Ying Fusu's swift pace stopped instantly. His feet seemed to be shackled with a thousand pounds of shackles, making it difficult for him to move even half a step.
Before Meng Tian had gone far, when he heard Ying Fusu's call, he remembered the little one lying in his arms more than ten years ago.
Meng Tian, who had originally planned to ignore Ying Fusu, finally couldn't hold back and stopped to look back.
This turning back made this young general of the new generation of Great Qin furious.
The eunuchs and maids in the Dazheng Palace stood in a row, intercepting Ying Fusu. In his eyes, there were only four words - committing rebellion!
Canglang~
He took out the sword from his waist and didn't want to say a word, there was no need to say anything.
He walked ten times faster than when he left the Dazheng Palace before, holding his sword at an angle, and rushed back to the Dazheng Palace.
Anyone who commits trouble shall be killed!
The maids and eunuchs with their backs to the gate of Dazheng Palace were like cattle and sheep locked by lions on the grassland, and they all felt trembling in their hearts.
The murderous aura of the outstanding Qin generals who had been on the battlefield for more than ten years and killed countless enemies washed over them.
They turned their heads and saw Meng Tian, who had been beaten countless times among the dead, coming towards them with a sword.
They didn't know what to say or what to do, and their minds were completely blank.
A great Qin military general's murderous intent was unleashed.
How could these eunuchs and maids, who would not be scolded even if they made mistakes in the Dazheng Palace, endure this?
Seeing that a murder is about to happen in Dazheng Palace.
When~
The two men waiting in front of the gate of Dazheng Palace crossed their arms and stopped Meng Tian.
They were all warriors of the Qin army who fought on the battlefield. They would not be like the eunuchs and maids in the palace who were so frightened by Meng Tian that they could neither speak nor move their legs.
"Stop!" the two lieutenants shouted sharply.
Wow~
Tap tap tap~
The officers and men near Dazheng Palace were running with their armors ringing and their footsteps sounding in order.
They held war weapons and surrounded Meng Tian in the center. Everyone was ready to fight.
If Meng Tian were to rush into Dazheng Palace with his sword, all the officials guarding Dazheng Palace would die.
"ah!"
"Help!"
"The eldest son!"
Meng Tian was stopped, and the eunuchs and palace maids reacted. They made noisy noises and dispersed, like a group of ducks swimming on the water being scattered by a stone.
As soon as they dispersed, Ying Fusu saw Meng Tian who was raging with murderous intent and wanted to break into the palace and kill people.
"Meng Tian, what are you going to do!"
"He dares to stop the eldest son, Tian wants to kill him!"
"Don't blame them. If Fusu takes a step out of Dazheng Palace, their lives will be at stake. The ants still cherish their lives, so what's wrong with them doing this in order to survive?"
After hearing these words, the murderous intention in Meng Tian's heart became even stronger, even more intense than when he saw these eunuchs and maids blocking Ying Fusu just now.
"Chief! Gong! Son!"
Meng Tian gritted his steel teeth, and blood oozed from his gums.
He held the sword hard, and if the hilt could make a sound, it would be wailing at this moment.
He didn't know what else he could say to this little boy back then.
Can a minister imprison his master for the sake of his own life?
If a soldier receives an order to die, can he not follow it?
Meng Tian looked at Ying Fusu. He and Ying Fusu were actually very close.
The two of them were separated by a pair of crossed bronze Changge, one stood outside the Dazheng Palace and the other stood inside the Dazheng Palace, only one step away.
But Meng Tian felt that this step was a natural chasm.
Boy, don't blame me. Tian is not alone, there is the Meng family behind Tian.
The anger on Meng Tian's face subsided, and the murderous intent and murderous aura in his body no longer vented.
He looked at Ying Fusu steadily, his eyes making Ying Fusu feel a little strange.
Meng Tian bowed down to Ying Fusu with a respectful attitude and said: "Take care, eldest son, Meng Tian bids farewell."
Too formal...
