I, Ying Zheng, was about to ascend the throne, but I was live-streamed by Sister Zhou.
33 The mourners at the city gates were not afraid of death!

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According to the divination, it was foggy for ten days.

Indeed, it was getting stronger by the day.

The scorching sun at noon could not shine through this thick fog!

The palace of the King of Qin was spacious.

"Pa!"

"Pa!"

"Pa!"

The sound of whipping was endless.

"Ah! Ying Zheng! You're heartless and harsh, rare since ancient times!!!”

"Violent Qin! Hiss…you're a beast!"

"Marquis Wenxin died and was humiliated…He did not have a good ending! Ying Zheng, are you not ashamed?"

"Punishment…Punishment is not a doctor. The laws of the Qin country are against the laws of the ancestors! No aristocratic family in the world could enter Qin!!!”

Even if it was so painful that he gritted his teeth.

These people didn't forget to say harsh words.

Ying Zheng stood on the high platform.

His heart was in turmoil.

Unifying the six states was inevitable, but to implement laws, he had to overturn Confucius and Mencius completely.

"Ah!"

A scream broke the stubbornness of these officials.

The first 15 hits were painful, but fortunately, the pain was still bearable.

However, after the last fifteen strikes, his skin and flesh were torn apart. Every strike hit his bones and flesh, and it was a heart-piercing pain!

At this moment, they had already reached the later stage.

Even Zong Qing.

They gritted their teeth and did not dare to make a sound.

The audience in the live broadcast room was stunned.

"It hurts just looking at it!"

"That board looks like solid wood. Wouldn't the flesh on his butt be smashed?”

"These scholars in ancient times also practiced martial arts, so even if they were smashed, they would recover faster than us!”

"Old woman, change your perspective. I want to see the Ancestral Dragon, not his bloody butt.”

"Right, old woman, quickly change your perspective!”

Sister Zhou couldn't bear to watch it herself.

He quickly changed his perspective.

It moved directly towards Ying Zheng.

"Slash! Slash! My Brother Zheng is still the most handsome!"

"Lick together, lick together!"

Ying Zheng, who was only thirteen years old at the moment, already had an unattainable domineering aura on his face.

Even through the screen, he could feel this damn charm.

The fog was thick.

If it wasn't for the screams coming from below.

The audience in the live broadcast room thought that this was a paradise!

At the entrance of the Qin royal palace.

A figure appeared in a hurry.

When Xiao Gaozi saw this, he immediately went forward.

They were too far away to hear what they were saying.

However, he could see Xiao Gaozi's expression.

"F * ck, did something happen again? I see that Zhao Gao's expression is very ugly!"

"Sigh, Brother Zheng's promotion is really full of twists and turns. What's going on?”

"Zhao Gao is here!"

Looking at the bullet screen, Sister Zhou also noticed that Zhao Gao's face was a little pale.

He came back with a frown.

He bowed and whispered into Ying Zheng's ear,"

"Your Majesty, General Wang Jian has sent back news that the people from the Six Nations who came to Lu Buwei's funeral have gathered at the city wall and are trying to force General Wang Jian to put down his head.”

"They even spread rumors…"

Xiao Gaozi paused for a moment.

Ying Zheng raised his eyebrows." Speak."

" General Wang Jian reported that a secret envoy from the Six Nations has added fuel to the fire and said the same thing as the funeral procession…

It was said that Ying Zheng, the king of Qin, killed his fake father, imprisoned his mother and forced Marquis Wenxin to die. He was heartless and unjust. The political style was not right. The death of Marquis Wenxin was forced by Ying Zheng. The charges were all smeared.”

Xiao Gaozi's spy voice carried some worry.

"Your Majesty, General Wang Jian asked how to deal with it.”

The broadcast room had a loudspeaker function.

Zhao Gao didn't miss a single word.

"Secret emissaries of the six dynasties! Adding fuel to the fire, damn, wouldn't this cause rumors to fly everywhere?”

"Brother Zheng still wants to hang the envoy of the State of Wei up! The people of Xianyang will probably be afraid."

"We shouldn't have let these people in back then. What kind of disgusting and despicable methods were these?”

"No wonder Brother Zheng wanted to burn books and bury scholars. I'm going to kill all these people who made things up. It's so infuriating.”

"It's not easy to gather the hearts of the people. If this is not done well, the hearts of the people might really scatter.”

"Damn it, I didn't expect that other than the people from the State of Wei, there would actually be others.”

"The merchants Lu Buwei befriended before, as well as the people sent by the Six Nations, are not good people!”

For a moment, many diehard fans who were attracted by Ying Zheng were sweating for him.

Conspiracy, it was all a conspiracy!

"There's no need to send it back. I'll bring people over later.”

From Ying Zheng's face, there was not the slightest hint of panic.

Sister Zhou did not know if her eyes were playing tricks on her.

She seemed to have seen the Ancestral Dragon smile.

It was the kind of thing.

It seemed that he would only smile when he encountered something interesting.

At this moment, the 30 lashes had already ended.

More than 100 people from Wei were dying.

Everyone was lying on the torture rack like rotten meat.

"Carry them to the city gate!”

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