Chapter 107 The writing on this is not written by His Majesty! 【Ask for monthly ticket】

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"The scenery of Yongdi is pleasant, the climate is nurturing, and you will never get tired of living here for ten years. If my mother misses her children and grandchildren, A Fang will take Fusu, Gao, and Hu Hai to visit me. I can also pay my respects to my ancestors." mother."

Ying Zheng's posture did not change, his voice was neither urgent nor slow, neither urgent nor slow, as if he did not notice the change in Ying Chengyu's attitude.

"Most people in this world can only live in one village or one city for the rest of their lives. My mother lives a relaxed life in Yongdi, so I don't worry about it. But what about you? Just for one breath, do you really want to have no heirs in this life? Seriously? Want to be a dandy?"

Ying Chengyu's face was full of gloom.

"My life almost died at his hands. This is a life, not a breath."

"Take it!"

Ying Zheng threw the King of Qin's sword into Ying Cheng's hand.

The First Emperor opened the lapel of his crown robe, revealing the embroidered silk garments underneath.

He tore his underwear down again, exposing his neck. While patting his neck, he said fiercely: "Is it okay to pay back my mother's debt?"

Ying Chengyu held the Qin King Sword, which symbolized the authority of the King of Qin, and looked left and right, ignoring the fierce First Emperor in front of him.

"How do you maintain this sword? When my grandfather gave it to me for playing twenty years ago, this sword was just like this. It has not changed at all."

He casually threw the King of Qin's sword to the ground and pulled up the underwear and crown robe for the First Emperor.

"Save it, brother Huang, if you die, won't the world be in chaos?"

I'll still have to clean up the mess then.

"Mr. Chang'an, aren't you feeling uncomfortable?" Gai Nie, who was paralyzed, suddenly interrupted.

Ying Chengyu was already accustomed to Gai Nie's style, so he was not surprised and answered smoothly: "Why do you feel uncomfortable?"

"Isn't it uncomfortable not to cum?"

Ying Chengyu stopped pulling up the collar of the First Emperor.

His expression froze, his expression condensed, and his body suffocated, as if the pause button had been pressed on a video being played.

The First Emperor leaned back, pulled out the collar from Ying Chengyu's hand, and naturally started to straighten the collar himself, as if he didn't hear anything.

Gai Nie stared at Ying Chengyu intently. He was waiting for Ying Chengyu's answer. He was very curious about the answer.

damn it!

How did Ganie know? Judging from the emperor's performance, the emperor also knows?

Ten thousand horses of grass and mud were galloping through Ying Chengxuan's heart. He felt like a concubine who was stripped naked in front of two clients, Ying Zheng and Gai Nie.

"Gane, what are you talking about? Are you talking about whether it will be uncomfortable if you don't shoot for a day? No, no."

Ying Chengyu still had a sense of luck and said words that even he himself found extremely embarrassing.

"It's not about archery, Nie means that every time Chang'an Jun goes to the balcony..."

"enough!"

Ying Chengyu became angry and interrupted Gai Nie with a loud roar.

As soon as the word "tower" came out, Ying Chengxuan was sure that Gai Nie was talking about his technique.

"Just get used to it."

Ying Chengyu squeezed out four words through his teeth, his face flushed, and he looked like he was going to kill someone.

"Can you get used to this?"

Genie asked sincerely again.

Ying Chengyu:......

Ying Zheng:……

Gai Nie saw that Ying Chengyu did not answer for a long time, so he sighed deeply and said: "The strong willpower of Lord Chang'an is the only thing Nie has seen in his life, and he admires it deeply."

Ying Chengyu:...What is there to envy about your mother?

Ying Zheng: ...It seems that Ge Nie has restrained his temperament towards me.

The two of them couldn't tell for a moment whether Ge Nie was telling the truth or being sarcastic.

It is really difficult to see the emotional changes on Gai Nie's paralyzed face.

"Gai Nie, go out and wait outside the door." said the First Emperor.

"Wei!" Ganie replied.

Although his face was still cold and hard, judging from the speed of his agreement and the slightly cheerful tone of his voice, Gai Nie was obviously happy.

Zhiqua~

The palace door opens and closes.

Outside Zhangtai Palace.

