Although the voice was very low, it was still heard by Ying Ziye, Meng Tian and other people with cultivation levels far beyond ordinary people.
This statement can be said to be a grave sin of tabooing!
Ying Ziye looked at Liu Ji instinctively.
The light in his eyes flickered, as bright as the stars.
Hou Qing's bloody eyes shone brightly, showing his ferocious power.
Seeing such an inhuman scene, Liu Ji was instantly frightened. He couldn't help but stepped back, only to be pushed back by a willow tree.
Immediately he knelt down in fear, kowtowed to the ground, and trembled.
"Bring him up!"
Meng Tian pointed at Liu Ji with his sword.
Among the army, a group of black soldiers immediately walked out and walked towards Liu Ji.
Brought it to the Chinese army.
"General, the people are here!"
The black armor threw Liu Ji to the ground, causing him to cry out in pain.
Liu Ji raised his head and glanced at Meng Tian, his face full of fear. In an instant, he lowered his eyebrows and lowered his head, trembling all over.
Bang bang bang!
He kept kowtowing and quickly begged for mercy, saying respectfully: "Sir, this villain is just talking nonsense and cannot be taken seriously!"
"The villain is wrong, the villain doesn't dare anymore!"
"Please forgive me, sir, please spare my life, Lord Eighth..."
Liu Ji's voice trembled, showing that he was panicking inside.
While begging for mercy, it is time to kowtow.
Liu Ji looked up and saw Hou Qing, Jianjiu and Yinggou, and he couldn't help but look surprised.
He immediately knelt down and climbed all the way towards Hou Qing and others, asking for help: "Brother Hou Qing, Miss Yinggou, Uncle Jianjiu, please help me!"
Meng Tian looked at Hou Qing with a confused look on his face.
But he remained silent, his expression calm and unmoved.
"Behead this man!"
Seeing that Hou Qing didn't speak, Meng Tian stopped asking any more questions and immediately gave the order in a cold voice.
"Here!"
A group of black armored soldiers responded.
Just as the black armor rushed forward.
Fan Kuai and Lu Wan, however, led a group of brothers and rushed forward.
He stood beside Liu Ji and tried to stop him.
At this moment, Liu Ji also hurriedly reached into his arms, took out the money he had collected, held it in both hands, and held it towards Meng Tian. He said with a trembling respectful voice: "General, this villain has accumulated money for many years to honor the Eighth Young Master!"
"Ah!"
Meng Tian had a sneer on his face, how could the Eighth Young Master take a fancy to this little money? !
And the Eighth Young Master is not greedy for money.
Meng Tian's voice was cold as he ordered: "Take these people down together!"
If he dared to help commit the heinous crime of tabooing, no wonder he was implicated.
Right at this time!
Ying Ziye's voice came from within the curtain of the Chinese army carriage.
"stop!"
"Why does it sound so familiar?!"
After hearing this, Liu Ji, Fan Kuai, Lu Wan and others felt extremely familiar.
Everyone's faces couldn't help but show doubts.
Inside the curtain, the maid gently lifted the tulle and hung it on one side.
The majesty of Ying Ziye was revealed.
"Young Master said, please raise your heads!"
The maid shouted calmly.
Liu Ji and the others looked up and saw that familiar handsome face.
"Young Master Zhao, no, Young Master Eight!"
When he saw it was Ying Ziye, he couldn't help but exclaimed.
Liu Ji and Fan Kuai were shocked, but then they were overjoyed, looked excited, and breathed a sigh of relief.
"Eighth Young Master, I am Liu Ji!"
Liu Ji said in a familiar tone: "Yesterday, we had a drink together and talked loudly!"
"I didn't expect that the Eighth Young Master would hide his identity and enjoy himself with the people."
"oh?!"
Ying Ziye smiled with interest and asked, "Are I familiar with you, sir?"
Liu Ji looked stunned, but still gave full play to his shameless instinct, and even wanted to move forward, but was blocked by the black armored sword.
"I have admired the Eighth Young Master for a long time. I heard that the Eighth Young Master eradicated corrupt officials along the way, invented papermaking, purified and refined salt, and the Quyuan plow to benefit the people."
