Although it is late autumn in the capital city, birds are chirping and flowers are fragrant deep in the palace, a trickling spring not far away flows through the rockery, and a few red koi carp swim leisurely in the crystal clear pool.
"Do you want to explain anything more?" Ying Zhao walked leisurely on the path and said to Wu Zhongxian behind him.
Wu Zhongxian thought for a while and did not speak rashly, especially when he saw Ying Zhao and just waved his hand to dissolve Mo Jianqi's condensed sword formation.
The latter had been escorted back to the prison of the Ministry of Punishment by Zhi Jinwu at this time, and the charge was that he innocently attacked an important court official in the street.
And Wu Zhongxian was the important minister who was "innocently" attacked.
Even if Wu Zhongxian tried to explain in every possible way that he and Mo Jianqi were just having a normal sparring match and not an attack on the street at all, when he saw Ying Zhao's downcast eyes, he took all these words back. www.81zw.?
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Whether Mo Jianqi is guilty or not is not a matter of a single word from the majesty in front of her. The empress did this just to get Wu Zhongxian's attitude.
Seeing that Wu Zhongxian didn't speak, Ying Zhao's eyes suddenly turned playful, and he suddenly said, "The girl who is still being held in the Ministry of Justice, if I'm not mistaken, is from Minshan, right?"
"This man claimed to be the descendant of Minshan Jianlu. Seeing his extraordinary talent, Wei Chen thought that this person was a useful talent, so he immediately wanted to recruit him to the Jianghu Division. However, this man was wild and untamed and had to compete with Wei Chen to win.
I'm willing to give up." Wu Zhongxian said truthfully.
Although the details of the whole process have been slightly modified, in general the whole process is different.
Wu Zhongxian knew that if he tried to deceive Ying Zhao at this point in time, he would definitely arouse the other party's resentment. Moreover, he could not guarantee that Ying Zhao knew nothing about the whole incident.
"Wei Chen? What a Wei Chen!" Ying Zhao couldn't help but increase his tone. He stopped walking with his slender white legs, turned around and looked at Wu Zhongxian with a deep look in his eyes, and said slowly: "According to what I know, how can you be with me?"
Is it different from what Aiqing said?"
"That man robbed and killed local officials along the way, and he just killed my Daqin Commandery envoy on the street a few days ago! Such a person doesn't look like he can surrender, does he?"
Wu Zhongxian's face was startled at this time. He bent forward and bowed in salute: "This woman has a simple mind and has no rebellious intentions. She just compares herself to the ancient chivalrous people. What she does can be regarded as chivalrous and righteous. I don't realize it."
There's nothing wrong with taking this person back, it's just that he needs some discipline."
"If that's what you mean, do you mean that those county envoys are ministers who deserve to be killed? Is it a worthy death to be slaughtered in the street? Not only should I not care about her, but should I also commend her for her ability to eliminate harm for the people?"
Wu Zhongxian heard Ying Zhao's stern questioning. He was also a little at a loss at this time. This was the first time he had seen the empress lose such a temper.
Aren't you just a charlatan? Why would you lose such a big temper?
Although Mo Jianqi killed the county envoy in the street, he was forced by the situation. If the local public opinion was not overwhelming, Mo Jianqi would not draw his sword and kill innocent people.
Besides, the death of a county envoy was not a bad thing for Ying Zhao. He just took advantage of this opportunity and had another excuse to purge a group of disobedient officials.
But something was obviously wrong with Ying Zhao's performance at this time. Wu Zhongxian couldn't figure out the reason, and it was difficult to guess Ying Zhao's psychology at this time.
Wu Zhongxian planned to take one step at a time and find out what Ying Zhao was thinking before saying anything else.
Now he is in a situation where the more words he says, the more mistakes he makes.
"Wu Aiqing, what do you mean?" Ying Zhao saw that Wu Zhongxian was still silent and had no intention of giving up.
