"Your Majesty, Wan-Wanwan..."
The Mengwu man almost broke in. He was so old. After jumping off the carriage, he jogged all the way and climbed such high steps that he didn't even have time to breathe.
Now that I rushed into the main hall, I was so tired that I couldn't even speak smoothly.
But he was anxious——
Although he didn't know what exactly made His Majesty the Emperor so angry that even Heibingtai was dispatched.
But he had to stand up and stop this, even if he risked his life.
Da Qin cannot live without the emperor's eldest grandson, and neither can his Meng family.
In fact, the moment he left home, he was not ready to go back.
The moment he rushed into the hall, he was mentally prepared for everything and had thought of all the possible bad and terrible situations.
Even before entering the hall, he deliberately messed up his beard and hair, and took off one of his boots to make himself look as miserable as possible, and even his voice was filled with sadness and trembling.
Can--
Before he could finish his sentence, the rest stopped abruptly and was forced into his stomach.
what's going on?
He looked at the First Emperor, who was standing in the main hall, looking at him with a playful look, half-smiling but not smiling, and then looked at His Highness the Emperor's Grandson, who was dumbfounded and watching the show.
I was immediately confused——
Who am I, where am I, what am I doing?
"Meng Lao Aiqing, why don't you say anything anymore, what are you talking about..."
The First Emperor was very familiar with this old guy. He knew at a glance that this old guy was doing miserably again. He was touched and funny at the same time, so he kept a straight face and deliberately ran against him.
Meng Wu coughed dryly, tidied his beard and hair calmly, and then calmly retracted his bare foot with a dignified expression.
"Your Majesty, long live, long live—"
Zhao Ying:......
The First Emperor couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth and waved his hands in disgust.
"You're an old guy, you're so old, you're running out of breath, you come to the palace just to flatter me..."
Meng Wu spit on his face and did it.
He said cheerfully as if nothing was wrong.
"I miss Your Majesty very much. I haven't seen you for a day, and it feels like three autumns have passed. I miss you so much today, and I came in a hurry..."
At this point, he changed the topic naturally.
"Your Majesty, I just saw Heibingtai mobilize in large numbers. Could it be that something went wrong again? Your Majesty, don't worry. If you have any problems, leave them to me. I promise to take care of them for you..."
The First Emperor had no good way to deal with this old guy.
"Find a place to sit down by yourself..."
"Hey - thank you, Your Majesty!"
This guy immediately pulled up a chair and sat down on the side.
I was anxious just now, but I didn't feel anything good yet. As soon as I relaxed, all the fatigue suddenly came back. I sat down and didn't want to move.
The sweat that had been held in for a long time seemed to have opened a valve, and it wet the gray and sparse temples.
Looking at this old guy who was already out of breath after just running a few steps, the First Emperor vaguely remembered the man who was riding forward and shouting for a fierce battle.
Before you know it, you are getting old.
The First Emperor suddenly lost his mood to tease him.
Look around.
"Prepare a cup of herbal tea for General Meng..."
"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your consideration—"
Meng Wu wiped the sweat from his forehead. Good guy, his beard and hair looked even more messy.
First Emperor:……
At this moment, the guard's call came from outside again.
Wang Jian has arrived.
Although he was worried all the way, the moment he saw Zhao Ying standing beside the First Emperor unharmed, he immediately relaxed.
No matter what happened just now, as long as His Highness the Emperor Changsun is fine, then it will be fine.
"Old minister, see your majesty——"
Wang Jian took two quick steps, stepped forward and bowed.
"Old General Wang, you are a rare visitor. If you are not enjoying yourself at home, why would you come to the palace today..."
Pretending not to hear the dissatisfaction in the First Emperor's words, Wang Jian happily stroked his beard.
"I haven't been to the palace to pay my respects to His Majesty for many days. I am very concerned about this..."
First Emperor:……
Zhao Ying:......
Meng Wu:......
When he saw the three people, they all looked at him strangely, especially Meng Wu, who had undisguised disdain in his eyes. Wang Jian was a little confused. He subconsciously lowered his head and looked at himself. There was nothing inappropriate about him.
"Ahem - I just saw the black manager leading a large number of black ice platform captains to the eldest son's mansion. Could something have happened..."
Having said this, Wang Jian's face became extremely serious.
Although His Royal Highness the Emperor Changsun was still standing beside His Majesty, he knew better that Black Ice Platform never went out lightly, and almost every time it went out, it was a big event.
"Someone is trying to use witchcraft to frame my eldest grandson..."
