Zhao Ji turned her head and looked at Ying Zheng with questioning and angry eyes - is this what you call control?
The First Emperor closed his eyes and rubbed his eyebrows.
That's not right. There are only 80-shi officials left in the National Guard Office. How can this guy still run it normally?
Even if he reviewed the memorials overnight, there would not be enough time. This guy would not agree to all the memorials.
Considering this guy's lawless nature, this is really possible.
No, I want to go and take a look.
The First Emperor was so obsessed with the plan that he didn't even want to eat.
"Go to the Imperial Guards' Mansion!"
"Yes." Gai Nie responded.
Glance at the furious Zhao Ji and the thoughtful Afang.
The expressionless man asked, "Empress Dowager, are the Queen and His Majesty riding in the same carriage?"
The First Emperor glared at Gai Nie angrily – I only said that I would proceed with the imperial procession because I didn’t want my mother to go. You can just go out and proceed with the imperial procession. Why did you have to add this sentence?
“No need!”
Zhao Ji flicked her white cicada-wing sleeves, and she passed through the sky like a mini white cloud.
"I'll take my own car!"
He stared coldly at Gai Nie's head that seemed to have grown on the palace gate, his eyes seemed to be filled with ice.
"Since you are receiving the emperor's salary, you should repay the emperor's kindness! If I see you becoming arrogant and having other intentions again, I will definitely chop off your head!"
Gai Nie remained indifferent. In the dead fish eyes on his paralyzed face, there was only the First Emperor.
"No need." The First Emperor's voice was as cold as his mother's.
"Yes." Gai Nie lowered his head and went to prepare the car.
Zhao Ji was very angry.
She was mentally prepared for Ying Chengjiao to dislike her, and she also knew that Ying Chengjiao had the ability and reasons to dislike her.
But in her eyes, Gai Nie, a warrior, was just a dog beside his son. Why did he dare not obey her orders?
So what if he is the best swordsman in the world? Even if he is as strong as Yue Nu, he is still just a servant!
"This man should be beheaded!" Zhao Ji said hatefully, her eyes fixed on the First Emperor.
I can't kill that guy, but I can at least kill the retainers that he values, right?
The First Emperor left in a hurry with an anxious look on his face. It seemed that he was extremely concerned about the situation at the Imperial Guards' Office and did not want to delay for even a quarter of an hour.
Zhao Ji looked at the First Emperor's hurried back, with both coldness and anger in her eyes.
Asshole! I don't even have the qualifications to kill a slave!
Afang ignored Zhao Ji and went out of the palace to call the eunuchs and palace maids to clean up the mess in the palace and make the bluestone bricks shine again.
"Queen Dowager, the carriage is ready." Afang walked up to Zhao Ji and said.
This means you are going to drive people away.
If this was not the Afang Palace, Afang would have left long ago.
"You are very proud of yourself, aren't you?"
Zhao Ji did not leave immediately, but approached Afang step by step in front of many eunuchs and palace maids, her words filled with endless coldness.
"The Queen is drunk."
Afang spoke softly, and anyone could hear the gentleness in her voice.
It is really wrong to attack such a woman.
"I haven't drunk a sip of wine yet." Zhao Ji was domineering, like a female eagle with spread wings looking down at a little quail.
"I am the queen, and this is the harem. If I say I am drunk, the queen mother will be drunk." Afang said softly, "I am drunk even without drinking."
The queen is the master of the harem.
Eunuchs sweeping the floor, palace maids mopping the floor, eunuchs and palace maids squatting down to pick up debris.
Everyone was doing their own thing seriously, as if they hadn't heard anything.
The sweeping force did not increase or decrease, the mopping trajectory did not change, and the frequency of picking up debris and putting it into the iron bucket did not change.
It was as if the cleanup work they did was more important than the dispute between the Queen Mother and the Empress.
But beads of sweat appeared on their heads and the corners of their mouths were slightly pursed.
They lowered their heads, and their eyes, some big and some small, were filled with fear.
The nature within the Afang Palace is a deliberate nature, very unnatural.
