Da Qin: the Identity of My Eldest Son Has Been Discovered

At this moment, Bai Jiang's anxious eyes were red, and he was about to go crazy!

This time he came to the Qin Mansion to maintain order, and he only brought a hundred subordinates with him.

The gate of the Qin Mansion is the key protection object, so nearly [-]% of the people were sent to stand in front of the besieged people.

Others had to spread out to guard the back door of the Qin Mansion and the long courtyard wall to prevent anyone from climbing over the wall and entering.

Order on the entire street must also be maintained.

These people make trouble, but the streets must be kept clear.

Even if carriages cannot pass, at least pedestrians can pass.

After such a dispersal, there were no more than thirty people guarding the front door.

The Tingwei Mansion did not send anyone to disperse them, and Li Xin, the commander of the lieutenant, did not send any more people. Everyone knew that this was the tacit approval of the upper echelon to surround the protest.

Therefore, the hundred generals saw that these gentry children were self-controlled, and they didn't do anything too outrageous except yelling and scolding, and they didn't bother to take care of them.

Who would have thought that these people were holding swords and staring at the gate, looking like they wanted to rush to kill, the nature of the matter was different.

He hurriedly ordered people to call back the subordinates who could be called back, and at the same time sent people back to ask for help.

There were nearly 500 people at the scene!

The total number of troops stationed at the gate was no more than [-], and they couldn't stop it at all.

Besides, these are all descendants of the gentry, with extraordinary identities.

If the remnants of the Six Kingdoms dared to make such a fuss, killing a group of deterrents would not be a big deal.

But these people are different.

Once killed, I am afraid that the gentry will make a fuss, and the hundred generals who gave the order will have to be imprisoned!

Because, someone has to take the blame to appease the anger of the gentry, right?

The hundred generals were full of anxiety, and in their hearts they greeted the eighteen generations of the ancestors of these gentry children!

In his mouth, he had to tell: "Unless it is absolutely necessary, you must not do anything, let alone kill anyone!"

When the soldiers received the order, they were extremely aggrieved.

There are so many people on the other side, they all use their swords, but they are ordered to control them and not kill people... This is their life!

But there are orders from above, even if they are reluctant, they can only obey.

Aiming the Ge in his hand forward, he assumed a defensive posture.

In an instant, the two sides held arms against each other, and the atmosphere became tense.

Seeing this battle, the people watching the excitement around did not know that this was the rhythm of the fight.

He also ignored the excitement, shouting in panic and ran away in a hurry to avoid being accidentally injured.

Stimulated by the panicked screams, the atmosphere became even more bleak.

Both sides just stared at each other, not daring to act rashly.

The eldest sons of the noble clan who came to show their faces to win people's hearts were stunned when they saw the sudden change.

I don't understand in my heart, I could clearly control it two days ago, why did the style of painting suddenly change today?

If there was a conflict between the soldiers holding the sword and the guards today, the nature would be very different!

If it is not done well, cheering will be defined as rebellion by the court.

At that time, it will not end well!

After all, the objects of the Tweet Order are their eldest sons.

If you don't come to Xianyang to watch and listen to the latest news, you will always feel uneasy.

Someone hurriedly shouted: "Everyone, don't be impulsive, we are here to cheer for the Bai clan, and we want the black-faced Qin to give an explanation to the noble clan, not to fight!"

Another person also shouted anxiously: "Everyone, calm down, don't be impulsive!"

Hearing the shouts of the eldest sons, many of the gentry's children showed hesitation in their eyes, and the swords in their hands hung down.

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As soon as the words fell, there were passionate shouts from the crowd:

"The black-faced Qin is full of evil, everyone gets it and punishes him!"

"The black-faced Qin will not die, but the gentry will perish!"

"The world belongs to the gentry, overthrow Tyranny!"

"..."

Shouts sounded from the crowd, rekindling the flame that had just been extinguished.

In particular, the slogan "Black-faced Qin will not die, the gentry will perish" deeply penetrated into the hearts of everyone present.

Although these youngsters who stand in the front line are not valued in the clan, after all they have been trained by the clan for many years, they still have the spirit of honor and disgrace.

Now they can be superior to others outside, and it is because of the support of the clan.