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Chapter 129 The Standing of Fusu!

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The ministers who had been sitting quietly watching the development of the situation were in an uproar.

"Is this the eldest son?"

"Is it possible that there is someone who has the appearance of Mr. Yi mixed in!"

"How could I just use a sword to slash it!"

How superb is Zhao Gao’s martial arts?

Ying Fusu learned a lot of martial arts from Meng Tian. Li Mu was able to defeat Meng Tian quickly and neatly, and Zhao Gao could subdue Li Mu with one move.

Although he took advantage of Li Mu's tricks to attack but not defend, he wanted to scare the First Emperor.

But if Zhao Gao's martial arts skills are attained to the point of being able to avoid Li Mu's fierce sword and seize this opportunity with his own risk.

Hearing the sound of the wind, he didn't raise his head and shook his sleeves.

He used this ordinary eunuch's uniform to wrap around the bronze sword, wrapped the sword tightly around three times, and shook it hard.

Ying Fusu's hand numb, his five fingers uncontrollably loosened, and the sword was taken away by Zhao Gao with his sleeves.

"Shuzi, what are you going to do!" The First Emperor was furious and walked down his own position quickly, saying as he walked: "Walking in the palace with a sword and slashing people with a sword, you will not rebel!"

Ying Fusu intercepted Zhao Gao and Li Si with his body, and looked coldly at his father who was walking towards him step by step, revealing a look of pain in his eyes.

Heaven, Earth, Lord, Parents and Teachers.

His king, his relative, killed his teacher.

Facing the First Emperor.

Ying Fusu neither politely nor calls His Majesty.

Seeing Ying Fusu like this, the ministers whispered louder in private.

"The eldest son should not be so."

"In the past, the eldest son should have performed ancient etiquette early."

"My mentor was killed, Confucianism was banned, and a group of fellow disciples were about to be killed. There were some changes in temperament, which was common sense."

Emperor First Emperor was full of power and walked to Ying Fusu and faced his eldest son in blood.

"Da Zheng Palace is detained, and you are a deaf person? Wearing a bloody suit, do you think you can scare me? Talking!"

Ying Fusu raised his right hand to Zhao Gao in front of Emperor Shin-chi, and said the first sentence he said today in Xuanniao Palace.

"The imperial edict is given to me."

His voice is powerful without anger.

The ministers were in a trance.

What are the words of the eldest son? His Majesty...

The First Emperor suppressed the corners of his mouth and kept his anger in his voice, saying coldly: "This imperial edict is not for you."

Ying Fusu said the second sentence: "Is it okay for me to see it?"

The First Emperor said, "You said that you should restrain yourself and return to rituals. How did you restrain yourself and how did you restore your rituals?"

Ying Fusu looked at the corner of Emperor Qin Shi smiled, and his heart felt ache again.

Restrain yourself and return to rituals.

It is because of self-restraint that I will not leave the Dazheng Palace.

It is because of the re-ritual that my teacher has suffered this disaster.

Ying Fusu took a step forward towards Emperor First Emperor, his bloody clothes trembled lightly, and the bloody smell rushed straight into Emperor First Emperor's nasal cavity.

The First Emperor snorted coldly, neither moving nor retreating, and looked at his eldest son with blood stains on his face.

"Your Majesty is afraid that I will see?"

Ying Fusu said that he did not respond positively to the First Emperor's words of self-restraint and regaining rituals.

The First Emperor looked at his eldest son and said, "Give him."

Zhao Gao knew that this was a saying to him, and respectfully handed the imperial edict in his hand to Ying Fusu.

Ying Fusu took it in his hand without hesitation and spread it hard. Seeing the idea of ​​"cracking Confucian scholars and banning Confucianism", he pulled it hard with both hands.

Hum~

The eldest son of the Great Qin openly tore the imperial edict in front of the First Emperor.

The ministers' private discussion suddenly stopped.

One by one, they were shocked to listen to their accelerated "beat" heartbeat.

How can the eldest son tear down the imperial edict?

How could the eldest son do such a thing?

Even if the eldest son doesn’t like the content of the imperial edict, he should talk to His Majesty about Confucianism, ancient system, and ancient sage kings of Yao, Shun, Yu, Tang and the ancient sages...

"Tear the imperial edict, and follow the Qin law, I should kill your head."

"According to Qin's laws, Fusu should be the three tribes of Yi."

The First Emperor controlled the urge to turn his head to look at another man.

The queen Afang didn't need control. She turned her head and looked at the princesses who were often fed by Ying Chengqin, who was very interested in watching the show.

He said: "Uncle often talks about this sentence. Fusuzhi's answer, are you satisfied with it?"

Ying Chengqiu picked up an orange, and without turning his head, he hit Ying Jianglu, the third prince of Daqin.

Ying Jianglu looked at Ying Chenghua depressedly and said unhappily: "What are you doing?"

"Are you satisfied with your elder brother's answer?"

Ying Jianglu suddenly became excited and said urgently: "Don't be satisfied, if I answer, I..."

"Okay, okay, who asked you?"

Ying Chengqi waved his hand to interrupt Ying Jianglu's words.

"Did the princess hear it?"

Queen Afang continued to ask: "Uncle, don't make excuses, I want my uncle's answer."
Chapter completed!
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