Zhao Ji was less than half a foot away from Afang. She looked fierce and slapped her without warning.
Lowly maid!
Bang~
This sound was not the sound of a slap in the face, but the sound of Afang grabbing Zhao Ji's wrist first.
"The Queen Mother must be cursing Afang for being a lowly maid in her heart." Afang held the Queen Mother's wrist tightly, as if it was welded.
But her words were still so gentle, as if she didn't know that the words "lowly maid" were an insult.
"Your Majesty has already left. If you don't leave now, the Queen Mother will miss the carriage to the Imperial Guards' Mansion."
These words seemed to come from the heart, completely out of consideration for the Queen Mother.
"I should have killed you back then!"
Zhao Ji shook off her wrist, her eyes filled with murderous intent and her body filled with murderous aura.
"It's not that you didn't do it, but that you didn't do it well." Afang corrected Zhao Ji's words, smiled softly, and said, "Chang'an Jun's power is much greater than that of Zhao State."
"So you are willing to become my enemy just to help that brat!"
"Let's not talk about the rest." Ah Fang sighed, looked around at the eunuchs and maids in the palace, and said, "My life is also a life. After ten years, the Queen Mother still doesn't understand this truth."
My uncle once said that human life is equal.
Afang was born as a maid of the First Emperor.
Look at these eunuchs and palace maids who are either squatting or standing to clean the palace. They are always human beings.
Only by experiencing it yourself can you empathize.
This feeling was something that Zhao Ji, a girl from one of the top aristocratic families in Zhao State, could not understand at all.
What's wrong with saying a few more words?
If it is leaked, just behead him.
But Afang looked like she didn't want to talk any more. If Zhao Ji forced her to stay and talk to Afang, she would feel that she was lowering her status.
"snort!"
With a cold snort, Zhao Ji left in anger. She was really angry.
The Afang Palace, which had been in chaos and tensions just now, suddenly returned to its former desolate state.
Afang, who was not particularly beautiful but firmly seated on the throne of the Queen of Qin, issued two orders.
"Send my pair of golden toads to Concubine Chu's palace and tell Concubine Chu that it was a good kill."
The eunuch who received the order shuddered all over and dared not look up, for fear that the Queen would notice something strange.
"only."
He tried to respond in a natural tone.
But he could control his tone, but he couldn't control the speed at which he sweated.
A drop of sweat, which was not very warm, slid down from the fringe of hair on his lowered head, fell to the ground, and broke into seventeen or eighteen pieces.
This is cold sweat.
Fortunately, while giving the orders, Afang turned around and walked towards the depths of the palace, with her back to the eunuch. She did not see the eunuch's expression and naturally did not notice the few water stains on the ground.
Snap~
Snap~
Afang's footsteps were so soft, as if she was afraid of stepping on an ant on the ground, that the sound of each step was extremely slight.
Her voice was as gentle as her footsteps.
"Tell Ying Gao to study with the teacher and then live in my palace until he reaches adulthood, or Your Majesty can give him his own palace."
"only."
The palace maid who responded was not as frightened as the eunuch just now.
Although she knew that the Queen's move was to warn the Second Young Master's mother, at least she did not break off relations with him.
The three words "well done" are really scary.
The maid muttered to herself.
Fortunately, I did not receive the mission to go to the Chu Concubine Palace, and I was very satisfied with the mission to go to the Wei Concubine Palace.
A beautiful palace maid who had been standing by the side since entering the palace and did not participate in the cleaning work saw Afang walk deep into the palace and quickly followed behind Afang.
She was Afang's personal maid, called Ping'er by Afang, and was much more beautiful than Afang.
"Chang'an Jun said that Weiguo's words were halfway through. What did he want to say next?" Afang said as he walked, his tone casual.
Although this question did not mention anyone by name, Ping'er knew that it was being asked to her, so she thought about it.
She smiled sweetly and said, "That's just nonsense."
Afang paused, turned around, and looked at Ping'er who was smiling sweetly. A hint of pampering, helplessness, and hatred for her not fighting back flashed in his eyes.
