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034 I'm going to chop this stick!

Inside the tower, the building is empty.

Everyone left, the servant lying on the ground lowered his head and did not dare to get up for a long time.

There were many marks of being trampled on his back, which were left by the guests who were arrested and went to the Tingwei Prison.

When the guests passed by the servants, they did not go around or trample on them. They treated the servants as part of the floor tiles and walked straight over.

The servant was trampled for half his life, and he complained in his heart, but he still did not stand up.

Stand up and your whole life will be gone.

Two guards on the shore came over, dragging the servants up like a dead dog, and dragging them away.

The servant did not struggle to resist because it was meaningless. This was his life and the life of thousands of ministers and concubines.

"etc."

The female supervisor called the two guards.

The servant's originally godless eyes instantly burst out with a dazzling light, and he threw himself in front of the female manager.

He wanted to say something pleasing to him, but remembered that the previous episode was because of the strong Zhao in his accent, which made the female manager unhappy, so he didn't dare to speak.

He just knelt there, raised his flattering smile, like a pug that wags his tail and begs for mercy.

The female manager frowned and stepped back, and the servant covered in blood stains made her feel deeply uncomfortable.

She threw dozens of money to the servant in disgust.

"Chang'an Jun will reward you. In the future, Chang'an Jun will come to the tower again and you will lie here."

"only!"

The servant responded happily, his head pounding on the ground and his hands were so random that he kept the money under him, as if he was afraid that someone would take it away.

Slaves have no salary, and the rewards given by customers are their only source of income.

And this only source of economy is actually a dependence on good and bad luck.

Qin Law stipulates: Do not rob, and violators shall be executed. As long as there is a robbery, it will be a dead end, even if it is a slave.

But killing the slave and taking away the property of the dead is not considered robbery. The murderer only needs to pay the money to kill the slave.

So once a slave has more money than paying for killing the slave, then the slave will have no way to die.

Killing a minister requires one to pay one gold, one gold is worth a thousand coins.

The difference between dozens of coins and one gold is far from that, so the servants will not be worried about their lives because of these dozens of coins.

Sister, I got thirty-six dollars again, I will definitely redeem you.

The servant said secretly.

He was full of gratitude to Ying Chengqiu.

Because Ying Chengqiu not only saved him, but also gave him rewards.

But the servant seemed to have forgotten that he was in a life-and-death crisis, and it was precisely because of a sentence from Ying Chengqiu.

...

Zhangtai Palace.

Ying Chengzi lifted the veil below and entered the hall to see Ying Fusu holding a roll of bamboo slips in dismay. He looked at Gai Nie suspiciously.

Is this introverted man lying to me? My eldest nephew is not so active? Isn’t he the same look in the court?

Gai Nie didn't understand the reason.

When he went out, Ying Fusu was still majestic and full of energy, but why did he become like this in a blink of an eye?

If he was outside, he might say "Nie didn't know".

But in Zhangtai Palace, in front of the First Emperor, he could not be so casual.

Gai Nie shook his head gently, not only indicating that he did not deceive Ying Fusu, but also saying that he didn't know why Ying Fusu was like this.

Gai Nie closed the door and stood consciously at the door to guard the Zhangtai Palace, putting his hand on the hilt of the sword.

"What is my eldest nephew holding in his hand? Take a look at my uncle!" Ying Fusu's hands were empty, and Zhu Jian was lifted by Ying Chengzi in his hand.

"Uncle, no, this is the will of the father!" Ying Fusu said in amazement.

The young master is in trouble!

Although the decree is not an imperial edict that covers the jade seal, it is written by His Majesty after all. How could he be so despised!

Gai Nie, who was guarding the door, also felt deep inside and worried about Ying Chengqiu.

"I'll give you back after just a few glances. Don't be so stingy!"

Ying Chengqi's indifferent reply made Ying Fusu and Gai Nie's two worried hearts beating wildly.

Previously, Ying Chengqiu didn't know that Ying Fusu was taking the decree, and he could also say that those who did not know were not guilty.

But now Ying Fusu reminded clearly that Ying Chengcai still has such an attitude towards the will, and this is because of the knowledge.

"Uncle, come back to Fusu!"

My father is violent and just told me the price of despising him.

Now my uncle's actions are just a hit on his father's anger!

If my uncle is punished by his father for this, it will be all Fusu’s fault!

Gai Nie didn't dare to speak out, and he kept his attention behind him.

The eldest son's appearance is a major change due to the first emperor's anger. If the young master despises the will, he will disrespect the first emperor. The young master was affected by the fish in the pond and caused anger to the first emperor, he will suffer a great loss today!

"Don't make a noise!"

There were not many words on the bamboo slips. Ying Chengqiu finished reading it quickly, and he frowned.

He went to court again and "interpreted" the Analects of Confucius.

If Ying Fusu still wants to go to Shangjun, what is the point of everything he does?

Leave your nephew Ying Fusu away.

Ying Chengzu laughed and leaned over to Ying Zheng in Ying Fusu's gaze of persuasion. He leaned over Ying Zheng's shoulder and stared at the bamboo slips that were approved by Ying Zheng and said, "The emperor is busy?"

Uncle is over!

"Father! Uncle is an unintentional mistake! It's not intentional peeking at the memorial!" Ying Fusu shouted urgently.

Peek at Your Majesty’s memorial! Young Master, do you want to save your life for the sake of scatteredness?

Gai Nie Jian's heart trembled and he didn't care about guarding the palace gate. He looked back and felt like he was impulsive to take Ying Chengqi to break through the palace gate and fight out of Xianyang Palace.

Before Emperor Qin, all memorials were sent to the Prime Minister's Mansion first and approved by the Prime Minister.

The memorial that the Prime Minister cannot solve or make the decision will be sent to the King of Qin.

After Emperor Qin Shing took power, one of the decrees issued was that all memorials must be presented to his case first.

Ying Zheng turned the review of memorials into a unique privilege of the king of Qin. Memorials were presented to the First Emperor by ministers of Qin and could not be reviewed by a second person.

The last memorial reviewer, Lu Buwei, who violated the royal power, should be six years old if he was successfully reborn.

"What are you here to do?" Ying Zheng pushed Ying Chenghua's head away and said disgustingly: "Don't stay away from me, are you coming from the tower again? Don't get the smell of a woman in me?"

Anyone who hears this statement can hear the meaning of closeness from the strong dislike of the First Emperor.

Ying Fusu's anxious face first turned stiff, then turned at a loss.

The Empress Dowager rebelled and is still imprisoned by her father in Yongdi.

My uncle violated the royal power, but the father didn’t care?

Gai Nie turned around silently and continued to stare outside the door coldly. His hand on the hilt of the sword was trembling slightly because he wanted to slash himself several hours ago with one sword.

It is good to have such a close relationship between the young master and the First Emperor, so that the young master can even check the memorials.

The First Emperor could trust the young master so much. What I thought at that time? How could I suspect that the young master wanted to rebel?!

"I understand, I understand. The emperor has six palaces, and he doesn't look down on the vulgar fans who are on the stairs."

"Nonsense! I review two thousand stones of memorials every day! Where can I use my energy to the Six Royal Palaces!"

Ying Chengqi looked at Ying Zheng with a sympathy, moved his body to block Ying Fusu's sight, and said in a voice that only Ying Zheng could hear: "Brother, are you too indulging in lust? Is it okay?"

“…”
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