What should I do if I am beheaded by the First Emperor at the beginning?

When the word came out, everyone was shocked.

Everyone was a little dazed, they looked at Fang Cong in front of them, especially Qu Liang and Hong Liang.

The bewilderment in the eyes of these two people has even reached the point where people feel that they are pitiful just by looking at them.

And Fang Cong stood there, his expression didn't change at all.
He just stood there indifferently, ignoring the curious, inspecting, confused, and playful expressions around him.

No matter how many looks on the side, no matter how curious the people around him are, he naturally stood there, motionless.

Ying Zheng raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Oh? Isn't that so?"

"Then why did you come here today?"

"Didn't you find Hong Liang and sue Chen Ke, the governor of Penglai Prefecture, saying that he was covering up the murder of the younger brother of Huo Shi, the prefect of Linzi County?"

"Are you here, is there anything else?"

Fang Cong knelt there, with a little pain in his expression, as if he suddenly thought of some memory.

"Your Majesty, the reason why I came to Xianyang is indeed because of Hong Liang Hong Yushi, but the reason is not what Hong Yushi said."

He raised his head and looked at Ying Zheng in front of him.

The voice was calm with a little calmness: "I came here to sue Hong Liang, Mr. Jingyang, and Mr. Hu Chuan."

"The three of them coerced Xiaomin, made him wrong Chen Ke, the governor of Penglaizhou, and even asked him to give false testimony to lure Huo Zhen, the younger brother of Huo Shi, the prefect of Linzi County, to frame him for murder."

Fang Cong knelt there, weeping blood every word.

He raised his head, looked at Ying Zheng and said, "And this time, Yu Shi Hongliang threatened Xiaomin with his family members."

"Mr. Hu Chuan has been in Linzi County for too long, and his power is too powerful."

"Xiaomin has to come."

Fang Cong turned his head, looked at Chen Ke who was standing aside, and said softly, "It's Xiaomin who is sorry for Governor Chen, but Xiaomin really has nothing to do."

"Governor Chen is the governor of Penglaizhou, but Mr. Hu Chuan and Mr. Jingyang are the royal family of Daqin."

"Xiaomin really dare not resist."

"Seeing His Majesty Tianyan now, Xiaomin just dared to tell the whole story. I hope His Majesty can make decisions for Xiaomin and severely punish Lord Jingyang, Lord Hu Chuan, and Hong Liang."

After saying this, Fang Cong knelt down on the ground directly, and then began to kowtow.

The ground was stained with blood in just a moment, and the bright red color seemed to prove the authenticity of his words.

The whole court was silent.

Everyone was shocked by this magical stroke, even Li Si, Wang Jian and others watched this scene in bewilderment.

The only two people in the crowd who were not surprised were Chuanyang Jun and Chuan Mugong sitting there.

The expressions of these two people did not change at all, they just looked at the officials standing here and watched their expressions change.

The two seem to be observing something.

After Ying Zheng was silent for a moment, he looked at Fang Cong who was kneeling there, and then there was a little coldness in his voice.

"No matter if it's the clan or anyone else, they can't use his status as a domineering power."

"If what you said is true, I will naturally decide for you."

He looked at Han Tan beside him and said, "Han Tan, pass on my order to ask the people from the Black Ice Terrace to investigate this matter."

"If this is true, immediately send people to Penglai Island and arrest them."

"I will definitely punish you severely!"

At this time, some people in the crowd had different opinions.

An old man stood up with a dignified expression: "Your Majesty, Mr. Hu Chuan and Mr. Jingyang are members of the clan. Should Zongzheng handle it?"

He raised his head and looked at Ying Zheng.

This is a person from the Zongzheng Mansion, and also a certain clan of Daqin. Hearing that Ying Zheng's words meant that he directly dealt with the clan, he was unavoidably a little uneasy.

The emperor is like this, is he going to attack the clan?
If the emperor took away Zongzheng's right to deal with the clan members now, it would be basically impossible to get it back in the future.

All things should pay attention to a name, and if the emperor handles the members of the clan in this way today, if they do not object, then the emperor will have this name in the future.

