Although the First Emperor's expression returned to normal, and he looked almost the same as usual, and he was even in the mood to joke with himself, but they had been together for a long time, and Zhao Ying knew that his great father's heart was , it’s still a mess.
It's like a seed of doubt planted in someone's heart.
He knew, but could do nothing.
Unless evidence can be found to prove that the story Chu Boliang brought back was not a warning from the gods, but a hidden evil intention!
But he couldn't prove it.
Even if he can really come up with some diving equipment, he can perform a trick of "taking jade from the water" in front of the First Emperor.
Those people hiding in the dark are not only cold-blooded, but also have insight into human nature.
Give him a feeling of powerlessness.
He didn't even realize that this feeling of frustration and weakness was gradually eating up his patience, making his methods more and more cruel.
Shangjun prophesied that he was still doing his best to save the local people.
Regarding the Hedong meteorite case, he followed the trend and directly raised the butcher's knife against the sixteen wealthy families that had been entrenched in Hedong County for hundreds of years.
Now the jade reappears, and the gods warn.
The First Emperor once again went on a killing spree, and it was not without his fueling the flames. At least, when the First Emperor decided to bloodbath Chu Boliang's family and all the relevant personnel at the post, he did not even have any thoughts of dissuading him. He even felt a little happy. .
Including now.
Aren't you afraid of death?
Aren't you going to help those bed bugs hiding in the gutter?
Then go to hell!
And it’s dead clean!
Take your parents, wife, children, relatives, everything you care about, and those you don’t care about, and die!
Let Bloody tell you the price of trying to fight against Da Qin!
He is not a saint, nor is he a big shot. In his previous life, he was just a social animal with 996 and 007 occasionally.
In this life, although his physical fitness has been strengthened beyond normal limits, his martial arts are unparalleled, and he has a photographic memory, but in essence, he is still just an enhanced version of his ordinary self in his previous life.
Rather than a saint with a transcendent state of mind and wisdom.
Although he has been encouraging learning, exerting all his strength to restrain himself, and although he has been following the First Emperor, his vision and structure have changed far beyond those in his previous life.
If he was just a young man born and raised in Great Qin, with these things, he would be good enough, outstanding enough, and could even be called a genius.
But he is not!
He is also a "prophet" who can see into the future of Da Qin and himself. He is well aware of Da Qin's conspiracy at every turning point and what impact this conspiracy will have on Da Qin.
Know the danger and cannot change it.
This feeling of powerlessness as he watched himself and Da Qin slip into the abyss together was wildly devouring his originally weak state of mind.
Just like the great father who lived in the palace, his heart was also in chaos.
After walking out of the palace, he rarely went home directly, nor did he go to the Jiangshan Sheji Department or the recruit camp to check on his gentleman camp, which had already become somewhat of a gentleman.
Instead, he just rode through the dark clouds and snow, trusting the reins.
Behind him, Zhui Gu held a halberd and a sword, never leaving.
He didn't know how long he had been walking, but Zhao Ying was awakened by a loud cry. There was a faint smell of blood coming from his nose, and he subconsciously turned his head to look.
I saw Xuan Jia gathered in a courtyard ahead, and faint sounds of crying and begging could be heard in the courtyard.
When passers-by pass by here, they all subconsciously speed up their steps and don't dare to look inside.
"What is this for?"
He asked subconsciously, but then he stopped speaking. Because he already realized where this was - the residence of Chu Boliang, the envoy who had just returned from Guandong.
Something happened in Xianyang today, and Chu Boliang's entire family was massacred.
There were constant sounds of crying, wailing, and screaming inside. Zhao Ying stood on the horse for a long time, and then silently urged the horse to move. Some people are always arrogant and clever, have a lucky heart, regard the people as pigs and dogs, and regard themselves as righteous men.
He worked hard to stir up the storm and achieve his own success.
He has no idea how many bones will be buried under the fame and wealth he wants to gain!
They should know the price!
You can't just watch other people's families being destroyed, and not be able to watch your own blood and tears, and the severance of blood relatives.
Zhao Ying didn't want to watch anymore and wanted to urge the horse to leave.
However, his facial features are now so sharp that they are almost inhuman. No matter how far he goes, he can still hear the pleading and screams that he remembered from Chu Boliang's yard.
"General, general, it is not a pity for me to die. This child is still in her infancy and knows nothing about it. I beg you, general, to let her live. I will kowtow to you..."