Zhao Gao watched Gai Nie come out and thought in his mind: What kind of important matter is your Majesty and Lord Chang'an going to discuss, yet no one is left by your side? I really want to listen to it.

Gai Nie looked at Zhao Gao's hair that was fluttering in the breeze, and thought: Finally, we are out. Not even a breath of wind can blow in here. It's suffocating to death.

Inside Zhangtai Palace.

Ying Chengyu and Ying Zheng let out a long sigh of relief at the same time, but they both felt much more comfortable without Gai Nie.

The First Emperor said quietly: "Is it because you couldn't stand Gai Nie, so you sent Gai Nie to me?"

Ying Chengyu hurriedly denied: "It's nothing. There are few people in the world who can match Gai Nie's martial arts. I'm worried about the safety of the emperor brother."

"With Zhao Gao here, who can hurt me?"

"The person I'm worried about is none other than Zhao Gao."

"Is this surprising? From the first time you saw Zhao Gao, you have been unkind to him and have tried to kill him many times. Zhao Gao is loyal to me, why are you so hostile to him? In order to test Zhao Gao, What do you mean by revealing that Li Mu is still alive?"

"I had a dream. In the dream, the emperor's brother died of illness in Shaqiu. Zhao Gao made Xiao Shiba the second emperor of Qin, killed all the other descendants of the emperor's brother, and wanted the second emperor of the Qin Empire to die."

"Nonsense!" The First Emperor chuckled, sat behind the desk and said, "How can Zhao Gao be so capable? Your dreams are getting weirder and weirder. Do you want to find a doctor of dream science to interpret your dreams?"

Ying Chengyu also sat behind the desk, opposite the First Emperor, and said, "No, I don't believe this."

The First Emperor looked at Ying Chengyu in surprise.

He neither believed in the dream, but also wanted to kill Zhao Gao because of what he did in the dream. How could his words be so inconsistent?

Ying Chengyu didn't explain.

Naturally, the First Emperor didn't know that Ying Chengyu's dream was real and existed. The name of that dream was history.

"We'll talk about this later. Brother Emperor, how do you want to implement the parallel system of counties and states?"

After the words came out of his mouth, Ying Chengyu had just closed his mouth when he suddenly remembered that Ying Zheng had insisted on sealing Yongdi to him before, so he hurriedly spoke again.

"As long as you entrust Yongdi to me, I won't break the bet, and I will never set foot in Yongcheng in this life."

The First Emperor spread out the memorial, picked up the brush, and said softly: "Then there is nothing to talk about. You can go back. The edict of the counties and counties will be issued at dawn."

Ying Chengyu let out a long breath and fell limply on the floor tiles covered with animal skins like a deflated rubber ball.

"There's really nothing to talk about?"

"There's really nothing to talk about."

"Okay then, let me rebel for a day."

"I will not change the edict even if you rebel for a day."

The First Emperor was reviewing the memorial and speaking casually, when he suddenly realized what Ying Chengyu had said, and the tip of his pen paused.

"What did you say? You want to rebel?"

"yes."

The word "Yes" came from behind the First Emperor.

Ying Chengyu, who was still lying on the soft couch just now, unexpectedly arrived behind the First Emperor!

"You are good at martial arts, but I am not good at martial arts? Don't forget, when you were a child, you were no match for me in every sword competition! Even if I am not as good at martial arts as you now, I can still hold on until Gai Nie and Zhao Gao come in!"

The First Emperor was calm and calm, and there was Qi surging in the Dantian under his waist and abdomen.

In just an instant, this energy circulated in the body of the First Emperor, and the internal force penetrated the entire body of the First Emperor.

In terms of momentum alone, he was not inferior to Meng Tian who had fought on the battlefield for many years.

No one would have thought that the First Emperor, who had always been protected and had never made a move in front of others, would have such great skills.

"Do you understand the value of 'not cumming'? I've been holding it in for twenty-six years, but you can compete with me by playing with a sword in your free time?" Ying Chengyu's slightly dissatisfied voice flew into Ying Zheng's ears.

Then Ying Zheng felt a heavy blow on the back of his neck, and the internal energy accumulated there was defeated with one blow!

His head was dizzy, his vision went dark, and he fell to the ground before his strength could be exerted.

