Great Qin Tyrant: Summon the Second General Hum Ha at the beginning

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Li Yuan waving his hand, and he reprimanded him all over his face.

"I told you earlier that those who achieve great things will not change their faces when the mountains collapse in front of them. When will you be able to change your frizzy problem?"

"Eh!" Li Hao scratched his head, a little embarrassed: "Second uncle taught me a lesson!"

"Is the second uncle going to court now?"

Li Yuan glanced at him with a sneer.

"Juxian Bell, if the bell rings nine times but doesn't reach it, it will be executed!"

"As Prime Minister of Great Qin, how could I not go!"

........

Yihong Courtyard in the inner city of the Imperial Capital, in a spacious small courtyard.

A middle-aged man in a large brocade robe had a flushed complexion and blurred eyes.

Hearing the voice, he looked drunkenly at the beauty in his arms and asked with a smile.

"Hey, listen, beauty, is there any sound?"

As he said that, he stretched out his salty pig's hand and grabbed the young woman.

"Ah!~"

The young woman was caught off guard by the attack and couldn't help screaming.

"Officers are so annoying!~"

As he spoke, he clenched his small fist and lightly hammered his chest.

"The little girl did hear something just now, it seems to be a bell."

"Hahaha!~"

"Forget it, come on, beauty, give me a mouthful!"

Just when he was about to succeed, the gate of the courtyard burst open.

A servant in blue sackcloth crawled in.

The middle-aged man was interrupted, and immediately flew into a rage, picked up the wine glass on the table and threw it at him without saying a word.

"Blind your dog eyes, I didn't see you, I was..."

boom! ~

The wine glass fell on the servant's head and exploded into pieces.

The servant couldn't help but staggered, and blood flowed down his forehead.

But he didn't have time to wipe it off, so he knelt down on the ground, crying in his voice.

"The bell of the gathering of virtuous people is ringing, and all the officials will meet!"

Before he could finish.

boom! ~

A wine glass broke through and hit him on the head.

He just felt his head go numb, and he staggered and fell down.

In a blur, the furious voice of his family's adults came into his ears.

"I don't care about your clock or not. If you dare to disturb my drinking, you will die."

Then the voice became softer.

"Come on, beauty, let's continue..."

Taiwei Mansion....

Tobe Shiro's Mansion...

When the bell rang, some people in the imperial capital were full of sadness, some immediately set off full of doubts, and some people didn't take it seriously at all and continued to immerse themselves in the gentle village.

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Chapter 52

The Juxian bell rings every quarter of an hour, and there are nine rings in total.

It took a total of one hour and a quarter of an hour, and all the civil and military officials in the court, regardless of their rank, would be executed if they failed to reach after nine rings!

The rules are extremely strict and merciless.

But the Juxian Bell is not something that can be struck at will.

Its bell itself represented the occurrence of an extremely urgent event.

Golden Palace.

Qin Heng was sitting upright on the dragon chair.

His face was gloomy, like a volcano about to erupt.

when - when -

A loud bell rang.

Time flowed slowly like water, and the bell rang five times in the blink of an eye.

Looking at the empty court hall, Qin Heng couldn't help but become more gloomy.

Just when he couldn't help but want to explode.

step-step-

There was a sound of hurried footsteps outside the Golden Luan Hall.

Immediately afterwards, a man with disheveled hair who looked to be in his thirties walked into the hall.

As soon as he stepped into the hall, he felt a suffocating sense of oppression coming from the figure above.

His body froze immediately, and he raised his head stiffly to look at Qin Heng's gloomy face.

I couldn't help but thump in my heart, a little frightened.

The current Great Qin Emperor is no better than before, anyone can step on his feet.

Maybe Hengdi still has some scruples when facing Li Yuan and others, but dealing with a small shrimp like him is just a matter of talking.

Therefore, he saluted in a hurry.

"My minister sees Your Majesty, Long live Your Majesty, Long live, Long live!"

That attitude can be as respectful as it needs to be.

"Huh!" Qin Heng snorted coldly, cast him a glance and ignored him.

He breathed a sigh of relief, slowly got up and walked to a corner of the hall, where he stood quietly without daring to breathe.

Where there is a first, there is a second.

It didn't take long, and ministers of the court and China entered the hall one after another.

Like the official who came earlier, they felt Qin Heng's unscrupulous aura and his gloomy expression.

There is some uneasiness in my heart.

After paying homage to Qin Heng, he stepped aside, watching his nose and nose and heart.

Standing in place like a sculpture.

Sudden.

Qin Heng's expression moved, and several strange and powerful breaths appeared in his perception.

He frowned and looked towards the entrance of the main hall.

The next moment, several people dressed as generals in battle armor walked into the hall together.

"I will see you at the end, Your Majesty, long live, long live, long live!"

When an old man took a step forward, he slightly cupped his hands.

The few people behind him stood in place and also slightly cupped their hands, roaring in unison.

Qin Heng suddenly realized that it was Taiwei who brought his three sons here.

As the elder of the three dynasties, Taiwei has already reached the realm of immortality.

Not only that, his seven sons are called the Great Qin Qihu, and they are famous. The eldest son, second son, and third son all have human immortality.

As for the remaining four sons, they also have the cultivation base of Yuanshen realm.

It can only be said that the Great Qin Seven Tigers are well-deserved.

Qin Heng's eyes fell on the three people behind Zhou Wu, and he couldn't help admiring.

"I have heard that there are seven tigers in the Great Qin Dynasty. When I saw them today, they really lived up to their reputation."

"It's just that I remember that you are all guarding important places in the frontier, why did you appear in the imperial capital at this time?"

He had a smile on his face, but his words were as cold as a knife.

"Report to Your Majesty, according to the laws of the Great Qin, the generals stationed abroad must change their station every three years."

"Now that the three-year period has expired, the last dog will appear here. I hope His Majesty will learn from you!"

Zhou Wu's posture was humble and his voice was respectful, but Qin Heng couldn't fault it.

Seeing this, Qin Heng waved his hands boredly: "I know!"

After Zhou Wu saluted again, he brought a few people behind him to the queue on the right side of the main hall.

Time passes slowly.

when - when -

The Juxian bell rang again and again.

Backer King Qin Shan and Prime Minister Li Yuan all walked into the hall when the eighth bell rang.

when - when -

Finally, the last bell came to an end.

Xiao Dezi walked quickly into the Golden Luan Hall.

"Report to Your Majesty, the nine rings of the Juxian Bell have ended!"

Many courtiers were shocked immediately.

The originally dead silent and oppressive atmosphere in the Golden Luan Hall suddenly dissipated.

Qin Heng nodded to Xiao Dezi, then slowly sat up straight.

A majestic and sacred aura rose up, looking around.

"The bell of the gathering of virtuous people rings, and all the ministers gather."

"After the nine rings, no matter what the official rank is, anyone who fails to do so will be executed!"

"Do you have any objections?"

"no!"

"no!"

"I do not have either!"

All the ministers shook their heads.

As the saying goes, a dead Taoist friend will not die a poor Taoist.

The current Qin Heng is completely different from the previous Lingdi, who was in the hands of a strong man and an army.

Not a puppet.

Furthermore, the gathering of virtuous bells and officials gathering together is a tradition of the Great Qin Dynasty, and it has been implemented for nearly ten thousand years.

Under such circumstances, the people who can choose not to come are either hard-headed or out of their minds.