Daqin's voice was stolen by Yingzheng at the beginning

Chapter 424 Ying Ziying

In Xianyang Palace, the first emperor was still in the imperial study, when suddenly the eunuch came to report.

"Your Majesty, something serious happened."

"Huh? What's the matter?"

The old eunuch couldn't help but whispered in Shi Huang's ear for a long time.

"boom--."

Emperor Shi Huang slapped the table.

"Bastard, why is this unreasonable? Is this something that people do?"

"Where is the person? Where is the person? Bring it up to me, I will call him uncle."

The first emperor was so angry that his chest went up and down.

"Sin, I have another hat on my head."

The First Emperor was angry and hated that this Concubine Zheng had no lower limit.

"Your Majesty, someone has brought it here."

Seeing that Concubine Zheng was weak and her clothes were disheveled, she cried very sadly.

"Enough, do you know what you're doing?"

Concubine Zheng was already paralyzed. Knowing that Fusu was dead, her heart sank, as if she was a living dead.

Seeing this scene, Emperor Shihuang shook his head helplessly.

"That's all, let me pull it down, reflect on it, and watch it closely."

Seeing the back view of Concubine Zheng being taken away, it was a lie that Shi Huangdi was not heartbroken.

His own son is finished like this, even if he wants to save it, he can't save it.

"It's really a death, a death."

The eunuch on the side was also terrified and dared not say more.

"Forget it, it's really troublesome."

He sat down and lost his mind while looking at the memorial on the table.

"Come here, give these to Lang Zhongling and let him handle it for me."

"By the way, tell Lang Zhongling and give Fusu a good time."

After all, he is his own son. Although it hurts his heart, but he committed such a serious crime, it is impossible for the first emperor to let him go.

"Yes, Your Majesty."

The next morning, it was normal to go to court, but there was a strange scene in Xianyang City.

A coffin was slowly being pulled on the carriage.

On the spiritual tablet, Fusu was written.

Everyone knew that Fusu was dead.

At the same time, Fusu's series of serious crimes were also announced to the world.

After the people learned the truth, they continued to abuse each and every one of them.

The Great Qin was unified, and the people managed to live a good life, but they never thought that Fusu was trying to subvert the government.

"Your Majesty, the Fusu Spirit Tablet has been delivered, and it's just outside Xianyang Palace."

Feng Quji walked out slowly.

At this moment, all the ministers did not report any affairs, they knew that today might be a very sad day for Emperor Shi Huang.

"Hey, pull down the garden and bury it."

Such a rebellious person is not qualified to enter the Mausoleum of the Great Qin Emperor, and it would be good to let him rest in peace in Xianyang.

After retiring from the court, the first emperor seemed to have aged a lot.

When I came to the place where Fusu was buried, I saw Concubine Zheng kneeling there.

The first emperor knew that Concubine Zheng could be regarded as useless.

After a while, he returned to the study.

"Come on, call Ziying here."

The eldest son died, and Hu Hai was not his own.

The first emperor was very sad, for such a dignified emperor lived like this.

But fortunately, among the princes, there is still Ziying, as long as there are no accidents, he can still be regarded as a successor.

"I have seen my father."

Ziying was still young and not tall, so he bowed to the first emperor.

"Ziying, you are here, please sit down."

"Yes, I don't know what your father ordered when he summoned his sons and ministers?"

Looking at Ziying, Shi Huang smiled wryly in his heart.

"It's okay, it's just that I haven't seen you for a long time, and I want to see you."

The more the first emperor looked at it, the more precious he became, and the figure of Wu Zizhong subconsciously appeared in his mind.

For a moment, the first emperor suddenly felt that Ziying in front of him was not fragrant.

Hey, if Ziying could be half as smart as that bastard, that would be great.

"Okay, Ziying, let's go back."

"Yes, Father."

Ying Ziying was at a loss, what does this mean?It's a pity that I'm still young and can't see the representative meaning of this move.

"Come on, come on, Wang Jian called."

During this period of time, Wang Jian played comfortably, and everything was done by Wu Zizhong.

The First Emperor was out of balance and wanted to find something to do.

After a long time, Wang Jian came to the imperial study with sleepy eyes.

"I've seen His Majesty, what's the matter with summoning late at night?"

"Wang Jian, don't be too polite. Don't I know what virtue you have? Sit down."

Wang Jian sat down.

"Your Majesty is still grieving for Fusu?"

"The person is dead, so mourn."

Hearing Wang Jian's words, the first emperor sighed.

"Sad? Maybe a little bit."

Looking at Wang Jian, the First Emperor said:

"I'm not reconciled. Among the few people I'm optimistic about, one is not my own, and the other wants to usurp the throne. Hehe, I really am a lonely family."

It can be said that Wang Jian and the first emperor knew the basics, how could he not know what the first emperor was thinking at this time?

"Your Majesty, isn't there still a bastard here?"

"Don't mention him."

The first emperor's face turned pale in an instant.

"What the hell is my father here, he doesn't want to make progress, he doesn't want to give him the throne, it's really maddening."

If it was before, Emperor Shihuang really worried a lot.

But now, the whole court is under control, and the first emperor wants to pass the throne to Wu Zizhong, who dares to refute?

But Wu Zizhong doesn't want it.

"Ahem, Your Majesty, everyone has his own ambition, don't force it."

"Bullshit people have their own aspirations. How nice it is to be an emperor, above ten thousand people, carefree, I just can't figure out what is going on in his head."

What are you thinking?Of course it is lying flat, how comfortable is lying down?

"Your Majesty, just tell me what you are going to do. Playing charades is no fun."

Well, Wang Jian still understands me.

"Look, Ziying is the only son left now, and someone will inherit the throne after all."

Hearing this, Wang Jian understood.

"Your Majesty means that Ziying is not capable enough?"

"But what's the matter? Isn't there still us, and is there still a bastard?"

But the first emperor shook his head. He learned from Wu Zizhong that he might not live for a few years, and Wang Jian was also getting old, and he would die soon.

As for Wu Zizhong?As long as the first emperor died, Wu Zizhong would be finished.

At that time, let's talk about the support of the fart.

If such a big Daqin fell into Ziying's hands, it would be handed over to others.

The water in Daqin was so deep that Ying Ziying couldn't bear it.

"It turns out that His Majesty is so worried."

After hearing what the first emperor said, Wang Jian also saw the key point.

"So, my idea is to take advantage of this time to let Ziying learn from Lang Zhongling well, as much as he can learn."

I check
Wang Jian was stunned, learning from Wu Zizhong?Don't you worry about being taken away?
Thinking of Wang Li's current appearance, Wang Jian became very angry.

That's right, Cai Cai did learn a lot, but even more, he learned the aura of a ruffian, which made Wang Jian so angry that he didn't know what to say.

"Ahem, Your Majesty, how about taking this matter slowly?"

"No, there's no time."

(End of this chapter)