Baili Cheng stood up with difficulty holding on to the chair under him. His head was dizzy, his legs were sore and weak, and he almost fell down. He had not slept all night and was extremely low on energy and energy, and had no idea of catching up on sleep.
The servants who didn't know what was going on were asked to prepare their carriages and horses, sit in the carriage and head towards Xianyang Palace with their eyes closed.
A group of aristocratic families, like the Baili family, got on horse-drawn carriages or ox-carts and left their homes before the people got up and rushed for life, heading towards Xianyang Palace.
Horse-drawn carriages and ox-carts occupied the streets of Xianyang City one after another. Only the last time that the Third Young Master came out of Xianyang with 50,000 soldiers and horses could he overwhelm these nobles from aristocratic families.
The nobles of aristocratic families don't care about the lives of common people, but they care about their own lives.
When~
The melodious bells echoed endlessly in Xianyang City, waking up countless sleeping people in Guizhou.
It also made the anxious nobles sitting in the bullock carts and carriages startled. They opened the curtains with some confusion, listened to the bells, and distinguished the bells.
The bells continued to ring, one sound louder than the other, like a wave that had been building up for a long time, each wave getting higher than the last.
Several fast horses drove out from the Xianyang Palace and ran along the streets and alleys of Xianyang City. The clever driver held a bronze pestle in one hand on the horse's back, grasped the reins in the other, and fixed the bronze bell on the horse's back.
Each of them moved in unison, striking the bell with the copper pestle in their hands. They struck the bell again and again, making a clear and clear trembling sound.
Soon, the entire city of Xianyang was covered by the sound of bells, and the melodious, thick, and penetrating copper sound was heard in every household's ears.
"Turn around and go home."
Baili Cheng ordered his driver to return to the carriage with a happy face.
The nobles on the ox-carts and carriages also acted in the same way as Baili City, and made clear to their drivers to return home.
The expressions on his face were either relief, anticipation, impatient, or gloating.
Your Majesty is finally going to deal with that bastard!
They all had this in mind.
This melodious copper sound is none other than the copper sound used by the First Emperor to hold court meetings.
The city of Xianyang is very large, and the First Emperor could ask the eunuchs in the palace to announce the meeting to various government offices the night before. This is a normal situation.
The special situation is now like this. If the First Emperor suddenly wants to hold a court meeting, he will ring the copper bell and notify all officials who are qualified to attend the court meeting with a loud copper sound.
Every time a court meeting is held, something big will happen, and the most recent big thing, apart from Ying Chengyu destroying three aristocratic families in front of Tingwei's mansion, there is nothing else.
These nobles wanted to go back to their homes to prepare their official uniforms, dress neatly, and come to the Xianyang Palace to attend the court meeting. They accused Ying Chengyu and wanted His Majesty to punish him severely and make Ying Chengyu pay for his debt with blood.
In Meng Mansion.
The veteran Meng Ao wanted to put on the armor that had been with him for many years, but his grandson Meng Yi stopped him.
"My eldest father, you can go to court if you want, but if you want the Meng family to be safe, please put on regular clothes. My Meng family can gain a foothold in the Qin State because I follow the King of Qin without any other intention. My eldest father will wear armor and rush into the palace again.
It would be better to kill Meng Yi with one sword."
Father, after my brother went out, Nei Shi Mengyi, who was in charge of the huge Meng family alone, and who was responsible for the life and death of all the Meng family members, seemed to have grown up overnight.
Zhao Su was a little confused.
This young man with a resolute face who refuses to give in, and a look of inexorable sorrow on his brows, is the sunny and cheerful young son who thrives under the wings of the Meng family. He is a human being...
The veteran who had been held up all night was furious. He pointed at his grandson's nose and wished he could strike it down with a Qin sword.
"Birdman! What a birdman!"
After cursing twice, the veteran general asked his servants to put away the armor that he had once broken into the palace, and put on a black gown that was in line with the Qin people's aesthetics.
After stopping the eldest father, Meng Yi, his mother, changed into his official uniform overnight and got into the carriage together with Meng Ao, who was wearing ordinary clothes.
Seeing that the two were about to go to court, Zhao Su grabbed Meng Yi's arm.
"Yi'er, there are some things you don't know about. The relationship between Chang'an Jun and my Meng family..."
The veteran immediately wanted to stop his son Xijun from revealing the news about Ying Chengyu. These years, the veteran also did not tell his two grandchildren about the past.
In the Qin State where Ying Zheng was the King of Qin, the more glorious and dazzling Ying Cheng was in the past, the more it alluded to the improper position of the First Emperor. There are only disadvantages to knowing some things, but no benefits.
Perhaps because people get older and their reactions slow down, the old man thought about blocking him, but he entered the carriage and sat in the innermost part of the carriage.
"Mom, the court meeting is about to begin."
The veteran general heard his grandson interrupt his mother's words. Then the curtain was opened, and the young grandson ducked inside and sat on the side of the carriage.
The youngest person in charge of the Meng family is not interested in Ying Chengyu and the Meng family's past. No other relationship is important between the life and death of the Meng family.