"Alas, you female secret guards. If it weren't for the fact that Chang'an Jun doesn't have the ability to charm people, I would have thought that all of you have been bewitched. You are the secret guards of the Qin State, not the secret guards of Chang'an Jun alone."
"Once I saw Chang'an, my whole life was ruined." Ping'er sighed and said with self-pity: "I don't want to, but Chang'an Jun is really too handsome."
"Forget it, forget it. You are full of nonsense. I won't get a single word of truth from you."
Afang gave Ping'er a blank look and continued walking forward, taking seven steps.
"After the New Year, I will go to Chang'an Junfu to propose marriage for you."
"Wei...ah?"
Ping'er's mouth was big enough to fit an egg, and there was surprise and uneasiness in her eyes, and a hint of shyness on her face.
When Afang heard no more footsteps behind her, she turned around and saw her personal maid standing there with a happy look on her face, as if she was so happy that she couldn't even walk.
Afang was furious and tapped the maid's forehead fiercely, saying angrily: "There's no hope for you! Do you want me to propose marriage to you now?"
Ping'er half lowered his head, his ears were red as if he was frozen, and his voice was as soft as a mosquito's.
"only."
That winter.
In the eyes of literati and poets, the beautiful white snow, which symbolizes purity and flawlessness, crushed Ping'er's home.
The howling, freezing north wind will first cool people down and then heat them up - people will feel very hot before they freeze to death.
Ping'er's parents hid in the mountains to avoid taxes and war. Before killing the winter owl, they wrapped the only seven-year-old Ping'er with their remaining clothes.
Then he left all the food in the room with his seven-year-old daughter and made a fire.
Telling my seven-year-old daughter that they were going out to find wood to keep warm was, in fact, seeking death.
Eat less and have less charcoal fire in winter.
Three people were left in the cabin in the woods, and none of them could survive.
Although they did so, they knew their daughter would not survive, but every moment of life she could live was precious.
Children from poor families have to grow up early.
But no matter how smart a seven-year-old poor child is, he knows that it is not easy to collect firewood, boil water and cook. What else can he do?
Ping'er's parents went out to seek death.
The young Ping'er was waiting to die inside.
This world wants people to die.
"Your name is Ping, right? Your parents asked me to take you out."
A young boy who was not much older than Ping'er pushed open the door, blocking the wind and snow, and said with a smile.
"Where are my father and mother?"
"I'll be waiting for you at the foot of the mountain."
"It's a lie, a lie."
Ping'er's eyes were red and swollen, his body was shivering from the cold, and his dirty little face was a little frosty.
"Father, mother couldn't survive down there, so they went up the mountain."
"Why are you talking so much, little brat? The master wants to take you away..." An impatient girl's voice sounded behind the boy.
"Green plum!"
The boy turned his head and glared.
The girl shut up.
The boy closed the door and entered the wooden house. The cold wind blew through the thin cloth pasted on the window, preventing the temperature in the house from rising.
The boy poked at the bottle in front of him, which had long lost its temperature and was now a black mass of charcoal slag.
"Fortunately this room is not airtight, otherwise you would have been poisoned by carbon monoxide."
The young man smiled and wiped the charcoal residue on Ping'er's face, making Ping'er's already dirty face even more obviously black.
Ping'er didn't hide, but moved closer.
Because the boy was emitting heat, and because she was cold.
The young man stretched out his hand and placed it in front of Ping'er, saying sternly, "I promise you that in the world below the mountain, everyone will be able to survive in the future. It's your choice whether you want to follow me down the mountain or not. I won't force you."
Before the boy could finish his words, Ping'er placed her small hand in his palm, which made the boy stunned for a moment.
"How old are you? You can understand all this. Could you also be a time traveler?"
As the boy said this, Ping'er had already thrown herself into his arms.
It's not cold anymore.
…
State Military Office.
"The Lord National Commander hasn't come yet. Didn't the Lord National Commander say that this matter will be resolved today?"
"Why did you put your bamboo slips on the top? There is no first come first served principle. Take them down!"
