Daqin: In the beginning of the rebellion, Zulong eavesdropped on his heart

This night, the undercurrent surged again in Xianyang City, and the spearhead was directed at Li Si.

I don't know how many people made up their minds and decided to give Li Si a good look so that he would die without a place to bury him.

Gongsun Mansion, inside the compound.

Gongsun Yi was walking in the garden of the courtyard with his family patriarch, Sun Mou, wearing a cotton coat with a cold face.

Gongsun Ming was beaten and disabled. As a father, Gongsun Yi was indeed very angry, but he did not choose blind revenge. Gongsun's family is prosperous, but Gongsun Ming is the eldest son. Even if Gongsun Ming dies tonight, he will not treat How much influence does the Gongsun family have.

But after all, he is also his own son. It is a lie that Gongsunyi doesn't feel sorry for him.

"I deduce that the king shouldn't know about this matter. That Li Si is a lawless eunuch, relying on the king to re-establish a bullshit dragon guard." Gongsun Yi is very scheming.

There was a strange smile on Gongsun's wrinkled face: "So you don't intend to make a big deal about tomorrow, but you must ask for an explanation. Either deal with Li Si according to the Qin law, or the king breaks the rules and enforces the law." Li Si, stand opposite everyone, I believe the king will choose the latter, he dotes on this little eunuch very much."

Gongsun didn't say the following words, once the king breaks the rules, all civil and military officials will naturally resist, and then the Gongsun family, who is the master of suffering, will be able to gain benefits from the struggle between the two sides.

Gongsun Yi's idea is the best policy. Li Si is indeed hateful, but even if Li Si is executed now, it will not change the fact that Gongsun Ming is disabled, so it is better to exchange two disabled legs for the benefit of the whole family.

Worth it!

Xianyang City, inside the Left Mansion.

Zuo Fanyi, one of the Nine Ministers, smiled at the corner of his mouth, and said to his son in high spirits: "This matter is really interesting. As soon as it happened, I knew it was no small matter. After I inquired carefully, I found out that Gongsun Ming's trash is indeed After being beaten and disabled, the Gongsun family even invited people from the Imperial Hospital."

"I don't care whether Gongsun Yi's son is disabled or not. What I care about is whether the Gongsun family will force the king to do something that is not good for us." Zuo Fanyi is nearly 50 years old, and in this era, he is already Very high lifespan.

He gave people a very stable feeling, he spoke slowly and steadily, his eyes were lowered, he didn't look straight at anyone, and he looked a little arrogant.

It's no wonder that he has the oldest qualifications among the nine ministers, so it's normal for him to be a little proud.

Zuo Tian, ​​a cold-faced young man, took the initiative to hand over a cup of tea: "I don't think this time the Gongsun family will go so smoothly, that Li Si does have two brushes, he doesn't seem to act impulsively, I'm afraid he has already set a trap. "

"You think of this person so highly?" Zuo Fanyi was a little surprised.

His son has always been cautious and arrogant, but he has never commented on others like this, let alone a castrated eunuch.

A trace of fear flashed in Zuo Tian's eyes, he didn't take advantage of Li Si at all in the Spring Breeze Building.

And after thinking about it afterwards, the whole thing seemed to be led by Li Si, he was like a doll, he laughed whenever he was asked, and made a move when he was asked to do so.

Is this still himself?
This feeling is terrible!

Subconsciously, Zuo Tian wanted to stay away from Li Si.

The next day coincided with the Great Court Meeting.

The Qin Dynasty followed ancient rituals and held a small court meeting every day. Basically, the Sangong Jiuqing and the king dealt with government affairs. The big court meeting was held every fifteen days, and all qualified officials in Xianyang City would participate in the big court meeting.

Basically, what is said at the Great Court Meeting has already been decided by the Small Court Meeting. The so-called Great Court Meeting is a platform for the court to announce policies to all officials.

In the colloquial translation of Qin Wangzheng, these policies for the officials have been discussed by me and the Sangong Jiuqing. Now I tell you, you should follow these policies and make no mistakes.

But Li Si made such a fuss last night, the whole court meeting changed.

Qin Wangzheng got up in a daze early in the morning and came to the court. He was still in a daze. He didn't notice that the expressions of the civil and military officials were wrong. He waved carelessly to announce the start of the court meeting.

As soon as the eunuch finished speaking, the vegetable market immediately above the court hall, more than a dozen high-ranking officials came out and knelt down one after another, saying that there was a memorial to be presented.

Qin Wangzheng was stunned, and blinked at Sangong Jiuqing who was standing at the front of the court's hundreds of officials, meaning why did you suddenly play this trick? This is not a negotiated one.

The Sangong and Jiuqing all lowered their eyes, as if they didn't see Qin Wangzheng's wink at all.

Qin Wangzheng frowned gradually, this kind of thing out of control made him extremely uneasy.

But the matter had to be resolved. After all, it was a grand court meeting, and it was normal for hundreds of officials to submit letters. He had to ask the eunuch to gather up the memorials one by one, and the on-site inspection began.

Opening a book, Qin Wangzheng's face darkened as soon as he read two lines, and he threw the memorial to the ground.

Open the second book and drop it!

Open the third book and drop it again!

……

After reading all the memorials, Qin Wangzheng's face was as black as charcoal.

"Okay, you are really good ministers of my Daqin, I don't understand, I set up a dragon guard and you hate it like this? Do you have to disband the dragon guard so that no one can use me?" Qin Wangzheng said. After a meal, there are thousands of murderous intent in the words.

Civil and military officials hurriedly knelt down and pleaded guilty: "I will wait for ten thousand deaths!"

After the routine pleading was over, Gongsun Yi knelt and climbed a few steps forward, kowtowed and said, "Your Majesty Mingjian, we will never dare to comment on your establishment of a new yamen, but Li Si is arrogant and domineering, and even attacked people last night. , killing the good and humiliating the common people.”

"How can such a person be the king's guard?"

This is almost equivalent to pointing at Li Si's nose and scolding the traitor, and it also involves Li Si's character, meaning how can he become the king's guard with such a character?

"Your Majesty, please punish Li Si's crimes!" Gongsun Yi kowtowed again.

"Your Majesty, please punish the crime committed by Li Si!" The civil and military officials kowtowed again.

Seeing this, Qin Wangzheng gasped. Li Si had offended the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty, which made him feel a little troublesome.

He couldn't help but cast his eyes on Lu Buwei, the prime minister of Qin.

Lu Buwei maintained his identity and was the only official in the audience who did not bow down.

But he lowered his eyelids and said nothing, obviously not intending to interfere.

Qin Wangzheng gritted his teeth in hatred when he saw this, but he had no choice but to hesitate: "Well...all the officials say that Li Si violated the laws of Qin, it's not that I don't trust the officials, but the matter is very important After all, let Li Si go up to the court to argue, right?"

Hearing this, Gongsun Yi smiled slightly, knowing that the meat scene was coming.

Once Li Si goes to court, how can he stand up to the mouths of all the officials in the court?
In the end, there are only two results, one is that Li Si suffers under the law, and the other is that the king dies to protect Li Si, and the Gongsun family uses the identity of the bitter master to reap political benefits and benefits.