Ying helped Su Wanran.
This eldest son of the Qin State, who was committed to restoring Zhou etiquette and self-restraint, had this kind of thought about formal etiquette for the first time.
At this moment, he remembered the words of his uncle Ying Chengxuan - those who are close to each other do not need cumbersome etiquette.
But habits developed over more than ten years will not be changed by temporary thoughts.
Before Ying Fusu thought about it, his body was already ready to return the favor.
"General, take care."
"Meng Tian thanks the eldest son for your concern."
Canglang~
Return the sword to its sheath.
Meng Tian turned and left.
Ying Fusu kept returning the gift, looking at Meng Tian's back eagerly, hoping that Meng Tian would turn around and say something to him, anything.
but none.
"My eldest son, I was hit on the waist and abdomen by a wooden bench just now. Can I recover from my injury and return to duty?" A eunuch came forward, put his feet together, and said in a standard posture, respectfully and naturally.
Ying Fusu turned around and looked at him steadily without speaking.
After a while, the eunuch became impatient with waiting.
"Can."
"Thank you, eldest son."
The eunuch thanks you.
Really slow to respond.
The eunuch thought.
The eunuch held his stomach and walked out of Dazheng Palace when he stepped out of the palace gate.
Ying Fusu stared at the eunuch's back and said, "Why didn't you say anything just now?"
The eunuch turned around, bowed and stood in a standard posture, and said: "Master Meng is here, so I don't dare."
"Why do you dare to speak out now?"
"Only the eldest son is virtuous."
"Go ahead."
"only."
Ying Fusu thought about the eunuchs, Wang Wan, and Wei Zhuang's attitudes toward him, and compared the attitudes toward him by Ying Zheng, Ying Chengyu, and Meng Tian, and looked dazed.
"I practice the Zhou rites, and those who are distant from me will say that I am virtuous, and those who are close to me will say that I am pedantic. Where righteousness lies, even though tens of thousands of people have gone to me, is it really righteousness that those who are close to me unanimously oppose?"
In the Dazheng Palace, there were many eunuchs and maids.
An elderly eunuch who had just been assigned to Dazheng Palace yesterday was standing very close to Ying Fusu and could hear all Ying Fusu's words.
At night.
At the house where the elderly eunuch lived, a black dove soared into the night sky with its wings beating continuously.
Yongdi.
Outside Qinian Palace.
The mountains here are not steep, the roads are not dangerous, the water is not fast, and the forests are not wild.
The valley is lush with vegetation and there are many streams. The gentle valley breeze sways the mountain grass and trees, just like the whispers of beauties.
A large rug was spread out on the grass, and wine and meat were arranged neatly. A beautiful little maid cuddled up to an aristocratic woman with sharp eyebrows.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The aristocratic woman has long messy hair, is dressed in white gauze, and looks graceful in her every move.
She held up the wine jar, pointed it at her small but wide-open apricot mouth, and drank the famous Zhao Guohu wine.
Even a general in the army would be drunk after drinking only half a jar of Zhao Guo Hujiu.
But after she drank half the jar of wine in one gulp, although her eyes were bright and her face was red, she was not drunk at all.
She even patted the wine jar in disgust, listening to the hollow "papa" sound, and said in a majestic voice: "It's not strong, it's not strong! Bring the King of Chu's wine!"
"Your Majesty, the royal wine has been drunk long ago. The delivery from Xianyang will have to wait until the fifth of next month."
The graceful lady known as the Queen Mother could only pick up the remaining half jar of Hu wine and continue to pour tons and tons of Hu wine.
"If the Queen Mother is not happy, can I go and urge Xianyang to send a batch quickly?"
"Zheng'er doesn't like wine and alcohol, so forget it."
Throwing away the empty wine jar, the noble lady stretched her waist. The gauze slipped off, revealing her long arms and slender waist.
Although the scenery here is beautiful, it is not as beautiful as the beautiful woman.
But no one dares to touch such a beautiful woman.