Being in the officialdom all year round and not on the battlefield, the second son of the Meng family, who is the internal historian of the Nine Ministers, has learned that he is more realistic than his eldest father, father and elder brother who are used to fighting on the battlefield.
The green cattle in Wang Wan's mansion were pulled out of the cowshed again. The driver, who had not slept for a few hours, washed his face three times with cold water fresh from the well before going out.
While the cold feeling was still there, he drove the old prime minister slowly to Xianyang Palace in an ox cart that actually did not require much skill.
Gangcheng Jun Cai Ze also heard the ringing of the bronze bell outside. He was silent for a long time and lay down with his clothes on.
That Shuzi only asked Ze to tell him about the current situation of the family, but did not say that he wanted Ze to go to court...
The old man who is good at preserving himself has once again chosen to preserve himself. No matter what the process or outcome of this matter is, it has nothing to do with him, Mr. Tsunagi.
Feng Quji, the imperial censor who took care of himself in another way, could not be as willful as the old man. He would not go to court if he did not want to go to court.
The old man has a title but no official position, but Feng Quji is one of the nine ministers.
Feng Quji, who held a high-level official position in the Qin State and was secretly known as the deputy prime minister, took off his clothes stained with ink, took a shower and put on official uniform.
Then ask the servants to bring a brazier, put all the bamboo slips written last night into the brazier, and then throw in a brazier.
When the fireworks went from burning to sparse sparks and all the bamboo slips turned into ashes, the carriage carrying Feng Quji had just arrived on the streets of Xianyang.
All the high-ranking officials of the Qin State set out from home to go to the first court meeting after the Waxing Ceremony.
In the Chang'an Jun's Mansion, Ying Chengyu, who had arranged for a group of guests, was able to relieve his fatigue to the maximum extent under the soft massage of the beautiful young woman Qingmei and Lilac, and he moaned comfortably.
"Dark clouds are threatening to overwhelm the city. When they all go to attend the court meeting, it's time for us to leave."
Standing behind Ying Chengyu, the Yue girl, wearing a simple white shirt with a long sword on her waist, still looking pretty even without makeup, and still showing her dashing and heroic figure with her long hair disheveled, said in anticipation: "Shall we go to Baiyue? I will help you become the king of Baiyue."
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Ying Chengqiao laughed, stretched out his hand to fish it out, and held Yue Nu in his arms.
This was the second time that Yue Nu had made out with Ying Chengyu in the presence of outsiders. She was not as calm as when she was bumped into by Gai Nie on the road last time.
The pretty face that was originally as white as a jade suddenly turned red, and she didn't even dare to look at Ying Chengyu.
"The water thrown out by the married daughter will prepare a dowry for the husband? Don't worry, scientists have already gone to the land of Baiyue. Baiyue will develop. It doesn't mean much whether I go or not."
Qingmei curled her lips, put her hands on Ying Chengyu's neck, and suddenly increased the intensity of the massage, causing Ying Chengyu to shiver suddenly, and the pain almost made him drop the Yue girl in his arms.
The injury that Zhao Gao gave him as a farewell has not healed yet. This time, the new force caused the old injury, causing new pain and old pain together.
His sister Ding Xiang immediately slapped her sister's palm and glared at her displeasedly.
Seeing that Ying Chengyu was grinning like a monkey, Yue Nu's eyes suddenly turned sharp. She turned over from Ying Chengyu's arms and showed undisguised hostility towards Qingmei, who was secretly causing trouble.
He said in a cold voice: "If you dare to attack your husband again, I will do you this hard..."
Qingmei didn't wait for Yue Nu to finish, she quickly answered the question and said softly, "How is it?"
The Yue girl threatened: "Just talk to my sword!"
Ding Xiang, who had just taught her sister a lesson, leaned down and hugged her son's neck, with the mountain peaks turning into plains and a bright smile on her face.
Her voice was equally soft and charming: "My sisters may not be as good as you in bed, but you are far inferior to me in bed."
Two daughters and one mother are compatriots. They have the same mind and are proficient in the art of combined strikes. They have never seen Yue Nv wield a sword, so they are not afraid of Yue Nv's sword. Even if they have seen it, they are not afraid of the Young Master.
Ying Chengyu had a headache.
How does the imperial brother handle the harem? So many concubines live in harmony. There are only three of them, and I almost start fighting as I talk.
"Why don't you take me away?"
A big lolita with a bud just waiting to bloom, with a natural evil aura in her eyes, who will grow up to be a beauty, but for the time being is still a minor in Ying Chengyu's eyes, steps into the courtyard.
Before the people arrive, the sound arrives first.
He was standing behind the Yue girl, but he was facing off against the two girls, Lilac and Qingmei, forming a two-on-two.
Those naturally shocking eyes were staring at Ying Chengyu, with a frosty face, insisting that the master of Chang'an Jun's Mansion should give an explanation.
Ying Chengxuan was about to trick the mother of the Han Dynasty, who was supposed to be the first queen in the world, into staying. He prided himself on being a beauty, but he did not claim that he was a beast. He was so young that he really couldn't do it.
