Chapter 474 The Lord of Chang'an is the king, what should the prince do?
Zhao Ji was silent, as the Huaichun girl with a sweet smile and always looking at Teng secretly appeared in front of her eyes.
The personal maid who likes to wear green clothes because she gave her the name Green.
The beautiful girl who had been raised by her since she was a child, and whom she had regarded as her own child for some time.
She lowered her head slightly, and her bright eyes, like a long stream of autumn water, met Gan Luo's black pupils filled with resentment.
This 12-year-old prodigy of the Qin Dynasty, who became Prime Minister, killed her maid and framed the blame on Ying Chenglong, which intensified the conflict between the two.
A minister raised an army to ambush him and interfered with the throne of the King of Qin.
Between him and her, there was both a bitter personal enmity and an unforgivable public enmity.
She, Zhao Ji, is half master and half mother of Lu'er, and she is also the Queen Mother of Qin. Shouldn't she kill him who is both an enemy and a thief?
Why is this so?
It’s long overdue!
But she didn't intend to say any of this.
The non-biological son squatting in front of her was one of the most intelligent people in the world.
Is this vertical character really unexpected? No, it’s just that this vertical character is a double standard.
I am old, and people are old.
I am young, as well as the young of others.
I must first be kind to my elders and children before I can be kind to other people's elders and children.
Many Confucian theories are only talked about by Confucian scholars today, but a certain scholar had already put them into practice.
The Zhuzi felt sad at the moment, just because the person lying on the ground was Gan Luo, who had always followed him and called him "big brother" when he was a child.
Regardless of ancient and modern times, the only people who can truly love all sentient beings and treat everyone in the world equally are the Mohist giants.
The Mohist giant is outside, and no one in the world does not have double standards.
Zhao Ji held her head high, revealing her smooth neck that was as arrogant as snow, like an extremely arrogant white swan.
Her shadow has made her wary of her son for half her life, and she once again asked Ying Chengyu, who lived in her shadow:
"Do you want to avenge him?"
Ying Chengyu shook his head, stood up, and looked northwest.
The dim yellow and light red sunset is spread across the sky, and no matter how expensive the Sichuan brocade silk is, it cannot be as beautiful as one ten thousandth of it.
"The sunset is infinitely beautiful, but it's almost dusk."
Ying Chengyu read softly.
He stood up and escaped from Zhao Ji's shadow, but the sun still did not shine on him. The warm sunshine was blocked by the tall palace.
"Wang Ye died in Langjuxu Mountain without leaving any last words.
"I took his body for burial, and buried it next to Bai Qi. I wanted to have his name engraved on the tombstone, so that future generations would know about his great military exploits and that there was such a fierce general in the Qin Empire. I
I think this must also be the prince's wish.
"Whether it's burying a corpse in Wu'an Bian or being famous throughout the ages, it's all the same.
"It wasn't until today that I realized that this was not the prince's wish. It was clearly my selfish intention. Confucianism says that a son wants to be raised but his relatives are not treated as such. This is roughly the truth. When the prince was alive, I was not good enough to the prince.
, I always wanted to make up for it after the prince died.
"The prince who didn't even leave a last word, even if he really has any regrets and wishes, I am not able to do it.
"From the day he was executed for treason in Xianyang, he never let the world know his name as Wang Yan again.
"If you die, die more thoroughly."
Ying Chengyu turned around and saluted Zhao Ji.
"Farewell mother, may father entrust you with dreams today."
He strode away, raised his arms, waved to the arrogant Zhao Ji, the silent Meng Yi, the stubborn Gan Luo, and the city defense troops who were obeying orders, and softly chanted:
"Gently I go, just as gently I came.
"I wave my sleeves and I won't take away a single cloud."
He walked into the sunshine, coated with a layer of gold, and walked towards the light. He was free and easy and uninhibited.
Have you forgotten me?
Jing Ke, who was hiding in the dark, whispered secretly, clasped his thumb and middle finger into a ring and put it into his mouth, and the crisp bird call suddenly sounded in this winter day.
The cries of hundreds of birds harmonized and resounded throughout the sky.
An inexplicable strong wind blew past, and it became even quieter in front of the Qin Guo Ancestral Hall.
"You are waiting outside. No one is allowed in or out. Anyone who moves rashly will be killed!"
Meng Yi gave the order boldly.
"only!"
The city defense troops bowed their heads and responded quickly, leaving the scene quickly without any unnecessary nonsense.
Those who can live long enough to become city defense troops have already engraved the four words "orders and prohibitions" into their bones.
In the empty square, only Zhao Ji and Meng Yi stood, standing among a group of corpses.
"Inexplicable! Embarrassment goes a long way!"
Zhao Ji said suddenly and snorted coldly.
"To this day, it's still the case. I've thought highly of him over the years!"
A qualified Qin II should take advantage of this moment to kill her, the Queen Mother, here!
