Chapter 193 Meng Yi: My Meng family is finished!
Outside the tent, Wang Ben and Dahei, who were passing by, met unexpectedly. They exchanged glances, did not say anything, but both stopped.

No need to ask, they just happen to be passing by.

Inside the account.

Meng Yi's series of angry shouts, especially the sentence "Do you understand?", resounded throughout the tent.

At this moment, the First Emperor was not too angry. He put his hands behind his back and looked calm.

He simply replied, "Yeah."

"Still huh?!"

"I understand, why don't you kneel down?!"

Meng Yi shouted sternly, then turned around, ready to raise his arm and point angrily at Zhao Xiao.

He wanted Zhao Xiao to feel that both thunder and rain were gifts from his superiors.

however,
When he turned around and raised his arm halfway, he suddenly felt dazed...

This person?

Looks familiar?!

How could they be so similar? Could it be... Your Majesty?
Although he was a few years younger and had a more powerful temperament, his voice, smile, and standing posture were all too familiar to Meng Yi.

He has followed Your Majesty for decades!
Only two months had passed, and when he saw His Majesty again, Meng Yi was almost certain that this was His Majesty himself!
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, Your Majesty... Your Majesty?"

Meng Yi asked tentatively, with a hint of uncertainty in his voice.

Although he was almost certain that this was His Majesty, reason told him that it had better not be.

If this Snow Dragon Knight in silver armor is really His Majesty, then...

What did I, Meng Yi, do before?

Can I still survive?
However, reality is always cruel and ruthless.

The First Emperor's voice was cold and majestic as always.

"What? Lord Meng, don't you recognize me?"

"What did you say just now? Please say it again."

"I didn't hear you clearly!"

boom! ! !
Meng Yi instantly knelt on his knees, his face pale!
He muttered to himself, his eyes widened, and then he lost consciousness.

It was like a spring thunderbolt.

At this moment, Meng Yi was completely stunned!

Your Majesty, not dead?
He also joined the Snow Dragon Knights?

And I scolded him and ordered him to kneel down?
In front of tens of thousands of soldiers?

I……

My Meng family is finished!

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, forgive me!"

"You...you, why are you here?!"

Meng Yi's face was as pale as paper, and his words were filled with trembling fear.

At this moment, he was facing His Majesty the First Emperor, which caught him off guard and he didn't know what to do.

The Emperor's eyes were cold, with a smile on his lips, and he asked calmly, "Why, what do you want to say?"

"Is His Majesty not dead?"

"Or how did His Majesty appear here?"

"Or why did Your Majesty join the Great Snow Dragon Riders without paying respect to the Thirteenth Young Master?"

"Besides, why didn't I kneel when I saw His Majesty? Hmm? Tell me about it."

Meng Yi's thoughts were in a tangle.

Facing the Qin Shi Huang's sharp questioning, he knew that even a wrong answer or even a hesitation in breathing would mean the end of his life.

He had not yet recovered from the shock of the resurrection of the First Emperor.

Yes, just as His Majesty said, he was indeed full of doubts. How did His Majesty come back to life?

I also wonder why His Majesty became a member of the Thirteenth Prince's personal guard, the Great Snow Dragon Riders.

What made him even more curious was how His Majesty felt when he was appointed general.

Uh……

Forget it, don’t be curious about this question anymore.

However, how did His Majesty appear here? !
How could he protect himself at this critical moment? Looking back at his previous offenses, Meng Yi could not find any reason to survive!
It seemed like God had played a joke on him that was too much!
"Your Majesty, I dare not!"

With a bang, Meng Yi bowed his head to the ground, knelt down, and dared not look up.

The First Emperor remained indifferent: "Oh?" "Why are you afraid?"

"Don't you have the support of the Thirteenth Young Master?"

"Don't you think the world belongs to the Thirteenth Prince?"

“Is there anything else you dare not do?”

"What did I tell you back then? After a hundred years, the throne should be passed to Fusu."

"Have you forgotten, Meng Yi, or do you think that you can abandon me after I die?!"

boom!
Meng Yi kowtowed again and hit the ground heavily, bleeding profusely, before his fear was slightly calmed.

If he still tried to hide it at this moment, his life would be gone in an instant.

How he scolded the First Emperor in front of the troops before could perhaps be considered an unintentional mistake.

But this time, Qin Shi Huang's questioning was a real torture of his soul and the key to determining his life or death.

Then, Meng Yi started to cry bitterly: "Wuwuwu...!"

"His Majesty!"

"I admit my guilt!"

"Upon hearing the news of your Majesty's passing, I strongly advocate that Prince Fusu succeed you to the throne!"

"However, as soon as the Thirteenth Prince came forward, he claimed that His Majesty had not left a will!"

"And he took control of the two prime ministers, Li Si and Feng Quji."

"Then, when I insisted that Prince Fusu come back to take charge of the situation."

"The Thirteenth Prince has continued to exert pressure, making the entire Qin court fearful!"

“He invented paper…”

The First Emperor waved his hand to stop them, saying indifferently, "No need to say more, these clichés don't need to be mentioned again."

Meng Yi fell silent immediately and whispered, "I did support Prince Fusu as the emperor."

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly burst into tears.

"But I was unable to hold on! Wuuuuu~!"

Tears and snot mixed together, Meng Yi cried bitterly, banged his head on the ground, and was filled with grief.

Seeing this, Ying Zheng couldn't help but sigh. Indeed, he couldn't be blamed entirely, the Thirteenth Prince's charisma was unmatched.

Anyone, including myself, would be excited to be named the Great Snow Dragon Cavalry General and be willing to expand territory for the Qin Dynasty. Moreover, the Thirteenth Young Master created many practical things for scholars.

Forget it, the death penalty can be avoided, but the punishment of life imprisonment cannot be avoided.

"Secret Guard, come in!"

"As ordered!"

Dahei came in immediately.

"Meng Yi has violated the majesty of the emperor, but considering his ignorance, he should have been executed, but now the sentence has been commuted to eighty strokes of the cane. In the military camp, everything will be kept simple, and you will carry out the execution!"

"The punishment will be eighty strokes of the cane, and it will be carried out all night long!"

Dahei accepted the order: "Yes, sir!"

Meng Yi burst into tears of gratitude: "Thank you, Your Majesty!"

"Remember, be more cautious in the future, be careful with your words and actions, and don't implicate the nine clans of the Meng family."

"Yes!"

The First Emperor left with his hands behind his back. Immediately afterwards, the sound of banging sticks came from Meng Yi's tent, accompanied by shrill cries like those of a pig being slaughtered.

Outside the tent, Wang Ben couldn't help laughing.

Unexpectedly, before the laughter died down, a dark shadow suddenly appeared in front of me. When I looked up, it was His Majesty.

Wang Ben was shocked!

boom!
He immediately fell to his knees and began to act.

"Your Majesty? Why are you here in the military camp?"

"Why didn't you tell me to come and greet you?!"

"Did you arrive tonight?"

"Your Majesty, how about you rest in my tent? Your Majesty..."

Wang Ben deliberately avoided mentioning the truth about the man during the day, and his acting skills were first-rate.

If the First Emperor had not reached the late stage of Grandmaster and had strong mental strength, if Wang Ben had not been so stiff when facing the First Emperor during the day, and if he had not given such a perfect performance afterwards, I am afraid that the First Emperor would have been deceived by him.

(End of this chapter)