This first emperor is awesome

"Then I will let you die to understand, lest people in the world say that I killed innocent people indiscriminately."

Ying Zheng showed a sarcasm, and then thrust the Tai'a sword into the stone slab on the ground.

"Meng Yi, go to the mansion of the three of them and interrogate them severely. It doesn't matter whether they live or die, I just want the result."

Ying Zheng ordered to Meng Yi.

"The minister obeys the order."

After Meng Yi received the decree, he immediately left with the soldiers in a hurry.

"Zhao Zheng, you will indiscriminately kill the clansmen, but you will be punished."

"We come from the same ancestor, and the same blood flows in our bodies. Killing my blood relatives is killing my own family relatives."

"You have betrayed your trust and righteousness, you have become the master of the world in vain, and you have the heart of a tiger and a wolf. You are clearly avenging your private revenge. How can you subdue the world?"

For a moment, the three of them heard that their family members were all implicated, and immediately they couldn't care less about saving their lives, and started yelling.

"The false title of Zhao is not the real surname, and I am Qin Huang Yingzheng."

"What are you? Are you worthy of being my family?"

"When you were in Handan, why didn't you say that?"

"When I rule the world and destroy Zhao, I will forgive your sins."

"But you don't want to repent, and you intensify, taking my kindness as weakness."

"You are very clear about Ah Fang's position in my heart, so you want to provoke me like this?"

"You have succeeded, no one can save you today, not even the gods of the heavens."

Ying Zheng glared at the three of them with a voice like thunder.

"You are the emperor, who do you want to kill, do you still need to make excuses?"

Zhao Ang smiled bitterly.

"Man is the chopping board, and I am the fish. If you want to commit a crime, there is no reason to worry."

Zhao Yang also raised his head and laughed, his voice full of sarcasm.

"If you want to kill, then kill, there is no need to fear death."

Zhao Quan stared at Ying Zhengdao without fear, as if he put life and death aside.

"It's easy to want to die, but it takes a lot of courage to live."

Ying Zheng looked at the three of them sarcastically, and said with a sneer

About half an hour later, Meng Yi returned to the lobby, and behind him stood a middle-aged man dressed as a servant.

"Your Majesty, fortunately, I did not disgrace my order, and have brought witnesses here."

Meng Yi bowed his hands to Ying Zheng.

Ying Zheng nodded, then looked at the servant and said, "You know the three of them."

"Return to Your Majesty, I know you."

The middle-aged servant replied immediately.

"Then tell me everything you know."

Ying Zheng pressed his hands on the Tai'a sword, looked at the servant and said coldly.

"Returning to Your Majesty, three months ago, Young Master Ang, Young Master Yang, and Young Master Quan took the villain and other servants to Hanshan."

"During the journey, the three sons kept speaking disrespectfully. Young master Ang said that His Majesty was just a poor bastard in Handan City, a lowly person who was bullied by others."

"Young Master Yang said that His Majesty's bloodline is unclean, and that the first Empress Dowager was bought by Lu Buwei and given to the late King because she was a singer-songwriter."

"Gongziquan said that the Empress Dowager is not chaste and virtuous, and she is promiscuous, degrading the world."

"The three young masters kept criticizing His Majesty, talking about being the Empress Dowager, and threatening to dig the tomb of His Majesty's most beloved person and destroy His Majesty's most cherished things."

"The villain's status is low. Under the instruction of the three sons, he and his servants dug up the lonely tomb in Hanshan Bamboo Forest, and carried out the investigation."

The middle-aged servant was interrupted before he could finish speaking.

"enough."

Ying Zheng's eyes were red, the veins on his hands popped up, and he roared loudly.

"Damn the villain"

The middle-aged servant immediately turned pale with fright, and knelt on the ground.

"You you you nonsense"

"You bastard, you're spitting blood, we're obviously just going to a white fox."

"I remembered, there is news about the white fox in Hanshan, it's you."

The eyes of the three wanted to swallow this middle-aged servant alive, and they cursed and refuted.

Young Master Ang's words stopped abruptly before he finished speaking.

The Tai'a sword in Ying Zheng's hand drew a beautiful arc, and the sound of the sword's sound was very pleasant.

Young Master Yang touched the hot blood all over his face, and then looked at Young Master Ang beside him, whose body was separated and the blood spurted wildly.

Such a fast sword, such a sharp sword, no wonder Jing Ke, known as the number one assassin in the world, died tragically at the hands of King Qin

This idea flashed in everyone's minds at the same time, but soon, they became uneasy.

Meng Yi looked at Ying Zheng who was holding Tai'a sword, and then at the headless corpse lying on the ground, showing a thoughtful expression.

There is an unusual smell in the air. Is this the fire of revenge that has been planned for a long time?

Should not be!