"Xiao'er, where are you going to play?"
Queen Mother Han, who was dressed happily and couldn't wait to go out, burst in excitedly.
As soon as she saw the situation in front of her and was in the palace, Han Ji, who was naive but not stupid, immediately understood what was going on.
Han Ji, who wanted to solve her beloved son's problems, asked her, but Lu Zhi, who was nominally Ying Cheng's concubine, immediately complained, saying that Ying Cheng would not take her away and would not recognize her identity.
Ying Chengyu collapsed and sighed the moment his mother asked. He knew his mother's temperament very well.
as expected.
Han Ji didn't listen to it for a while, and immediately slapped her chest, as if such a trivial matter was burdened by her mother.
Squatting beside Ying Cheng's legs, he said seriously: "Xiao'er, what did you promise to my mother? You can't have fewer children than His Majesty."
My "Yellow Emperor" hasn't been broken yet, where can I give birth to children? Besides, I'm not a stallion, and my family doesn't have a throne to inherit, so why do I have so many children? Do I want to play with you?
Ying Chengyu complained in his heart, but he still agreed repeatedly.
"Take, take, take, I will obey my mother, I will obey my mother."
From childhood to adulthood, as long as it did not involve state affairs, facing Ying Zichu, Ying Chengyu, the father and son Han Ji, they had no disadvantages and could do anything they wanted to do.
Both father and son are trying their best to whitewash Han Ji's world so that she can always be pure and pure and not contaminated by dirty interests.
Just three seconds after he apologized to Liu Bang, the founder of Han Dynasty, Ying Chengyu heard about the cruel little girl who would later invent the human pig.
He said in that slightly hoarse, highly personal voice: "Mom, there are still sisters in Lu Fei's family, and Lord Chang'an has also promised to give her a birthright."
Ying Chengyu sat up in shock and stood up: "That's too much. I didn't even give you this title. I'm in jail, how can I care about picking up girls!"
Yue Nu suppressed the smile in her heart and looked at the twins Ding Xiang and Qingmei with a cold face.
My husband has been with this sister for a long time, and the depth of our relationship is beyond my ability. It is necessary for the three daughters of the Lu family to fight with me...
"Take it, take it all!"
This little girl is so beautiful, her sisters must be beauties too.
Han Ji was so excited that she waved her little hand.
"Everyone is made a concubine!"
Mom, don’t you pretend anymore?
Ying Chengqiao smiled bitterly and said, "Mom, I am not a king."
Han Ji blinked and waved her arm back again.
"Marry them all and bring them home! They all have titles! Give birth to children and get titles!"
Ying Chengyu hurriedly pulled his mother aside.
He whispered: "It's okay to marry her sister, but her sister..."
Han Ji also whispered: "What? Her sister is ugly?"
He turned back to take a closer look at Lu Pheasant, who had a different style. He looked back suspiciously and whispered a warning to his son.
"Don't lie to my mother. This little girl is so good-looking. Her sister shouldn't be ugly, unless she and her sister are not the same mother."
Ying Chengyu, who originally wanted to deceive his mother, could only tell the truth.
"It's because of my age. I'm too young and I can't do anything."
Han Ji rolled her eyes at Aizi.
"Wouldn't it be a big deal if you raise it?"
In this era where it is common to get married at the age of fourteen, age is the least of the issues.
"..."
Ying Chengxiao held his forehead, speechless.
Yue Nu's martial arts skills were beyond what Han Ji could understand, and she could hear the conversation between mother and son clearly.
The temperament of the Queen Mother Han is completely different from that of the Queen Mother Zhao. There is no need to worry about getting along with the Queen Mother Han. I don’t know when the Queen Mother Zhao will reveal that Teng died at my hands...
Xianyang Palace.
The First Emperor sat high on the throne, wearing a crown with exquisite and ringing pearls and a black crown embroidered with black birds.
Zhao Gao and Gai Nie stood on either side of the First Emperor.
The First Emperor's gaze lingered for a moment on the spot where Ying Chengyu once sat, and he glanced at the many old faces below - nobles from aristocratic families who had no official positions, but who had reached a certain level of title and could go to court or not, were all here.
"The queen told me that the princes almost broke through the Xianyang Palace yesterday and had to see me. After hearing about this, I immediately held a court meeting after returning to Xianyang. I thought that the princes were either involved in important matters related to the life and death of the Qin State, or they had influence.
I would like to tell you Qin’s grand plan for its thousand-year development.”
The First Emperor looked at Wang Wan, the right prime minister.
"Wang Wan, tell me what happened."
Old Prime Minister Wang Wan stood up.
He replied calmly: "I don't know, Wan, but Wan didn't meet His Majesty yesterday and had been reading the memorial at the Prime Minister's Mansion."
The First Emperor looked at Zuo Prime Minister Li Si again.
"Li Si, tell me what happened."
Li Si, who had just met the First Emperor in Tingwei Mansion yesterday, stood up.
He said softly: "I don't know, but I think there are many people who are high-ranking and have no official positions. They have always had nothing to do, so they are very quiet and think about things. It's just leisure."