Ying Zheng squinted his eyes, looked at the old man standing there, and said with a little chill in his voice, "Oh?"

"You mean, these two people belong to the clan, so they are out of my control?"

"Is this world my world, or the clan's world?"

"Could it be that people from the clan want to surpass Qin Lu?"

The old man immediately lowered his head, and said with some fear in his voice: "Report to Your Majesty, the old minister dare not."

He looked at Chuan Mugong, who was sitting aside, and said, "Your Majesty, now that Chuan Mugong and Zongzheng Chuanyangjun are here, should I ask their opinions?"

There was a little temptation in the old man's voice: "After all, these two are already the elders of the three dynasties. When the former king was still there, I often asked their opinions."

Ying Zheng looked at Mr. Chuanyang who had been sitting below and said, "Oh?"

"How do the two uncles think I handled this matter?"

Chuan Mugong, who kept his eyes closed all the time, and rested his mind, slowly opened his eyes, with a murderous look on his face for a moment.

"Your Majesty has handled this matter without any problems."

"Don't say it's an old minister. Even if the first king came, even if the ancestors of the Great Qin Dynasty came, there is nothing to say."

He stood up tremblingly, Chuanyang Jun quickly stretched out his hand to support him.

After Chuan Mugong stabilized his body, he looked around at the people sitting around him, his voice was a little cold.

"The sky of Great Qin is Your Majesty, and it is Qin Lu!"

"The old man was loyal to Great Qin and King Wen, and then he was loyal to the former king, and then he assisted His Majesty."

"Daqin's heaven is His Majesty! Is there any room for you to speak about how Your Majesty will deal with it?"

Speaking like this, he directly picked up the wooden stick on the side, and then hit the old man who spoke first with the stick.

"Is this what the old man taught you?"

"How dare you question His Majesty?"

After saying these words, he was a little out of breath. After he took a breath, Chuan Mugong continued: "Your Majesty."

He looked at Ying Zheng with a little tiredness in his voice.

"The old minister is getting old and old."

"Win Hui is by my side now, and I don't have so much time to deal with some matters of the clan."

"The old minister has a request that I don't know whether to say or not."

He looked at Ying Zheng tremblingly, with a little sadness and fatigue on his face.

It's like a lonely old man entrusting his funeral.

Sitting on the high platform, Ying Zheng looked at the lonely old man, and seemed to have guessed in his heart
He seemed to know what his uncle was going to do.

Immediately sighed: "You tell me."

Only then did Duke Chuanmu speak: "Your Majesty, the minister and Yinghui are getting older, but they haven't been able to cultivate a suitable heir."

"The next Zongzheng, I have already decided on Ziying."

"But now Ziying is still young, so the old minister hopes that His Majesty can take care of Ziying a little longer."

"Lest he go astray."

"Cough cough."

Speaking of this, Chuan Mugong suddenly coughed, covering his mouth with his hands, with a painful expression on his face.

"Your Majesty can decide on matters concerning the clan."

"There is no need to consider the opinions of the clan here."

When Chuan Mugong said this, everyone was a little surprised, because Chuan Mugong's words were equivalent to handing over all the rights of the clan.

This is indeed a big event for Daqin.

A big event that caught people off guard.

The people present were one by one, and they all froze on the spot, especially Qu Liang, Hong Liang, and the old man who just spoke.

There are also quite a few clans who are also surprised, and some people even couldn't help it immediately, and said directly: "Uncle!"

Chuan Mugong just turned his face and glanced at the man, the murderous look in his eyes made the man's voice unconsciously quiet down.

But this matter is really too important, even though the voice of that person was already scared, but he still forcibly finished speaking.

"Uncle, this matter is very important, do you want to call the clan's children to discuss it?"

Chuan Mugong sneered, looked at the person who spoke, and said directly: "Call the clan's children to discuss?"

"This old man is Da Zongzheng, so you can naturally decide for yourself."

"Why discuss with the so-called clan children."

He looked directly at Ying Zheng who was sitting on the high platform: "Your Majesty, the old minister has finished speaking. As for other matters and people, I will leave them to His Majesty."

"Come to participate in the super meeting today, the old man's body is already a little unbearable, so I will leave first."

