I, the Prince of Qin

　　"Minister," Fra said.

　　"Huh?" Minister Ernest did not notice her tone, but said to himself: "General Bude is mainly responsible for the information about the rebels, and he is now saying that he has lost the mess, it is really dereliction of duty. , he should be punished!"

　　"Minister," Frau said again.

　　"Don't worry, Your Majesty, with General Esders and I here, the mere rebels are nothing to worry about."

　　"Minister," Frau said a third time.

　　"Huh?" Minister Ernest stopped and looked at Fra.

　　Fra, holding the scepter, looked at him.

　　"Who told you to stand there?"

　　"Your Majesty? What do you mean?" The minister did not understand.

　　Frau took a breath: "I ask you, who asked you to stand there! Your position—" One pointed at the bottom of the hall, among the ministers: "Isn't it down below!?"

　　The little emperor's slender fingers pointed straight at the hall.For a while, there was silence.

　　The thick air surged like silt in the solidified space.

　　But everyone realized that something in this empire had changed at this moment.

　　Minister Ornest looked at Fra, a little surprised, but not too surprised, his eyes did not blink.

　　"Your Majesty, the minister is by your side. The reason for getting closer is to better assist you," the minister said.

　　"The minister is the minister, the king is the king, and if the minister wants to assist the king, he should be in a proper position." Frau refused to give in an inch.

　　The minister was speechless, turned his head and looked around the ministers.

　　The ministers shrank even more.

　　Suddenly, the minister laughed.

　　"Hahaha! Your Majesty has really grown up! Not bad, not bad!" As he said, he shook off the steak in his hand, walked down the steps carelessly, and leaned against the head of the group of ministers.

　　The courtier next to him automatically made a big vacancy.

　　The minister smiled and looked up at Fra on the throne.

　　"Your Majesty, no matter where I am, my loyalty will remain as always."

　　He laughed and said aloud, the sound shook the roof beams of the hall clucking.

　　Fraser stared at him, fingers digging into the flesh, almost bleeding.

　　The person who has always deceived me, used me, corrupted the country, did whatever they want, and may even be the murderer of the father and queen mother, I really want to call the guards immediately and hack him to death!

　　But, it's too dangerous.

　　In fact, as it is now, confronting the minister head-on is already walking a tightrope.

　　No, in fact, it has already stated its position.

　　It's pointless to pretend to be naive and ignorant.After sneaking out of the palace last time, the minister must have begun to doubt and guard himself. He must take some action. If he is really the murderer of his father and mother, then he will definitely!

　　He can't be expected to find out in his conscience or hesitate in his heart, and he can't have any naive fluke for someone who may have murdered a generation of emperors!

　　Running out of time!

　　Perhaps the best way to do this is to quietly gather soldiers and design to take down the minister in one fell swoop.But there is no one who absolutely trusts, and the minister is colluding with Nishinomiya, who controls the intelligence network. It is impossible to keep secrets in his secret actions, and he will only force him to jump over the wall in advance.

　　Instead, it is better to put the conflict on the bright side, in the courtroom.

　　In such a huge empire, there must be people who are dissatisfied with the ministers.The minister has been domineering for too long, it is impossible not to offend others, and there must be some people who still support the royal family.

　　These people need an opportunity to let them stand up.Those who oppose the minister need an object of allegiance and support.

　　In the past, the self who knew nothing, obeyed the orders of the ministers, and was hopelessly stupid, could not get their support, but now, he must take the first step.

　　As an emperor, take the first step!

　　Frah looked around the hall.

　　bring it on!I have made my stand!Don't you know how to navigate the rudder, fight for power, and speculate?This treasure trove of opportunities has opened its doors. If you have the guts, stand up!

　　Fra stared closely at the ministers, looking at the drooping heads.

　　It is a desperate situation, there is no so-called correct choice, but at least, it is better to try than to sit still.

　　After coming down from the main hall, Fra scattered around, leaving only a few carefully selected guards, and carefully came to a secret room.

　　"His Majesty."

　　"His Majesty!"

　　In the secret room, the royalist faction who had been in secret contact these days, gathered together, and when they saw her coming, they stood up in unison.

　　Frah stopped at the door for a moment, then raised his head and walked in.

　　Mo Zhe... I wish you were by my side...

　　I'm so afraid...

　　But... well... it's too dangerous here after all.

　　I don't know why, but now I want you to stay away from these things.

　　I really want to sneak out again and have a BBQ at Qiaotou with you.

　　what are you doing now?

