I Am The First Emperor Of The Qin Dynasty

Chapter 401 Sounds of the rivers and seas, boundless mountains and rivers]

After Zhao Ji fainted, she was sent to the bedroom. The roar of thunder outside made her open her eyes. At that moment, she only felt that the sky had fallen. Yingzheng walked over quickly and sat beside Zhao Ji’s bed: “Mother Queen.”

Seeing the arrival of Yingzheng, Zhao Ji struggled to do it: “Zheng’er, your father, did he really leave us like this?” Her face was pale and her voice was hoarse. She was originally an unparalleled beauty. His face was haggard.

“It is a fact that the father Wang Wan has passed away. Da Qin has internal and external troubles. The mother and the queen must not be devastated. The child still needs a certain number of Da Qin’s fate.” Ying Zheng wiped the tears from Zhao Ji’s face and stared at her lifeless eyes. “Mi Rong and Cheng Jiao colluded to kill his father and seek to usurp the throne. The child is going to stop them.”

Zhao Ji’s eyes widened: “Zheng’er, what are you talking about? Mi Rong and Cheng Jiao, they killed your father? Usurp the throne? How do they usurp the throne, no one knows that your father will pass the throne to you. “These things came too suddenly, and she couldn’t react at all.

“Mother, the child knows that these things are difficult for you to accept at the moment. But now you have to face it, and it is urgent.” Ying Zheng looked at Zhao Ji with firm eyes.

This is what he looks like when he is serious. As a mother, Zhao Ji certainly understands his children. She had to force herself to come out of her grief: “Zheng’er just tell her what she needs her mother to do.”

“As a queen, we urgently call a group of ministers to guard the spirit of the father and king.” Yingzheng took out a list. Except for the scholar-officials and the Chu people, everyone with high authority was listed on it.

Zhao Ji felt the seriousness of the matter and nodded heavily. As Ying Zheng said, at dawn, it is the time to determine the fate of Da Qin. In the next 100 years, who will control the ups and downs?

The morning light broke through the clouds, and on a new day, the Xianyang Palace was not as calm as it was yesterday.

Above the court, the ministers were standing on the side, Cheng Jiao was also standing in front. He had never loved the court like he is today. Winning Zi Chu is no longer on the throne. Lu Buwei and Zhao Ji stood on both sides of the throne. One of them was a court official and the other was regarded as a queen. Both of them would read the king’s will, and everything was done according to the process. The edict is placed in an airtight

In the gorgeous box, the eunuch took it out from behind the plaque of Xianyang Palace in full view, and handed it to Lu Buwei.

Lu Buwei came to read out the contents of the will. After Lu Buwei opened the will, he went to see whose name was Cheng Jiao at first sight! His Royal Highness’s guess was correct. The will is indeed weird.

Seeing that Lu Buwei hadn’t read it for so long, Cheng Jiao became anxious: “Master Xiangguo is unable to read words. What is written on the will, so he should read it quickly. What are you doing, 々.”

Lu Buwei showed a look of embarrassment and looked at Zhao Ji who was aside.

Zhao Ji was still immersed in great sadness. She really looked a little sluggish and did not respond to Lu Buwei’s eyes.

Cheng Jiao couldn’t wait any longer, and went straight up to grab the will from Lu Buwei’s hand: “Since Master Xiangguo is illiterate, I will do it for you.” He read the contents of the edict: “Inheritance and Cheng Jiao.”

Before the words came to an end, the Manchu dynasty civil and military were all surprised. The king really passed the throne to Cheng Jiao? Some low-ranking officials are already like grass on the wall, and they knelt down immediately after hearing the will read: “Chen, pay homage to the king.

Seeing these people so acquainted, Cheng Jiao showed a satisfied look on his face. When the people of Chu and the scholar-officials heard that Cheng Jiao succeeded to the throne, although they felt weird, they were ecstatic in their hearts. Originally, the day they succeeded to the throne was when their death date was approaching. Now replaced by Jiao, not only will they not die, they will also regain their power. They are very

Satisfied, he knelt down and shouted that Cheng Jiao was king.

Lu Buwei’s heart was burning with fire and moxibustion, hoping that the victory would appear as soon as possible. Now only a small number of people have not knelt down and acknowledged Cheng Jiao’s identity. If you don’t come again, I’m afraid it will be too late.

Outside the hall, there was a bitter wind and rain. Someone appeared holding an umbrella. The air of the emperor emanating from his body was not to be ignored. Everyone in the hall looked at that figure in unison. It’s not someone else, it’s just winning politics. He walked into the court without hesitation, his eyes swept over everyone, some standing, some kneeling, with different expressions.

Cheng Jiao was shocked by the emperor’s air in Ying Zheng, forced himself to stand firm, raised his head proudly, and ordered Ying Zheng: “Kneel down to the widow.

Ying Zheng looked at Cheng Jiao coldly: “Why?”

“Oh, I forgot that you didn’t know when you just came.” Cheng Mosquito’s tone was very exaggerated. Are you still unconvinced when you kneel down?”

Ying Zheng sneered and looked at Cheng Jiao’s ridiculous face: “”My palace can’t see it clearly, so you can move closer.

“Hahaha, what happened today, our Xiangguo is illiterate, and the prince is blind. You are really interesting, interesting.” Cheng Jiao smiled and joined together, showing his ugliness. Compared with him, winning the government is like the emperor, but more like the King of Qin. No, Taiben should have been King Qin. Cheng Jiao proudly threw the edict to Yingzheng.

Without raising his eyes, Yingzheng shot directly smashed the flying edict.

The edict turned into fragments and scattered on the ground, and the original appearance is no longer visible. Cheng Jiao was stunned by this scene. Before he could even close his laughing mouth, he froze in a very funny way: “Win the government, what are you doing!”

Yingzheng did not answer him, but just stepped forward step by step. Cheng Jiao was trembling by the pressure of the emperor on his body, and stepped back step by step:” “The widow is the King of Qin. If you dare to be disrespectful to the widow, the widow will take you a thousand swords. “Ying Zheng (Ms. Zhao’s) did not stop because of his words, and continued to move forward, standing in front of the throne. Zhao Ji called out with concern.

: “Zheng’er.

After winning the government on deaf ears, he turned sharply, spleen at the court officials, and shouted: “Who has been appointed as King Qin on the edict?”

Although this sentence is doubtful, it is beyond doubt. Who is King Qin, who can be King Qin, in the world, there is no one who wins the government!

All the officials bowed their heads: “There is no one else, it is His Royal Highness the Prince. I implore His Royal Highness to take the throne today.” For a time, the hall was full of boundless mountains and rivers, and life was boundless.

Yingzheng’s face full of frost showed a trace of relief. The road to the king has always been forged by blood. Ordinary people, generals, soldiers, civil and military officials, and even fathers and sons, and even fathers and sons. The victory of the government is standing here on this road. He looks back at the throne. In the future, no prince will win Politics. Break.