"No, no!"
"The morning court time has not yet arrived, so I don't dare to let anyone in casually."
"Young Master, please wait a moment. After the court meeting is over, I will report to Your Majesty first. Young Master, just wait." Zhao Gao refused to let him go.
Ying Tongtian was reluctant to attend this morning court, but Ying Zheng couldn't allow him to refuse and insisted on him coming!
Zhao Gao will not let him in now, but will let him in after the court meeting is over and after he reports his father's permission.
Didn't this waste his precious time? Wouldn't it be good for him to use this time to practice? Wouldn't it be nice for him to sleep at this time?
The key is my father’s temper, which will be criticized!
Tongtian himself has a straight temper and cannot bear this grievance!
wait? Waiting for your mother! Are you waiting to be scolded by your father?
impossible! Absolutely impossible!
So his temper suddenly rose. If you want to gain the authority of the Chefu Ling, you have found the wrong person!
"Bitch thief! My father asked me to come to the morning court, and you asked me to wait until the court is over? Are you sick or am I sick?" Ying Tongtian shouted angrily.
"I'll give you the honor to call you Mr. Zhao. If I call you slave without any courtesy, you have to respond to me!"
"Hmph! Pretend with me!"
"You stop me and give it a try!"
Ying Tongtian pointed at Zhao Gao's nose and cursed fiercely.
After saying that, he was ready to force his way in.
"Sir! It's really hard to be a slave like this. I have no choice but to stop you!"
Zhao Gao's face also turned cold. He tried to say bad things, but even got scolded!
He was not used to winning against Tongtian, so he relied on his own cultivation at the fourth level of Qi Refining, opened his right hand and pushed Tongtian secretly, hoping to make him fall.
After all, he and Ying Zheng have played together since childhood, and they are Ying Zheng's favorites!
His cultivation techniques were taught by Ying Zhengjiao.
His talent is a little higher than Ying Zheng's, so his cultivation is stronger than Ying Zheng's, so he can be regarded as Ying Zheng's personal guard.
In the entire Qin Dynasty, how many people dare to give him face?
Even the eldest son Fusu didn’t dare!
He is the only one who gives others face!
There are so many young masters under Ying Zheng, and there are too many unpopular young masters like Ying Tongtian!
Zhao Gao didn't take it seriously at all. If he offended him, he would be offended. What else could he do to him?
However, in the end, it was Zhao Gao who underestimated Ying Tongtian.
With his strength at the fourth level of Qi refining, if he wants to deal with Ying Tongtian, it will undoubtedly be like a worm shaking a tree.
Zhao Gao's originally fair face turned red from suppressing it, and he felt as if he was pushing a big mountain. No matter how hard he tried, Ying Tongtian wouldn't move an inch!
Ying Tongtian crossed his arms and looked at Zhao Gao with a playful look, letting him use his strength.
"Ha~ If you can't stop me, I'll just go in."
Ying Tongtian had a sneer on his lips and was about to step into the palace without seeing him exert any force.
"Twelve Young Masters, please respect yourself! Although you are a member of the royal family, you have no official or position. How can you enter this holy place without His Majesty's personal permission?"
"This is a serious place for me and other court officials to discuss government affairs!"
"Your identity and status do not match, so please show more respect for yourself!" Chun Yuyue, the servant, strode out from among the courtiers and said.
Chunyu Yue was obsessed with Confucianism. As a representative of the Confucian school, his heart was full of strict observance of superiority and inferiority.
Ying Tongtian is just a man who has no experience in the world, does not have any official position, and only has the title of young master.
Never fought for a general! I have never offered a plan or strategy! People who are doing nothing.
For Chunyu Yue, Ying Tongtian's behavior was undoubtedly a provocation to their Confucian rules.
It was not only Zhao Gao who was scolded by Ying Tongtian, but he was also scolding himself!
"Dr. Chunyu, although I have no official position, I am still the son of my father. Naturally, I understand the etiquette. If you didn't respect your status, you might not all be lying on the ground talking to me."
Ying Tongtian glanced at everyone and couldn't help but reveal a sarcastic smile. The disdain in his eyes was understandable to everyone.
I am an immortal, but I did not take action directly, but just talked nonsense with you ordinary people here. What are you trying to do?
Pooh! A bunch of rotten people!
Historically, these rotten scholars in Great Qin did not have a good reputation!
Fusu was led astray by them. Well, now he's my oldest brother.
snort! Etiquette, I hate your convoluted things the most!
Wait until I go to Ku County of Chu State to find out whether this old man is my uncle Laojun!
Sooner or later we will get rid of you corrupt people! Ying Tongtian smiled coldly and stopped arguing with Chun Yuyue.
"Shuzi!" Chunyu Yue was so angry that he was shaking all over, his hands clenched into fists, angry flames flashed in his eyes, and he glared at Ying Tongtian.
Ying Tongtian's every move made him feel dissatisfied, and he could not accept such contempt and offense.
The surrounding officials and attendants were also stunned by this scene.
For a moment, the entire hall was silent, and everyone watched this scene silently.
"Master, please be patient. Your Majesty really does not want any accidents to happen during the court meeting. Please wait for your Majesty to summon you before entering."
Seeing how the situation developed, Meng Tian stopped watching the show and stepped forward and said solemnly.
"My father called me to come to the morning court today, but you and others are trying to stop me."
"Okay! I'll wait. Let's wait and see. If Father blames me, let's see how you respond."
Ying Tongtian took a deep look at everyone, was too lazy to argue anymore, turned around and left.
As time passed, Ying Zheng's body began to undergo some subtle changes.
His whole body began to vibrate slightly, accepting the power of the ancestral dragon between heaven and earth.
His thoughts condensed, and the power of the ancestral dragon began to surge deep in his consciousness, like a giant dragon, surging through Ying Zheng's body, constantly impacting his meridians and bones.
Every cell in his body is being continuously strengthened and sublimated, and his aura begins to become steady and powerful, as if there is endless potential emerging.
Gradually, Ying Zheng's cultivation became deeper and deeper, and his body began to exude a powerful aura.
Like a sleeping dragon, full of powerful power and the rhythm of life, he felt as if he had become an ancestral dragon, possessing endless power and majesty.
The body also began to emit a strong light, as if to show his power and majesty to the world.
Finally, a powerful energy burst out from Ying Zheng's body, and this energy spread to the heaven and earth like a giant dragon.
"hold head high!"
Suddenly, a dragon roar echoed throughout Xianyang City!
"Hahaha! Have fun! Have fun! Have fun!"
Ying Zheng's resolute face was as sharp as a knife and ax, and his eyes were as bright as stars, emitting an indescribable light.
He looked up to the sky and roared. His voice was like the light of dawn, cutting through the tranquility of the morning glow. His high-pitched laughter echoed in the air. His voice was passionate and heroic, venting his inner emotions.
Oops, I was too involved in practicing and missed the time to go to court!
Ying Zheng hurried from the back hall of Xianyang Palace to the front hall.
In Xianyang Palace, there were many civil and military officials standing on both sides. They were dressed in gorgeous official uniforms and had solemn postures, quietly waiting for Ying Zheng's arrival.
Suddenly, a huge dragon roar sounded from the palace like it came from ancient times. The sound was shocking, as if it could shake the foundation of the entire palace.