"I just had a child in May. If I am sentenced to prison, my family will have no more corn to eat and it will be difficult to survive..."
“…”
An official stood in front of the First Emperor and said bitterly, "You have seen it, my lord. The people in the Imperial Household are really unable to get anything done. It is not that I am delaying intentionally."
His eyes lit up slightly, with a hint of hope.
"Your Excellency can go to the Chang'an Jun Mansion to look for the State Commandant. As long as you find the State Commandant and bring him back, your problem will be solved."
"Okay, go and get busy." Ying Zheng said.
"Yes." The official said with some joy.
The lord with three hundred stones should be able to meet the Lord National Commandant and bring him over, right?
But the official didn't know.
The chaos in the Guowei Mansion was caused by the unfamiliar Qin Shi Huangdi, who was wearing the official uniform of a Qin official with a salary of 300 stones.
How could the First Emperor, who created such chaos just to force Ying Chengjiao to surrender, help the Imperial Guards to get out of trouble?
The First Emperor, who was in disguise and got off the car halfway, looked at a group of officials with an official salary of eighty stones who were busy like headless flies, but no one knew what they were doing.
He turned his head and stared at the leader of the secret guards beside him. He suppressed his anger and said in a low voice: "Is this what you call normal operation?"
Gai Nie showed no guilt at all, nor any fear of deceiving the emperor on his face; he looked very indifferent.
"Yes."
"You are nothing!"
The First Emperor was furious.
If this happened in Zhangtai Palace, a pile of bamboo slips would have been thrown at Gai Nie by now.
"Let's talk about it after we get out!"
"only."
As soon as the First Emperor and Gai Nie left the Deguowei Mansion, the First Emperor said coldly: "You have become more and more presumptuous recently. This is deceiving the emperor."
This isn't the first time I've done this either.
Gai Nie thought to himself and said coldly, "Your Majesty is trying to reassure the Queen Mother. Seeing this scene today, can the Queen Mother feel at ease?"
Huh? You really think so?
The First Emperor turned his head and stared at Gai Nie again and again. Gai Nie's facial expression did not change, but his eyes clearly said - Your Majesty, don't you know why I called you out?
"There is no tacit understanding." Gai Nie seemed to be talking to himself.
There is no tacit understanding between you and me!
When did I give you a hint and you understood it?
Who would have thought that you, a person who is not good at adapting, would also give hints!
Thinking about Gai Nie's upright behavior in the past, the First Emperor was filled with anger, but he did not release it.
In any case, Gai Nie knew how to adapt, which gave the First Emperor some psychological comfort.
Next time I search the palace, this guy will not break into my harem again.
"Of course I know." The First Emperor snorted coldly and said, "The chaos in the State Guard Mansion was arranged by me, and it cannot be reversed by one person. No matter how talented that boy is, he can't do anything about it. I knew this was false, but I still followed you here. If I didn't understand what you meant, I would have chopped off your head by now!"
So much for explaining... Your Majesty's sophistry is almost the same as yours.
Gai Nie looked back at the Guowei Mansion, feeling a little depressed and a little strange.
Given your character, this matter should have been resolved. Why is the State Guardian's Mansion still like this?
In Gai Nie's mind, there is nothing that Ying Chengjiao cannot solve as long as it does not involve the sword.
He indeed did not receive the information that the National Guard Office was functioning normally, and what he said to the First Emperor was based on his understanding of Ying Chengjiao and his confidence.
He wanted Zhao Ji to continue to target Ying Chengjiao and force Ying Chengjiao to rebel. How could he think of letting Zhao Ji feel at ease?
Everything I just said to the First Emperor was false.
It's a matter of deceiving the king. Once is new, twice is familiar.
"If you deceive the emperor again, I will punish you!"
Seeing that Gai Nie still had time to turn around and look at the current situation of the National Guard Mansion, the First Emperor threatened him.
Even if the starting point was to do good for the First Emperor, deceiving the emperor is not acceptable, and this example cannot be used.
