The Summoning World of the Great Qin Empire

Chapter 1593

"You!" Zhu Chen shook his hand frantically while holding the sword.

Beside the white shirt, two masters of Jinyiwei stepped forward, their heavy wrists were already pressed on the handle of the Xiuchun knife, as long as this Zhu Chen dared to make any moves, his corpse would be buried here immediately.

As if he didn't see anything, the king of Yunzhong stepped back to the side, lowered his eyes, and didn't say a word.

Su He and Zhou Shi were forced to take a few steps back by the cold aura emanating from the white shirt. Even though they knew that the white shirt was here to help them, they subconsciously felt a little frightened.

"Don't talk?" A sweet smile appeared on the white shirt's face. Seeing Zhu Chen, a swordsman who kills without blinking an eye, his heart blew up, "Then you open your mouth yourself. You are a well-behaved person. No more talking."

"You!" People like Zhu Chen, when they were in the arena, they put kindness and hatred first. They might draw their swords and kill people because they thought they were humiliated by a word, but in front of Jin Yiwei, they really looked like a wronged little girl. daughter in law.

"Open your mouth!"

The white shirt scolded lightly.

The two guards in brocade gave a strange laugh, stepped forward, locked Zhu Chen's shoulder from behind, and pressed it down. Zhu Chen's face turned red, but he didn't dare to say a word.

The two Jin Yiwei with broad palms beside the white shirt stepped forward, and they opened their mouths left and right.

"Snapped!"

With a slap, blood spurted from Zhu Chen's nostrils, and his cheeks swelled and swelled up.

"Snapped!"

With the second slap, a mouthful of steel teeth burst open in Zhu Chen's mouth.

The person who can follow the white shirt is definitely a master among Jinyiwei. Even if such a character is on the battlefield, he is a master of one enemy against a hundred. Before he can get twenty slaps, Zhu Chen is completely out of shape.

During the whole process, Bai Shirt had a smile on his face, as if he enjoyed the process very much.

After twenty slaps, the two turned back, and the two Jin Yiwei who were supporting Zhu Chen's arms also let go at the same time, and 2 Zhu Chen, who had been beaten half to death, collapsed to the ground.

The white shirt stepped forward, stepped on Zhu Chen's face, and said lightly: "Go back and eat a few pork kidneys to nourish your kidneys, and speak louder next time... Also, if I see you wielding a sword again... , I'll chop off your hand!"

After saying this, the white shirt walked a few steps, and came to Ying Ding who had kept his head down and said nothing, and asked with a smile: "Your Highness, do you think what the officials did is right?"

All fools know that what Jin Yiwei does is the emperor's will, so when he saw Jin Yiwei arriving, Ying Ding stepped aside without even looking at Zhu Chen.

"Of course it's right. This slave is a member of the mountain gate and can't speak. I believe that after my lord teaches him this time, all the people in the mountain gate will restrain themselves." Ying Ding was expressionless, but the white shirt could feel Ying Ding Strong killing intent and hatred towards oneself.

However, he is completely out of the question.

Jin Yiwei wants to find out the mistakes of a person, it is too simple, Jin Yiwei is the sword in the emperor's hand, but in the same way, anyone who wants to attack Jin Yiwei must first bear the anger of Jin Yiwei, even the emperor's son exception.

In this world, there are only two people in Jin Yiwei that they dare not investigate. One is the emperor and the other is the empress. Other than that, there is nothing in this world that Jin Yiwei dare not investigate.

Bai Shan believed that when Zheng He accepted the emperor's order to find out who called Yunzhong Wang to Xianyang City first, Yunzhong Wang was already in trouble.

The white shirt just smiled, didn't speak, and led the Jinyiwei people away from here. The surrounding guards saw it, and their eyes were all silent.

The Forbidden Army is similar to Jin Yiwei, except that their responsibilities are different. The Forbidden Army has always only obeyed the emperor's edict, followed by the empress's. Besides, they don't pay attention to anyone, so what about the prince?What about the prince?

Only in this way can the dignity of imperial power be guaranteed.

In terms of blood relationship, Ying Ding is the son of the emperor, but in terms of political relationship, they are monarchs and ministers.

In the eyes of Jin Yiwei and the imperial army, there is only one king, and that is the emperor Fusu, and the rest are all courtiers.

Ying Ding ordered someone to carry away Zhu Chen, who had almost lost all his teeth, without even looking at Zhou Shi and Su He.

"This feud is settled!" Su He said helplessly.

Zhou Shi didn't take it seriously, and sneered: "If the prince doesn't do it well, he insists on committing suicide. The emperor will see what he does. When the courtiers arrive, hehe!"

It was only then that Su He realized that the person next to him had been in the court for decades, and all his foundations were with the court in the capital. As long as the people from the court in the capital arrived, the behavior of Meng Lang, the king of Yunzhong, would really have nothing to do with him. Suicide makes no difference.

What kind of person is the emperor?

But when the imperial power is threatened, even close relatives can be killed!

The Qin court has been stable for too long, when the emperor stopped focusing the entire court on foreign wars, some problems that were suppressed by the emperor himself with his majesty began to gradually come to light.

It is really like the question raised by Ying Wushuang, the fiefdom of Ying Wudi is too large, and it can truly become a country with a radius of thousands of miles. Relatively speaking, the fiefdoms of other princes are just a city, which seems a bit overwhelming. shabby.

Under such an imbalance, it is difficult to stabilize the situation.

Fu Su knew in his heart that Ying Wushuang wanted to be his father, and use his majesty to eliminate these problems, instead of waiting for him to inherit the great power in the future and watching these problems turn into a loss of Qin's national strength. internal disturbance factor.

The white shirt knelt in front of Fusu and returned, but Fusu just said: "The Jinyiwei's people are also distributed in the melon fields, if there is another time, kill all the disciples around King Yunzhong, and leave no one behind!"

Hearing the murderous words of the emperor, Bai Shirt couldn't help shaking, and said in a deep voice, "I obey the order!"

Fusu waved his hand and said, "Come forward and play a game of chess with me!"

Baishan got up and knelt down opposite Fusu. Fusu reached out and brought a white porcelain bowl from one side, which was filled with tea.

"This is the tea that was tributed by the Guangling generation. It is of good quality. If you win against me, this tea will belong to you!"

Hearing this, Bai Shan smiled and said, "I will definitely do my best to get your majesty's reward."

The sound of chess pieces falling echoed, and the court ladies came forward from time to time to replace the cold tea for the emperor.

The Fusu man was playing chess, but his heart was focused on other things. When he suddenly came back to his senses, he found that the white shirt had a happy face, and his eyes looked at the chessboard again...lost!
The white shirt said: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your reward!"

(End of this chapter)