There was a faint sound of banging and kowtowing.
Zhao Ying was unwilling to interfere. Although he had no evidence, he was sure that Chu Boliang must be well aware of this carefully planned scam, and was even an extremely important part of the scam.
First, he used a piece of jade that the First Emperor threw into the river in the past to convince the First Emperor that immortals and gods had spirits. Then he used the immortal's mouth to convey the prophecy that Zulong would die this year.
Death is not a pity!
Because, having traveled through time from later generations, he understands even more how terrifying and vicious this attack on the heart is.
Famous doctors from the country's top hospitals can tell you with certainty that you are terminally ill and will not die soon! Even if you are just in poor health and lack of maintenance, you will most likely suffer a mental breakdown and then a physical breakdown.
But then, he heard the sound of a frightened baby crying among the cries, and his footsteps stopped instantly.
Zhui Gu was stunned when he saw that His Highness had disappeared from the horse like a gust of wind.
The elite man wearing black armor had just snatched the baby from the woman's arms. Before he could take the next step, he felt a strong wind hit his face, and then his hand was empty. The child in his hand had already reached the height of a tall, brave-looking young man. hands.
This Xuan Jia was about to shout, but immediately realized the identity of the person in front of him.
"See Your Highness——"
Zhao Ying's eyes flickered and he looked at the yard covered with blood, and then took another look at Chu Boliang, who was kneeling in the corridor, being escorted by a few black armor elites.
Holding the baby in her arms, she walked towards him.
"When you colluded with the gangsters and tried to use the mouth of the mountain ghost to break His Majesty's state of mind, did you ever think that today would happen..."
"The Qin Dynasty is ruthless and kills innocent people indiscriminately. It will definitely be punished!"
Zhao Ying knelt down and looked into his eyes.
"Indiscriminate killing of innocent people? What qualifications do you have to shout this here? There are many princes in the world, and they have been attacking each other for many years. The head of the world has suffered a lot. Now, the world has finally been unified, the war has subsided, and there is no need to live in that kind of dangerous war. The days are precarious, but you people are like rats in the gutter, making trouble for your own selfish interests. How many people have died innocently because of you over the years! When it comes to you today, what shame do you have to shout these high-sounding words here? slogan!”
Speaking of this, Zhao Ying stared into Chu Boliang's eyes, almost word by word.
"Remember, the blood all over the garden was shed because of your ambition. The Chu family's ancestral hall was cut off because of your stupidity! To Da Qin, you are a rebellious minister, to the ancestral hall, you are a rebellious son! To your wife, children, old and young, You are a mean, unkind, unkind, and unjust person, and you are trying too hard to be a husband and a father!"
Chu Boliang's eyes were cracked, and just when he was about to yell, the sergeants on his left and right slapped him in the face with a sword. In an instant, his teeth fell out and his face was covered with blood. He was sobbing and could no longer hear the words clearly.
Zhao Ying had no intention of listening to what he said.
He held the baby in his arms, stood up gracefully, and looked down at Chu Boliang who was struggling on the ground.
"Don't worry, as long as I am here in Daqin, you will not succeed! I will find out all those people one by one, then confiscate their homes and exterminate their clans, and send them down to reunite with you..."
After saying that, he strode away.
The captain in charge of the courtyard looked at the baby in Zhao Ying's arms and opened his mouth to speak.
Zhao Ying paused for a moment, then finally waved his hand.
"I will explain this matter to Your Majesty..."
…
Although he hated Chu Boliang and his ilk deeply and wanted to kill them all, he was still ruthless in his heart. Having traveled from the past, he could not see an infant child die in front of him.
Forget it if he can't see it, but when it really happens in front of him, he really can't remain indifferent.
Return to the house.
Seeing that he was in a bad mood, Wang Nan didn't ask any questions. He took the initiative to take the child and ordered his servants to take care of it. Zhao Ying returned to his study and sat there for a long time.
"Lord——"
Hearing Zhang Liang's voice outside the door, Zhao Ying suddenly came back to his senses, and his eyes gradually regained clarity.
Looking at Zhang Liang walking in holding an official document.
Zhao Ying suddenly asked.
"Use killing to stop killing, use violence to stop violence, is that okay..."
Zhang Liang was stunned by this sudden question, but then he said seriously.