Just like Zhao Gao, who had known the First Emperor for a long time and had blocked countless waves of assassinations for him.
As long as the First Emperor did not give explicit or implicit instructions, he would basically not do anything extra.
"only."
Gai Nie responded.
That expressionless face showed no joy or sadness, so the First Emperor, who had been observing Gai Nie's expression, couldn't tell anything. He didn't know whether Gai Nie was responding perfunctorily or taking it to heart.
While the two were talking, the Queen Mother's carriage arrived.
In order to find out the true situation of the State Guardian's Mansion, the First Emperor got off the four-horse carriage halfway, but Zhao Ji took the Queen Mother's special car and went directly to the State Guardian's Mansion.
The people accompanying the emperor in the carriage were all well-trained eunuchs, rarely seen outside the Xianyang Palace.
This style is much more magnificent than that of the First Emperor.
The car stopped and the Queen Mother quickly got out, looking as if she was ready to call someone to task.
Although the essence of this matter was that the First Emperor was the bad guy, the king would never be wrong.
This is not only Zhao Ji's perception, but also the perception of millions of people in the world.
The soldier on duty at the gate of the State Guard's Mansion saw the Queen Mother coming angrily and was about to enter the Mansion to inform her.
Suddenly I remembered that the National Guard's Office is now full of small officials with a salary of 80 stones, so it would be useless to go in.
They all focused their minds, looked straight ahead, and pretended to be working hard.
The First Emperor went to meet his mother, stopped Zhao Ji with a smile, and led Zhao Ji into the National Guard's Mansion.
After entering the Imperial Household, the First Emperor said to Zhao Ji, who was wearing a phoenix crown and had a fierce look in her eyes, "This is the problem I set for that young man."
"Why hasn't the Lord Commander come yet? It's almost past noon, he won't not come today!"
"It's over, it's over. There are so many unfinished business. Even if the captain comes now, he can't finish it."
"We shouldn't have let the captain in yesterday. We should have brought him here!"
“…”
Noisy.
Chaos is still frequent.
This is not the National Guard's Mansion. It is more lively than the most lively building in Xianyang.
Fortunately, this is a government-run venue, so we can chat.
If they were outside and just chatting casually like this, all these people would be sentenced to prison.
Zhao Ji's originally cold face improved a little, but when she thought about how such an important National Guard Mansion had become like this because of Ying Chengjiao, Zhao Ji couldn't calm down anymore.
"This is the residence of the Great Qin State, not your humble room!" Zhao Ji shouted angrily.
Zhao Ji, who had inner strength, drowned out the buzzing of people in the Guowei Mansion.
The officials of the Imperial Guards' Office all turned around and saw the extremely noble Taihou Zhao Ji, who was wearing a phoenix crown.
Next to Zhao Ji stood the official who had just come, wearing the official uniform of a three hundred stone rank.
Crash~
The bamboo slips were scattered all over the ground.
The officials ran around, straightened their clothes, and ran up to the Empress Dowager with panic on their faces.
"Greetings to the Queen Mother."
"Greetings to the Queen Mother."
"Greetings to the Queen Mother."
“…”
They did not know Zhao Ji, but they knew the phoenix crown, the white cicada-feather dress that they had never seen before but was definitely worth a lot of money, and the elegant and luxurious aura.
Zhao Ji was even more displeased when she saw the chaotic officials and the bamboo slips scattered all over the ground.
But considering her status, it was a great blessing for her to have just spoken a word to this group of petty officials with an annual salary of 80 stones.
He snorted coldly and turned away.
Leaving behind a group of low-level officials of the National Guard Office trembling with fear and panic.
The First Emperor ignored these people and turned around to go out with Zhao Ji.
By letting Zhao Ji see this scene, the First Emperor's goal had been achieved.
"Don't worry, mother. I will let Cheng Jiao serve me. The things you worry about will not happen."
"You are already strong, I can no longer control you!" Zhao Ji said coldly: "If you want me to feel at ease, that bastard must die!"
Zhao Ji's words were still very targeted, but the First Emperor could tell that her tone had softened a lot.
