My brother Ying Zheng, who dares to kill me?

Chapter 148 I have been toyed with by you two for two days!

Compared with the conflict between mother and son, Ying Zheng was more concerned about the attitudes of successive kings.

Before tonight, even if the kings of the past generations did not like Ying Zheng, Ying Zheng would not feel particularly uncomfortable. He would only bear the pressure silently, carve out a larger territory, and declare to the kings of the past generations that I am the most suitable King of Qin. , even the most outstanding King of Qin, if you wait and abandon others, then you are blind!

But tonight, the scene of 37 successive kings devouring imps deeply shocked Ying Zheng's soul.

My ancestors turned out to be so powerful, they could even eat ghosts!
If we could be protected by the kings of the past generations, wouldn’t we no longer have to fear evil spirits and ghosts?

But the performance of successive kings made Ying Zheng very uncomfortable.

He is also the descendant of King Zhuang Xiang. Why are the kings of the past willing to communicate with the king's younger brother but unwilling to communicate with others?
The widow has not yet taken charge of the government, and many government orders and national policies are not decided by the widow. Even if the ancestors are dissatisfied, they will not anger the widow.

I have been relying on my own strength since I ascended the throne, and finally tonight I took advantage of the game between various forces to purge the court on a large scale, and gained the opportunity to control the power of the Qin Dynasty. I performed better than many Qin kings.

I ask myself that I have never been ashamed of the kings of the past generations and the country of Qin!
But why do the kings of all generations dislike me so much that they even refuse to nod to me?

Yingzheng is aggrieved!
Looking at Ying Zheng's sincere eyes, the corners of Ying Chengyu's mouth twitched slightly: "Brother, were you distracted and worried about this just now?"

Ying Zheng asked back: "The kings of the past generations were unwilling to even look at me. Isn't this worth worrying about me?"

Ying Chengyu spread his hands: "Brother, is there a possibility that those flames just now are not the spirits of the kings of the past at all?"

"They didn't nod to Big Brother before disappearing simply because I didn't give instructions in advance."

Ying Zheng kicked hard with his right foot, rushed to the front of Ying Chengyu, put his right hand around the back of Ying Chengyu's head, and his left hand tightly covered Ying Chengyu's sin, and shouted in a solemn voice: "Brother Wang, be careful what you say. !”

"Brother, I know that you have a ruthless nature and often say strange things in your mouth, but how can I, the kings of the Great Qin Dynasty, be allowed to lie to you at will?"

"Even if the kings of the past generations value you and are willing to appear and communicate with you, you must not be arrogant because of your favor, otherwise you will be punished by the kings of the past generations!"

"Have you ever written it down?"

Ying Chengyu nodded frantically.

Seeing Ying Chengyu's sincere attitude, Ying Zhengcai finally slowly lowered his left hand, but his eyes were still wary of looking at Ying Chengyu.

As long as Ying Chengyu dares to say something strange, Ying Zheng will cover Ying Chengyu's mouth again!
Ying Chengyu quickly backed away, his back pressed against the car board, and said seriously: "Brother, what I just said is true... don't cover your mouth!"

Grabbing Ying Zheng's wrist with both hands, Ying Chengyu said repeatedly: "There is no such thing as the arrival of kings from all over the world!"

"Both my brother and Lao Ai are just using their names as kings to deceive others!"

Ying Zheng shouted angrily: "You idiot, how dare you continue to talk nonsense?"

"The scenes where the kings of the Qin Dynasty appeared with their own eyes have been witnessed by few of us!"

"You and Na Lao Ai can fool all the people with your words, how can you invite the kings of the past to cooperate with you?"

"Why don't you quickly confess to the kings of all generations!"

Ying Zheng was anxious and angry, fearing that Ying Chengyu would offend the kings of the past generations, causing them to withdraw their love for Ying Chengyu.

Ying Chengyu tilted his head back to avoid Ying Zheng's hand and quickly replied: "Brother, give me a chance!"

"Brother, let me show you!"

"Brother, no one can lie to you!"

Seeing Ying Chengyu's anxious and sincere look, Ying Zheng slowly retracted his hand and asked in a deep voice: "How do you want to demonstrate?"

Ying Chengyu took the opportunity to break away, took out a narrow-mouthed clay pot from his arms, and explained carefully: "This pot contains a kind of Qi."

"Brother, I call it phosphine. If you want to call it any other name, you can."

"This gas can burn at very low temperatures without even using an open flame."

"Just like this!" As he spoke, Ying Chengyu opened the cork of the bottle and rubbed his fingers hard on the mouth of the clay pot.

After a while, the heat generated by friction ignited the phosphine in the bottle, and a blue-white flame rose from the mouth of the bottle!

Watching the flames rising, Ying Zheng felt a thrill in his heart.

Ying Zheng immediately sat up straight, bowed his hands in front of the flames, and said in a deep voice: "I don't know where the ghosts and gods are in front of you. Lord Chang'an is young and ignorant, and there are many troubles."

"I must sacrifice hundreds of people this year, don't be surprised!"

After saying this, Ying Zheng glared at Ying Chengyu: "Why don't you apologize quickly!"

