Xianyang Palace!
Above the imperial palace!
Ying Ziye and Bai Ying shine in style!
"My son, I pay my respects to my father!"
"I pay my respects to Your Majesty!"
"Get flat!"
The First Emperor Ying Zheng smiled lightly.
"Thank you, Father."
"Thank you, Your Majesty."
The two stood up and moved to the front seat together.
Worth it!
The First Emperor raised the bronze wine cup with one hand and said loudly: "The first cup of wine is a gift to the three armies!"
After that, he drank all the wine in the glass.
When Bai Ying heard this, he immediately raised his glass and said, "Bai Ying thanked Your Majesty for the gift on behalf of the three armies!"
The eunuch accompanying him filled the second glass of wine.
First Emperor Ying Zheng raised his glass again.
"The second glass of wine is for Bai Ying!"
"If Bai Ying hadn't led the army to resist the wolves, the barbarians would have gone south and disturbed the people of Qin!"
"For this skill, Bai Ying ranks first!"
"Bai Ying thanks your majesty for the reward!"
"As for this, let's drink the third glass of wine together!"
"Celebrating the triumphant army together!"
The First Emperor Ying Zheng finished speaking.
Hearing this, all the civil and military officials in the court raised their wine glasses and said, "Thank you, Your Majesty, for the reward!"
After the first emperor Ying Zheng finished drinking three cups, he nodded and said: "Today! You don't need to be restrained, you can drink as you like!"
For a time, the hall was filled with people.
"Brother Ziye, please drink!"
Bai Ying poured a glass of fine wine with her delicate hands and toasted to Ying Ziye alone.
Her eyes were full of affection, her lips were red and her teeth were white, and her delicate face suppressed the blush under the flickering lights.
Seeing this, Young Master Fusu held his forehead with one hand, his face turned red and he was panting, but he was unable to stop it.
"good!"
Ying Ziye smiled slightly, took the drink, and drank it down.
After the toast.
The white phoenix eyes suddenly turned cold as they looked at Zhao Gao.
"This general heard that Mr. Zhao's nephew blocked His Highness the Eighth Young Master outside the palace gate."
"In this regard, although Mr. Zhao's nephew is dead, I would like to tell Mr. Zhao to take care of his dog!"
"you!"
Zhao Gao looked stunned. Unexpectedly, at this moment, Bai Yinghui suddenly attacked him!
When Bai Ying said this, he looked at the minister.
Although it refers to Zhao Gao, it is intended to target some ministers with ulterior motives.
"If I know that anyone else can't control their own dogs, or if anyone is disrespectful to His Highness the Eighth Young Master, I will kill them all!"
"So outrageous!"
"Hmph, the ignorant are fearless!"
"How dare you threaten me..."
The civil and military officials were extremely angry, but they could only think about it in their hearts and could not say it out loud.
Bai Ying's words were extremely domineering, and his iron-blooded aura shocked everyone.
Zhao Gao also smiled apologetically at this time and said: "General Bai, everything is a misunderstanding."
"It's just a misunderstanding!"
"snort!"
Bai Ying snorted coldly and then sat on the seat!
Although it was a celebration party today, she didn't care about that!
As long as anyone wants to harm Ying Ziye, Bai Ying will never just talk about it!
"Ha ha!"
It's time!
Bursts of laughter echoed throughout the banquet.
The First Emperor was smiling, not at all annoyed by Bai Ying's actions. He nodded and said, "What a good killer and domineering protector!"
"Maybe Ye'er doesn't know yet!"
When Ying Ziye heard this, he stood up quickly, bowed his hands and said, "Return to my father, I... I already know it..."
"oh?!"
"This way, it saves a lot of trouble."
"Since Ye'er already knows, I will announce your marriage at this celebration banquet..."
"Ah?! Are you in such a hurry..."
After Ying Ziye exclaimed in surprise, he quickly said: "Father, my son is about to patrol eastward."
"Getting married is a big deal, and my father's business is even bigger than the sky!"
"It's better to wait until the east tour comes and then hold it again."
The eyes of the officials of the Guanzhong clan, including Young Master Fusu, flickered.
The eighth son, Ying Ziye, actually postponed the wedding!
"It's really wonderful!"
"Hahahaha, God help me!"
"Eighth Young Master, Eighth Young Master, I didn't expect you to be so unwise!"
While everyone was secretly overjoyed, they also gave words of advice one after another.
"Yes, Your Majesty (Father)!"
"Young Master Eighth is right!"