He immediately kept silent and sent Zhao Ji halfway to the Wei Mansion, thinking of sending Zhao Ji back to the carriage.
Da da da~
Da da da~
Da da da~
The sudden sound of horse hooves broke the First Emperor's thoughts and also made Zhao Ji, who had originally looked a little better, change her expression again.
Because although the sound of horse hooves was not urgent, there were many of them, so many that it was impossible to hear how many were galloping.
Where did so many galloping horses come from in Xianyang city?
The mother and son looked at each other, obviously thinking of the same thing.
Gai Nie, who was standing outside the Imperial Guards' Mansion, leapt to the side of the First Emperor.
There were too many people, so he had to stay closer to the First Emperor to ensure his safety.
"Who is outside?" the First Emperor asked in a deep voice.
"I don't know." Gai Nie replied.
"I don't know?" Zhao Ji's eyes flashed with sternness, and she said, "You came in from outside, and you say you don't know? Did that bastard lead his troops to attack us?"
That couldn't be better.
Gai Nie answered Zhao Ji in his heart, but did not say a word in response to Zhao Ji's question.
He was not Zhao Ji's personal bodyguard, so he didn't care what Zhao Ji said.
Gai Nie's attitude made Zhao Ji very angry.
In contrast, she suddenly felt that Zhang Han, who had been monitoring her in the name of protection in the Xianyang Palace, was much better to her.
Zhang Han would never ignore her like Gai Nie did. Instead, he would reply with a slightly respectful sentence "Zhang Han dare not".
"How could I not know?" asked the First Emperor.
"There are many people, all of whom are skilled in martial arts, and Nie wants to protect His Majesty." Gai Nie replied coldly.
The First Emperor nodded, accepted Gai Nie's statement, and strode out of the National Guard's Mansion.
Gai Nie followed in the footsteps of the First Emperor, but was always one step ahead of him.
"Don't be so nervous." The First Emperor stopped, waved his hand, and said to Zhao Ji behind him, actually to Zhao Ji and Gai Nie: "This is Xianyang, no one can kill me in Xianyang."
Zhao Ji said nothing.
She believed in the First Emperor's control over Xianyang.
Gai Nie said: "There are assassins caught in Xianyang Palace every month."
People can enter the Xianyang Palace, let alone the Xianyang City.
How has this guy changed? He's still the same!
A few black lines appeared on Ying Zheng's head, but his steps were no longer moving fast.
While the small theater was going on here, a swarm of people had already rushed into the gate of the National Guard Mansion.
Each of them has the air of a soldier, and the leader is an octogenarian with a strong physique.
Tap tap tap
Heavy and rapid footsteps sounded one after another, getting closer and closer to the three people.
A gleam of light flashed in Gai Nie's eyes. He stood in front of the First Emperor and protected him as he retreated.
Gai Nie was very cautious, but the First Emperor and Zhao Ji were completely relieved at this moment.
Although there were many footsteps, these people were not stopped by the guards at the door when they came in, which proved that they were people with the qualifications to enter the Guowei Mansion.
Such a person cannot be an assassin.
But for some unknown reason, the mother and son did not say anything and retreated cooperatively.
Soon, led by an old man, a group of fierce and powerful men appeared in front of the First Emperor and Zhao Ji.
When they saw the face of the old man in the lead, both the First Emperor and Zhao Ji were shocked.
The First Emperor looked confused and uncertain.
Why did Wang Xi come to the Imperial Guards' Mansion?
Zhao Ji's face became extremely ugly, as if water was about to drip out.
"King, eat him!" She said in a tone as if she was going to eat his flesh raw.
The man who came was none other than Wang Qi, a veteran of four Qin dynasties who had the same seniority as Meng Ao, who had once served as deputy general of Bai Qi, Marquis of Wu'an, participated in the Battle of Changping, and fought in Handan.
Like Meng Ao, Wang Qi also had outstanding military achievements and made great contributions to the Qin State.
The reason why his reputation in Qin was not prominent and far less resounding than Meng Ao was.
