Daqin: Zulong Overheard My Rebellion Plan

In Yang Duanhe's eyes full of resentment and sorrow, he left General Yang's residence.

Sitting on the six-horse cart, Ying Zheng gently rubbed his temples, and said softly, "Go to Zuo Xiangfu!"

Zhao Gao hurriedly agreed: "Obey!"

For five whole days, Ying Zheng was either at the residence of the important minister, or on his way to the residence of the important minister.

Within five days, Ying Zheng visited all the important ministers whose descendants were also in Xianyang, and even had a cordial talk with all the sons without giving up.

But the result disappointed Ying Zheng.

"No!"

"not a single one!"

In the imperial study room, Ying Zheng frowned so much that he could kill a fly.

"Could it be that I can only overhear Wang Ying's voice?"

"Wang Ying, what's so special about it?"

Ying Zheng was puzzled.

"what is this!"

The fantasy scene of hearing the voices of all the courtiers disappeared, but Ying Zheng still refused to give up.

"Come on!"

Meng Yi pushed open the door and entered, bowed and cupped his hands: "Your Majesty!"

Ying Zheng said in a deep voice: "Go and bring all the traitors who planned to rebel but have not yet been killed to the imperial study."

"I want to ask them personally, why did they rebel!"

Wang Ying wants to rebel with all his heart, maybe I can hear the voice of the rebel leader?

If so, this ability would be a good ability to stabilize Daqin's rule.

After pondering for a while, Ying Zheng continued: "In addition, make a count of the birthdays of all the important officials' descendants and send them to the palace."

Maybe I can hear the voices of people with the same birth date as Wang Ying?

Although this possibility is small, Ying Zheng is unwilling to give up trying.

Meng Yi felt helpless.

It seems that since His Majesty went to Wuchenghou's Mansion half a month ago, His Majesty's words and deeds have become more and more strange.

But, who let this be His Majesty?

Meng Yi still bowed and cupped his hands: "My minister, obey!"

Ying Zheng worked hard and continued to test his mind reading skills.

A group of servants ran around for Ying Zheng's inexplicable order.

"Want Wang Li and Wang Ying's birth date?"

Wang Jian laughed loudly: "No problem, no problem."

"In the end, I will write this to Meng Shangqing."

Meng Yi cupped his hands gratefully: "Please trouble Wu Chenghou!"

Wang Jian smiled freely while writing: "Thank you."

"It's all for His Majesty."

"Here, is that okay?"

After receiving the silk book from Wang Jian and confirming it, Meng Yi bowed his hands and said: "This is enough."

"I have to go to other colleagues' houses again, so I will leave first!"

Wang Jian sent Meng Yi out of the mansion all the way, smiling and waving his hands.

"Meng Shangqing, go slowly~"

When Meng Yi disappeared at the corner of the street, the smile on Wang Jian's face disappeared instantly, and he closed the door.

Only then did Wang Ying come out from the backyard.

"Grandfather, but Your Majesty still doesn't give up?"

Wang Jian waved his hand: "Meng Yi didn't come here to recruit you into the court as an official."

Wang Ying breathed a sigh of relief: "That's fine."

"Aweng, next time His Majesty visits the door again, ask the butler to let me know in advance."

"I'll hide it quickly!"

Wang Jian smiled heartily: "Of course!"

Wang Ying's heart was full of emotion.

It's really great to have a grandfather who understands (chao) and understands (gou).

In this way, no one can stop me from continuing to prepare for the great cause of rebellion!

After chatting with Wang Ying about the construction progress of the baijiu workshop, Wang Jian drove Wang Ying away on the pretext of being tired.

But Wang Jian didn't go to the bedroom, but went to Wang Ben's study.

"Ben'er."

After closing the door, Wang Jian sat down opposite Wang Ben, and said in a low voice, "Your Majesty ordered Meng Yi to come to the door today, and took Ying'er's horoscope!"

"Kach~"

With a crisp sound, the pen holder in Wang Ben's hand was directly crushed.

Wang Ben suddenly looked at Wang Jian: "Ah Weng, did you hand in Ying'er's real horoscope?"

Wang Jian glared at Wang Ben angrily: "Do you think being a father is as stupid as you are?"

"The horoscope handed in for my father has been changed."

Wang Ben breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good!"

Immediately, Wang Ben's face was filled with worry again: "But I found that His Majesty's attitude towards Ying'er is extremely abnormal."

"Your Majesty yelled loudly when he saw the eagle for the first time."

"After that, His Majesty also changed his face from time to time."

"You know, even on the night of the Qi Nian Palace's change, His Majesty never changed his color when facing Lao Ai's 3,000 heavily armored soldiers!"

"Although His Majesty is asking for the horoscopes of all the heirs of the important ministers' families, I think what Your Majesty wants is Ying'er's horoscope!"

Wang Jian nodded slowly: "Your feeling should be right."

"Your Majesty wants to promote Ying'er as a servant, perhaps because he wants to observe Ying'er up close."

Wang Ben sighed softly and rubbed his temples: "Your Majesty has already noticed something, right?"

"what should we do!"

Wang Jian pondered for a long while, and finally looked at Wang Ben: "Ben'er, tell your old age."

Wang Ben had no choice but to smile bitterly: "Ah Weng, Your Majesty will not agree."

Wang Jian sighed lightly: "Do your best and obey the destiny!"

"Since you and I have fulfilled this promise back then, we must do our best to fulfill it!"

Wang Ben was silent for a while, and finally nodded slowly: "Okay!"

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