Great Qin: A few people win the government and build the Immortal Qin

"Hui Qin Wang is a criminal minister."

Under King Qin's indifferent gaze, Ji Wuye felt unprecedented fear in his heart, and he hurriedly stepped forward and fell to the ground and responded.

"Well, this, is it Han Wang'an's?"

Ying Zheng snorted, glanced at the brocade box in Ji Wuye's hand with a calm expression, and asked in a deep voice.

"Exactly." Ji Wuye said loudly.

"Whoa..."

Next to the chariot, Han Fei and Han Yu stared at Ji Wuye deadly, and their eyes were almost on fire.

Ji Wuye, he really did such a rebellious thing.

How dare he?

is Bai Yifei, and he is also a celestial person for Ji Wuye Terror.

I had long known that Ji Wuye was a stupid person, but I didn't expect him to be so stupid.

"Hmm."

In this regard, Ying Zheng didn't say anything more, and his eyes fell on Mrs. Mingzhu behind Ji Wuye.

Facing Yingzheng's gaze, Mrs. Mingzhu straightened up and showed her proud figure to the fullest.

"Your Majesty..."

At this time, Li Xin walked up to Ying Zheng, pointed to Mrs. Mingzhu, and whispered something.

"The widow knows, you can arrange her down in a while."

Ying Zheng glanced at him and said helplessly.

How can these courtiers be more anxious about this kind of thing than himself?

"Wechen takes orders."

Li Xin grinned and stepped back.

"Order, hold a court meeting, and call all the civil and military officials in Xinzheng City."

"In addition, the generals in the army, as well as Li Si, are also in the court."

Ying Zheng said a word, and Wu walked towards the Han Palace.

"Yes."

Suddenly, he bowed his hand in the back.

"General Ji, please."

Li Xin walked up to Ji Wuye and said.

"Yes, yes."

Ji Wuye got up from the ground and said with a smile.

Then, he suddenly felt several malicious gazes fall on him, and when he looked up, his face suddenly froze.

"Han Fei? And Bai Yifei, Tianze, are you all dead? "

Bai Yifei glanced at him, walked directly past him, and then glared at Mrs. Mingzhu, who was dodging.

If it weren't for Mrs. Mingzhu, I'm afraid he wouldn't be where he is now.

But it's good that he didn't die, and he was a blessing in disguise and joined the more powerful Qin State, which is not bad.

"Ji Wuye, I will kill you."

Han Fei took a deep breath and looked at Ji Wuye coldly, his tone full of fierce murderous intent.

"Hmph, who wouldn't talk big?"

"Today, except for King Qin, who can kill me?"

Ji Wuye was shocked by Han Fei's words, and then glanced at him viciously, turned around and walked towards the palace.

"Ji Wuye..."

Staring at his back, Han Fei clenched his fists.

He knew that Ji Wuye would die, but unfortunately, he couldn't do it himself.

"Brother..."

Suddenly, a familiar voice came from a distance, and Han Fei suddenly raised his head, and saw Princess Red Lotus with tears in her eyes and flew over.

Behind her, there was Wei Zhuang with an indifferent face, and the dark golden robe was rendered with patches of blood.

"Brother, the palace was in chaos just now, and Ji Wuye's people killed all the people in my palace."

"If it weren't for Wei Zhuang, you would never see me again."

"Okay, okay, isn't it okay, don't worry, it's over."

"Thank you, Brother Wei Zhuang."

Han Fei comforted the frightened Red Lotus, and then thanked Wei Zhuang.

"Hmm."

Wei Zhuang was holding the demon sword shark tooth in his arms, his face was as calm as ever, and only when he swept over the Red Lotus Princess, there was a trace of fluctuation.

"Brother, father, he..."

Honglian looked at Han Fei with teary eyes, her eyes full of helplessness.

"Don't worry, Ji Wuye, I will die today."

Han Fei stretched out his hand and brushed away the tears on Honglian's face, his tone was low and extremely firm.

......

In the court, Ying Zheng sat on the throne and held the Korean royal seal, which symbolized royal power.