He injured his genitals in a war in his early years and lost the ability to reproduce.
Having no offspring in the court meant that no matter how prominent Wang Xi's lineage was, it would gradually disappear as he faded out of the court.
As time passed, Wang Qi, who was once as famous as Meng Ao and the right arm of Bai Qi, the Marquis of Wu'an, gradually lost his reputation.
The military generals of the Meng family were respected and trusted by the King of Qin for generations. Meng Wu was loved by King Zhuangxiang of Qin, and Meng Tian was favored by the First Emperor. The Meng family was at its peak in Xianyang.
The Wang family was originally as famous as the Meng family, and one person founded the Wang family.
By now, it has been forgotten by the world.
When talking about the Wang family of Xianyang now, everyone will only remember the Wang family founded by Wang Jian, Marquis of Wucheng.
What many people don’t know is that there was a Wang family before this, whose founder was called Wang Xi.
And today, the veteran general Wang Xi walked out of the forgotten Wang family gate and entered the Wei Mansion of the Great Qin State.
There were too many people in the Guowei Mansion and they were too diverse. The officials with an rank of eighty stone made the Mansion a mess.
Veteran General Wang Xi is over ninety years old. Although his skills have not deteriorated to the point where he cannot walk, his eyes are no longer as sharp as those of an eagle.
He was only ten steps away from Gai Nie, the First Emperor and Zhao Ji, but he did not see the First Emperor and Zhao Ji who were blocked behind Gai Nie.
Striding into the National Commandery, the veteran general Wang Xi felt as if he had walked into his former commander's tent.
"Gongsun Hun."
The veteran's voice is not that loud.
But heavy, loud and powerful.
"only!"
A tall and mighty general, following closely behind the veteran, answered loudly with an excited look on his face.
The sound shook the entire National Guard Mansion three times.
I have lived for more than fifty years, and I can fight with the prince again. This is the end of my life!
"Keep your voice down, I'm not deaf." The old general did not turn around, and continued to speak as he walked, still using a heavy and powerful voice, "The Prime Minister's Office, the Supreme Court, and the Doctor's Office, you will be the final judge of the bamboo slips involving these three offices."
"only!"
Gongsun Hun's answer this time was still loud, but no longer so deafening.
Gongsun Hun walked quickly into the room, slammed the table and shouted, "Move all the three palace bamboo slips into this room!"
“Ohhhhhh!”
"Move it quickly!"
"Yes, yes, yes!"
“…”
The confused and dumbfounded officials of the National Guard's Office with an official salary of eighty stones just woke up from their dreams. Their eyes were filled with joy and surprise, as if they had been saved from a desperate situation, and they wanted to cry.
Finally, someone came to the Imperial Guards' Office to handle the memorial! Finally, I don't have to be sentenced to imprisonment!
They did not know Wang Xi, but they recognized the seal of the national commander in Wang Xi's hand, and the royal robe on Wang Xi's body that only a Marquis of Guannei could wear!
As for the dozens of people behind Wang Xi, each of them wore robes of nobility of at least the fourteenth rank!
They were busy and urgent, this time no longer aimlessly but with a clear goal.
Everyone was very excited and wished they had eight legs and eight arms.
"Li Ling."
Wang Xi called out the name of the second general.
Just as Li Ling, who was following behind him, was about to respond, a graceful and majestic female voice resounded in the National Guard's Mansion first.
"Wang Zhi!"
Everyone could hear the anger in his voice.
The veteran stopped and thought the voice was familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was.
He turned his head and looked in the direction of the sound.
Zhao Ji, wearing a luxurious phoenix crown and a feather-covered cicada dress, walked out from behind Gai Nie, her eyes full of murderous intent.
"I was wondering who dared to call me by my name, it turned out to be the Queen Mother." There was an obvious additional emotion in Wang Xi's powerful tone - contempt.
"Ten years ago, you said you would no longer interfere in that bastard's affairs. Why are you breaking your promise today?"
Zhao Ji shouted angrily, her face was fierce and she had murderous intent.