Ying Chengxuan helped Ying Zheng to the soft couch in the side hall of Zhangtai Palace and covered Ying Zheng with a quilt.

"Good night, brother emperor."

The side hall for temporary rest returns to the main hall filled with memorials.

Ying Chengyu was sitting behind the desk, in the seat that originally belonged to the First Emperor.

He picked up the brush with still wet ink and spread out the memorials that Ying Zheng had not yet approved.

[There are traces of rebellion in Yingdu in the Chu region, suspected to be after Xiang Yan... There are folk songs from time to time that say that although Chu has three households, if Qin is destroyed, Chu will definitely die. Please make a decision, your majesty. 】

"Since when do you still play folk songs and engage in a public opinion war between the underground party and the formal government? What do you think?"

Approval:

[Compile a folk ballad, centered on the Qin and Chu family members, and pass it down and praise it. Learn the local Chu songs and integrate Qin Feng into them. I will see results in March. 】

[In the Qi region of Linzi, there are rebels from the Tian family in Jimo who want to return to Qi. There are thousands of them... The Tian family has a huge influence on the Qi region. It is difficult to pass the government order. Please make your decision. 】

"If you only grasp the barrel of the gun and not the barrel of the pen, it won't be a big deal. If the local Tian family makes this problem bigger, it will be fine if the local landlords and old money can't deal with it."

Approval:

[There is no need to go up to those who rebel, no matter who or what the power is involved, they will all be killed! The old Qin people don't negotiate terms with others, why don't they kill them and keep them for the New Year? The Tian family's troubles first tarnished their reputation, and their bullying of men, women, and occupation of fields was made public, arousing the resentment of the people. When the people's resentment boils over, they send troops to suppress them, divide their wealth, and give their land to the local people. If the Qin official dares to take a piece of money, he will be beheaded! 】



Ying Chengyuan looked at them one after another and kept writing. In less than half an hour, the remaining memorials of the First Emperor were approved.

Pa da~

Throwing the brush on the desk, Ying Chengyu stretched and said to himself: "I haven't done this job for almost twenty years, and I feel a little rusty. Having said that, the emperor is still here, and the world is like this. Are you ready to rebel?"

Among the memorials that Ying Chengxuan approved just now, he saw seven or eight reports of rebellions from various places.

Yan, Han, Zhao, Wei, Chu, Han and other places all have rebels.

Some of them became kings of mountains and became thieves, carrying the banner of Zhao generals.

Some dozens of people fled to commit crimes, killing only local Qin people.

Most of them are the followers of local nobles during the day, but at night, once covered, they can land thousands of troops to attack the local granary.

Although the local officials of the Qin State knew that these people were the retainers of the nobles, they had no choice but to see that the local nobles were really powerful and had more private troops than the remaining Qin troops, so they could only turn a blind eye. These were not a few.

How powerful are these left-behind nobles?

for example.

The Zhang family in South Korea has been the prime minister of Korea for five generations. South Korea is gone, but the Zhang family is still there.

The Zhang family's influence in the local area is deeply entangled and it is a behemoth. What policies the local Qin officials wanted to introduce actually needed to be communicated through the Zhang family.

Otherwise, if no one obeys, we can't massacre South Korea, right?

"Tsk, tsk, it's indeed a headache. Fortunately, the emperor is in charge now, so it's not my turn to worry about these things." Ying Chengyu murmured a few words.

Then he picked up the brush again, found a blank bamboo slip, and wrote on it.

He finished writing it quickly, and then fished out a square jade seal from under the desk.

There is no trace of color on the jade seal. It is carved from a piece of peerless beauty. It is the same piece of He's jade that was originally worth fifteen cities.

The bottom of the jade seal is engraved with eight big characters - if you are ordered by heaven, you will live a long and prosperous life.

Ying Chengyu did not hesitate and fastened the jade seal heavily on the bamboo slips.

Fasten the jade seal on the bamboo slip, this is the imperial edict.

Ying Chengyu quickly dried the imperial edict he had written and nodded with satisfaction.

"Isn't it just an edict? Who can't do it? I've been writing this since I was six years old."

Ying Chengwen Shi Shiran had to put the King of Qin's Sword back to its rightful place, tidy up the desk, separate the memorials he had approved from those approved by the First Emperor, and put all the pens, ink, bamboo slips, inkstones, and jade seals on their desks. Their rightful place.

