Corpses, corpses everywhere.

The further Meng Ao walked in, the heavier his mood became.

The thirty or forty guards around the Xianyang Palace all fell to the ground, all of them fatally struck.

This technique alone is not something that an ordinary person can do. Such people are probably top masters, far beyond what Meng Que can deal with.

Since Meng Que couldn't deal with it, and there were corpses all over the ground outside the palace, then Ying Zichu was probably dead inside the palace.

However, these are just speculations, which are very likely to be true.

Meng Ao finally pushed the door and entered the palace. He was ready to welcome Ying Zichu's body, but he saw Ying Zichu sitting there well, and Meng Que was protecting him in front.

Meng Ao's heart finally settled. He waved his hand to let the Qin soldiers behind him withdraw. He took two steps forward, knelt down and saluted, saying, "This old minister greets the king."

When Meng Que saw his grandfather coming, his tense spirit that had been tense all night finally relaxed, and he staggered and almost fell.

Ying Zichu was fine, though a little tired, but still in good spirits. He quickly asked Meng Ao to stand up: "Shang Qing, please get up quickly. Please tell me that I am not feeling well today and will not attend the court this morning."

Meng Ao stood up and bowed again, saying, "Your Majesty, it is better not to cancel the morning court session. Otherwise, I am afraid those people will start to have inappropriate thoughts again."

Meng Ao did not mention what happened outside the Xianyang Palace, nor did he ask what happened last night. The most important thing now was to stabilize the court.

The body was hidden in the palace so well that even if it was handled quietly, it would have leaked out. Furthermore, Ying Zichu happened to be attending the morning court, and if someone with ulterior motives spread the news, the situation in Xianyang, which had just calmed down, would have been turbulent again.

Now, as long as Ying Zichu shows up, there will be no worries.

After all, everything now is in preparation for Ying Zheng's ascension to the throne.

As long as there are no problems with the regime change, other things will not be a problem.

Ying Zichu looked at Meng Ao, knowing what he meant and also knowing the impact of his not showing up now.

But I am really tired. I didn’t dare to close my eyes all night yesterday, and now I am tired after all.

"I'll leave everything to you, my Lord. I'll sleep for a while."

This was the only way to deal with it. Ying Zichu would lie down and take a nap for a while, and then talk about other things after the ministers came in.

Meng Ao knew that Ying Zichu had agreed, so he stopped pressing him. He waved his hand, gave some instructions to the Qin soldiers behind him, then stood up and sat below Ying Zichu. He drew his sword and watched over his surroundings.

The ministers quickly entered the palace and naturally saw the corpses all over the floor. Suddenly, other thoughts appeared on their originally dead faces.

But with the Qin soldiers protecting him, the thoughts that had just arisen in his mind fell deeply into oblivion again.

Cai Ze has been in a heavy mood since he came here. He doesn't know how Ying Zichu is doing now.

After all, Ying Zichu had passed away, and the ministers had to enter the palace to take care of him.

This group of court officials can only be released when he and Meng Ao have taken control of the entire Xianyang with thundering means and stabilized the entire court.

Along the way, Cai Ze was thinking about how to control the entire Xianyang as quickly as possible, and control the entire Xianyang with the army before anyone could react.

Fortunately, these thoughts disappeared when I saw Ying Zichu.

Although Ying Zichu was sleeping on the bed, there was no blood on his body. Although his face was pale, it was still obvious that he was breathing.

When the ministers entered the hall, they did not shout praises, but just bowed and knelt obediently on the ground, watching Ying Zichu sleeping above them.

After all, Meng Ao and Meng Que were both holding swords and guarding His Majesty. Waking up Ying Zichu now would be nothing but seeking death.

Time passed little by little, and Ying Zichu still showed no signs of waking up.

After all, I was weak and sick to begin with, and after staying up all night, I was so sleepy.

Although the ministers were resentful, they did not dare to show it. They just knelt down and waited for Ying Zichu to wake up.

Time continued to pass, and the sun outside had already shown signs of setting, and it was only at this time that Ying Zichu finally woke up.

"Shangqing, have you brought all the ministers here?"

When Meng Ao heard Ying Zichu calling him, he turned around and bowed before replying, "Your Majesty, the ministers have been waiting here for five hours."

"Oh? Have I slept for so long?" Ying Zichu glanced at the ministers below with his narrow eyes, and a sense of majesty followed.

This was the power that Chen Xuan gave him, which was left for him to suppress the court.

Once his body becomes weak, his power will certainly decline. If Chen Xuan does not take advantage of Ying Zichu, I am afraid he really cannot suppress the ministers under him.

The ministers below were completely at a loss of thoughts. This powerful aura showed that Ying Zichu was still in good health. Even though he looked like he was about to die, who knew the real situation?

This court meeting did not continue. After all, it had lasted long enough, and the ministers' legs were numb from kneeling for so long.

All the ministers withdrew, and only Meng Ao, Cai Ze, Meng Que and Ying Zichu were left in the Xianyang Palace.

Meng Ao knelt down and apologized, saying, "I, your humble servant, have not been strict in my patrols, and have allowed these scoundrels to take advantage of the situation. I beg your death."

Ying Zichu looked at Meng Ao and did not let him stand up. After all, it was indeed Meng Ao's dereliction of duty.

All the soldiers in Xianyang were under the command of Meng Ao. Even so, he was still unable to control a small Mohist villain.

If even the Xianyang Palace is so transparent, is there any safe place in the world?

If the Mohist had not spared Ying Zichu's life this time because he saw that he was about to die, Xianyang would have been in chaos.

The most important thing is Ying Zheng.

Ying Zheng is just a child now. Although the power of heaven is great, it may no longer be effective one day. If the Mohist gets the chance, and he is really gone, the entire Qin State will be in chaos.

However, since nothing serious had happened, Ying Zichu would not show too much displeasure to Meng Ao, nor did he let him stand up. He simply said, "This matter is none of your business. After all, there are so many talented people among the various schools of thought, it's normal for your Excellency to be unable to keep an eye on them."

Meng Ao apologized again. He knew that Ying Zichu was angry, but not very angry, so he just knelt there and waited for Ying Zichu to calm down, and then everything would be fine.

When Cai Ze heard the word "hundred schools of thought", he knew that this matter was closely related to the Mohist school.

After all, among the hundreds of schools of thought in Qin, only the Mohist school has the ability to enter the Xianyang Palace.

The Mohists and Mohists, the Mohists, followed Mozi and caused a stir in various countries.

At that time, all the countries had to give the Mohists some face, after all, they never knew when they would be needed.

The Mohist teachings were too strange, which led to the Mohists making friends with various countries and also making them particularly hostile. It was also because of this that they were forced into Hangu Pass and took root in the Qin State.

Now that he knew the general situation, Cai Ze stopped arguing and directly petitioned: "Your Majesty, I dare to ask you to lead the Qin army to wipe out the hundreds of forces in Xianyang."

Although Ying Zichu was tempted, he would never give such an order.

After all, the arrival of just one Mohist yesterday made him miserable. If all the talented people from hundreds of schools gathered together, I'm afraid Ying Zichu would have died suddenly.

"We can discuss these matters after Zheng'er comes back. Please leave now. I am a little tired."

After saying this, Ying Zichu did not stay any longer and walked towards the back. Meng Que hurriedly followed him, but soon disappeared.