"So the villain specially prepared a gift to give to the Eighth Young Master!"
"snort!"
Ying Ziye shouted coldly: "What I hate the most is people who follow others' influence and take advantage of others."
"What's more, if you say such rebellious words, you should be executed!"
"No, Mr. Hachi!"
At this moment, Fan Kuai and others hurriedly knelt down and begged Ying Ziye.
Fan Kuai, Lu Wan and others kowtowed to the ground and respectfully said: "Eighth Young Master, it was just an unintentional mistake!"
"Yesterday, the Eighth Young Master was drinking and having fun with us, talking loudly, and having a great time."
"Please forgive me over a meal!"
Ying Ziye asked coldly: "Do you know that interceding for him is considered the same crime?!"
Fan Kuai and others' expressions changed slightly, but they still insisted on kneeling and kowtowed: "I beg the Eighth Young Master to show mercy and be willing to share the same crime!"
silence!
After several breaths.
Ying Ziye looked at the few people who were willing to risk their lives and plead for Liu Ji. He couldn't help but nodded in appreciation and said with satisfaction: "Get up. I don't have to kill him, but if you are guilty of death, you will not be able to escape the crime of living!"
"Demoted Liu Ji to eunuch and sent him to the border areas to build the Great Wall."
Eunuchs are eunuchs.
When Liu Ji heard this, his face instantly turned pale, and he collapsed on the ground. He cried and begged: "Eighth Young Master, I don't want to be an eunuch, and I don't want to build the Great Wall!"
He didn't want to become that kind of person, not to mention that building the Great Wall was equivalent to a narrow escape from death.
Ying Ziye turned a deaf ear and ignored it, walking straight towards Xiao He.
"Young Master Zhao, the Eighth Young Master..."
Xiao He murmured, looking at Ying Ziye who had transformed into the Eighth Young Master, he couldn't believe it for a moment.
"Brother Xiao!"
Ying Ziye smiled slightly, patted Xiao He on the shoulder, and teased: "I am waiting for you to treat me to a drink."
"As the saying goes, a thousand-mile horse always exists, but a bole does not always exist. I am willing to be your bole!"
"this!"
When Xiao He heard this, he felt a little dazed, especially when he was called and contacted so affectionately by the Eighth Young Master.
He immediately bowed gratefully and said respectfully: "Thank you so much, Eighth Young Master!"
Magistrate Fang was also in disbelief. Yesterday at Mr. Lu's banquet, they drank and ate together, and the Mr. Zhao who wrote poems and songs was actually the eighth Mr. Zhao in disguise. He couldn't help but sigh.
"Emperor's poem, emperor's poem, it's really an emperor's poem!"
Magistrate Fang quickly moved out of the way and said respectfully: "Eighth Young Master, I have prepared a banquet for you."
"Um!"
Ying Ziye nodded slightly, turned to look at Fan Kuai, Lu Wan and others, and said with a smile: "Let Fan Kuai and the others, men who are willing to risk death for their brothers, go with us."
"Here!"
Magistrate Fang responded respectfully.
"Ah, this..."
Fan Kuai, Lu Wan and others hesitated to speak, their eyes were dull, but they were in disbelief.
The Eighth Young Master actually invited them to the banquet!
The army marched toward Peixian in a mighty manner.
But this time it was done openly and without hiding anything from anyone.
Ying Ziye, Meng Tian and others were led by Magistrate Fang to the county government office and rushed to the banquet.
Chatting and laughing with Xiao He all the way, but he was much more reserved at this time.
at the same time!
Yesterday at Lu Gong's banquet, the news reached the Lu Mansion that Zhao Ye, the eighth son of the Great Qin Empire, had spent a lot of money on Zhao Ye, Prince Zhao.
"What, Zhao Ye is actually the Eighth Young Master!"
When Lu Pheasant heard the news, he couldn't help but exclaimed.
There was a wave of excitement in his heart, and his eyes were burning.
"Even if I just become the Eighth Young Master's concubine, I will be extremely noble and powerful."
Lu Fei's beautiful eyes were shining brightly, and she was secretly happy, saying secretly: "Besides, I already like His Highness the Eighth Young Master, so I will definitely win him over!"
