
Now I heard that Ying Chengyu said that he could pay for three hundred years. Although Ying Jianglu knew that Ying Chengyu had great supernatural powers, he didn't believe it.
But Ying Chengyu was too lazy to talk to these three nephews in detail. After deciding to attack the Xiongnu, Ying Chengyu had a lot to do and had no time to explain to Ying Jianglu.
"Go back and recruit troops. Are you really counting on Nai Gong? If you are frightened by your father's words again, you will give up the idea of becoming the king as soon as possible! He is the same as you. He just read a few military books. He understands
What a fucking war!"
Ying Chengyu turned around and went back to his house, shouting as he walked, and his voice was deliberately very loud.
Outside the government hall, all the officials held their heads high and their postures were much straighter than before.
They are proving that they are dedicated to their job of protection and will not hear any rumors.
In the political hall, Li Mu, who was either sneering or frowning, finally smiled.
Well done, Your Majesty!
Wang Wan, Li Si, Ren Xiao, Tu Sui, Zhao Tuo, and Fu Zikang lowered their heads and bent over the map on the big case, seriously studying how many drops of water there were in the East China Sea.
The eunuchs and maids lowered their heads and held their breath, not daring to breathe out at all.
They were extremely envious of pigs at this moment, because pigs could also close their ears.
The First Emperor's face was livid and ugly, and suddenly he cut open the door of the Council Hall with a sharp sound.
"Cai! I'm waiting to see how you fight!"
A long, mocking voice came in from the outside.
"Your Majesty, times have changed."
"Times have changed" were the words Ying Chengyu said to the First Emperor for the second time.
The first time was when Ying Chengxuan opposed the Legalist strategy of fooling the people and wanted to undermine the foundation of the Qin Dynasty.
The First Emperor snorted coldly and returned to the big case with a livid face.
Everyone hurriedly got out of their way, putting aside the debate about how few drops of water there were in the East China Sea.
Except for Li Mu, everyone looked like nothing had happened.
The First Emperor pointed to the Henan region in the northwest of the Qin Dynasty. He wanted to speak several times, but was angered by the obvious smile on Li Mu's face.
If it weren't for your profound knowledge in the art of war, I would have killed you myself!
Ying Zheng thought angrily.
Thinking of Li Mu's profound knowledge in the art of war, Ying Zheng thought that the battle where Li Mu first showed his talents was against the Xiongnu.
The First Emperor suddenly turned his head and looked directly at Li Mu.
"Is the King of Qin going to behead Mu?"
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Not only did Li Mu’s smile not shrink, it actually grew wider.
This smile made the First Emperor very uncomfortable and made the two prime ministers Li Si and Wang Wan very unhappy.
This made Fu Zikang, a civil servant who was in the imperial court but at the palace of Chang'an, worried - he had drunk too much again!
Ren Xiao looked very embarrassed, and Tu Sui and Zhao Tuo habitually touched the place where the swords were hanging on their waists.
The First Emperor calmed down his anger, tried to soften his voice, and said: "Zhao Wu'an Jun joked, I wonder if Zhao Wuan Jun has any way to wipe out the Xiongnu with 30,000 troops and horses within three years."
If we, the King of Zhao, had King Qin and the two kings in our royal family, would the world now belong to the Kingdom of Zhao? The destiny lies with Qin...
The First Emperor's performance not only did not make Li Mu look down upon, but also made Li Mu take a high look.
Li Mu felt that if he continued to laugh, he would be the one being laughed at.
He regained his cold face and said, "Nothing."
Zhao Wu'an Jun Li Mu, who had not dared to go south to herd horses for ten years, had to give a personal reply. While the First Emperor felt at ease, there was also a hidden worry in his mind.
Shuzi!
I want to see it!
How do you want to change!
That was what he said in his heart, but deep down in the heart of the First Emperor, he hoped that Ying Chengyu would slap him in the face.
The loss of face is not worth mentioning compared with the huge benefits of Qin gaining the land of the Xiongnu.
The First Emperor shook his head and threw his own brother out of his mind.
"Ignore that Zhu Zi, how much food is left in Xianyang Cang?"
Fu Zikang replied immediately without thinking: "There are still five grains left."
"Accumulation" is a unit of grain quantifier, which means that grain is piled up in one place, usually 10,000 shi of grain is one accumulation of grain.
But in Xianyang, the capital of the Qin State, one hundred thousand shi of grain were piled up in one place. One pile of grain was one hundred thousand shi of grain, and five grains was equal to 500,000 shi of grain.
"Immediately transfer one product to Shangjun, no, two products."
"only."
"Mr. Zhao Wu'an, can you tell me and all the princes how you killed a hundred thousand Xiongnu troops in the battle at Yanmen?"
This is asking for advice.
In terms of experience in fighting the Xiongnu, Li Mu was the most experienced at that time.
Li Mu said with a cold face: "Mu was told by your Majesty that this map is too big, so I took the Yanmen Map."
The First Emperor was overjoyed and ordered the eunuchs beside him to get the map of Yanmen.
