I crossed over and became the fate of the Qin Dynasty

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Ying Zheng didn't stop it, but Meng Ao couldn't.

From the moment Ying Zheng came, he, Meng Ao, was destined to act according to Ying Zheng's face.

Ying Zheng didn't even stop, how could he have any right to stop?

There was more and more blood, gradually staining the whole street red, and a little flowed out along the gate of Yongcheng, and then shrank back honestly when it was five feet away from Yingzheng.

I don't know how long it took, and I don't know how much blood has flowed, let alone how many people inside died, before Meng Ao came out covered in blood.

"The minister lives up to the order of the emperor."

"Finished killing?" Ying Zheng asked this sentence, still pressing Meng Ao to the ground.

The vision between heaven and earth still hasn't dissipated, Ying Zheng still represents the whole world at this moment.

"It's over." The cold sweat returned to Meng Ao's body again, and it was only then that he remembered again that Ying Zheng seemed to have come to question the crime.

"That's good." Ying Zheng chuckled, and the depression disappeared again, leaving only majesty.

The sky and the earth have also returned to clarity, and everything is as usual.

Meng Ao didn't dare to speak, just knelt down like this, he didn't know what Ying Zheng meant, and he didn't dare to speculate casually.

Yingzheng is not an ordinary emperor, and the emperor's mind is not something anyone can guess.

"Then, let's deal with the Weishui. After all, the Weishui is red, and most people in Daqin can't drink water."

Ying Zheng's words were still plain, but these words almost scared Meng Ao over.

This was a feeling he had never experienced in King Zhaoxiang of Qin, King Xiaowen of Qin, and Yingzi Chu, and he experienced it vividly in Yingzheng at this moment.

"General, the emperor has been outside the city for a long time. What does it mean that the general has not welcomed the emperor into the city?"

Meng Ao glanced at Bai Qi gratefully, then quickly lowered his head.

Bai Qi's here is not a so-called attack, but just to break the topic.Yingzheng questioned Weishui, and Meng Ao's interests were bound to be involved.

Even if it really has nothing to do with Meng Ao, some problems must be fixed, otherwise it will appear that Ying Zheng is making a big fuss this time.

"My minister is dead." Meng Ao first pleaded guilty, then kowtowed and praised, "Please let the emperor enter Yongcheng!"

Ying Zheng seemed to glance at Bai Qi, but he didn't seem to look at it, and he didn't care about Bai Qi's interruption, nor did he care about Meng Ao's changing the subject.

"Then, let's go into the city." Ying Zheng got up slowly, opened the curtain and entered the frame.Bai Qi took advantage of the situation and sat back, still in front of the coachman.

Tens of thousands of soldiers knelt on both sides of Yongcheng and Yongcheng, and praised in unison: "Welcome the Son of Heaven to enter Yongcheng!"

The evil spirit brought about by the killing just now disappeared instantly.

……

There are ruins everywhere in Handan, and the fire can still be seen burning on the side.

From time to time, generals and soldiers were rushing to the palace.

At this time, the news of Le Jian's death had spread throughout Handan, no one thought it was a joke, and no one thought it was a lie.

Even if this is an extremely absurd result, they still have to admit it, and even have to pay the price for their own wait-and-see.

Handan is only this big, no matter what, the two-hour rebellion is enough for them to reach the palace and make another round trip.

If they make a wrong bet, they will have to bear the price of the wrong bet.

Zhao Mourning King is different from Le Jian, they treat Le Jian, waiting and watching will not be an excuse for Le Jian to liquidate them.

But for King Zhao Mourning, they waited and watched, and no one even came to rescue him. This was a crime, a kind of connivance to Lejian's rebellion.

Although they didn't know how King Zhao Mourning won Le Jian, no matter how brave Li Mu was, it was impossible for him to lead the group of guards against Le Jian's soldiers who had seen blood.

The unknown, everything is an unknown.

But they don't need to know too much, as long as they know that King Zhao Mourning won.

As for why they brought soldiers with them, I'm afraid this group of people already had an idea in their minds.

If King Zhao Mourning is powerful, and even has exceptionally strong strength, then they can be said to be kings who lead troops and work hard.

Although it was late, it was still a step. If King Zhao Mourning took over, it would be a kind of amnesty.

If King Zhao Mourning is weak, even dying, then don't blame them for being cruel, killing King Zhao Mourning silently, and then blaming Le Jian for all the crimes.

After all, the dead can't speak, and the living don't care what the dead did.

Everything is taken for granted, maybe no one will dare to do it at that time, but as long as the atmosphere is right and the time is right for this kind of thing, there will never be a shortage of so-called people who do it.

As long as one person makes a move, it will cause everyone to have other thoughts, as long as one person makes a move, then all those who are watching will make a move.

It's just that they who are still on the road don't know what they are going to face, and they don't know what Lejian lost to.

They still have their own plans in their hearts now, how to keep their own glory and wealth, how to keep their rights in their hands.

How to make these two things go further.

As for what they were facing, they were not afraid of King Zhao Mourning.

All this is based on their ignorance.

They don't know what they are going to face!

……

King Zhao Mourning Woke up, and opened his eyes to look at the skeletons around him—they were all soldiers of his Zhao State, soldiers of Zhao State.

Qu Zheng and Li Mu both knelt at the bottom, and there was Le Jian's corpse in between.

This group of Zhao cavalry shooters were too heavy-handed. If it wasn't for the waist plate armor, Le Jian might not be able to find it.

After all, no one can tell who is in this group of minced meat and who is in that group.

"Is Yue Jian ambushed?" King Zhao Mourning's voice was a little tired, but there seemed to be more things in it than before.

That is the air of the emperor, since King Zhao Mourning took the throne.Something that never happened.

And at this moment, at the moment when Lejian was executed, he regained his dignity, the dignity that belonged to the king.

"Back to the king, Le Jian has already been executed, but you are so brave, you hammered Le Jian into minced meat, and you can't see the original appearance."

Li Mu got up to answer, while Qu Zheng was beside him with a pale face.