　　No matter what happens on my side, you must... be safe.

　　……

　　Suddenly, I felt someone tap on the window next to me.

　　Turning to look, it was empty.

　　Is it an illusion?

　　Must be an illusion.

　　Frau froze for a moment.

　　----

　　ps: Come, come, get your tickets ready, and welcome the waves of climaxes~

Part 32 Chapter [-]

　　In the suburbs of the imperial capital, a carriage was speeding.

　　Inside the carriage, a thin and dignified half-hundred-year-old man frowned tightly, leaning on a cane, feeling anxious.

　　"Father, please don't worry, Your Majesty Hongfu will be able to tide over the difficulties. Besides, there is General Budd in the imperial capital."

　　Beside her, her daughter held a long spear and guided it softly.

　　The old man has always loved this daughter, but unfortunately her daughter doesn’t like bonuses. She dances with knives and guns all day long. She presses and rubs each and every one who comes to ask for a kiss on the ground. Gotta die.

　　But at such a time, when you arrive at the Imperial Capital, it is not a bad thing to be able to help.

　　"Spiya, don't take it lightly. I heard that General Bude began to feel unwell some time ago, and he couldn't even get out of bed. I don't know what the situation is. It's just okay to be sick, I'm afraid... hurry up the car! Your Majesty's letter, Speaking of heart, at this moment the royal family is in crisis, this old man has to rush to His Majesty immediately!! Hurry!!”

　　The former minister, Jolly, stomped his cane again and again, the coachman whipped his whip to urge the horse, and the carriage rolled up with yellow sand.

　　Suddenly, the carriage shook violently, and the carriage stopped abruptly.

　　After finally stabilizing his body, Jolly suddenly opened the car window: "What's the matter!?"

　　Outside the carriage, the guards had drawn out their weapons and stood in front of the carriage.

　　At the shelter of Huang Chen, four figures showed their bodies and blocked the road.

　　Two men and two women, both wearing the boxing robes of the Emperor Quan Temple.

　　"Imperial Fist Temple, Rakshasa Four Ghosts?" As a former minister, Jolly immediately recognized the identities of the four.

　　"Minister Ernest has an order, the former Minister Jolly's family, kill!"

　　"Be careful, they are here to stop us from entering the imperial capital!"

　　Jolly shouted, and the front guard and the Rakshasa Four Ghosts had already fought.

　　The Imperial Fist Temple has always been the place of royal practice, and it has collected the top fighting skills of the empire.Minister Ornest once practiced martial arts at the Imperial Boxing Temple, and the Rakshasa Four Ghosts are the best among them, belonging to the minister's confidant master.

　　The person who once trained Chi Tong to become a top killer was born in the Four Ghosts of Rakshasa.

　　Years of lifeless training have enabled them to acquire the ability to freely control their bodies, and they can even use the strands of hair as weapons to make their weak hair as sharp as a blade.With only the physical body, he can compete with the emperor.

　　The guards of the carriage were slaughtered almost in the blink of an eye.Spiya raised her gun, shielded her father behind her, and rushed out of the carriage.

　　"Stupid daughter, don't go!"

　　It was too late for Jolly to shout, and the tip of Spiya's spear was like a shooting star, stabbing straight at Suzuka, one of the four Rakshasa ghosts.

　　She looks like a serious female warrior, but she actually has a heart-shaking Suzuka. She glanced at the slow gun head, and thought about whether it would be fun to be stabbed by it, and then visually inspected the tip of the gun. Length, thickness, hardness, strength, sighed in disappointment.

　　Forget it, just fix it.

　　As soon as she dodged, Sibia was strangled by the neck without even seeing her movements.

　　With a little force, the girl's cervical vertebrae would snap.

　　Suzuka sighed again, wishing that the person who was strangled was him.

　　Just as she was about to end the battle, suddenly, an extremely dangerous aura enveloped her, almost instinctively, she flew back suddenly, and when she looked at the rest of her companions, they all stepped back, guarding in surprise.

　　"What is this... fog?"

　　Under the scorching sun, mist suddenly floated over, expansive white, with a chilling chill.

　　A young boy's voice came from the direction the fog came from.

　　"Huh? It's not the three beastmen beside Esdes, but the Rakshasa four ghosts under the minister? Yes, Esdes is still fighting in the north, the former minister received a letter from Frah and came early. of."

　　The young man nodded his head, walked over slowly, and straddled between the four Rakshasa ghosts and the carriage.

　　Looking at the ground, Sibia, who was coughing loudly while covering her neck, said: