Daqin: Zulong Overheard My Rebellion Plan

"Boom~~"

The bamboo slips weighing ten stones were resisted by the forbidden army to the Qilin Hall, and there was a muffled sound when it fell to the ground.

Behind the bamboo slips, there were hundreds of ragged figures with dull eyes.

Dunruo stepped forward and spoke in a deep voice.

"The person behind me is Lai Ai's disciple Zhou Quan, who was responsible for helping Lai Ai deliver secret letters for Fan Yuqi."

"Zhouquan, tell me, seven years ago...

Before he could finish his sentence, Zhou Quan subconsciously covered the wound on his arm, trembled all over, and hurriedly shouted.

"I said!"

"I can say anything!"

"Seventeen years ago, Lai Ai gave me a secret letter to be passed on to Fan Yuqi in Tunliu."

"I didn't open it halfway, but Fan Yuqi asked me to question Lai Ai."

"It is said that everything he needs to prepare is ready, and Mr. Chang'an has been completely controlled by him, but when will Lao Ai prepare his retreat?"

Hearing Zhou Quan's words, many courtiers frowned slightly.

Dunruo continued: "Liu Xia, he was also a disciple of Lai Ai's subordinates in the past, and later a Dianke traveler."

After being named, Liu Xia also hurriedly said: "Seventeen years ago, the guilty minister was responsible for spreading rumors in the city, claiming that Lord Chang'an rebelled."

"After Lord Chang'an committed suicide, the guilty officials continued to spread rumors in the city, saying that Lord Chang'an's creation was instigated by the real empress dowager.

"Later, the Empress Dowager Xia was defeated, and the guilty minister was given the official position of Dian Ke Xing 07 by Lai Ai for his meritorious service."

Suddenly, one by one, the fragmented information was gradually combined into a big net that covered the power class of Daqin Apex!

【Hiss~】

【So dark!】

【Sure enough, politics is the darkest, and hell is inside the palace!】

【Look at the identities of these people?】

[Brother Zheng's real aunt, real grandmother, real brother, god-grandmother, second father, and fake father who put a hat on his father. 】

[With just a few people who are all related to Brother Zheng, four factions have formed, fighting each other to the death. 】

【No eyes, no eyes!】

Ying Zheng sighed softly in his heart.

Is hell inside the palace?

In my childhood, the palace was indeed hell!

But what is a fake father who put a hat on my father?

How have I ever admitted his identity as a false father?

That's what he calls himself!

Li Zi, how dare you tease me about such a big matter!

After three full hours, Dun Ruo finally let all the witnesses finish their testimony.

He said in a straight voice: "The above are all the witnesses collected by the Great Qin fighters in the past seventeen years."

"And in the basket in my left hand, there are records of Lao Ai's plan to use Chang'an Lord as a wedge to pry the foundation of the Empress Dowager Xia, and use this to seize the positions controlled by the Empress Dowager Xia."

"In the basket on the right hand are the secret letters of Lao Ai and Fan Yuqi, the secret letters of Zhao Ji and Fan Yuqi, and various rumors."

"Colleagues can check it out by themselves."

Li Si frowned and said, "If this is true, it will definitely be a big deal!"

Wang Ben also nodded vigorously: "Not bad!"

"My father also led the army to encircle Lord Chang'an in the past."

"If this encirclement and suppression is indeed a plot by Lao Ai, then my father will also go to Chang'an Jun's grave to pay homage as an apology!"

While speaking, all the courtiers took out a bamboo slip from the bamboo basket one after another, and checked it carefully.

Wang Ying also frowned and said, "Seventeen years ago, such a big event happened?"

【The opportunity to eat melons at close range, don't let it go!】

【Let me see where the secret letters of Lai Ai and Zhao Ji are. I don’t know if there are any secrets in the boudoir?】

【Found it! Ehehehehe~】

Ying Zheng gave Wang Ying a dumbfounding look.

Although Zhao Ji is not your real grandmother, she is also your second grandmother, why are you so frivolous?

Shuzi!

Then Ying Zheng glanced inexplicably at Wang Ben who was looking at the bamboo slips seriously.

Pack!

You continue to pretend for me!

I want to see how long you can pretend!

Wang Ben suddenly put down the bamboo slips, and sighed deeply: "It seems that we really fell into Lu Buwei's tricks in the past!"

"My father couldn't see clearly, causing Lord Chang'an to kill himself, and I hope your majesty will come down!"

With Wang Ben taking the lead, Li Si and others all bowed to Ying Zheng.

"The ministers think that Lord Chang'an has no intention of treason, please Your Majesty to investigate clearly!"

Looking at the hundreds of officials below who were clapping their hands together, Ying Zheng stood up and said in a deep voice: "What you love, you want to agree with me.

"Send my edict!"

"Revoke all punishments on Chang'an Jun Chengyu."

"Zongzheng is ordered to choose an auspicious day within this year to move the tomb of Emperor Chang'an to the imperial mausoleum of Yongcheng, and at the same time republish Chang'an's works into the royal family tree.

"When you find a descendant of Lord Chang'an, you can inherit the position of Lord Chang'an."

"This edict is passed on to the world!"

Under the high platform, all the officials bowed together.

"Minister, please follow the order!"

【Good guy, the descendants of Mr. Chang'an can directly take over Chang'an Township?】

【But how old was Lord Changan when he died? Can he have descendants?】

[Some people speculate that Ying Ziying is the son of Mr. Chang'an. 】

[I don't know if it's true or not. 】

Ying Zheng's heart skipped a beat.

This child knows the name Ying Ziying!

Could it be that Wang Jian told him?

But why did Wang Jian only tell Wang Ying the name, but not tell Wang Ying that he himself is Ying Ziying?

Old man, what are you thinking!

[But it would be interesting if it was true. 】

[Eighteen years ago, he kept his name incognito and suffered all kinds of humiliation. One day, a Jiuqing suddenly came and said to him: My son, it's time to return to the imperial court. 】

【Is this the same as the counterattack flow in Legendary?】

【No, this is more like the end of the eighteenth year, welcome the return of the Dragon King!】

[Ahahahaha~ It smells like a god of war with a crooked mouth. 】

Wang Ying has no self-knowledge at all, and all kinds of brain holes emerge in endlessly.

The corner of Ying Zheng's mouth twitched slightly, looking at Wang Ying with extremely speechless eyes.

Is it interesting to organize yourself like this?

Still suffered all kinds of bullying in the previous 18 years?

No matter what, your current identity is also the son of the Marquis, and you will inherit the title of Marquis in the future, so this can be regarded as being humiliated?

Don't you have too much drama?

Too lazy to complain about Wang Ying, Ying Zheng said in a deep voice: "This matter is finalized, Chao!"

"Minister, please leave!"

With all the officials dispersed, Wang Ying could only follow Ying Zheng back to the side hall of the imperial study with a group of ministers, waiting to be summoned.

【Oh, my poor belly!】

[I was called into the palace without even eating the morning meal, and I don't know when I can have the morning meal. 】

【I'm so hungry, I really want to eat mutton!】

【Well, that's the decision!】

[It just so happened that the caravan brought pepper and cumin from the cities and kingdoms, and leek flowers from the Xiongnu. The ingredients are all ready, so it’s ready to go hahaha~]

【Si Liu~ Mom, I haven't eaten hot-boiled mutton for many years!】

Ying Zheng couldn't help being amazed.

Why can Wang Ying imitate the sound of drooling in her heart, and still be so resembling?

What is mutton mutton?

How could this guy be so greedy?

Why is my chin suddenly a little cold?

Subconsciously, he wiped his chin with his sleeve, looking at the water stains on the cuff, Ying Zheng blushed.

"Ahem~"

"Wang Shilang, you should have just returned to Xianyang City today, right?"

【Tomorrow we will make another roasted whole lamb!】

【It's a pity that I haven't got the chili yet... Eh? Brother Zheng seems to have called me!】

Wang Ying hurriedly cupped his hands: "This minister is here, and it is true that this minister just returned to Xianyang City today."

Ying Zheng asked with concern: "Is Ai Qing in good health?"

Wang Ying showed a moved face: "Thank you for your concern, your illness647 has been cured.

Ying Zheng nodded happily: "Very kind!"

"Aiqing has just recovered from a serious illness, and she is exhausted after a long journey. She must be exhausted."

"I will give Ai Qing two days off, and after two days, she can come back to the palace to meet her."

Wang Ying can no longer be around.

Otherwise, my dignity will not be guaranteed!

But in Wang Ying's heart, it was as if ten thousand muddy horses were galloping past.

【No, what do you mean?】

【Rang Dunruo chased me back to Xianyang City like a dog. 】

[As a result, after I arrived in Xianyang City, you told me not to worry, just come to Yingmao in the camp two days later. 】

【If you gave me three days from the beginning, would I be so tired on the road!】

【Crazy, you!】

But Wang Ying's face was full of excitement and he bowed his hands: "My minister, thank you Your Majesty!"

Ying Zheng smiled and nodded: "Go."

【If you are fake, don’t be a fool!】

【Let's go, let's go home and cook mutton!】

Seeing Wang Ying trotting away happily, Ying Zheng suddenly said: "The order is Shang Shicheng, there is no need to prepare dinner for tonight."

Meng Yi was slightly startled: "Your Majesty, this is..."

Ying Zheng smiled expectantly: "Go for dinner... cough cough.

"Marquis Tong Wu has just returned from his hometown, so I should also pay a visit.

"However, there is no need to notify Marquis Tongwu in advance, so as not to over-prepare Marquis Tongwu."

Meng Yi cupped his hands full of admiration: "My minister obeys."

"Your Majesty's benevolence will definitely make Tongwu Hou Ming feel deeply!"

Ying Zheng smiled and said nothing.

Benevolence?

I just want to taste the hot-boiled mutton that makes Wang Ying drool!

Just when Ying Zheng was guessing what the hot boiled mutton was, Dun Ruo came quickly and spoke in a low voice.

"Your Majesty, bring Yin Tong and others!"

The anticipation in Ying Zheng's eyes suddenly turned into a deep chill.

"Take them to the imperial study!".