At this time, he could already feel that Korea's luck had become rootless water, and as long as he wanted to, he could absorb and refine it at any time.

But don't rush, let's clean up the mess in South Korea first.

"Bang..."

Wang Xi was casually placed on the wooden case by Yingzheng beside him, and he was sitting on his back, staring at the dark figure in the main hall, with a solemn expression.

"Are you all here?"

The calm voice echoed in the hall, resounding in everyone's ears.

The generals of the Qin family were silent, and the civil and military forces in South Korea were all nervous when they heard this.

"King Qiqi, except for Han Xiang, has all arrived."

"Watching Ji Wuye kill Han Wang'an, he was so angry that he fainted, and now he just woke up, and he didn't come over because his body was too weak."

A black-clothed man walked out weakly and said to Yingzheng.

"Hmm."

Ying Zheng bowed his head, and his sharp gaze swept through the hall, and finally fell on Ji Wuye.

"Ji Wuye."

"The sinners are here."

Ji Wuye came out in response, walked to the center of the main hall and fell to the ground.

At this time, he was pleasantly surprised.

I really didn't expect that the first person King Qin shouted turned out to be him.

Sure enough, as Mo Crow said, General Ben killed Han Wang'an, which was right in the heart of King Qin.

Glory and wealth, official titles, just around the corner.

"Ji Wuye, did you kill Han Wang'an, was someone instigated it, or did you decide to do it yourself?"

Ying Zheng stared at Ji Wuye, who was kneeling on the ground, and spoke in a deep voice.

"King Qiqi, this is all the idea of the criminal minister himself, Han Wang'an is mediocre and perverse..."

"Alright."

Without waiting for Ji Wuye to finish speaking, Ying Zheng waved his hand to interrupt him, and then looked at the civil and military ministers in the main hall

"Ladies and gentlemen, what do you think the widow should do with Ji Wuye?"

Disposal?

Ji Wuye was shocked in his heart, feeling that something was wrong.

Isn't that supposed to be rewarded?

Even if you want to show other people, you don't have to use words like disposal.

Is there anything wrong with this?

Ji Wuye resisted the urge to look up, and his heart was in turmoil.

"Your Majesty, Ji Wuye is violent and vicious, and killing the monarch's father is really a great rebellion, and the heavens are intolerable, please ask the king to ask Ji Wuye to behead him, and to appease the hearts of the Han people."

In the main hall, Han Fei walked out with a thick resentment on his face and said loudly.

"If you don't kill this wing, the world will be uneasy, please ask the king to kill Ji Wuye."

The fourth son, Han Yu, also came out and shouted at Yingzheng.

"The ministers seconded the proposal, asking the king to kill Ji Wuye, and the people were angry..."

After that, a group of civil and military officers in South Korea came out one after another and knelt down on the main hall.

For a while, the crowd was excited, and it seemed that everyone hated Ji Wuye to the core, and they wanted to kill him quickly.

On the right, all the generals of the Qin State watched this scene with great interest.

It's rare to see such a good show.

"Ji Wuye, your time of death has arrived."

Tian Ze sneered and looked at Ji Wuye who was kneeling on the ground, and his heart was extremely happy.

Even he already understood at this time that King Qin Yingzheng would kill Ji Wuye today.

"You guys..."

Ji Wuye was a little panicked in his heart, the development of the situation was not the same as he expected in his heart.

"Enlighten the king, open the door and drag the sick body to the book, please ask the king to kill Ji Wuye."

At this time, a black ice guard outside walked into the main hall, reported to Ying Zheng, and then presented the open letter.

"Smack..."

Ying Zheng glanced at it casually, put it on the wooden case, and looked at Ji Wuye with an awe-inspiring gaze

"Ji Wuye, you killed your father, you are rebellious, and on weekdays, you fish and flesh the people, and the crime is extremely evil."

"If I don't kill you, the widow himself will not be able to do it."

"Someone, pull Ji Wuye down and cut it off, seal the head, and pay tribute to Han Wang'an on the coming day to comfort his soul in the sky."

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