Chapter 276 Hu Hai, whose grandfather are you?
Thinking of this, Fusu raised his head again, met the gaze of the First Emperor, and the feeling of resentment in his heart rose again.

Ying Zitian was completely stunned. Originally, he planned to use the opportunity of filing a complaint to get close to his brother the emperor, gain some power, or even be crowned a king.

Now, not only did he insult his brother, he also ordered his brother to be killed. Everything was over. Not to mention being crowned king, he might not even be able to maintain a normal aristocratic life.

Chunyu Yue burst into tears; his experience was truly miserable.

He originally thought that with Fusu's return and the Thirteenth Prince's mistake, he would support Fusu to ascend to a high position, and he himself would also be able to become the prime minister of a country and go down in history.

However, he only stood up and made a few accusations, and His Majesty broke his legs...

Gazing at the three people who were also punished, Fusu, Hu Hai and Ying Zitian, they were all Qin Shihuang's flesh and blood relatives.

Chunyu Yue couldn't help but sigh in his heart. No wonder they were safe and sound, while only his legs were crippled.

It turned out that all these disputes were just internal conflicts within the royal family, and he, an outsider, became the target of Qin Shihuang's anger.

Looking back, Chunyu Yue was filled with regret.

At the moment when the First Emperor took off his helmet, he had fantasized that when Fusu ascended the throne and he recovered from his injuries and ascended the throne, he would definitely punish the Great Snow Dragon Rider and make him pay the price.

However, when Chunyu Yue learned that the man was actually the First Emperor, his heart sank as if into an ice cellar. He was afraid that his leg had been broken in vain.

At this moment, his only wish was to survive this disaster safely.

Ying Zitian was extremely shocked that his royal brother was not dead but still alive.

Who started spreading the rumor that it was Emperor Xiao Shisan who killed the emperor? Was it Fusu?
That's right, it's him!

Ying Zitian realized that he had been misled by Fusu!

Yes, that’s the only explanation. Apart from that, what else can save him from the dire situation?
Hu Hai was completely devastated. Just now he was swearing at that person, cursing him for a bad death, but in the blink of an eye, he found out that person was actually his father!
The dramatic turn of events in life was too shocking.

If others dislike him and want to deal with him, it will not end well, but father, you should have revealed your identity earlier.

Not to mention one kick, even if it was ten or a hundred kicks, the child would not dare to complain!

The cleverness of Wang Jian and his five men was clearly revealed at this moment. They were the first to kneel and shouted, "Your Majesty!"

When the other ministers saw the true face of the First Emperor, they followed suit and shouted loudly: "Your Majesty, I pay my respects to you!"

Suddenly, the hall was filled with kneeling figures.

In the court, only the First Emperor was left standing, while Ying Heng sat in the higher position of regent, remaining silent, only changing his sitting position and watching what was happening.

In his opinion, the show has just begun.

The emperor took off his mask and put aside his dignity, because if the subsequent announcement was made by him in person, it would inevitably damage the emperor's majesty.

However, what was even more miserable than the loss of face to the emperor was those princes and ministers.

They were just on the verge of a fight and threatening to resist, but I'm afraid the outcome won't be a good one.

Although my father wants to save their lives, he will not let them get away easily in order to save his own face.

However, since his father had already come forward, Ying Heng would no longer interfere. Some things did not need to be spoken explicitly between father and son.

The two of them understand each other tacitly and complement each other, so that subsequent plans can be smoothly carried out.

Sure enough, when the First Emperor saw everyone kneeling and shouting, his face remained calm.
The emperor's majesty did not come as usual, and his anger was like lightning in the dark night, instantly tearing apart the peace.

His cold gaze was fixed on Hu Hai, and every word he said was like an icy spike piercing his bones.

"Hu Hai, stand up and tell me, whose grandfather are you?"

"Who is as lowly as an ant? Who is willing to be the Thirteenth Young Master's running dog?"

"Whose neck do you keep saying you want to cut off?"

"I see you as a thorn in my side and kick you out. How dare you complain?"

The Qin Shi Huang's resounding question was like thunder in Hu Hai's ears. Hu Hai fell to his knees, shaking all over, unable to control himself.

Then, he subconsciously relaxed, a warm current quietly flowing down his trouser legs, and fear made him incontinent. "Father... Father..., I know I was wrong!"

"You are the ancestor, and I am the junior..."

The First Emperor's eyes narrowed and he snorted in doubt.

"No, no, no!"

"You are the father, you are the father, and I am the son, a son of a bitch..."

"Father, if I had known it was you, I would not have dared to make any comments even if I had ten thousand guts!"

"Father, you are safe and sound, I am so lucky!"

"As long as you are healthy, I will not complain even if you kick me a thousand times!"

"Wuwu, I know I was wrong, I beg for your forgiveness~!"

Fusu prostrated himself on the ground, begging for forgiveness.

The ministers avoided him quietly, fearing that they would be implicated.

The First Emperor looked at his cowardly youngest son and sighed inwardly: How could he, who was so incompetent, secure his throne amid the intrigues between Zhao Gao and Li Si?

By then, I'm afraid that just as Xiao Shisan predicted, Hu Hai will become Zhao Gao's puppet, and the Qin Empire will be in danger.

Alas, this Hu Hai is really unable to shoulder such a heavy responsibility.

The First Emperor sighed in his heart, but his face was as cold as ice. He looked at Hu Hai and spoke calmly.

"After today, go back to your residence and reflect on your mistakes for two months!"

"Your Majesty, I obey your command! Thank you, Father. Thank you for your forgiveness!"

Hu Hai wanted to get up with tears in his eyes and flee in panic, fearing that he would be embarrassed again.

However, the First Emperor thought of something else that needed his witnessing, so he said:

"Don't leave, retreat to the corner first, you will have something to do later!"

Hu Hai was startled and almost fell down again.

Then, the First Emperor turned his attention to Liu Zhi, the civil official who had just threatened to die and led the resistance.

He admired Liu Zhi's courage. His original intention was good, but he was a little stupid and chose the wrong side, which doomed his ending to be not optimistic.

The First Emperor looked at Liu Zhi coldly and said in a deep voice, "Master Liu, are you still unwilling to give up?"

"Who ordered me to come here in person and beat you, my foolishly loyal ministers, in public?"

"Did I kill innocent people indiscriminately?"

"I am standing here, assassinating you, a senior official of the court and a meritorious elder, for no reason. Is this considered treason?"

"I am standing here now, are you still not convinced?"

Below the stage, Liu Zhi was lying on the ground with his neck straight and his face flushed.

Although he was unwilling in his heart, he finally knelt down in front of Emperor Qin Shi Huang.

Now that he is His Majesty, most of his previous roars have lost their meaning.

In this world, except for one person, anyone who kills ministers or elders in the court will be regarded as assassination and treason, with the exception of His Majesty the First Emperor.

However, the person who showed up today was actually His Majesty himself, which made Liu Zhi speechless no matter how tenacious and fearless he was.

After all, how could he tell you that your majesty was fooling around?
How can you bluntly say that Your Majesty is the assassin?
How can we question the legitimacy of Your Majesty teaching his subjects in court?

(End of this chapter)