Ying Chengyu looked around and felt that there was really nothing else to do, so he shouted loudly: "Here comes someone!"

Zhao Gao and Gai Nie entered at the same time.

The two of them saw that Ying Chengyu was the only one in the main hall, and they looked alert and alert at the same time.

Zhao Gao stepped forward and said in a very respectful but ready-to-attack posture: "May I ask Lord Chang'an, Your Majesty..."

"Inside inside!"

Ying Chengyu didn't wait for Zhao Gao to finish asking, he pointed at the side hall and said angrily, looking very impatient.

Zhao Gao didn't even say "promise", and walked into the side hall as lightly as a ghost.

Only when he saw the First Emperor breathing evenly and sleeping soundly on a soft couch, covered with animal skins, did he let out a sigh of relief.

Although he knew that the relationship between the First Emperor and Ying Chengyu was extremely strong, both of them seemed to be indifferent to who was the master of the world.

But knowing people and faces but not hearts, Zhao Gao was not sure whether Ying Chengyu was really as indifferent as he usually behaved.

Because Zhao Gao knows that if a person can pretend to believe in himself, then no one can see his true face.

Zhao Gao walked out of the side hall of the First Emperor, very calmly this time.

He nodded slightly at Gai Nie, indicating that nothing happened.

Only then did Gai Nie feel relaxed and said without thinking: "It's okay, it's okay. I thought Lord Chang'an killed your majesty."

Ying Chengyu: ...I just asked Brother Emperor not to go against your true intentions. How did Brother Emperor get you to be like this?

Zhao Gaohan, who had just relaxed his mind, had his hair standing on end and was so nervous that he almost knelt on the ground.

He turned his head and glanced at the side hall, where he heard the even breathing of the First Emperor and glared at Gai Nie.

How dare you, the god of plague, say such things?

Gai Nie looked back coldly.

Isn’t that what you, a licking dog, think in your heart?

Ying Chengxuan looked at the two people who could communicate with each other without words and only with their eyes. They had a perfect understanding.

After a moment of silence, he tentatively asked: "Together?"

Gai Nie looked away: "I'm not as good as Long Yang."

Zhao Gao clenched his fists. He was an emasculated person and he was very sensitive to this kind of thing. These three words that Ying Chengyu said were a bit insulting to him...

Ying Chengyu laughed, walked to Zhao Gao, patted Zhao Gao's shoulder with one hand and said: "Why are you angry? I made a mistake, and I apologize to you. Then, I'll give you this good job."

Ying Chengyu handed an open bamboo slip to Zhao Gao.

Zhao Gao first said respectfully: "I don't dare."

Then he took the bamboo slip with both hands and took a closer look.

[I have painfully learned from this that all of you have made great contributions to the Qin Dynasty. If you do not seal the land, it will not be enough to show your achievements. However, the system of prefectures and counties has been a system for eternity and cannot be abandoned. I have decided to run the two systems in parallel. Guanzhong, Zhao, Han and other places will be prefectures and counties, and Qi, Yan, Chu and other places will be enfeoffed. The Duke of Qin was originally not hereditary, but was instead passed down to three sons, and the same was true for the fiefdom. In order to avoid the possibility of the princes fighting each other, fighting for the fiefdom, fighting for the title, and causing chaos in the fiefdoms of the princes. 】

"So, it's a good job, isn't it? Don't you, gentlemen, be so beautiful that your noses are bubbling? You go and read it out. If there is any benefit, then continue. The emperor's brother will blame me for all the blame." Ying Chengyu said with a smile.

Zhao Gao looked at the eight big characters "Ordered by Heaven, and live forever" on the button, and felt a little scared...

To be honest, reading out this kind of imperial edict is definitely a good job.

When the officials were happy, they would certainly not be stingy with money or things to give to the readers to please them.

But all the prerequisites must be based on the fact that this imperial edict is true...

Zhao Gao was tense, ready to use force at any time, and said in a deep voice: "Mr. Chang'an, Gao has followed your Majesty for many years. The writing on this is not written by your Majesty."

Zhangtai Palace fell silent for an instant!

PS: Correct typos first and then correct them!

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