The First Emperor's Soul Interrogation!
The claypot sized fists kept hitting Zhao Gao's head.
It made an extremely dull sound.
This was the case since Ying Zheng took the throne.
This was the first time he had hit someone!
And it was his personal eunuch, Zhao Gao!
It was no wonder that Ying Zheng would lose his composure.
It can fill the granaries of Great Qin,
The potatoes and sweet potatoes that would allow the people of all the counties in the world to no longer starve.
He was actually insulted as a mud lump by this castrated dog?
How could Shi Huang not be furious?
Other than that.
Ying Zheng, who had been suppressing his anger.
He wanted to vent all his dissatisfaction and disappointment towards Ying Xuan.
As for the unlucky Zhao Gao,
He became the only punching bag…
At this moment.
Zhao Gao, who had been beaten up by the First Emperor until his face was swollen and swollen, was screaming in pain and only had half of his dog life left.
Meng Yi didn't feel the slightest bit of pleasure or happiness in his heart.
Yes,
He was just extremely frightened and terrified!
What happened?
Could it make the Emperor so irritable?
Like a mad old man,
There was no reason at all…
If it was because Zhao Gao had slandered potatoes and sweet potatoes…
He had described these two treasures that could save thousands of people as worthless.
This angered Ying Zheng.
As a result, he was beaten up.
This explanation made sense.
But the problem was,
Meng Yi didn't say anything at all!!!
At this moment, Ying Zheng had no idea what potatoes and sweet potatoes meant.
How could he beat Zhao Gao up?
This left Meng Yi puzzled…
Another half an incense stick of time passed.
Until Ying Zheng, who was sweating profusely and his face flushed red.
He no longer had the strength to beat Zhao Gao up.
Only then did he stop, panting slightly.
Ying Zheng glanced at the palace servants who were trembling in fear because of the Emperor's sudden rage.
"Men, send this dog to the medical officer for treatment!"”
Since the Emperor had spoken, how could the palace people dare to disobey?
She immediately ran over.
He helped Zhao Gao up and prepared to send him to the medical officer for treatment.
Who knew,
Zhao Gao, who had been beaten black and blue, was a bloody mess.
Pushing away the palace servants beside him, he held his last breath and faced Ying Zheng, who was still angry.
" Thank…Your…Your Majesty for sparing my life. Your…Your Majesty is merciful…I…Thank you…"
Before he could finish his sentence.
Zhao Gao's neck tilted and he fainted.
When everyone saw this, they all looked sideways.
He had already been beaten into such a wretched state.
And he didn't forget to flatter Ying Zheng?
You, Eunuch Zhao, are truly worthy of being the ancestor of bootlickers of our generation, the role model…
After Zhao Gao and the palace servants left.
In the huge palace.
Only Ying Zheng and Meng Yi were left.
Ying Zheng looked down at Meng Yi coldly and said in a low voice,""Meng Yi, what do you have to report to me?”
When Meng Yi heard this, he took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down.
He picked up the potatoes and sweet potatoes scattered on the ground and said solemnly,
" Your Majesty, one of them is called a potato, and the other is a sweet potato. They were cultivated by Young Master Fusu and are specially gifted to Your Majesty…"
Then,
Meng Yi imitated Ying Xuan's tone.
The yield of potatoes and sweet potatoes per mu, as well as the planting cycle.
He told Ying Zheng word for word.
While describing the deep meaning of potatoes and sweet potatoes.。
Meng Yi even deliberately expressed his emotions and his words were very infectious.
Speaking of excitement.
Meng Yi's saliva even flew everywhere as he danced around.
He wanted to arouse Ying Zheng's empathy with this!
He wanted Ying Zheng to know the importance of potatoes and sweet potatoes.
Who would have thought?
Ying Zheng's old face darkened the entire time.
Except for the sound of even breathing.
There was not the slightest emotional fluctuation.
Even if he heard that the yield of potatoes per mu was 20 stones, the planting period was 30 days, and it could feed tens of millions of Qin people.
Ying Zheng still had a deadpan face.
There was no reaction…
This undoubtedly made Meng Yi, who had been waiting to see Ying Zheng's shocked expression.
He received a critical hit of 10,000 points…
"What's going on? Why didn't His Majesty react at all?”
"The appearance of potatoes and sweet potatoes is epoch-making!”
"Why is His Majesty like this?”
"This shouldn't be…"
After introducing the potatoes and sweet potatoes.
Beads of cold sweat gradually appeared on Meng Yi's forehead.
He subconsciously licked his lips.
He looked at Ying Zheng carefully with a trembling gaze.
"Are you done?"
Ying Zheng held his forehead with his hand, his expression still cold.
"I…I'm done…"
Meng Yi swallowed hard and added,"Your Majesty, I beg you to forgive Young Master Fusu's rudeness and release him from the prison on account of his contribution to the Great Qin Empire…"
After saying his most important goal.
Meng Yi knelt down before Ying Zheng.
Begging for his mercy and forgiveness.
At this point, Meng Yi had already completed his mission.
The rest.
He could only leave it to fate…
At this moment.
Emperor Ying Zheng, who had not spoken for a long time, finally spoke.
However, his first sentence…
It almost sent Meng Yi's soul flying.
"Meng Qing, I want to hear the truth. Was this really cultivated by Fu Su?”
"Not one of you who wants to use this as a merit to deceive me so that Fusu can be exonerated?”
"You can't speak nonsense in front of me. Otherwise, you'll be guilty of lying to the emperor.”
"According to the laws of Qin, those who deceive the emperor will be killed by a car and their entire family will be punished.”
"Think carefully before you speak!"
What?
Deceiving…deceiving the emperor?
Meng Yi heard this.
The color of blood on his face instantly disappeared.
He slowly raised his head.
Gazing at the burning Emperor Ying Zheng, his body trembled slightly.
Why did the First Emperor ask this question?
Did he know something?
This…this is impossible…
Meng Yi's heart was in his throat.
If they were not careful, they would fall into the abyss of eternal damnation.
He knew.
In front of the wise and mighty Qin Shi Huang.
Once he lied.
What awaited him was the harshest torture!
What should he do?
In order to save the lives of the entire clan, he had revealed that Ying Xuan was the one behind the potatoes and sweet potatoes?
Or was it to save Young Master Fusu, to continue deceiving the Emperor at the risk of death?
Meng Yi's heart seemed to be at war with the heavens.
He didn't know how to answer…
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