Ying Chengyu explained seriously: "Brother, this is just a kind of flame produced by burning qi, and it has nothing to do with ghosts and gods!"

"Look!" Ying Chengyu capped the bottle with a cork and spread his right hand: "The fire is out!"

Ying Chengyu opened the stopper again and rubbed the mouth of the bottle a few times with his fingers: "Look, it's on fire again!"

"Hey, it's gone again!"

"Hey, it's on fire again!"

After going back and forth several times, Ying Chengyu looked at Ying Zheng seriously: "Brother Wang, if this is really the spirit of ghosts and gods, how could it be played with by my brother like this!"

Seeing the will-o'-the-wisp being played with by Ying Chengyu, the obsession in Ying Zheng's heart showed signs of collapse.

If this flame is really a ghost, then the ghosts and gods are too weak!

Ying Zheng murmured in a daze and asked, "So, it's fake?"

Ying Chengyu slapped his thigh: "Yes! It's all fake!"

"The 37 fires that Lao Ai caused last night were actually caused by Ying Qing's subordinates holding 37 such bottles and igniting the phosphine contained in them."

"The same goes for my brother!"

"With my brother's kind words and persuasion, Ying Qing handed over all the bottles. The 74 flames that were ignited before and after were all done using this method!"

"If it weren't for the fact that Ying Qing only had a few eighty bottles left in his hand, I could even have staged a scene like a hundred ghosts walking at night!"

Ying Zheng firmly believes that ghosts and gods must exist.

But now, Ying Chengyu told him logically and smoothly that the so-called ghosts and gods were just flames produced after some qi was ignited.

Ying Chengyu's words punched Ying Zheng's firm world view and gave Ying Zheng a heavy blow!
However, Ying Zheng's inherent world view has not been completely shattered, and he still insisted on questioning: "Then what you said on the palace wall about the monster entering the body and the 37 little ghosts..."

Before Ying Zheng could finish speaking, Ying Chengyu rushed to answer: "My brother made it all up."

"Lao Ai has gained the trust of many people through the power of ghosts and gods. If I just tell the truth, no one will believe it."

"Moreover, the people of Qin believe deeply in ghosts and gods. If I say that there are no ghosts and gods in the world, I may become the laughing stock of the Qin Dynasty!"

"In this case, I took advantage of the trick and made up a story based on Lao Ai's performance last night."

"In this way, the people of Qin will not only no longer doubt that the world has abandoned the elder brother, but will even support the elder brother more firmly."

The education he received in his previous life made Ying Chengyu not believe in the existence of ghosts and gods.

But the time travel made Ying Chengyu unable to accept the existence of supernatural power.

Therefore, Ying Chengyu has always stayed away from things involving ghosts and gods. If he can't offend me, why can't he hide away?
But when Lao Ai used the trick of pretending to be a ghost, Ying Chenglong had no choice!

Breaking down superstitions is an extremely difficult and time-consuming task.

Even in the general environment of prevailing materialism in later generations, there are still so many people who firmly believe in the existence of ghosts and gods, let alone Daqin, which firmly believes in the existence of ghosts and gods even in the general environment.

Ying Chengyu did not have that much time to change the worldview of the entire Qin Dynasty, or even the entire world.

Ying Chengyu could only use his tricks to trick everyone in the world into getting on the right track with his more exquisite acting skills and more realistic scripts.

Ying Chengxuan looked at Ying Zheng sincerely: "It is not my intention to deceive the world, but I have to do it." "But I will not deceive my elder brother!"

"That's the fact. There are no ghosts from previous generations of kings, no monsters, and no imps. It's just bottle after bottle of phosphine helping my brother and Lao Ai to fool the world, that's all!"

Ying Zheng couldn't help but feel loss, shame and anger.

It turns out that it is a lie that the kings of the past generations abandoned the widowed, and it is also a lie that the kings of the past generations protected the widowed.

As the king of the Qin Dynasty, I was toyed with by Wang Di and Lao Ai for two days!

Two full days!

But I didn't find any flaw!
But Ying Zheng felt a little lucky in his heart.

At least, the kings of the Great Qin Dynasty never even looked at me!

Ying Zheng was quite annoyed and asked: "Are you deceiving the people of the world by pretending to be the kings of the past?!"

"Lao Ai is a traitor who deserves to be punished. Are you also that kind of traitor?"

"What you did is truly disrespectful to the kings of all generations!"

Ying Chengyu said helplessly: "If the matter is urgent, follow the authority!"

"In the worst case, I will go back to the ancestral temple to apologize to my ancestors."

Ying Zheng snorted coldly: "That's quite reasonable."

"When the things here are over, I will take you back to the ancestral temple to worship your ancestors and ask for their forgiveness!"

Ying Chengqiao smiled and raised his hands: "I obey!"

Seeing that Ying Zheng's attitude had improved, Ying Chengyu immediately took advantage of the victory and pursued it: "Brother, if you look into the details of many seemingly abnormal things in this world, you can find the reasons."

"But because we lack understanding of the world and are afraid of the unknown, we make up all kinds of ghosts and gods to explain the anomalies, making the unknown known to ease our minds."