"The weapon of war is an ominous weapon. It is not the weapon of a gentleman. It should be used as a last resort. Tranquility is the best. Victory is not beautiful. But the beautiful one is happy to kill people. Those who are happy to kill people will not be able to aspire to the world..."
Zhao Ying was silent for a long time.
"good!"
Zhao Ying asked Zhang Liang if he could use killing and violence to stop the killing and violence. Zhang Liang obviously knew what happened in the court today and Chu Boliang's fate, so he did not answer directly, but borrowed A passage in the Tao Te Ching provides a tactful exhortation.
If you want to gain the world, you cannot boast of killing people.
This is a very interesting point of view. It does not mean that you cannot kill people, but it means that you cannot kill people for pleasure, let alone kill people for the purpose. Taoism values harmony and does not abstain from killing.
This just hit Zhao Ying's mind.
Today, he rescued a baby from the butcher's knife. In fact, he wanted to remind himself not to lose himself in the killing. But he didn't know whether his behavior was right or not?
Zhang Liang gave him a very timely answer from the perspective of winning the world!
It made him realize that during this period of his life, things seemed to be going step by step and calmly, but in fact, as the historical node approached, his heart was still in chaos, and he had even begun to be superstitious about force, trying to shock people's hearts through bloody suppression.
Isn't this what those people want to achieve?
Although the other party may have sacrificed some people as a result, Da Qin was the biggest loser in comparison. It was like cutting out a piece of flesh and blood from his body for a mosquito bite.
The scariest thing is the public sentiment.
This is the image of Da Qin in the hearts of the people.
Zhao Ying woke up solemnly.
However, he would not be upset about his previous decision. He would just do it. The most important thing was the future and how to change history and his own destiny.
Having clear thoughts made him feel much more relaxed.
He looked at Zhang Liang, who was standing with a bow, and pointed to the table and stool beside him with a smile.
"Sit down and talk—"
When Zhang Liang heard this, he was immediately flattered. He was used to the emperor's eldest grandson's unpretentious remarks to him, but when he suddenly received this treatment, he felt inexplicably sour.
But soon, he realized that there seemed to be something wrong with his emotions.
He quickly put this feeling behind him and sat down with his buttocks bent.
"I came here so early today, but I have something important to do..."
Only then did Zhang Liang remember the purpose of coming, and carefully placed the official document in his hand on the table with a serious expression.
"My lord, there is a villain who is working secretly and wants to frame you and harm you..."
Zhao Ying looked at Zhang Liang in surprise.
"Some time ago, I received a secret reminder from Zhao Gao. During this period of time, I have been secretly checking the details of the people in the house. Unfortunately, I have not gained any results, but I have secretly stepped up my vigilance..."
Having said this, Zhang Liang took a deep breath.
"I finally found a clue today. I didn't dare to say anything. I came here to report to my lord..."
After listening to Zhang Liang's narration, Zhao Ying couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, and felt a faint fear in his heart.
"Where is that person now?"
Zhao Ying stood up suddenly, his eyes cold.
"I have been secretly imprisoned in that little dark room..."
When he talked about the little black house, Zhang Liang couldn't help but shudder. The almost dead memory almost swallowed him up again.
Zhao Ying nodded seriously.
"You've done a great job on this matter, please take me over to have a look -"
"promise!"
The two of them went straight to the backyard, one behind the other.
Seeing Zhao Ying coming with Zhang Liang, the female family members couldn't help but be a little surprised. They were about to step forward to greet them, but they saw Zhao Ying's face was serious and he waved to them.
"You guys go out for a while first..."
Wang Nan, Li Shu and others couldn't help but look at each other. They had never seen Zhao Ying look like this at home, and they were puzzled. However, there were foreign ministers following him, so they didn't hesitate to ask more questions and left the yard one after another.
"Lord, right here..."
Zhang Liang pointed to a dormitory in the middle.
Zhao Ying took a look and saw that it was where he and Wang Nan lived. He couldn't help but feel shocked. The other party had great ambitions. He clearly wanted to wipe out himself and the Wang family behind him.
"If Zhao Gao hadn't reminded me, I would have almost made a big mistake..."
Zhao Ying didn't answer, strode forward, pushed the door open, walked straight to the bed, lifted all the bedding, and looked at the bare bed board, his eyes suddenly condensed.
If you don't look carefully, you won't be able to spot the difference in this bed board!
(End of chapter)