It doesn't matter whose face it is, it's important to get Li Mu's personal guidance on this matter.
That night, dozens of candles were burned in the Yizheng Hall.
In the Ganquan Palace, the Yue girl, no longer covered with an iron mask, stood in front of Zhao Ji, recounting the events from the assassination of Ying Chenglong in the past few days until today.
Of course, some unspeakable scenes are hidden in this.
Empress Dowager Zhao was lazily leaning on the bed, her eyes closed and her breathing steady, as if she was asleep.
"...Then Zhuzi asked me to tell the Queen Mother."
When Yue Nu said this, she stopped talking and seemed to have some difficulty.
Empress Dowager Zhao remained silent, her breathing rate did not change, and her chest held up by the gauze rose and fell steadily.
I don’t know how long it took, but there was a layer of wax at the bottom of the candle in the hall.
The Yue girl was ready to flee immediately, and said in a tone that was no different from what she said before: "She wants the Queen Mother to keep your majesty in check and not to force the prince all the time. He said that he was a born king and did not want to be a minister.
Lieutenant."
The moment the Yue girl finished speaking, Zhao Ji opened her eyes, and a light flashed through her eyes, which was immediately replaced by a soft and charming look.
"Since that Zhuzi wants you to stay by his side, you should stay."
Zhao Ji tapped the ground with her white toes without shoes and socks, and floated in front of the Yue girl wearing a plain white gauze.
Her face that never seems to age is still beautiful and graceful, and with the blessing of her charming eyes, she looks so charming.
With a green jade finger pointing at Yue Nu's lips, Zhao Ji murmured: "You are so beautiful that even a man can't lay his hands on you. Leave now. If you don't leave, I won't be able to let you go."
Yue Nu felt an inexplicable heat all over her body, and she hurriedly suppressed it with her strong internal strength.
As soon as Zhao Ji finished speaking, Yue Nu, who had been prepared for a long time, immediately pulled away and retreated.
"Farewell Queen Mother."
Inside the palace, the door is wide open.
Before the sound is finished, the person has passed away.
Zhao Ji, who only has one finger pointed up in the air, has charming eyes like silk threads and is as beautiful as a goddess.
"What's the point of looking outside? Why don't you come in and take a closer look."
Zhao Ji gently pulled at the white gauze, and her plain white elegant clothes slipped down three inches, revealing jade shoulders that were three points whiter than the clothes and had two delicate collarbones.
Bang~
The door of the palace, which was wide open, was pulled shut by an external force.
"Zhang Han doesn't dare!"
Zhao Ji chuckled, took out the Zhao Guohu wine stored in Xianyang Palace, and poured one bottle after another. Her complexion gradually changed from rosy to rosy.
Compared with just now, Zhao Ji is now a little less graceful and elegant, and a little more charming and charming.
Intoxicating.
People are drunk.
"What gun is so powerful?"
Zhao Ji was drunk, holding the wine bottle high, half exposing her snow-white lotus root arms, and speaking softly to the wine bottle filled with Zhao Guohu wine.
She held the bottle and poured it into her mouth. Less than half of the wine was not in her mouth. Instead, it slid along the hillside along her snow-white neck and into the ravine.
Some flow down the river.
Some are hung on the wall.
Hiccup~
Perhaps because she was too fast and too hasty, Zhao Ji let out a long wine burp.
Her breath made the candle flame on the table in front of her flicker.
As if dissatisfied with the candle flames, Zhao Jisu placed her bronze wine bottle upside down on top of the candle flames that were as bright as beans.
"Even if the rumors are false, by the time the two make peace, all of his skills will be gone. Even if he has a gun, he won't be able to kill him."
Light passes.
Darkness coming.
"Then my mother also wants you to be together, you two bitches."
…
The third son of the Qin Dynasty, Ying Jianglu, had complicated thoughts and returned to his mother's palace.
He pushed open the outermost palace door and entered the outer hall of the palace.
After another ten steps or so, he walked to the main hall adjacent to the outer hall, lowered his head and walked towards the sleeping hall where he lived.
"Chang'an Jun, what happened to my son!"
Hearing a clear sound of slamming the table, Concubine Chu, the mother-in-law of Ying Jianglu, slapped the table and got up, furious.
Ying Jianglu suddenly woke up and raised his head. Only then did he see his biological mother. He forced a smile and said, "Why haven't you fallen asleep yet?"
At this time in the past, his mother and concubine had been asleep for almost half an hour.
Concubine Chu rushed over angrily and leaned over to support General Ying's shoulders.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "How did Shuzi treat my son? Did he make my son look like this?"
Her left hand reached down and grabbed her son's right hand. Concubine Chu was like a female dragon whose scales had been touched, dragging General Ying Lu towards the palace gate.
"My son, don't be afraid. Grandma will take you to Zhangtai Palace to discuss this matter with His Majesty!"
"Mom! My father is not in Zhangtai Palace! If you take me to find my father, your palace will become a cold palace in the future!"