When Meng Wu and Wang Jian heard this, they were immediately excited.
The art of witchcraft!
They naturally know the weight of these four words.
"Who is this person who dares to be so rebellious..."
Meng Wu immediately took action.
"Your Majesty, please give me an order. I will tear him apart with my own hands..."
The First Emperor waved his hand.
"Don't be impatient. The black manager has already gone to investigate. I believe he will give me an answer soon..."
What the Black Ice Platform means is something that officials of all sizes in Xianyang City cannot forget even in their dreams. Therefore, this large-scale operation by Black Ice Platform almost caused a magnitude 9 earthquake in Xianyang City.
Everyone's eyes were focused on the eldest son's mansion.
Some people were secretly happy, some looked on with cold eyes, some had mixed emotions, and some were worried, but no one dared to act rashly.
Before the dust has settled, everyone has done too much and made many mistakes, and everyone can only wait eagerly for the results.
Except for a very small number of people who are qualified and willing to ask about this matter.
Almost immediately after the old general Wang Jian, Taiwei Liao, who had almost taken a back seat and had no longer been involved in the political affairs of the court, rushed to the palace.
The First Emperor also arranged for people to sit. He sat in the main hall with a calm expression and waited.
He wanted to see how many people were willing to stand up and support his grandson at this time. He also wanted to see if anyone would stand up and add insult to injury to his grandson.
He glanced back at his eldest grandson, who was kneeling beside him, and waved his hand gently.
"It's rare that the three old beauties come here together. You can go to the back and pick some side dishes that I grew by myself. Today I want to have a good drink with the three beauties..."
This is clearly alienating oneself.
But Zhao Ying naturally would not disobey the First Emperor's arrangement. Hearing this, he smiled at Meng Wu, Wang Jian and Wei Liaozi and cupped his hands, then got up obediently and went to the back to prepare.
To the surprise of the First Emperor, the fourth person who rushed to the palace to see him turned out to be the emperor's uncle Ying Xi, who had not been involved in political affairs for a long time.
The First Emperor stood up in person to greet him.
"Why does the emperor have time to come to the palace today..."
"Your Majesty, the emperor's eldest grandson is talented, extremely brave, and has the ability to govern the country. In just one year, he has repeatedly made extraordinary achievements and made great contributions to the country. What's more, he is pure and filial in nature, kind-hearted, and is an extremely rare good boy. …”
Ying Xi stopped and looked into the eyes of the First Emperor without giving an inch.
"This is the future of our Great Qin royal family - from now on, no matter whose hands you hand over our Great Qin empire, this child will be our indispensable pillar..."
Having said this, Ying Xi looked serious and bowed deeply.
"Although I don't know why His Majesty has offended His Majesty, I risked my life to ask Your Majesty to temporarily suspend his thunderous anger. Although he is smart, he is only a sixteen-year-old child after all. Sometimes, he makes mistakes and makes mistakes. Some mistakes are inevitable..."
When Ying Xi said this, everyone reacted subconsciously.
Yes, His Highness the Emperor’s Grandson is only sixteen years old this year!
Still a child.
When I was dating him, I would intentionally or unintentionally ignore his age. Little does he realize that he is still just a child.
Ying Xie looked solemn.
Now that he has reached his age, he has long since stopped pursuing anything. The only thing that can interest him is the country and the country of Da Qin, and the future of Da Qin.
That child of Zhao Ying was the Qilin'er of the Qin Dynasty. He would never allow such an outstanding child to be ruined because of the anger of the First Emperor.
The smile on the corner of the Emperor's mouth spread uncontrollably.
He did not expect that within the royal family, the emperor's uncle Ying, who had the highest prestige, would actually stand up to support his eldest grandson at this time.
"Uncle, please be patient, I will not destroy the Great Wall..."
Although the First Emperor did not say it explicitly, comparing the emperor's eldest grandson to the Great Wall is enough to illustrate the problem. At this time, look at the three Wang Jian and Wang Jian who were sitting there, drinking tea calmly and watching the show as if nothing happened. Meng Wu, Wei Liao, and Ying Xi immediately tasted a slightly different taste.
"You might as well sit down and watch a good show..."
Ying Xi was confused, but he knew that things might not be as simple as he thought, so he hesitated and sat down beside him with the help of the chamberlain.
Drink tea.
As long as the emperor's eldest grandson is not in danger and Great Qin's Qilin'er doesn't have any big problems, then it's not a big deal. Even if it's a bit of scolding, relegation, or physical pain, it's not a big deal.
