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Chapter 482: Great Qin changes master, Ziwei changes position!

Ying Chengyu asked this sentence in a very small voice.

Most of the courtiers sitting in the hall had their heads lowered. These blind people didn't know what Ying Chengyu had said.

And those courtiers who had calculations in their hearts and secretly observed Ying Chengyun's expression and demeanor could only see Ying Chengyun's lips moving slightly and speaking, but they had no idea what Ying Chengyun said.

Only Zhang Han could hear clearly that this man did not serve in the Qin court as a noble doctor, but as a humble bodyguard guarding Ying Chengyu.

He was loyal to the First Emperor, and the First Emperor asked him to be loyal to Ying Chengyu, so he became loyal to Ying Chengyu.

He kept his eyes straight and carefully observed the reactions of the courtiers in the hall. His upper and lower lips were slightly separated from each other, and he exhaled like silk. The volume was so low that only Ying Chengyu could hear it.

"Mr. Chang'an just ordered me to get it."

Ying Chengyu recalled what he had said in his dream with extraordinary clarity, as if the memory had really happened.

Remembering what he said about Ying Chengyu asking for wine and meat, his heart beat faster and faster.

Is that really a dream?

When it comes to dreams, few people can remember them all after waking up, most of them only remember a general outline.

Leaning forward, with his elbows resting on his spread legs, Ying Chengxuan lifted the wine bottle, and the crystal wine dripped into the empty bottle.

Zhang Han listened to my talk in my sleep and brought me wine and meat. Did the words I talked to my grandfather in my dream turn into sleep talk?

Ying Chengqiu picked up the bronze bottle and brought it to his mouth, taking a sip and drinking slowly.

"What else did I say?"

"Mr. Chang'an said nothing except for two cauldrons of mutton and a jug of strong wine."

The half-full bronze wine bottle was placed lightly on the table, and Ying Chengqiao chuckled.

"I remember that when I went to court last year, I slept in the court, which made you unhappy. Now I am sleeping again, and I don't know how many other people in the hall are unhappy."

No one in the hall answered, and everyone was silent.

Ying Chengyu picked up the chopsticks placed on the table, took a piece of mutton from the steaming cauldron, put it into his mouth, and chewed it carefully.

"Feng Quji."

Because there is meat in his mouth, his voice is a little unclear and mumbles.

"I'm here."

The Prime Minister on the right, Feng Quji, did not dare to pretend that he had not heard and stood up immediately.

"Is this a surrender? Isn't it a little early?"

Feng Quji's forehead and back were sweating.

If the First Emperor asked this question, he would raise his head proudly and say:

"Your Majesty, when you ask me this question, do you think that eating in the palace is not in line with etiquette?"

The First Emperor likes his ministers to fulfill their duties, so as long as he, the right prime minister, does what the right prime minister should do, his status will never be shaken.

But now, the person sitting on the throne is not the First Emperor, but the Lord of Chang'an.

Judging from Ying Chengyu's deeds all the way south, Feng Quji concluded that since he knew that the First Emperor had chosen him to become the second emperor of Qin, Ying Chengyu had become arrogant and would avenge himself.

If Feng Quji continues his previous image of being dedicated to his duties, he suspects that he will be dismissed from his position on the spot.

But if he flatters the horse...in front of all the ministers, Feng Quji, who has become the right prime minister, can't help but care about his own prestige.

After Wang Wan resigned and returned home, during Li Si's eastern tour with the First Emperor, many civil servants transferred to Feng Quji's family.

Moreover, Feng Quji was not sure whether Lord Chang'an was settling an old score with him.

In the Xianyang Palace, he used the female steward of the balcony who had no idea of ​​​​the Lord Chang'an as a guide, saying that Lord Chang'an was so angry that he wanted to use force to meet him.

"Right Prime Minister, you are too hungry to speak. Do you want to come up and have something to eat together?"

Laughter floated down from the high platform.

Feng Quji knew that he had no time to weigh the pros and cons, and he cursed in his heart why he was so unlucky to be provoked in the first place, and said:

"The former king wanted Lord Chang'an to succeed him. Now that Lord Chang'an has arrived, he will be the second emperor of Qin."