The power of the queen was gone, and the family was gone. Those Qin officials who always had cunning thoughts in their hearts lost their sustenance, so that they would stop thinking wildly and be used by the new emperor.
Every king longs for great power.
But today, this opportunity was right at Ying Chengyu's fingertips, and he had food on his lips.
Ying Cheng didn't touch or eat the dragon, and said a lot of specious words.
It was only at this moment that Zhao Ji had to admit that her suspicion of a certain person over the years was all false.
After the death of the First Emperor, these princes had no desire for power, let alone while the First Emperor was alive.
Chang'an Jun Ying Chengyu is really not interested in the throne, he is not pretending.
"Mom, please be at peace. This guy is just angry with me."
A figure poked out from the ancestral hall. It had a human shape, long eyes, and a bird of prey, and its voice was like a jackal.
Wearing a long black dress, with black hair hanging down behind him and blending in with the clothes, he was none other than the late First Emperor, Ying Zheng.
"Greetings to Your Majesty."
Meng Yi bowed his head with his hands in hand, feeling very excited.
This was not the first time he saw the First Emperor after the news of his death, but the second time.
But he still couldn't hide his excitement.
If you are not from the Qin Dynasty, you cannot understand what the First Emperor meant in this era.
The First Emperor has long been separated from the human category and is the only true god in this world.
Ying Zheng smiled and nodded, walked up to Meng Yi and patted Meng Yi hard on the arm.
The muscles are strong and full of strength.
"You are indeed a fake scholar. You and Meng Tian should be allowed to guard the border."
The monarch and his ministers exchanged pleasantries and gossiped.
Zhao Ji quietly looked at Zheng'er who had come back from the dead, with true peace in her eyes.
When the news of Ying Zheng's death came, Zhao Ji, who was riding her horse with her bodyguard, fainted on the spot and fell off her horse.
If the guards beside her hadn't had a premonition and were quick to jump up to catch Zhao Ji before she landed on the ground, how could Zhao Ji be so calm today?
Zhao Ji woke up and cried until she lost her voice. She was heartbroken and despaired of all thoughts.
The Qin State she came to for her Zheng'er lost her mother country Zhao because of this, and now her Zheng'er is gone.
Everything in the world is meaningless to her.
She obviously did not suffer any external injuries when she fell off the horse, but she was still ill in bed.
Until Ying Zheng appeared in front of her, she instantly jumped up after being unable to get up for several days, hugging Zheng'er who was pregnant with her for ten months and extending her life, for fear that this was a dream.
The joy of regaining something lost washed away all Zhao Ji's ambitions.
That Zheng'er can live and stay alive is her greatest hope.
Ying Zheng, who was talking to Meng Yi, had two thoughts. He was asking about Meng Yi's court affairs, but he was thinking about his brother's deeds in the northwest.
[This Shuzi has always acted in a corrupt manner and thinks he is benevolent and righteous.]
[If Meng Tian is asked to bow his head, it should be to make the court fearful, remember what happened in the past, and not dare to cause trouble.]
[The act of domineering is actually to save the lives of the officials.]
Ying Zheng glanced at Gan Luo.
[Perhaps, it’s more to save Gan Luo’s life?]
[With such a stubborn temperament, it is really possible that this is possible...how short-sighted it is.]
[Oh, this kind of behavior is just like Wang Jian going on an expedition and asking for titles, land, and beauties from me.]
[If I were really a narrow-minded person, would I be able to tolerate such self-degradation and exposing my shortcomings? Naive.]
[With 600,000 soldiers in hand, he has the ability to overthrow the Qin State. Where can he hide it?]
[You want to be the second emperor of Qin, you want to make everyone in the world bow their heads, and those who don’t obey will be killed.]
[There are tens of millions of people in the world, and capable people emerge in large numbers. What are you going to do if you leave those who show their disobedience? He is not your biological brother.]
[How can we establish our authority by killing so stingily?]
As soon as he learned of what Ying Chengyu had done, Ying Zheng secretly summoned Meng Yi.
He wants to clear all obstacles for his younger brother and become the real Qin II!
During the reign of the First Emperor, Gan Luo was as obedient as a kitten, with his belly exposed all the time.
He dares to prevent his younger brother from ascending the throne. He must be killed!
Just like after the mutiny in Qinian palace, Yingzheng imprisoned his mother in Yongdi, and the court said it was unfilial.
Ying Zheng sat on the throne and said:
"Anyone who dares to speak out about the Queen Mother's affairs will have their limbs chopped off and their bodies will be left to be exposed in the square in front of the Xianyang Palace."
There were also eighteen remonstrators.
They are all important officials in various government offices of the Qin State, and eleven of them are from the old Qin family.
Is this an exhortation?
No, this is forced labor!
It is the unstable foundation of bullying and the power conflict between the king and the nobles.
So what if you are the king? Do you still have to rely on us nobles to manage Qin?
If we say you did something wrong, then it is wrong. Just follow our words and welcome the Queen Mother back.
