King Xi of Yan was escorted to Ying Zheng, and his legs were broken and he could only kneel.

When Sun Wukong saw it, he sighed and said, "After all, the king of the mortal world is not strong enough. In addition to birth, old age, sickness and death, he will also be beaten and killed. I will never be the one who kneels down."

Li Jue glanced at him and said, "The success and defeat of the enemy is a definite number since ancient times. If you don't want to kneel down, you can only make yourself stronger."

The monkey was particularly serious and said, "I will definitely become powerful, and I must learn the immortal and immortal magic."

Li Jue was thinking in his heart, I haven’t learned it yet, you should wait, just a wild monkey.

King Xi of Yan had been escorted to the shore and knelt on the ground, in an extremely embarrassed manner.

In front of the imperial court, there were Ying Zheng's civil and military ministers, and behind them were small officials such as Li Jue, as well as several other princes and nobles who had been destroyed.

The old and young people who destroyed the country will naturally not be killed, otherwise the subjects in their territories will definitely rebel, but they cannot let them go.

Therefore, it brought Xianyang and served delicious food and drink. Except for not being able to leave Xianyang, everything was fine.

Even among the old and young, there are talented people and strangers, they will be awarded official positions. If they have any contribution, they can even be granted the title of marquis.

but.

These old and young people can only be princes and nobles, not kings, or even children of direct descendants.

After all, Ying Zheng was afraid that these people would call on people from the old land in Xianyang and would rebel every now and then, and he would not be able to stand it.

Ying Zheng looked at King Xi of Yan kneeling on the ground, then waved his hand and said, "Give him a seat."

His voice was as loud as a bell, with a powerful momentum, echoing throughout Afang Mountain.

Li Jue just listened to the voice and knew that Ying Zheng was not simple. He was definitely a son of emperor and his strength was not inferior to those generals.

Immediately someone brought tables and chairs to King Xi of Yan, and even brought wine and meat. He sat opposite Ying Zheng thirty steps away.

At this moment, the entire Afang Mountain was surprisingly quiet, and everyone's eyes were on the two kings.

Li Jue noticed some abnormalities, and he sensed several unique auras, as if he was very excited when Yan Wangxi appeared.

He understood that most of those people were assassins who entered the palace with Ding Gu and assassinated Ying Zheng.

Li Jue secretly locked the aura of those people, just ignored it, waited for the time to get right, and then killed them.

Now they are among the crowd. If they kill them, they will become martyrs, and the palace will inevitably be in chaos.

But they can't make trouble, at least they can't let them draw their swords, they can only expose their identities and be beaten to death.

This is all we can do when we see the opportunity.

Ying Zheng looked down at King Xi of Yan in front of him and said, "Why are you going to oppose me?"

King Yan said happily: "When the two countries are fighting, I have tolerated it again and again. You have not kept your promise and killed my son Yan Dan. Now I have deceived my city gate and killed my people. Why don't I resist me?"

Ying Zheng said: "I want to quell the war and unify China. What's your intention to stop me?"

Yan Wangxi snorted coldly: "We live a good life, why should we let you unify?"

Ying Zheng also said: "The world is united, the people live and work in peace, and there will be no war in the land of China. This is a great achievement and a great event that creates the world. It is a sin to stop it."

King Yan was overjoyed, "All nonsense, other nonsense, Ying Zheng, you lead the tyrant Qin to slaughter the people of other countries. Even if you kill me today, someone will rise up and kill you in the next day."

Bang.

Ying Zheng slapped the table and said, "Although I cannot create the world, I can pacify the Central Plains and build a borderless territory for my people of the Qin Dynasty. Today I can kill you, and in the future I can kill rioters and thieves."

bass.

He suddenly drew his sword to the sky and said, "I am worthy of heaven above and earth below. To pacify the Warring States Period and to establish the Central Plains, this is a great achievement of opening up the heaven and earth. Whoever stops it will be the sinner."

Then he looked at the nobles of the Yan Palace and said, "Your king is stubborn and I will kill him. Do you have any complaints?"

The princes and nobles were all trembling. At this time, people killed me for fish and meat because of swords. How dare they say there are any complaints?

They knelt on the ground and kowtowed to beg for mercy, and told King Yan not to be stubborn and beg for mercy quickly.

King Xi of Yan was also bitter in his heart, and he wanted to beg for mercy, but he was different from other nobles. Others could live, but he could not.

Because his life is a big concern for Ying Zheng.

so.

Even if you can't live, why bother to bow down?

