Daqin: Five-year-old grandson of the emperor, put his own father in prison

It was still dark, but Ying Zheng's face was already dark.

"No, no."

The servant stuttered.

Yingmu's stomach was rumbling with hunger, his mouth was slurred, and he swallowed all the scolding and scolding into his stomach.

"It seems to be there today!"

Before Ying Mu fell into a coma, he finally memorized Ying Zheng's words completely.

in a coma.

A large plate of roast beef with potatoes finally appeared in front of Ying Mu.

Ying Mu was overjoyed.

Just about to feast on it.

brush!

The beef was gone.

There was only Ying Zheng's smiling face on the plate.

Very disgusting smile.

The next day.

Ying Mu came to the court in a state of illness.

本不想来的。阴，？阳。小！说。9'1!0,9:4。0！8，1。8

Thinking of the grievances I have suffered, I still can't help coming.

Unprecedented grievances!

in the hall.

Civil and military officials gathered together, waiting for the emperor to come.

Since the poisoning incident was reported in the palace, this is the first time His Majesty has gone to court, and all civil and military officials are looking forward to it

Civil and military officials are not just waiting.

All are discussing.

"Those warlocks are too hateful!"

The person who said it was filled with righteous indignation.

"Isn't that right, I said long ago that warlocks can't be trusted, but it's a pity that the servants are so soft-spoken.

Those who listened nodded frequently.

"I heard that they are all arrested."

The person who said it was very calm.

"It should have been arrested a long time ago. Not only should they be arrested, but everyone must be beheaded."

"There are also house raids!"

"There is also genocide!"

The people who listened were very passionate.

For those warlocks, the civil and military officials seemed to be more tyrants than the rumored tyrants when it came to their execution methods.

There is no objection to this.

"Have you heard? Yesterday in the imperial city, there were a large number of remnants of the six kingdoms making trouble."

"A large number of remnants are causing chaos?"

"Impossible, who did you hear that from?"

"It's absolutely true. On the busiest street, they openly caused chaos. Many people can testify. Lin Chuan also said it himself."

"Where's Lin Chuan?"

"Why didn't Lin Chuan come today?"

Lin Chuan is Zhao Ju's confidant.

Hearing this, Ying Mu seemed to understand something.

"What the hell are you doing?"

"Shhh, I heard it was to assassinate the little devil?"

"Little devil?"

"Hey, don't you understand?"

"oh oh……"

For the little devil, the civil and military officials had lingering fears, and couldn't help but secretly look at Ying Mu.

Ying Mu was resting with his eyes closed.

"Have you heard that the palace caught fire yesterday?"

The speaker lowered his voice.

"nonsense!"

"You can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately."

Those who listened seemed frightened.

"It's the warlock who made trouble."

The speaker lowered his voice.

"Haunted?"

The listener turned pale.

"Shh!"

Someone warned.

The civil and military officials suddenly fell silent.

"Boom! Boom..."

Footsteps sounded.

His Majesty.

finally come.

"Boom! Boom, boom..."

The footsteps seemed a little heavy and laborious.

After a while.

only see...

His Majesty still wore the emperor's crown and black dragon robe, but with the support of two eunuchs, he tremblingly walked into the hall.

0oooo asking for flowers........

This……

Civil and military officials were dumbfounded.

This looks very sick!

How can this be?

Is this still the majesty who is fierce and fierce?

This……

How can this be good?

Many people had a sore nose and couldn't help crying.

This……

Ying Mu was also dumbfounded.

It looks like a chicken!

Grandpa Huang, you are really wronged if you don't go to win the Oscar

So aggrieved!

"Cough cough..."

With a cough, Ying Zheng finally sat down on the dragon chair.

"Long live Your Majesty!"

All civil and military officials knelt on the ground in unison.

"His Majesty."

Ying Mu squatted on the ground very aggrieved, and made a face very reluctantly.

"Everyone loves to be flat!"

Ying Zheng's voice was exceptionally gentle, not as loud as it used to be.

Not just mild.

Still a little weak.

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

All civil and military officials stood up unevenly, and some of them seemed to prefer to kneel like this instead of getting up.

Still Ying Zheng said:

"Get up."

"I'm not dead yet, cough cough..."

The kneeling man got up with tears streaming down his face.

Ying Zheng nodded slightly, and then asked, "Is Zhang Han here?"

Zhang Han came out: "The minister is here!"

If he hadn't seen His Majesty with his own eyes yesterday, Zhang Han would definitely be the one who cried the most today, the one who couldn't get up from crying.

If it hadn't been for His Majesty's order yesterday.

Zhang Han didn't know if he would tell the truth on the spot, so as to comfort those who were crying pitifully.

Zhang Han at this moment.

There is a bunch of mess torn in my heart.

Ying Zheng said: "Zhang Han, you first report the assassination of Mu'er yesterday in court."

"The minister obeys the order!"

Zhang Han picked up his mood and began to tell the truth about the assassination on Yingmu Street according to His Majesty's instructions.

"It's really happening!"

When Zhang Han reported, there were whispers in the court hall.

After Zhang Han's report was finished, Ying Zheng said, "The remnants of the Six Kingdoms are so rampant, what good strategy do you have?

The civil and military officials suddenly fell silent.

This is an old topic that comes up over and over again.

All that needs to be said.

Where else is there any good policy?

Seeing that no one answered, Ying Zheng looked at Ying Mu and asked, "Mu'er, do you have something to say?"