Ying Jiang Lu stuck his buttocks out, his body sank, and he grabbed Concubine Chu's left hand with both hands, dragging her back desperately.
Concubine Chu suddenly paused after hearing what her parents and children said.
Originally, Concubine Chu, Ying Jianglu, mother and son were equal in strength.
Concubine Chu stopped without warning, her strength gave out, and Ying Jianglu almost pulled herself over.
Before General Ying could stand firm, Concubine Chu looked back and said, "How do you say this?"
The Third Young Master threw away his mother's left hand, swung his sore arms and said, "Mom, when will you change your impatient temper?"
"Say it!"
General Ying glanced at the eunuchs and maids in the hall and shouted: "Get out of here!"
"only."
"only."
"only."
"..."
Everyone trembled, bowed their heads quickly in response, and walked out of the hall with quick but unhurried steps.
Before five breaths, only the mother and son, General Ying and Concubine Chu, were left in the hall.
Ying Jiang Lu Ping retreated from the others, making Concubine Chu realize that what she was going to say next was not trivial.
The impatience on Concubine Chu's face was like water stains under the scorching sun. It disappeared without a trace in an instant, leaving General Ying Lu stunned for a moment.
"Speak slowly and don't be in a hurry. Tell my mother everything you saw and heard tonight. Don't miss anything."
Concubine Chu seemed to be a different person, her face was calm and calm.
It seems that just now his parent and son, General Ying, said that he wanted him to change his irritable temper, and he immediately changed his attitude.
In the past, General Ying would have been greatly shocked by the change in his mother and concubine, and would have said a lot about this matter.
But the impact she received today was too great, and Concubine Chu's changes were nothing compared to it.
"Mom, please don't be angry."
Ying Jianglu gave a habitual instruction, and forced himself to concentrate on telling Concubine Chu everything he had seen and heard tonight.
During Ying Jianglu's narration, Concubine Chu would interrupt Ying Jianglu from time to time and ask some trivial matters that seemed insignificant to Ying Jianglu.
For example, Ying Jianglu told how the people in the palace, Wang Wan, Li Si, and Tu Sui, reacted when the First Emperor reprimanded him.
Another example is that when Ying Jianglu talked about the First Emperor's repeated questions to Ying Chengyu, what were the specific physical manifestations of Ying Chengyu, whether he frowned, stepped back, trembled, etc.
What originally happened in less than half an hour was interrupted by Concubine Chu one after another.
Ying Jianglu drank five pots of hot water and talked for an hour and a half before finishing.
In this way, there are still many questions that Ying Jianglu has not answered.
Ying Jianglu is not a camera, so how can he record everything?
The question Concubine Chu asked was too detailed, so I used a metaphor.
Just like modern people go to the supermarket and are asked after returning home how many shelves are there in the supermarket? What is on the third shelf? What is the cashier doing when you are picking out the goods?
Who can answer this?
"Say it again."
Concubine Chu's face was calm and her tone was calm.
"Ah? Still saying that!"
Ying Jianglu stood up straight in surprise.
He always reminded his mother and concubine not to be impatient, but today she was the first to be impatient.
"It's no big deal, let's say it again."
Ying Jianglu wanted to refuse, but looking at his mother and concubine's eyes that had never been so firm and powerful, as soon as he said the words of refusal, it automatically turned into something tonight.
"My uncle called me out and asked me if I wanted a fiefdom..."
This time, Concubine Chu interrupted Ying Jianglu less frequently, and she finished her story in less than an hour.
After finishing speaking for the second time, Ying Jianglu just breathed a sigh of relief.
"Say it again."
Concubine Chu said calmly.
"Mom, what do you want to hear? I told you twice!"
Ying Jianglu jumped.
"explain."
Ying Jianglu took a deep breath.
At this moment, he no longer had any hesitation, confusion, confusion and other emotions about today's events in his heart.
I just want to finish it as soon as possible.
"Uncle asked me to go out..."
The third time, half an hour later, Concubine Chu did not interrupt once.
"Mom, don't you need to say anything more?"
Ying Jianglu said with a sad face.
"No need."
Concubine Chu shook her head.
"Go and call Pearl in."
Zhu'er was a palace maid who had served Concubine Chu personally for several years. She was one of the many palace maids who had physical contact with General Ying.
Ying Jianglu breathed a sigh of relief and ran out quickly to call Zhuer into the hall.
General Ying led the handsome Zhu'er into the main hall. Concubine Chu was walking as fast as flying, holding a long sword.
Under Ying Jianglu's incredulous eyes, he inserted it cleanly into Zhu'er's left chest and passed through the heart.
Pearl's eyes were full of confusion. She lowered her head and glanced at the sword on her chest. The confusion was replaced by a look of despair and resentment.
"The Queen Mother will not let go... ugh!"
Concubine Chu's face was calm, she held the hilt of the sword and turned it hard, and the long sword stirred hard in Zhu'er's heart.
Pearl was heartbroken, speechless, black-eyed, and dead.