He overthrew the table in front of him with a tough heart and said, "Ying Zheng, you are cruel and unruly. I wish I could eat your flesh and drink your blood. If you have the ability, you should kill me. I will never frown."

Ying Zheng was angry.

What he wanted to see most was that King Xi of Yan knelt down and begged for mercy, and then he announced righteously that he had killed King Xi of Yan.

However, King Xi of Yan was so tough that he was very angry.

It seemed as if he had really become a cruel and unruly tyrant, a foolish monarch who forced the people of other countries.

It's like the ancient Jie and Zhou.

His eyes swept over the old and young people, and indeed many people's eyes were filled with fear and hatred.

Ying Zheng's eyes were fierce and he even wanted to order all the old and young people to be killed at this moment.

However, Meng Yi, the censor below, found that Ying Zheng was in a wrong mood and quickly left the list.

He bowed and said, "The King of Kings, Yan Wang Xi is just the stubborn words of the king who was destroyed. He is cruel and unjust, and the soldiers of the whole country are really worthy of the crime."

"Although God has the virtue of living a life, King Yan Xi was cruel and unruly, and was extremely cruel to his own people, just like the ancient Jie and Zhou, who should be beheaded."

Officials from Qin also expressed their intention to kill King Xi of Yan, which was frightened King Xi of Yan.

Ying Zheng was very happy, feeling that Meng Yi had spoken to his heart.

Then he stood up, drew his sword and pointed it at King Yan Xi, and said, "King Yan, you are the cruel and incompetent monarch. Today I am going to kill you, do you have something to say?"

The King of Yan's heart trembled, but he still retained the face of the king and snorted coldly, "You are so happy to be a meritorious person and slaughter our country. I have nothing to say."

Ying Zheng was angry again, and at this time Meng Yi said, "King, today is a celebration banquet. I have received a copybook here. I praise the king's merits, which can be regarded as seeing off for the king's farewell!"

Ying Zheng knew that the Meng family knew all the poems, songs and essays. After Meng Yi became the censor, his literary literacy soared.

What you take out at this time must be a good thing and you can definitely praise him.

Then he said, "Okay, take it out!"

Meng Yi smiled proudly, glanced at Li Si, Lu Buwei and others, and regardless of their jealous and envious eyes, he took out the poem written by Li Jue from his sleeve.

Then he opened it in public and slowly recited: "The King of Qin swept the sixth place, and the tiger looked at him. He swung his sword to beat the clouds, and the princes came to the west."

hiss!

This is the first time that many people have heard such a magnificent poem praising Ying Zheng. At this time, they are breathing in their air.

It truly demonstrates Ying Zheng's great talent and great achievements.

Ying Zheng laughed loudly when he heard this, "Okay, okay, I will sweep Liuhe. Now that I have swept the King of Yan, I still have to send the State of Qi."

He took the copybook and looked at it, praising him, "My dear, your handwriting is getting more and more beautiful, and you have written such a famous article, which is really full of knowledge."

Meng Yi's old face turned red and said, "Return to the king, this article was not written by the old minister, but by Li Jue, the head of the prison pavilion in the East City Bureau."

Is there a prison in the Dongcheng Bureau?

What a small unit.

Pavilion chief?

What a trivial official position.

Ying Zheng only felt that this name was a bit familiar, but he didn't remember hearing it anywhere.

He just nodded and said, "I didn't expect that I, Daqin, are so capable. I'm not sure that he should have a glass of celebration wine."

Then he asked someone to leave.

Li Jue, hiding in the last seat of the crowd, had a headache. To be honest, he didn't want to see Ying Zheng, and he didn't want everyone to notice him.

Low-key is his synonym, and cautious is his motto.

If he wasn't afraid of pain, he would have engraved the word "gou" on his arm.

However, Ying Zheng had already proposed to give him a glass of celebration wine, so he naturally could not refuse.

Just leaving the list, everyone's attention was immediately noticed.

Many people were uproar when they saw Li Jue's clothes clearly.

It turned out to be an executioner.

When Sun Wukong saw Li Jue appearing at the banquet, he was very envious and wanted to go up and replace him.

Ying Zheng did not dislike Li Jue’s small official position, so he said, “Give wine.”

Li Jue drank it all in one go, and then waited for Ying Zheng's special reward. Since he couldn't escape, he could only lie down and enjoy it.

but.

He was thinking too much.

Ying Zheng said that giving him a glass of wine is really a glass of wine.
To be continued...