Inside the mourning hall.
The sun was high in the sky.
All the young masters were already exhausted to the point that they were in a mess.
Ying Changqing didn't say anything about the chaotic scene in front of him. He just sat down at the side, picked up a cup of tea, and started drinking leisurely.
Seeing Ying Changqing's calm expression, Young Master Jianglu suddenly said,""Second Brother, Eighteenth Brother is already dead. Why haven't I seen you sad before?"
As soon as he said this,
Everyone turned to look at Ying Changqing.
They had long realized that Ying Changqing was too calm, whether it was during the reading of the funeral oration or during the wake yesterday.
It was completely out of place with everyone in the mourning hall.
It was impossible not to notice.
Ying Changqing put down the teacup and said blandly,"Do I have to cry to be sad?”
"Eighteenth Brother is already dead. Do you think he can live just by crying like this?”
"You only need to take this as a warning. Eighteenth brother falling into the water is an example.”
"It's just that he's still young and insensible, but his subordinates neglected their duties. If they weren't all executed by Imperial Father, I would have killed them again!”
As soon as he said this,
Everyone could not help but shrink their necks and turn their heads away in embarrassment.
Young Master Jiang Lu couldn't help but slap himself. What was wrong with him to ask this Sha Cai?
"Well said!"
"You might not cry when you're sad."
"But I know that the real murderer who killed Huhai will not cry.”
"Maybe I'll even laugh in my heart.”
Heavy footsteps sounded, and Ying Zheng's figure suddenly appeared outside the door.
Ying Zheng's eyes were fixed on Ying Changqing, who was standing in the mourning hall with a straight face, and an indescribable expression was on his face.
"Changqing, do you think what zhen said is right?”
"Your son greets Imperial Father!"
Qin Shi Huang's sudden appearance gave all the young masters a fright.
He hurriedly stood up and bowed.
Ying Zheng ignored them and waved his hand casually.
"If you're not sincere, it won't work. Kneeling is useless! All of you, get out."
Ying Zheng threw a faint glance at the figure standing in the corner.
"Evergreen, stay behind."
Instantly,
The young masters heaved a long sigh of relief, as if they had been pardoned.
They didn't even seem to hear the ridicule in the First Emperor's words as they all filed out.
In the blink of an eye.
The mourning hall returned to silence.
Only Ying Changqing was left.
Ying Zheng's pair of dark eyes looked at him indifferently, and a cold light flashed across them.
The atmosphere was a little tense.
The temperature seemed to drop as well.
After a long time.
Ying Zheng's faint voice sounded again.
"Fu Su came back, but he became a cripple.”
Ying Changqing bowed to Ying Zheng and said in a deep voice,""Father, please accept my condolences."
Ying Zheng looked at him with a calm gaze and said faintly.
"You are Fusu's brother. How do you think I should punish the murderer?”
Ying Changqing's expression didn't change at all. He said calmly,"Everything will be decided by Imperial Father. Your son does not dare to speak rashly.”
"What if I want to kill him?"
"Your son has said that everything will be decided by Imperial Father.”
"Ha!"
A mocking smile appeared on Ying Zheng's face as he said coldly.
"Fu Su was crippled, and the murderer was an expert with a halberd.”
"Zhen guessed that this person should be your subordinate!”
If it were any other young master, they would probably be so frightened that they would cry.
However, Ying Changqing remained as calm as ever. He slightly lowered his eyes, making it impossible for others to see through his thoughts.
"Imperial Father has wronged your son."
"There are countless people who use halberds in the world. If everyone is framing this son for their crimes, how can this son be wronged?”
"Wronged?"
Looking at Ying Changqing's calm and composed look, Ying Zheng suddenly thought of something, and felt a fire burning in his heart.
"Are you still afraid of being framed?"
"In this world, is there anything that you don't dare to do?”
He took a deep breath and barely managed to suppress his anger.
Ying Zheng looked at Ying Changqing and said seriously.
"Everyone makes mistakes. Even when I was young, I made many mistakes. You see, every strand of white hair on my head is a mistake.”
"It's not shameful to make mistakes!"
"So, as long as you say it out loud, Zhen will forgive you."
Ying Zheng said word by word.
"Changqing, I ask you, was it you who crippled Fu Su?”
Under Ying Zheng's scrutinizing gaze, Ying Changqing slowly shook his head.
Seeing this,
Ying Zheng let out a long and deep sigh.
After a long time, she looked at him again.
"Then how did Huhai die?"
"Eighteenth brother fell into the water and died. This matter has already been concluded.”
Ying Changqing's face was extremely calm.
After saying this, Ying Zheng finally stopped talking and slowly closed his eyes.
After a long time,
When he opened his eyes again, he was already indifferent.
He looked at Ying Changqing as if he had gotten to know his son again.
As he read, Ying Zheng could not help but be stunned.
Yes!
It was too similar!
Suddenly, he felt like he saw his own shadow in Ying Changqing.
Hidden dragon in the abyss, can rise and hide.
He had the bearing of an ambitious man!
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