Ying Zheng frowned: "Brother Wang, these words are extremely disrespectful to the ghosts and gods of all parties!"

Ying Chengyu spread his hands and said, "I have been disrespecting ghosts and gods for a long time, but I am still living well."

"If ghosts and gods really have unpredictable powers, why haven't they punished me yet?"

Ying Zheng shouted angrily: "Be careful what you say!"

"My brother is loved by the world and can find a glimmer of hope in desperate situations, but he must not be arrogant because of his favor!"

Knowing that Ying Zheng was afraid that he would be hurt, Ying Chengxuan did not forcefully argue. He changed the subject and said, "Let's just talk about it this time."

"Blue and white flames are often seen on graves."

"When the Guizhou leaders saw the blue-white flames suddenly rising in the night, they subconsciously thought they were ghosts and gods."

"But if you know the inside story, you will understand that it has nothing to do with ghosts and gods, it is just my brother's trick!"

Ying Chengxuan said sincerely: "My brother used this trick just to help him win the hearts and minds of the people."

"Afterwards, I told the eldest brother exactly what was going on, so that he also understood the trick."

"But how many people in the world can be honest with my eldest brother like a younger brother?"

"As the King of Qin, the eldest brother has a high and powerful position. There will definitely be people with evil intentions who want to murder the eldest brother in the future."

"What if they also use other tricks to deceive Big Brother?"

"Brother, believe less in ghosts and gods and learn more about the world!"

In his previous life, Ying Chengyu knew that Ying Zheng believed in ghosts and gods, seeking immortality and seeking immortality.

But it was only in this life that Ying Chengyu understood how deeply Ying Zheng believed in ghosts and gods.

For Ying Zheng, the existence of ghosts and gods in this world is as simple and needless to think as the fact that people need to eat when they are hungry.

Therefore, it is very logical for Ying Zheng to take elixirs and seek immortals.

Ying Zheng took it for granted that immortals must exist, but they were just hidden in the corners of the world that he didn't know about.

In order to change Ying Zheng's concept, Ying Chengyu really worried!

Seeing Ying Chengyu talking so earnestly and sincerely like an old lady, Ying Zheng's face felt a little hot.

I'm the eldest brother of this kid like you. Don't you want to lose face?

Ying Zheng abruptly changed the subject: "Give me the bottle."

"I want to see what kind of anger can deceive the world!"

Taking the bottle, Ying Zheng rubbed the mouth of the bottle like a dragon to raise a flame, then put the stopper on it to extinguish the flame. He was so excited that he asked: "Where did this gas come from? How much did it cost?" How many people know the inside story?"

While asking questions, Ying Zheng had already begun to think about how to use this energy.

Since the people of Qin can be deceived by the flames ignited by this energy, there is no reason that the soldiers and civilians of other countries will not be deceived.

Da Qin can completely use this energy to create chaos in other countries and provide favorable conditions for Da Qin's campaign!

Ying Chengxuan patiently explained: "If it is not used on a large scale, then there is no cost."

"There will be this energy in graves, battlefields, death pits and other pits where corpses are buried. Just put them in bottles and slowly collect them. All you need is some bottles and jars."

"As for the people who know about this, I have also asked about it."

"Except for you, me, Ying Qing, my brother's family soldiers, and more than forty of Ying Qing's trusted subordinates, no one else knows."

"But I can't guarantee that there are other alchemists who know the existence of this energy and even use it to cause chaos. We have to guard against it!"

Ying Chengyu said a lot, but Ying Zheng's head was buzzing just after hearing the second sentence, and the hand holding the jar was trembling slightly.

Ying Chengyu hurriedly asked: "Brother, are you okay?"

Ying Zheng looked at the jar in his hand, his voice trembling: "Where did the Qi in this jar come from?"

Ying Chengyu spread his hands and said, "I never asked so clearly."

"But according to Ying Qing's account, he mainly buried the jars in sacrificial pits and the tombs of successive kings."

There is only one corpse in a single grave, and it is very likely that phosphine cannot be generated due to various problems.

However, there are often dozens of corpses in the sacrificial pits used for sacrifices, and the materials are rich.

There were even more corpses in the burial pits.

Qin Qin Duke Wu died and 66 people died. By the time of Qin Mugong, the number had skyrocketed to 170, and by the time of Qin Jinggong, it had risen to 180. After that, the number of people buried by each Qin king gradually increased.

How much phosphine must be generated?
Ying Qing doesn't believe in the theory of ghosts and gods at all, so of course he will choose the most convenient method to collect phosphine.

But Ying Chengyu's natural words once again gave Ying Zheng a critical blow.

After being stunned for a few breaths, Ying Zheng quickly capped the stopper, respectfully placed the jar on the table, and asked with a trembling voice:

"If the Qi in this jar was collected from the place after death, do you know that this Qi is not the spirit of the dead?"

This tank of gas may have been collected in the tomb of King Xiaowen or King Zhuangxiang.

So what was he doing just now?
Are you playing with his biological father and biological grandfather? !

Sin! ! !
(End of this chapter)