Eight Thousand Iron Buddha at the Start, Please Make Concessions to the First Emperor!

"It's good that concubine An Xin waits for the news in the palace."

"With the father and emperor there, even if he turns against the Black Ice Terrace, Zhao Tuo will definitely not be able to make any waves."

In the Mechanical Yang Palace, Jiang Lu Zai continued to comfort his mother and concubine.

This morning, the fact that Zhao Tuo was wearing a dragon robe and won the allegiance of the Black Ice Terrace Iron Eagle Guard was too shocking for them.

So much so that some of the sons and concubines who had been involved with Zhao Tuo in the public have begun to panic.

As for Jiang Lu, he is a relatively rational group of people.

In his opinion, the entire Xianyang Palace is extremely promising, with tens of thousands of troops stationed there.

With only those people on the black ice platform, it is obviously impossible to make any big waves.

Besides, it's not who sits on the throne, and the world listens to whom, so there is absolutely no need to panic.

"Don't worry, mother-in-law, didn't there also be a commotion outside just now? It is estimated that the black armored troops in the palace have already taken down the Zhao Tuo and the black ice platform."

"It is estimated that there will be news in a while."

As soon as Jiang Lu's voice fell, the maids in the Mechanical Yang Palace hurriedly came to the mother and son.

"Young Master, Empress Yueji, Your Majesty said that the two of you will meet in the bedroom immediately."

"Father?"

Jiang Lu looked happy.

For nothing else, since the palace maids and eunuchs in the palace can still be called, at least it means that there is nothing major in the palace.

Yue Ji on the side was also slightly relieved.

Fortunately, that Zhao Tuo did not succeed.

Otherwise, those concubines and sons who had suppressed him in various ways before would really only have a dead end.

"Mother concubine, let's hurry over there, maybe we can see something good."

"Okay, let's go over here."

The mother and son of Lu and Yueji had put their hearts back into their stomachs, and rushed out of the Weapon Yang Palace, heading towards Ying Zheng's bedroom.

On the way, they met a few more sons and concubines.

After a brief inquiry, I learned that everyone had been summoned, and then rushed to Ying Zheng's palace.

"Brother, do you know why the royal father summoned us?" Young Master Song asked.

Lu shook his head.

"I don't know, but I guess 80% has something to do with that Zhao Tuo?"

"That's right, this kid doesn't know what's crazy, what kind of thing he dares to do, I don't know if his brain is broken outside the palace."

"Twelfth brother, don't underestimate this son, but outside the palace, he can secretly turn against the black ice platform of the father, which shows how deeply hidden it is." The son on the side reminded more and more seriously.

"Brother, don't worry, today's matter, if it's a big deal, it's a big treason. Even if he is the son of the father, his life is not guaranteed!"

"This is also... Hahahaha!"

Thinking of the happy place, Jiang Lu also laughed out loud.

There were also happy smiles on the faces of the surrounding boys.

...

In the bedroom, Meng Yi, Wang Ben, and Feng Quji were lined up on both sides.

Zhao Tuo sits on the main seat.

As for Ying Zheng, he sat beside Zhao Tuo with a black face.

Poor god.

For the first time in the thirty-seven years since he ascended the throne, this was the first time he sat on the side.

"Hmph... if you have something to say, I have to go to rest!"

"Father, don't be in a hurry, we won't be too late to talk about this when the people sent by us to the interrogation come back." Zhao Tuo was there to sort out his clothes.

"Before that... Might as well handle some small family matters."

"?"

Ying Zheng froze for a moment, then frowned slightly.

Although for so many years, I have never paid attention to Zhao Tuo.

But before his exile, he could occasionally hear that his son was in the harem, and his life was not optimistic.

There are even more rumors that Zhao Tuo was expelled from the palace because he was framed.

Now on the throne...

Thinking of this, Ying Zheng said coldly, "You'd better not forget, no matter what, you are also brothers and sisters."

"Ah……"

The smile on Zhao Tuo's face suddenly became extremely cold.

"It seems that the emperor has already guessed in his heart what I am going to do next."

"Siblings...that's ironic."

As soon as the voice fell, Lu Bu strode into the bedroom with his head held high.

"My lord, people have arrived."

"Just in time!" The sneer at the corner of Zhao Tuo's mouth spread slightly.

"Let them in."

"As ordered!"

...

"go in."

With permission, the four brothers Lu, plus four concubines and a few court ladies and eunuchs around them, entered the palace one after another.

The leader, Jiang Lu, did not forget to look back at Lu Bu, who was guarding the door.

"I don't know who this person is so burly, I have never seen him in the palace before."

"Brother, it's not just this person. You can see that there are many soldiers in heavy armor guarding the palace. These people have never appeared in Xianyang Palace before."

"Harm, presumably this should be the backhand left by the father, how can we guess what the father's means?"

"That's right..."

In the whispered conversation, a group of people walked into the bedroom under the leadership of several young masters.

Turning the screen, everyone present came into view.

Before they could see who was present, several sons and concubines, as well as the eunuchs and palace maids who bowed their heads and followed, subconsciously saluted.

"I have seen Your Majesty."

"Heh... raise your head."

The exceptionally young voice made Jiang Lu and others stunned for a moment.

Hearing this slightly familiar voice, everyone raised their heads in astonishment.

"Zhao Tuo! It's actually you!"

Young Master Song's sharp voice echoed in the bedroom.

"You're so brave! You know what's going on now, and you dare to interrupt?"

"What's the situation? It's just a salute to the current emperor." Zhao Tuo snorted coldly and stood up.

"Since I salute me, I will say whatever I want to say!"

"..."

Young Master Hao, Jiang Lu and the others were stunned for a moment, and then the expressions on their faces became extremely exciting.

Those who have brains will look at Zhao Tuo with a dignified face for a while, and Ying Zheng who is sitting on the side without saying a word, his face turns pale.

Without a brain, he laughed and said, "I said Zhao Tuo, aren't you really crazy?"

"Yeah, the royal father is still on the side, how dare you make such a big talk?"

"Father, you don't want to get angry because of the fifteenth younger brother. He has just returned to the palace. After returning, the sons and ministers will surely teach him well."

"..."

"..."

"..."

Jiang Lu and the others laughed and suddenly felt that the atmosphere became a little weird.

Except for them, everyone else was silent.

The surrounding censors Meng Yi, Tongwu Hou Wang Ben, and the right minister Feng Quji, three important officials in the court, looked at them strangely.

There was a trace of pity in his eyes.

The father, Emperor Ying Zheng, sat on the side without saying a word.

It seems that he is indifferent to Zhao Tuo's "bold" speech.

All of this made everyone feel an extremely ominous premonition, which slowly climbed into the minds of several people.

That is, at the next time, Feng Quji, who was beside him, got up slowly and said lightly, "You sons, don't be disrespectful to Your Majesty."

"His Majesty?"

The few Jiang Lu who hadn't reacted subconsciously looked at Ying Zheng.

However, Feng Quji continued to say: "The fifteenth son of the emperor, Tuo, has been enthroned as the emperor of Zen today, and he is the second emperor of the Qin Dynasty."

"You sons, don't you apologize?"*