"I agree!"
"The plan for now is to search for the elixir of immortality for Your Majesty and patrol the world eastward!"
"As for the wedding between the Eighth Young Master and General Bai Ying, it's not too late to wait until the Eighth Young Master comes back to hold it. It would be bad if it delays the time of the Eastern Patrol..."
When the First Emperor heard this, he paused slightly.
He never expected that Ying Ziye would choose to refuse to postpone at this moment.
but! The matter came to this, and some court officials dissuaded it.
It was not easy for the First Emperor to say anything else.
"Forget it! Then wait until Ye'er comes back from his eastward tour of the world before holding the wedding to General Bai!"
The dinner party ended at midnight.
The Minister of Civil and Military Affairs drank until his face turned red.
Bai Ying walked along the night road with Ying Ziye.
Walking under the moonlight.
Neither of them said a word to each other, but they looked very much like a newly married couple.
I don't know if it's because I'm too shy, or because I've been drinking.
Bai Ying's face turned redder and redder, and he whispered in a low voice: "Brother Ziye, I will wait for you to come back from your eastward tour of the world, and I will never marry you unless I am in this life."
The girl's cold voice was obviously very soft, but it caused a stir in Ying Ziye's heart.
It was just ripples at first, but as the words echoed in his ears, it formed a huge wave, making him unable to calm down anymore.
"good……"
Ying Ziye agreed with a trembling voice.
Guanzhong Clan, Wu Mansion!
After returning from the palace.
Wu Su summoned a group of powerful clan heads in Guanzhong to discuss countermeasures.
In the secret room.
Wu Su spoke solemnly: "His Majesty the First Emperor granted General Bai Ying a marriage to the Eighth Young Master. If the Eighth Young Master gets the support of Bai Ying's Iron Lady and Wu Anjun's old subordinates, it may be difficult for the Eighth Young Master to make any move..."
Wu Su sighed, looking embarrassed.
"There is also an army of 100,000 from Lishan!"
The head of a clan next to him reminded him.
"The Eighth Young Master now has an army of 100,000 in Lishan, plus Bai Ying and his Iron Lady Army, as well as the support of Lord Wu'an's old troops!"
"The chances of inheriting the throne and winning the throne are very high. If His Majesty the First Emperor is a hundred years from now, he can even use this background to defeat his enemies and forcibly ascend the throne!"
"Besides, the Eighth Young Master has become a mortal enemy of us. He and Li Si defeated Confucianism, led hundreds of schools of thought, and solved the food and salary case..."
"It can be seen that the Eighth Young Master has a groove in his chest, and his intelligence is absolutely extraordinary!"
"If he ascends the throne and proclaims himself emperor, he will definitely rectify the administration and clean up the country!"
"At that time, our Guanzhong clan will inevitably be liquidated!"
"So, in order to prevent this from happening, and for the future of the Guanzhong clan, we must prevent the Eighth Young Master from inheriting the throne!"
Everyone was talking a lot and hated Ying Ziye deeply.
He wanted to prevent him from inheriting the Qin Empire and becoming the destined emperor.
The head of the Li family, Li Xu, considered it for a long time and said: "Besides this, we should also choose to support a young master to compete with him!"
"That's right, we should choose a young master to support us and compete with the Eighth Young Master. If we inherit the throne in the future, the Guanzhong clan will have accomplished the feat of following the dragon!"
Chen Guangyi, the head of the Chen family, frowned.
"Actually, some families in the Guanzhong Clan already had their own young masters who provided support, but they were too scattered and unable to concentrate all the strength of the Guanzhong Clan!"
"Now that we want to compete with the Eighth Young Master, we naturally cannot do our own thing. We need to concentrate all our efforts and all Guanzhong clans support one Young Master!"
As his words fell, everyone around him also calmed down.
Li Xu said: "Young Master Fu Su Shen's Confucian support does not like the clan, is difficult to control, and cannot be supported!"
Chen Guangyi nodded slightly and said, "I do have a good candidate, the 18th Young Master, Hu Hai!"
"Eighteenth Young Master Hu Hai has the support of Luo Yun, and he is young, so it is easier to control him!"
When everyone heard this, their eyes lit up.
"Eighteenth Young Master Hu Hai is indeed a good candidate!"
"Even if Luo Sheng has ulterior motives, the power of the Guanzhong clan is enough to sweep them away!!!"
"color!"
"Now that the matter has been settled, we will send one person to secretly meet with the Eighteenth Young Master to express our intentions!"