Between lizi and face, Feng Quji chose the former. The Qin Empire had always taken advantage of itself.

"Hahaha, what the right minister said made me feel so good that I almost forgot my original intention of calling you the right minister. Now, right minister, please tell me, can I sleep in the hall or eat in the hall? Doesn't this violate the etiquette?"

Feng Quji bowed slightly.

"Laws, etiquette, and no royal status."

"color!"

Ying Chengyu laughed loudly, nodded repeatedly, and looked around at the ministers.

"When I was the Lord of Chang'an, you scolded me verbally when I slept in the Xianyang Palace. Now that I have become the emperor, I sleep in the Xianyang Palace, but you don't even dare to make a sound for fear of waking me up. What's the explanation for this?"

The ministers bowed their heads in silence, and Feng Quji, who stood out among the crowd, even wanted to bury his head in his chest.

Ying Chengyu's smile faded.

"If you don't speak, I will speak for you.

"Without him, I can determine your life and death!"

The Xianyang Palace was completely silent. Hundreds of ministers were sitting in silence, and it was hard to even hear their breathing.

"Everyone raised their heads and looked at me."

The ministers received the order and raised their heads slightly.

In the splendid hall with black as the background, there are only the sounds of the expressionless Ying Chengyu eating meat and drinking wine.

He takes a mouthful of meat and a mouthful of wine.

Meat juice stuck to his face, and wine smeared on his lips, making him look a little embarrassed and sloppy.

However, the officials did not think so.

"I eat, drink and sleep at the same time. Isn't it a bit unsightly?"

"Your Majesty has a true temperament!"

The voice came from the mouth of Prime Minister Zuo Li Si, and then spread quickly throughout the entire palace like a virus!

"Your Majesty has a true temperament!"

Hundreds of people in the Xianyang Palace shouted together, almost destroying the Xianyang Palace that had been expanded and repaired by successive Qin kings.

The shouts all around were deafening, and Ying Chengyu suddenly narrowed his eyes slightly.

His body had already reached its peak, and he was at the tip of his rope. The inner power of "Yellow Emperor", which was difficult to make any further progress, actually began to operate on its own.

Yongcheng, in a large courtyard.

While playing chess with Ying Zheng, Gui Guzi, who had four moles on his first birthday, suddenly laughed.

The sunspot that Ying Zheng was about to fall stopped in mid-air.

"Why are you laughing, sir? If I go down here, my defeat will be certain?"

Guiguzi smiled and shook his head.

"According to the rules set by Your Majesty yourself, from now on, Your Majesty cannot call himself me."

Ying Zheng's eyes lit up, and before he could ask the question, Gui Guzi gave the answer with a smile.

"The Great Qin Dynasty changes its position, and Ziwei changes his position."

Ying Zheng was so happy that he overturned the chessboard, and the black and white pieces rolled like beads on the ground.

"Come here! Get some wine! You should drink three hundred cups today!"

Guiguzi silently wiped away a few scattered chess pieces on the stone table, just smiled and didn't say much.

Although this game of chess can only be won if there are at most thirty more pieces, he, Guiguzi, never cares about the pieces.

Winning or losing on the chessboard is not important, only winning or losing outside the chessboard is important.

On this day, Qi Di County.

Gan Xing was stargazing during the day when he suddenly screamed and fell to the ground, his eyes stung and he couldn't stop crying.

Tian Dan responded to the request of Chen Sheng and Wu Guang who came from Han Dynasty, killed the magistrate of Di County, and established himself as the king of Qi.

The restoration of Qi State.

This day.

Zhao Gongming, who was riding a black tiger and working hard all over the place, always preaching that the First Emperor was still alive and hoping to silence all the forces, looked to the west in the wild, his eyes wide open.

He saw a black bird soaring into the sky and singing loudly, but it was as if its throat was being strangled and it was difficult to make a sound.

The strong man with a dark face shed tears of blood and raised his head to ask the sky.

"What a shame for the common people!"


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