Chuan Mugong stood there tremblingly, Ying Zheng sighed and said: "Uncle, go back and rest first, and leave the matter here to Zheng'er."

This is the first time in more than ten years, or even more than twenty years, that Yingzheng once again called himself "Zhenger",

There are fewer and fewer people who can make him call himself like this.

Nowadays, most of the people in the court do not have this qualification.

After Mr. Chuan Mu left, Ying Zheng said, "Pass my order to go to Penglai Island and escort Ying Ku and Ying Lun to Xianyang."

Ying Zheng is not worried about any members of the clan, he just cares about feelings.

If Chuan Mugong and Chuanyang Jun really carry on to the end, then Ying Zheng might really give these two people some face.

Even in the past, those clan children were able to have the title of "Jun" because Ying Zheng saw the face of these two old people.

Now, these two old people said so, that is to completely support Ying Zheng to clean up all the moths hidden in the clan.

This is a good thing for Ying Zheng, and it is also a good thing for Da Qin.

In the future, there will not be so many moths that can lie on Da Qin's body to suck blood.

Apse of Zhangtai Palace

Ying Zheng was sitting there, and there were several teacups on the table in front of him. They were snow-covered celadon porcelain, extremely green, newly fired by the Manufacturing Department this year.

And Chen Ke was sitting opposite him, with a little curiosity in his expression.

"When did Your Majesty know that from the very beginning, this was a situation set up by Chuan Mugong and Chuan Yangjun to help His Majesty clean up the Great Qin clan?"

There was sigh in Ying Zheng's voice, he looked at Chen Ke and said, "Actually, I just found out."

"Before, I always thought that the two uncles had changed over time."

"Until those messages appeared."

He looked at Chen Ke and said: "What you don't know, when these rumors spread in Xianyang City, they were spread in an organized way. Once they almost got out of control, but they were pulled back by a force."

"But it's actually in their interest not to pull it back."

"Since Heibingtai told me about the incident at that time, I have doubts in my heart."

"Why did my uncle do this kind of thing? Is it for the sake of me, or for myself, or for the clan?"

"Later, things developed slowly, and I knew it, and I understood it."

"Uncle is for me, for Daqin."

"These are the bureaus laid down by the two old men, in order to clean up all the members of the clan."

Chen Ke was a little silent.

In the history he is familiar with, there are no records about these two at all, not even the records of Hu Chuanjun and Jingyang Jun.

Looking at it now, it may be that in the original history, these two old men helped the first emperor clean up the moths in the imperial clan, and then eliminated these records.

After all, according to the original history, Ziying also controlled the clan.

Now it seems that Ziying is not that old yet, how can he control the clan mansion?

Chen Ke shook his head and said, "Your Majesty, although most of the things have been dealt with by the two old men, there are still some things that we need to do."

He chuckled: "It will be the 24th of the twelfth lunar month soon, and we can still take advantage of that opportunity to deal with some people."

"The custom formed by then is also a good thing."

Ying Zheng nodded slightly. The matter of Chuanyang Jun and Chuan Mugong was just an episode, and the climax of the incident has not yet come.

By the 24th of the twelfth lunar month, all the arrangements can be lifted, and the big drama can officially begin.

Thinking of this, both Ying Zheng and Chen Ke were a little excited.

Clan House

Duke Chuanmu and Lord Chuanyang had just returned to the clan mansion when they saw a young man sitting in the middle of the clan mansion with a slightly serious look on his face.

It was Ziying.

Sitting there, Ziying looked at Duke Chuanmu and Lord Chuanyang who came in, and stood up.

He walked up to the two people and looked at them.

"Uncle, didn't you go to attend the morning court? Why did you come back so soon?"

Chuan Mugong looked at the slightly mature Ziying, and smiled softly. He knew Ziying's purpose here.

In other words, he was able to guess Ziying's purpose here waiting for the two of them.

It's not a guesswork.

"Ziying, what are you waiting for us here?"

Ziying took a deep breath, then looked at the awe-inspiring people standing there like two old trees, and said, "Uncle Qi, Ziying has a question in his mind, and he has to ask."