"Oh!"

Ying Ziye smiled softly when he heard this and said without hesitation: "Isn't this the empire attacking Nanyue recently? The King of Nanyue hated me to the core and had assassinated me many times."

"The son of a daughter is safe even if he doesn't sit in the hukou hall."

But this is pure fooling around.

The marquis and nobles were stunned when they heard this statement.

Can you still make it like this?!

Zhuoqing Hou didn't believe Ying Ziye's words at all!

The Queen of Guangping even sneered in her heart.

However, everyone can only pinch their noses and recognize them.

"hehe!"

Zhuo Qinghou smiled and didn't ask more questions.

"As for coming here, what to do..."

Ying Ziye pondered, looked at the marquis and nobles, and said, "If you don't ask me, I will ask you first!"

"The emperor's father's imperial edict was summoned to you, but how could he not enter the city after getting Xianyang?"

He asked back.

From being asked to being asked to being asked, his momentum suddenly increased.

this!

The marquis felt it was difficult to deal with the eighth prince.

It's directly a problem with them.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Fengqing Hou Jiang Xingsheng smiled awkwardly and said, "That's right, we came from other places and were not adapted to the local conditions."

"In addition, the weather has become colder, and it has caught a little cold, and it has caused the wind and cold."

"Ah sneezing!"

As he said that, he pretended to sneeze.

Zhuo Qinghou also helped to cover up, and said with a embarrassed smile: "It's a big disturbance to the Holy Driving, so I'm going to go to the city after I recovered."

Ying Ziye smiled faintly, but couldn't help but curse in his heart: "It's a fool..."

The imperial military merits were awarded the title, and even if it was hereditary, it had martial arts cultivation. How could it be that Xiaoxue was less than yet, and she was still in the end of October.

Ying Ziye said, "Everyone, there are some medicinal wines in my mansion, which are conducive to clearing heat and detoxifying. There are also imperial doctors in the palace. It is better to let them have some diagnosis and treatment."

However, Zhuo Qinghou and others refused: "No need, just take a few days of rest."

They made up their minds and were unwilling to enter the city.

Ying Ziye also saw it and said simply: "I came here to invite you to enter the city and wait for you to meet your father tomorrow."

"Are you unwilling to resist the order and failing to obey it?"

The voice just fell.

Sheng Yunhou stood up and hurriedly said, "Young Master, that's not what he said."

"We are just infected with the cold and are afraid of spreading it to His Majesty, so we have no choice but to be forced..."

Everyone was unwilling to be charged by Ying Ziye, and other marquises and nobles also spoke.

In short, I just don't want to enter the city.

Ying Ziye shook his head, looked at everyone with a cold look, and said, "Dear Marquises come to the city to meet their father earlier, so they can go home early and have a New Year with their family!"

"If I delay this, I'm afraid I won't be able to get back home."

this……

Why did you suddenly mention the New Year’s reunion night?

The marquis and nobles did not understand and looked puzzled.

Zhuo Qinghou looked upright and said, "It won't be a problem for the eighth master to worry about this."

"I'll just wait and hurry up."

The Hou Guangping nodded as well.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Ying Ziye smiled heartily and stood up, not explaining too much.

Seeing that the Marquis Zhuoqing and other marquis were looking at each other, pondering what Ying Ziye said before.

On the time of departure.

Ying Ziye looked back and said, "Everyone, I will keep the tens of thousands of troops of Mount Li brought by me."

His face was calm, as if he was telling something dull.

But the marquises and nobles couldn't sit still.

“Why?!”

Zhuo Qinghou asked with a serious face.

What is the Eighth Prince doing? Could it be that they would not enter the city and could not invite you into the trap and use the army to imprison them in Xianyang?

Now that I don’t want to see anything, will the army forcefully control it outside the city?

The marquis and nobles were worried and could not calm down.

Ying Ziye carried his hands on his back and said righteously: "Bandits and thieves often appear outside Xianyang. Recently, the South Vietnam Kingdom also sent some killers to follow me."

"If they don't open their eyes, they will attack all the empire marquises and nobles."

"I am afraid of being unsafe, I'm worried about you all!"

It's a magnificent person, and it seems that he is really worried about the marquises and nobles here.

But who is not a human spirit here?

Zhuoqing Hou, Sheng Yunhou and others said in their hearts: "I'm afraid I don't want to monitor us."

But the Eighth Master said so, and there was nothing wrong with it inside and outside.

They had no choice but to recognize them, without any temper.

late at night.

It was pitch dark and the bright moon was covered by dark clouds.

The marquis and nobles gathered together, their faces gloomy.

Old Zhuoqing Hou sat upright in the main seat, and after hearing what the Eighth Prince came to do, he was also a little surprised.

"Old ancestor!"

Zhuoqing Hou asked respectfully: "The Eighth Prince's actions today are to put us in a passive position."

"Even if it is delayed, it may not be delayed for long."

What you should face must still face. I believe His Majesty the First Emperor also knew that they avoided entering Xianyang City.

The Queen of Guangping also nodded and agreed: "If it is delayed for a long time, it may be a crime of disrespect for the imperial edict!"

Old Zhuoqing Hou nodded slightly and said in a deep voice: "The key point is not here. I always feel that there is something in the Ba Jun's words..."

A few days later.

Zhang Han and Weizhuang were dispatched to lead the Shadow Secret Guard and the newly-developed counter-rest sand.

He had already escorted those involved in the Marquis' Mansion to return to Xianyang for interrogation!

Near the night.

Dusk has passed, and only blood-like sky light remains in the sky.

The Eighth Prince’s Mansion.

"Young Master!"

"Eighth Master!"

Zhang Han and Weizhuang handed over the files to Ying Ziye with the results of the interrogation.

"This is the information that was interrogated."

Ying Ziye looked through the file, just took a few glances, then nodded slightly, and smiled and said, "It's OK, go and catch people!"

"promise!"

The two bowed and took the order.
To be continued...