The mad prince of the Great Qin Dynasty, three thousand heavy snow dragon cavalry trample Xianyang
13 It’s hard to tell the truth, the kindness of the first emperor

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The ministers were so shocked that they felt like they were about to die. They felt their internal organs tremble.

Things…

Why did it have to be like this!

Looking at Ying Changqing, who was bleeding profusely, Ying Zheng's eyes were suddenly filled with a sharp pain.

Why?

Why didn't he dodge?

Even though Ying Zheng had stopped at the last moment, how could Ying Changqing know whether he really had the intention to kill him?

After all, he was only an inch away…

The tip of the sword was about to pierce into his heart, and medicine could not cure it.

How could an ordinary person have such courage?

Mount Tai collapsed in front of him, but his face remained unchanged. The elk walked on the left without blinking.

However, it was this calmness that gave the others a great shock!

Ying Changqing's chest was stained with blood, but his eyes were as calm as water.

"As a member of the Imperial Clan, how could your son do such a treasonous thing and let the world laugh at the internal strife of the Great Qin Imperial Clan!”

"If you punish your son on other matters, your son will have no complaints!”

"But…"

"The crime of brothers killing each other, the shame of being wronged! Please forgive your son, I definitely can't accept it!"

Ying Zheng fell silent, an indescribable expression on his face.

If he didn't have a clear conscience, why would he be so unyielding?

She had already pressed the sword against his neck, but she did not let go.

If he said that he was pretending, then his disguise was too real. Even he himself could not see any clues.

"Could it be that…I really wronged him?”

Ying Zheng fell silent again.

The hand holding the sword was no longer determined.

……

After an unknown amount of time.

"Forget it!"

A silent sigh rang out in Ying Zheng's heart.

"Your Majesty!"

A minister couldn't help but speak, but he waved his hand and interrupted him.

"There is no need to say anymore. Zhen does not want to hear it.”

Shi Huang slowly withdrew his sword, his face filled with indescribable exhaustion.

"This matter can be discussed later. If there's nothing else, you can withdraw from the court.”

"Zhen is a little tired!"

After saying that, he casually threw the sword on the ground and turned around to leave without even looking at the people in the hall.

Seeing this, the attendants hurriedly followed.

Not long after, Qin Shi Huang's figure disappeared from the hall.

Only the officials in the hall were left looking at each other speechlessly.

They could understand how the First Emperor felt.

The bad news came again and again, and the most beloved son also died unfortunately.

The cause of death was even more complicated.

Anyone would feel tired.

However, what happened today was too bizarre.

It could be said to be full of twists and turns.

They had been officials for so many years and could be said to be knowledgeable, but they had never seen such a scene.

Even though they had all sorts of thoughts in their hearts, now that the First Emperor had left, they had no reason to stay.

He took one last look at the straight figure in the hall…

The ministers were silent as they walked out one by one.

In the shadows of the corner, Prime Minister Li Si, who had been silent all this while, looked at Ying Changqing with his old and turbid eyes and remained silent for a long time.

After a long time, he sighed.

"Amazing!"

"I wonder if it's a blessing or a curse for Great Qin to have such a young master…"

With this thought in mind, Li Si slowly left with staggering steps.

At this point, Ying Changqing was the only one left in the hall.

A gentle breeze blew past, causing his clothes to flutter. A few drops of blood fell and quickly seeped into the ground.

Ying Changqing's face was as dark as water as he silently stood there.

The wound on his chest was not deep, and the blood had stopped flowing.

The pain was nothing more than a superficial wound to him.

Although the First Emperor was filled with hatred, he didn't reveal any killing intent.

It was because of this judgment that Ying Changqing dared to take this sword attack head-on without changing his expression.

Fortunately, he made the right bet!

Everyone thought that Qin Shi Huang was cruel and heartless, especially in the later generations, he was even more badly slandered.

However, Ying Changqing didn't think so.

In his opinion, not only was Shi Huang not bloodthirsty, he was actually too benevolent.

There were many founding emperors in history, but there were very few who were truly compatible with their subjects.

Qin Shi Huang was one of them.

He had never killed a meritorious minister without permission, and he cherished talents even more.

It was said that Li Er of the Tang Dynasty was polite and generous to others. Even when Wei Zheng pointed at his nose and scolded him in the court, his expression did not change. He could be called a benevolent ruler!

But who knew that after Wei Zheng died, Li Er would dig up his grave?

The one who was truly generous to others was actually the First Emperor Ying Zheng, who was criticized as a tyrant for thousands of years by later generations.

As long as the subjects of Great Qin were loyal and diligent, even if they made mistakes, the First Emperor would not kill them.

In the past, the King of Han had sent the water engineer Zheng to Qin in the name of building a canal, but in fact, he secretly went to Chencang. It was just to exhaust Great Qin's strength and make it unable to attack other countries.

After that, the conspiracy was exposed, but Ying Zheng did not kill the State of Zheng. Instead, he allowed the State of Zheng to continue building the canal, which became the famous Zheng Canal in the later generations.

Even Gao Jianli, who had once attempted to assassinate the First Emperor, was shocked.

Qin Shi Huang cherished his talent and did not order him to be executed.

If it were any other emperor, the weeds on Xiao Gao's grave would have been three feet tall.

It was because he had a deep understanding of Ying Zheng's character that Ying Changqing believed that no matter how angry Ying Zheng was, he would not kill him.

Although there was a risk, it was not fatal in his opinion.

At this moment, hurried footsteps suddenly sounded from outside the hall.

The imperial physician had arrived.

He bowed to Ying Changqing and said respectfully.

"Greetings, Young Master!"

"His Majesty sent me to treat Young Master's injuries.”

Ying Changqing couldn't help but smile.

Ying Zheng.

As expected, he was still the benevolent Ying Zheng.

It had never changed!

Father!

You misjudged me,

Today, he was wrong again!

But in the future, you will understand my intentions.

As long as the Great Qin Empire could remain stable.

Changqing…was so happy!

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