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chapter 137. can go to nine days to embrace the moon

"This-" the atmosphere suddenly became a little weird.

When the ministers heard Ying Si say this, they showed a look of fear on their faces, lowered their heads and shrank back, and no one was willing to be the teenage mouse who stood out.

They admitted that the king's brain circuit was very novel! But although this "divine egg" was a magical weapon, it appeared for the first time in Qin State. As for "God" it was something that several generations could not reach.

Seeing the shriveled balloon getting bigger and bigger, the flames in the fire jar were burning like a terrifying thing, the ministers were immediately scared to pee.

This thing can go to heaven. What if the balloon explodes?

By then they had risen hundreds of meters, and according to the principle of free fall, they would definitely be thrown into meat pies.

The ministers suddenly shivered. At that moment, they suddenly realized a lot of things.

What kind of loyalty is expressed in the face of death?

Once you have lost your life, how can you serve your country loyally?

The thousand-year-old turtle is 80,000-year-old turtle. Why can turtles live long? It is because they will never stretch their heads when they can shrink their heads! Ying Si had a cup of tea when he asked a question, but the group of people didn't even put a single fart, so he was a little angry.

I am the king of Qin! I am all given to you, food, clothing, housing and transportation in Qin.

In other words, I care about your food and drink, and when I encounter a marriage, I have to care about your marriage.

From the perspective of love and giving, you are your real father! Never are you still more active when you are these rebellious sons, waiting to get angry with your father?

"Haha, I have understood everything about you today. It turns out that what you say to me on weekdays is all his mother's nonsense to deceive me!"

Boom! The ministers were as if they were thundered.

Immediately afterwards, he fell to the ground one after another, and the sound of his knees and stone slabs kept coming: "I'm afraid!"

Fear?

You are so frightened! "Where is the swordsman?"

However, Ying Si ignored them at all, and even looked as cold as the moment the ministers knelt on the ground.

With a command, more than a dozen soldiers rushed in outside the door.

These soldiers were all tall and mighty, wearing black armor and radiantly, holding standard steel knives in their hands, and had a bit of murderous aura on the blade.

How could he call the Xianyang Guards over after speaking very well?

The ministers all cried and looked like they were dead, their bodies began to tremble, and their upper and lower teeth started to fight.

"I'm waiting for thousands of deaths!"

Another wave of fear values ​​is coming in the system.

Ying Si snorted coldly, put his hands on his back, and walked in front of the ministers. The insulting voice burst out: "I am so heartbroken. I am so big, Qin, the most powerful country in the north, and there is not even a person who can reach heaven?"

"I raise you and let you solve your problems; I didn't expect that you are like the old turtle in the deep sea!"

"You all know that I have always been cruel and ruthless in my actions. Since you cannot be loyal to me and cannot serve Qin, then you must be killed."

After Ying Si finished speaking, he sat upright, and a solemn emperor's aura spread throughout the workshop.

All - all killed?

wtf! The ministers were like falling into hell. Only when they were in this Qin court did they know what it was to be true to be with the king like a tiger.

"I have visited Chu State and also went to Xinzheng, South Korea. When I saw the ministers of other countries going to Qi and Chu, people's minds changed, and I couldn't help but comfort my Qin State's monarch and ministers."

"But I only realized today that I was blind. You are a group of ungrateful wolves. If the country is in danger, you will definitely be traitors."

"In this way, if you kill, you will be killed. I am not afraid of being a sinner in history, but I am afraid that there will be worms in our Qin State and harm the country and the people!"

Ying Si suddenly raised his hand slightly. As long as he put down that hand, the ministers and craftsmen in the yard would all fall to the ground.

"Great--King, I am willing to rise up!"

In the deadly atmosphere, a cowardly but brave voice suddenly rang out indifferently.

The ministers were excited! Who is brave enough to do justice?

Looking along the source of the sound, I saw a hideous and terrifying face, just like a monkey unable to pull out shit.

"Mr. Hu?"

Almost the moment when Hu Buwei, the Minister of the Ministry of Revenue, stood up, everyone felt relieved.

"Well, it's Lao Hu after all, and his courage is commendable. Since that's the case, then you and Zhang Mao go to heaven."

Ying Si waved his hand and the black armored guard withdrew from the courtyard.

Hu Buwei choked and cried, "Master, my old Hu's loyalty to the prince is a testament to heaven and earth!"

"I know, I know, you guys hurry up."

Ying Si kicked Hu Buwei's butt impatiently, and the old guy swayed like a dead branch of an old tree and almost fell down.

Hu Buwei's face turned pale and his movements were very slow to flip into the rattan basket.

Maybe this is the last time he has seen this wonderful mountain and river! God, what kind of evil did I do?

You actually want to punish me like this, but I have old men and young men.

But today, will you die with the world?

My god, your ancestor! The hot air balloon slowly rises, rising higher and higher. Zhang Mao began to untie the cable that tied the hot air balloon with familiarity.

Ying Si quickly ran under the hot air balloon, waved to the sky, and said earnestly: "Lao Zhang, Lao Hu, you are all meritorious ministers of my Great Qin. If you really die in heaven and sacrifice your country for your own sacrifice, I will definitely hold a national mourning for you and posthumously awarded the title of posthumous title; by the way, I will definitely take good care of your aunt; don't worry, your aunt is my aunt's aunt, and your son is my grandson!"

"————” Hu Buwei was so grateful that he shouted in the vine basket: "Your Majesty, my aunt has been pregnant since she returned from the roast goose with the king last time; now she is eight months pregnant. If the empress cannot return safely, I hope you will be kind to their mother and son. My aunt has a bad stomach and drink a bowl of porridge every morning, so you must remember!"

"ah?"

Ying Si was a little confused.

Damn, don't talk nonsense and insult my innocence. I have never done anything wrong with your wife.

For nothing else, I think she is dirty! But as soon as this said, Hu Buwei was like throwing dirty water on Ying Si's body with grass growing on his head. Ying Si couldn't wash it even if he jumped into the Yellow River this time.

When he turned around, the ministers were looking at him with strange eyes.

Ying Si smiled awkwardly, then stared at everyone, and said cautiously: "Did you see, according to Lord Hu, I am still very good at treating infertility; if my wife can't get pregnant, she can send them to my new palace. Although the bullets are sparse, she will be kept for every possible attempt."

"No more trouble."

The ministers said these four words in unison, which shows how shameless they are towards Ying Si.

The sky gradually faded, and a crescent moon was rising.

Hu Buwei only felt the sky spinning, the wind was howling in his ears, and he actually soared into the air, and the houses and people on the ground were getting smaller and smaller.

In the end, it turned out like an ant.

Hu Buwei shivered all over.

"Sir, don't worry, look at the moon, is it bigger and brighter?"

Zhang Mao's words relieved Hu Buwei's nervous mood a lot. When he looked up, he found that he was just a stone's throw away from the crescent moon.
Chapter completed!
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