Instead, Ying Zhao spread his slender legs and got closer to Wu Zhongxian, who was bowing in salute. He didn't stop until he was not far in front of the latter.
Wu Zhongxian, who had his head lowered, could see those crystal-white legs with red brocade hanging on both sides, and his round, delicate skin, flawless and rosy, clearly displayed in front of him.
Wu Zhongxian glanced furtively, and then said to himself: "Sin."
He resisted the idea of taking another look, calmed down and said: "That girl did act a little carelessly, but this person has a bad nature. As long as she gives time, she will be another great help to my great Qin. I will also ask you."
Your Majesty has learned from it!"
Ying Zhao didn't speak for a long time, and just looked at Wu Zhongxian quietly, thinking over and over in his heart, and finally let out a soft breath from his red lips.
If it hadn't been for the Confucian sage's personal explanation, Ying Zhao would never have believed that Wu Zhongxian could actually move the dragon vein of the Qin Dynasty with air. If the old man had relied on the world's Confucian cultural heritage as a guarantee, Ying Zhao would have already taken action against Wu Zhongxian.
The matters involved in the Great Qin Dragon Vein are extremely far-reaching. Even if Wu Zhongxian is extremely talented, even if Yingzhao wants to take him into his account, he will completely return to his heart.
But as long as it involves the inheritance of Da Qin Ying's family, Ying Zhao will never be soft, no matter who is standing in front of him!
Even if the royal family of the Great Zhou Dynasty will definitely declare war on the Great Qin, Ying Zhao will not hesitate to do so. The Dragon Vein of Great Qin is not only the bottom line for Ying Zhao, but also the negative influence of the entire Ying clan.
No one is allowed to get involved!
Ying Zhao closed his eyes slightly, and the image of the burning capital reappeared in his mind.
The flying snow in the cold winter of October was unable to extinguish the fire in the capital.
Although she was only about seventeen years old at the time, she was escorted by a group of veterans to the throne of Qin and hurriedly completed her enthronement.
It is said that all the princes and civil and military officials in the Great Qin Dynasty were the pillars of the Qin Dynasty. But in Ying Zhao’s eyes that day, how could there be only a hundred officials in that huge court?
Outside the vermilion and gilded court door, the sky was filled with fire and shouts, and the usual "Long live your Majesty" was nowhere to be seen.
At that time, the young Yingzhao only remembered that his father was forced by officials to draft an edict to abdicate, and that his mother even hanged herself in the Yangxin Hall just to avoid being insulted by the northern barbarians.
The group of northern barbarians had already breached the north palace gate of the city. There was no longer any available army in the imperial city, and she would soon become the first emperor to surrender to the emperor in the history of the Great Qin Empire.
In other words, these old ministers were so anxious to help her ascend to the throne that they wanted to wait for the barbarians to invade the palace and then personally present themselves as the new monarch.
When the Qin Dynasty was most helpless, why didn't we see that Confucian sage come to uphold justice? When the people of the Qin Dynasty were more cruel than the barbarians, why didn't we see a figure like King Chen Liu who was willing to die to uphold the principles of the government?
When Ying Zhao stepped onto the top of the city and looked at the invisible northern barbarian army below the city, it was the first time in her life that she had been to the battlefield in person. It was not until this moment that Ying Zhao understood a truth.
The strong will always be strong, and the weak will always be weak!
Look at the blood-stained Da Qin military flag on the city, and the helpless girl standing at the top of the city that day, the last orthodox descendant of the Da Qin Ying clan.
Win Zhaohe Dao, the Great Qin Dragon Vein, and enter the land of gods before the formation!
From then on, within the territory of Great Qin, Yingzhao was the king of Great Qin!
Should I kill the person in front of me?
Ying Zhao thought about it over and over in her heart. After a long time, she finally compromised and did not kill Wu Zhongxian for borrowing the Great Qin Dragon Vein. She just said slowly:
"Wu Zhongxian, I hope you won't betray my trust in the future."