The fifth one to arrive was Right Chancellor Feng Quji. After all, he was the one who had placed a heavy bet on His Royal Highness the Emperor Changsun. In fact, he could have been faster, but today he took a break and several married daughters returned home to visit. When he received the news and hurried over, four old friends with gray hair and beards were already sitting in the hall.
"Your Majesty, could something have happened? I am requesting my order and willing to go and investigate in person..."
Unlike the Ying family and the others, although Feng Quji was worried, his face remained calm and he made insinuations as soon as he came up, wanting to see the First Emperor's attitude first.
If something can be done, then give it a try; if it cannot be done, then forget it.
The First Emperor glanced at him and pointed to the tables and chairs beside him.
"Please step aside and drink tea..."
Feng Quji:...
Full of doubts, I retreated to drink tea.
Today's movement is indeed a bit bigger.
Later, Li Si, the Prime Minister of the Left, Mengyi of the Shangqing, Shi Teng of Zhisu Nei, Shi Lu of the Shaofu, Chun Yuyue, the Left Minister of Jiangshan Shejisi, and even the Right Minister of Jiangshan Shejisi, Tian attack, who had always been immersed in work and almost never entered the palace. As well as the little girl in Wei Liaozi's family, they all plucked up the courage to go to the palace in person.
After all, he is now a serious official in the court.
The Coordinator of Jiangshan Shejisi, although this girl knows that she stays in Jiangshan Shejisi to organize her own information day by day, but she is still an important person if she is not an important person in court.
The First Emperor looked at these people and couldn't help but smile.
Most of the three princes and nine ministers have arrived, and what makes him even more happy is the arrival of the Ying family. With the attitude of the Ying family today, the pressure on himself to establish an emperor's grandson can be reduced by almost half.
After all, with Ying's influence among the royal clan, his attitude can almost represent the attitude of the royal family.
Originally, when everyone entered the palace, they were worried about Zhao Ying's safety. After all, the First Emperor had made such a big noise, and Heibingtai had not been so grand in many years.
When they arrived at the palace, all that was left was anger.
Someone actually used such vicious methods to frame the emperor's eldest grandson!
This was clearly an attempt to put the emperor's eldest grandson to death and to destroy this great general with outstanding achievements and benevolence.
How vicious are the intentions!
Fortunately, His Royal Highness the Emperor Sun was alert and discovered the clues in advance, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.
wait!
You must see who dares to do such evil things.
Everyone sat quietly in the main hall, waiting for news from the Black Ice Platform. At this time, Wei Weiyang, who had spent a long time working up the courage to break into the palace, felt a little regretful.
There was a group of people around, almost all old men of the grandfather generation.
The most important thing is that they are all stroking their gray beards and looking at themselves with smiles. Their eyes are teasing, as hateful as they are...
Even His Majesty looked at him with a strange smile.
She was so embarrassed that she had nowhere to put her little hands. She wished she could be an ostrich and bury her head behind her eldest father's back.
"Little girl, don't bother with these old people - go to the back to find your mother, Concubine Zheng. She was still talking about you a few days ago..."
In the end, it was the First Emperor who saw that these old guys were not doing anything right and personally helped her out.
Wei Weiyang suddenly felt like he was being pardoned.
He stood up and saluted the First Emperor, then got up and ran away.
The one who moves so fast is like taking off a rabbit!
So fast!
Not to mention the First Emperor and other people in the hall, even Wei Liaozi couldn't help but be startled and almost thought he was dazzled.
Was the one who ran out just now my granddaughter?
When did my granddaughter become able to run so fast?
He was confused, and subconsciously leaned forward slightly, turning to look at his granddaughter who had disappeared at the entrance of the hall. As a result, the corner of his clothes accidentally touched several cases in front of him.
So, wow——
Several tables were overturned, and teapots, cups, and the palace pastries that the First Emperor had ordered to be served were scattered all over the floor. Wei Liaozi couldn't dodge, and a pot of hot tea was poured directly onto his crotch.
Fortunately, it took a long time to serve it and the water temperature was not too hot, otherwise it would have been cooked badly.
The movement was a bit loud, and everyone looked over in surprise.
Strictly speaking, this can be regarded as a breach of etiquette before you.
But this is Wei Liaozi.
The First Emperor didn't care, and no one dared to jump out to find this old man unhappy.
But the problem is that when I look at this old man, shaking his crotch, looking embarrassed, I can't hold back my smile. Especially the old man Meng Wu, who was sitting next to Wei Liaozi, laughing so hard that he slapped his thigh.
(End of chapter)