We are all old Qin people. If we don't follow our words, we will shut down and paralyze the government.
I heard that you kid is talking about killing people. There are so many of us, how dare you kill them all?
Ying Zheng was killed.
Eighteen people had their limbs cut off and thrown into the sun in the square outside the Xianyang Palace for all the Qin officials to witness.
Ying Zheng, who had experienced the intimidation of the nobles, deeply hated the officials who dared to interfere with the royal power.
What Gan Luo did was even worse than those 18 people.
Ying Chengyu could bear it, but Ying Zheng couldn't bear it!
"Your Majesty, Yi has something to say, which is not the way to be a minister, but he does not say it unhappy."
Meng Yi wanted to speak but stopped.
"You kid was born and raised in Qin, but you are so unhappy! No, no, no! Tell me!"
The First Emperor laughed and scolded, looking encouragingly at Meng Yi, who had been following him since he was a child.
Meng Yi took a deep breath and looked at death with a look on his face.
"Does Your Majesty really want to pass on the throne as Lord of Chang'an and no longer be the King of Qin? As long as Your Majesty returns to Xianyang, Qin will still be His Majesty's Qin. His Majesty pretended to die, and Yi has some speculation that it was to wipe out the remaining sins of the Six Kingdoms.
Appeared? Nowadays, there are revolts everywhere, and the rebellious people are ready to take action. There is no turning back when they step on this road. Your Majesty’s plan has come true, why not return to the throne and sweep across the six countries again? "
Meng Yi originally did not dare to say these words.
With the entire Meng family behind him, he has transformed from an irritable young man into a mature and steady internal history of the Qin Dynasty last year.
Perhaps it was because the First Emperor lost his divine status after passing away, or perhaps because the First Emperor was not the King of Qin, Meng Yi found some shadow of his childhood brother Zheng.
He overstepped.
Ying Zheng smiled nonchalantly.
"Didn't Zhuzi say that if you want to die, die more thoroughly?"
As early as when he decided to help his brother get rid of Gan Luo, Ying Zheng knew that it would make his brother unhappy.
Ying Chengqiu said that after Wang Ye died, he wanted to do something for Wang Ye. He thought he was fulfilling Wang Ye's wishes, but in fact he was selfish. He also said that he did not do anything during his lifetime and did great things after his death. They were all criticizing Sang and Huai, saying that he was Ying Zheng.
What you do is what you want to do, not what I want to do. I don't like the road you paved for me, and I don't care about it. If you want to do something, do it on the throne. Why bother messing around after you die?
But Ying Zheng, who was almost like being pointed at and scolded, instead of being angry, was filled with joy.
It turns out that this is what it feels like to do kingly things without being a king. You fool, you finally realized how I felt this year!
Meng Yi sighed inwardly. He was convinced that the First Emperor had no intention of becoming the king. He was a little uninterested, but his face was blinking.
"Your Majesty is saying that Lord Chang'an guessed that Your Majesty is not dead?"
"Now you, Meng Yi, are hiding from me? If you have nothing to say, just get out."
"...Yi does have a guess, but why doesn't Mr. Chang'an see His Majesty?"
Zhao Ji, who loves Ying Zheng the most, did not show any sadness today, and she paved the way for a certain Shuzi who wanted to kill him before.
The Meng family, who only stood beside the king and obeyed King Qin's orders, helped Empress Dowager Zhao lure Gan Luo into the trap.
Meng Yi, as a person involved, felt that these kinds of behaviors were abnormal, let alone Chang'an Jun who had been watching.
"Didn't I tell you that Shuzi is angry with me? Let him be angry, haha."
Ying Zheng was overjoyed when he thought about how he had been unable to control himself this year.
"The Lord of Chang'an is the king, what should the prince do?"
Meng Yi wasn't pretending not to understand this time, he really didn't understand.
"Continue to be his prince."
Thinking of Ying Chengzhen's negotiation with his eldest son outside the city of Shangjun instead of entering Shangjun.
He can't cum, what a slut! That guy is more willing to pave the way for Fusu than I am...
Yingzheng asked his eldest son to take charge of the seven northwest counties, and sent Meng Tian to assist him. This was paving the way for him to take charge of the military and use the northwest corner to sweep the entire territory.
Ying Chengyu's debauchery in front of his eldest nephew was also paving the way.
The worse his ability to compare with Ying Fusu was, and the worse his relationship with Ying Fusu was. When his drastic reforms were so outrageous that he had to abdicate.
After Ying Fusu succeeded to the throne, the throne became more stable.
Meng Yi left and returned to Xianyang.
Under the order of Zhao Ji, Yongdi soldiers cleared the corpses all over the courtyard.
Gan Luo, who was a powerful man during his lifetime, was piled into a palace together with the untouchables in his eyes.
This palace is magnificent, the most luxurious and grandest among the Yongdi palaces, and it is the bedroom of Queen Mother Zhao Ji.