Because her name is Zhao Ji, she is the current Queen Mother and the biological mother of the First Emperor Ying Zheng.
Pu Ling Leng~
A black pigeon came closer from a distance and flew to the shoulder of the maid next to Zhao Ji. It grabbed the maid's clothes with its claws and moved around with its eyes.
The maid took the black pigeon in her hand, caressed it a few times, took some grains from her pocket and fed it to the black pigeon.
Then he took off the small piece of paper from the black pigeon's foot and unfolded it to look at it.
"The eldest son."
"read."
"The villain heard the eldest son saying to himself: 'I practice the Zhou rites. Those who are distant from me say that I am virtuous, and those who are close to me say that I am pedantic. The place of righteousness is that even if thousands of people come to me, it is the righteousness that all those who are dear to me are unanimously opposed to.
, is it really righteousness?'"
"It's a good thing, this kid has finally thought things through. I didn't want him to learn Confucianism earlier, but Zheng'er insisted on letting him learn Confucianism. Confucius traveled to many countries and no one accepted him, which shows that his teachings were of little use."
Zhao Ji smiled very happily, became excited, and asked the maid next to her to bring a strong horse over. She wanted to gallop on the vast grassland.
The maid didn't respond and knelt down to persuade her: "Horse riding is a man's business. If the Queen Mother is interested, how about I dance for the Queen Mother?"
"It's a joke. I, a man from Zhao, wear Hu clothes, ride and shoot, and sing wildly on horseback. Who are the men and women? Stop making noise and bring the horses over quickly!"
"I dare not, the Queen Mother. The body of the Queen Mother is more valuable than ten thousand gold. If something goes wrong, the Qin Kingdom will fall. The Queen Mother does not think about herself, but also thinks about Your Majesty. Lord Chang'an has always been watching her."
This sentence hit the heart of Zhao Ji.
Zhao Ji was so filled with joy that she couldn't describe it, so she thought about releasing it to the world by galloping on horseback.
When I heard the words "Chang'an Jun", my mood was waning, my interest was lacking, and I didn't know where the joy just now had gone.
"What a disappointment!"
"Your Majesty, Lord Teng has been waiting for you for a long time to return from Xianyang. He said he has something important to report to the Queen Mother."
"The most important thing is that he can turn around." Empress Dowager Zhao leaned back, her jade body spread out, and said, "It's an unexpected surprise that my son didn't kill Teng."
"It's better to meet the Queen Mother. I'll take a look at Master Teng's expression. The matter he wants to report is certainly not trivial."
"You're the only one who's troublesome!"
Empress Dowager Zhao glanced at the maid, but this glance did not have the charm of an ordinary beautiful woman, but was majestic and fierce at the same time.
The maid was raised by Zhao Ji.
Zhao Ji glared at her, but she smiled softly: "You have to speak to others."
Zhao Ji snorted coldly, stood up dragging her long veil that trailed to the floor, and stepped on the soft green grass with her bare feet.
The maid behind her put on a phoenix crown for her. The phoenix in the crown was made of gold and silver as its head, tortoise shell as its feet, and colored glaze as its body. The outer ring of the phoenix crown was decorated with various birds carved with 128 gems.
.The miraculous beauty is no less than that of the Crown of Heaven worn by the First Emperor.
Standing in the distance, the female guard wearing armor and wearing two scimitars on her waist, her eyes always locked on the Queen Mother Zhao, saw this scene, turned around and said crisply: "Queen Mother Xuanteng!"
The wilderness is unprotected.
The sound spread far away at once, as if it could float to the horizon.
A middle-aged man who had met Ying Chengyu in the Chang'an Jun's Mansion walked up to Zhao Ji wearing the same black warrior uniform that he wore when he met Ying Chengyu that day.
Along the way, although his steps were steady, his steps were a little frivolous, as if he was very tired.
"My lord, please pay homage to the Queen Mother."
The middle-aged man Teng knelt on one knee, clasping his hands into fists, and his voice was hoarse.