Dragon Ancestor, We Must Save

"Your Majesty will definitely take back Tai Ah when he learns about such reckless behavior, and demote the disrespectful lunatic who disturbed the order of the Qin Court. Can Young Master Ce be lawless just because he has His Majesty's protection? Imprisoning the Prime Minister of Qin for no reason is treason crime, he must be sent to the execution ground and beheaded."

The old gentry turned their heads and turned to the prominent nobles, filled with righteous indignation: "Which lord will accompany me into the mansion to arrest this madman and punish him severely according to Qin law?"

The passionate encouragement did not make the blood of the dignitaries go up as expected, everyone was in the attitude of "Fudo Myoko", and every pair of calm eyes expressed "If you want to give it away for nothing, you can go by yourself, and we will not stop you." , but don’t pull other people.” Meaning.

The old gentry found that everyone was looking at him in silence, and no one responded, so he couldn't step down for a while.

then.

In order to save face and ignore the embarrassing situation, he resolutely chose to sell the first step, stepped on the steps of the door, and shouted the most fierce words in the softest voice.

"Yan Ce, if you don't let the Prime Minister go, this old man will fight you to death..."

"Oh? Who said so, speak louder."

Yan Ce sat under an ancient tree in front of the demolition of the house, hugged Tai Ah, closed his eyes and meditated.

"..."

The old gentry stopped his voice immediately, and secretly pulled the doorknob to slightly cover his figure. At the same time, he took advantage of the situation and raised his head, posing as a hero who would rather die than surrender.

"..."

Seeing this scene, the heroes who used to call the wind and rain in one area looked at each other, each seeing the long-lost powerlessness and depression.

The original plan can be simplified as follows: use divestment to force the boy to make concessions, conduct verbal negotiations in court or banquets, and force Yan's strategy to slightly modify the Tweet Order. He gave up control of a small part of the project.

For the sake of the overall situation, His Majesty only needs to smooth things out in the middle and ease class conflicts, just as every qualified monarch will do.

But plans always slip by a little bit.

For example, if Young Master Ce flipped the table recklessly, the situation would get out of control in an instant.

For another example, the aristocrats who are supposed to happily pass away their youth at the noble banquet and drink gracefully until dawn, such as the elementary school students who are punished by the teacher, even if their legs are sore to death, they still maintain their standing posture and remain motionless.

……

"I was wrong, I was really wrong, when will you forgive me, please forgive me."

The boy cleared his voice, and then slowly raised a torch.

"It's rare for me to imitate Zhao Guolian's pleading guilty. Everyone knows that Lian Po's pleading guilty to Lin Xiangru is nothing more than wearing a few thorns on his upper body. He is too petty, and I, Yan Ce, look down on him."

His voice contained sincere regret for being infinitely close to the prime minister.

"...Young Master Ce, great atmosphere."

The prime minister seemed to be suppressing his emotions, and said every word.

The young man raised his foot to lift the thorns on the edge, trying to maintain a "U" shape that was easy to burn outside the demolished house. He smiled slightly and looked around at the hard work outside the firewood house.

"In order to show my respect for the prime minister, I specially entrusted friends, hired carriages and horses, and brought hundreds of catties of wattle."

"There is sincerity, 'ruthless' has sincerity!"

The prime minister, who had already joined the ranks of Confucian scholars and was in charge of the Qin court's great situation, couldn't help soaring into the upper voice with the last word "ah".

"The Prime Minister and I are close friends who have forgotten the years, how can we treat ordinary people like ordinary people when we apologize?"

The prime minister had exposed blue veins on his forehead, and said with a smile, "It's definitely not possible."

The young man put the torch close to the thorn, and said the most embarrassing words in the most sincere tone: "Then, just like Lin Xiangru, forgive me who is so humble."

"Your Highness..."

"Huh? Prime Minister, what's wrong with you?"

The boy opened his mouth wide and asked exaggeratedly.

"At that time, Lian Po didn't point his sword at Lin Xiangru's neck, tied him up and threw him in the woodshed to plead guilty?"

The prime minister's voice was trembling, as if a blood vessel was bursting.

"Your Highness, you imprisoned me in the firewood room, who is going to forgive whom?"

The prime minister lowered his eyebrows, looked at the Qianqiu lock (tied pig button) on his body, and couldn't help but struggled twice, but the result became tighter and tighter, and he scolded: "I am entertaining guests, and you break through the door to drive people away!" It was done in one go, and I was imprisoned here again, ashamed to say that he was pleading guilty to me."

"That's right, I beg you to be here, please don't remember the mistakes of villains, please forgive me, a stupid person who has committed many wrong things."

Yan Ce sincerely apologized, and the torch moved a little closer.

"If you don't forgive me, what should your Highness do?"

"You don't forgive me, and you still want to break up with me, alas... I can only see you forever."

The flames of the torch almost reached the thorns.

Yan Ce restrained his exaggerated posture, his expression was unprecedentedly serious, and his dark pupils were engraved with burning flames, as if he was fighting to the end with the camp they represented with the direct tactics of killing each other.

Prime Minister: "..."

Think about it too.

They managed to get hundreds of catties of Vitex, since they broke up the relationship, they can’t move it back as it is, so they had to burn it on the spot to represent the severance of righteousness. It’s a shameless practice to purify the prime minister and Vitex together with flames. , Yan Ce is definitely capable of doing this!

"About scaring half of the nobles in Xianyang City to death, are you willing to end it?"

The prime minister sighed and asked this question.