Just relying on such three wastes, is it worth His Majesty's big fight?

Meng Yi was still having trouble convincing himself, looking at Young Master Quan who was frightened and kept kowtowing for mercy, and Young Master Yang who had passed out.

There is something weird everywhere in it, the three of them are well-known dudes in Handan City, and they are also nobles from the royal family of Zhao, with a big family and a big business.

Is it against common sense to do such a crazy behavior?

Excavating graves and flogging corpses to vent anger, what's the benefit?

It will only bring disaster to oneself and the family.

Unless they're crazy, there's no way they could do something so stupid.

Moreover, this servant also reveals strangeness everywhere. According to information, this servant is the steward of Young Master Ang's residence, and he has won the trust of Young Master Ang.

He led his troops there and ransacked the mansions of the three of them. He had just confessed to this man after a little torture.

According to his own recruiting, the rest of the servants were all silenced by Young Master Ang, but he himself was not silenced because of his loyalty and deep trust from Young Master Ang.

But this loyalty is too realistic, right?

For such a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death, isn't Young Master Ang's trust too cheap?

Based on what I know about His Majesty, His Majesty is definitely not a person who avenges private revenge, otherwise it would have been possible three years ago, why wait until today?

Thousands of threads merged into a thread, Meng Yi felt a little dizzy, it was really a headache.

"Your Majesty, it's really not made by the grassroots, your majesty knows it well"

Gong Ziquan smashed his forehead, kept begging for mercy, and cried bitterly.

Holding the Tai'a Sword, Ying Zheng came to Young Master Ang, bent down, and slowly helped him up.

Gong Ziquan was overjoyed immediately, thinking that his begging for mercy had played a role.

Ying Zheng looked at Gongzi Quan who was crying bitterly and with a face full of remorse, and stabbed forward with the Tai'a sword in his hand.

The sharp point of the sword pierced directly into Gong Ziquan's belly and came out from his back.

The four eyes met, and Gong Ziquan's face was full of unwillingness and remorse, and his eyes were filled with infinite nostalgia for the world.

"I know."

Ying Zheng whispered in a voice that only the two of them could hear.

"you"

Before Gong Ziquan could finish speaking, Ying Zheng kicked him flying out, the blood in his stomach stained his robe, and he fell unwillingly into a pool of blood.

All the ministers of Wu, the officials and nobles in Handan City trembled.

At this moment, Ying Zheng felt that his thoughts were clear, and he was more relaxed than ever.

He glanced at Young Master Yang who was lying on the ground, peed all over the floor, and passed out.

He had lost interest in doing it himself, turned around and returned to the throne on the high hall, and said coldly, "Drag it out and tear it into pieces."

"Here."

A group of iron eagle guards walked in immediately outside the door, and dragged the two corpses out.

"Meng Yi."

Ying Zheng looked at Meng Yi, who was in deep thought, and shouted.

"The minister is here."

Meng Yi was pulled back to his thoughts, and immediately bowed his hands.

"Pass down my decree, ransack the family and exterminate the family, and exile the family in the frontier fortress, demoted to slaves."

"Handan city criticizes the emperor, has no ruler, criticizes the queen mother, insults the state system, and slaughters the city with the three armies to uphold the power of the country."

Ying Zheng's voice was like the call of death, terrifying.

"Your Majesty, spare your life!"

"Your Majesty, I am innocent!"

"Your Majesty, the grassroots are innocent!"

"Your Majesty, please forgive me!"

All the officials and dignitaries in Handan City panicked, frightened their shit out of fear, begging for mercy repeatedly.

"Your Majesty, are you really slaughtered?"

Meng Yi was startled, he couldn't believe that His Majesty would say such a thing, and thought he heard it wrong.

"Bastard, you are not joking, I can still joke with you."

Ying Zheng scolded.

Forehead!

Seeing that His Majesty was not furious, but just scolded himself, Meng Yi immediately realized something.

Looking at the dignitaries and officials in Handan begging for mercy all over the place, the corners of Meng Yi's mouth raised a slight arc, his confidence increased a bit, then he bowed his hands and said: "Your Majesty, I dare to admonish you, you can't slaughter the city!"

Chapter 77 What kind of master is this

Did Meng Yi take the wrong medicine?

How dare you question His Majesty's holy metaphor?

Li Si, who had always been an old god, was a little taken aback.

He looked at Meng Yi suspiciously, and then secretly glanced at His Majesty above.

This glance didn't matter, but Li Si suddenly saw His Majesty's eyes and followed him.

Immediately lowered his head, secretly muttering in his heart.

Sure enough, His Majesty's thunderous voice immediately rang in his ears.

"Liss."

Ying Zheng looked at Li Si and called out loudly.

"The minister is here."

Li Si immediately stood up and bowed his hands.