"The Marquis of Shu, who looks like a filial son, is actually pretending to be sick. He even said that he came to Xianyang to mourn the late king!”
The Marquis of Shu, who looked extremely healthy, did not look like he could not recover from a single illness, let alone talk about filial piety. This refreshed everyone's understanding of the past.
His body was fine, but he said that he had heard the news of the late king's death that day. That was why he could not come to Xianyang in Guanzhong.
Now, they came to Xianyang to mourn the late king and kept crying outside the palace. They really wanted to ask, how could they have the face to mention filial piety?
"Using us to build up your reputation as a filial son, pui, delusional.”
"Do you know what filial piety means? This kind of person is not worthy of being mentioned at all.”
"Everyone has a chance, but you are the only one who is not qualified.”
The other party was, after all, a descendant of the royal family who had a fief. If it was in the past, he would have been more rational. However, now, he had undoubtedly angered the public.
"If the former king was still alive, he would have crippled the so-called Marquis of Shu. On the day of his death, he would find an excuse not to come to Xianyang, hehe…"
Not only did the soldiers of the North Ya who were guarding the palace building not stop the people present, but they also laughed together.
"You, you…"
Ying Hui had never been attacked by so many people, and most of them were ordinary people. He was angry and annoyed because of this. How dare a commoner come and criticize him?
With just one person's voice, how could it resist the joint attack of thousands of people? It couldn't even cause a splash.
"The future of the Marquis of Shu can be considered to have come to an end. With the King's merciless style, withdrawing his fief and title is a light punishment.”
Seeing that the Marquis of Shu was indeed pretending to be sick, Wang Ji felt fortunate for his previous decision, but he shook his head. The Marquis of Shu Nuo should not have insisted on courting death.
"This Marquis of Shu is also worthy of being called a Marquis. There are many people in the world, so it's not his turn.”
The young woman who had been present the entire time, Meng Jiangnu, also felt strangely angry.
"This Marquis of Shu is a son. If the former king knew about this, I don't know how angry he would be. He doesn't deserve to have a fief in Shu.”
Although he was an unremarkable doctor, it didn't stop Xia Wuqi from expressing his opinion, just like the others.
"You bunch of unruly people, unruly people. Men, hurry up and take them down.”
There was a reason why the people of Shu were resentful. Ying Hui lost his mind and called them unruly people. He even asked the Imperial Army to arrest them.
"It's easy to take them down. You go by yourself.”
Whether it was the Imperial Army soldiers below the palace gates or above, they all sneered and didn't move an inch.
It was to the extent that he directly omitted the title of Marquis of Shu without any respect.
"You, you, just you wait!"
Since when had Ying Hui suffered such grievances? He was so angry that his entire body couldn't help but tremble.
"Get out of Xianyang, you hypocrite!”
It was unknown who was the first to shout it out, but it went straight to the bottom of everyone's hearts, as if it had triggered a strong chemical reaction and gathered into a powerful shout.
"Bang…Xiu…"
Immediately after, many rotten and stinky vegetable leaves flew over and smashed onto Ying Hui's body, who was just about to curse at him.
Dozens of flies were buzzing and circling around him. Coupled with the black rotten vegetables, he looked very sorry.
"I, I must…"
Since when had he ever faced such humiliation? Ying Hui's eyes had already turned red. However, before he could finish speaking, a black unknown object fell into his mouth.
"It's really too smelly. I'll definitely kill you in the future.”
Ying Hui's mouth was filled with a foul smell, and he had completely lost his mind from anger. His IQ was not on the line at all, and he only knew how to vent his anger at the crowd.
"I'll settle the score with you guys later!"
Even though he said that, Ying Hui's steps weren't difficult, leaving behind only his fleeing figure.
How good it was at the beginning, how bleak it was now.
"A royal child who disrespects the late king and doesn't deserve to be called filial should get lost from the capital!”
Meng Jiangnu and the other commoners, including Imperial Physician Xia Wuqie, also joined the camp of denouncement, representing their unanimous firm attitude.
Even if he had some martial strength, under the circumstances of offending the public, it would only make the latter not dare to take a step back.
“………”
The soldiers on duty who had witnessed the entire process did not say a word from the beginning to the end. It was obvious that they had a tacit agreement. The reason was very simple.
That Ying Hui was simply inhumane. His father had passed away, and he had found an excuse not to come. Previously, he had even used the excuse of being a filial son to gain sympathy. Any normal person would feel disgusted.
"It's all that yellow-haired brat Ying Rui's fault. If it wasn't for his instructions, why would the imperial physician prick my pain point?”
After returning to his temporary residence, Ying Hui had changed into a new set of clean clothes, and his expression was extremely gloomy.
The words that came out of his mouth were forced out through gritted teeth.
"Marquis of Shu, enter the palace."
At this moment, Wang Ji, who was supposed to be in charge of bringing the Marquis of Shu into the palace, finally appeared at the residence.
"Lord Wang, tell me, why are you only here now? What did you do before?”
Seeing that Wang Ji had only come when he had been humiliated and humiliated, Ying Hui questioned him in an unfriendly manner.
"That's not right. The main thing is that you've been crying non-stop outside the palace. It's not good for me to disturb the Marquis of Shu.”
With the backing of a sovereign with real power, Wang Ji appeared to be very unyielding. He did not want to be outdone and fought back, mixed with a lot of ridicule.
He could only blame himself for courting death. If not for today's incident, nothing would have happened.
"Wang Ji, you!"
Thinking back to the past, the other party was always polite to him. Ying Hui's lungs were heaving up and down, and it seemed like he was about to explode from anger.
Even though he really wanted to teach the other party a lesson in person, Wang Ji's mockery reminded him that his previous method was not wrong. Instead, it was self-defeating.
To put it simply, it was that one's cleverness had caused one's cleverness to be harmed. In the end, one's reputation had been tarnished in the capital, Xianyang.
"Marquis of Shu, please."
Wang Ji didn't want to say too much about a person whose reputation was already notorious and who still bore the title of a reckless son, lest he be affected.
“………”
Ying Hui didn't even reply and walked out of the building.
On the other hand, he was thinking that even if the situation worsened to this extent, his nephew could not do anything. After all, he had an extra generation of uncles.
"Continue to show off. There aren't many days left. If we don't deal with it, it will be difficult to calm down the civilian fishing vessels.”
With such a reputation, even if he didn't die, he would lose a layer of skin. Wang Ji, who had thought this through, didn't bother too much with the so-called Marquis of Shu.
"Why didn't I think of it back then? I didn't expect that I would choose to be miserable outside the palace.”
"If we were in the palace at that time, there wouldn't be so many things.”
Halfway into the palace, Ying Hui, who had regained his composure, felt a wave of regret. He hadn't thought things through.
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