Prince Hu Hai looked at him with interest. Once these marquis and nobles were eliminated by their father and their influence disappeared from the army, their seats would be vacant.

His men could take the opportunity to climb up.

At this moment.

Ying Ziye stood up.

"Father, the son minister thought that Hou Fang Feng and others would not die, which was different from Hou Guangping, Hou Sheng Yun and Hou Qu Feng and other marquises who committed serious crimes."

"They were just bewitched by the grandson and grandson of Lao Zhuoqing, and were deceived by the emperor and the emperor, and they were reluctant to enter Xianyang. The crimes could be big or small."

"It would be better to forgive Fang Fenghou and others, so that it would be better to show that the father not only had domineering means, but also had kindness and righteousness!"

"When Marquis Fang Feng and other marquises and nobles will also live in Xianyang. After all, without the protection of private soldiers, safety is also a problem."

He actually pleaded for the marquis and nobles such as Fang Feng!

Seeing this scene, the civil and military officials were shocked.

Hasn’t the Eighth Master always been so ruthless? Why did he suddenly change his temperament today?

Prince Fusu and Prince Hu Hai were even more unbelievable and looked at Ying Ziye suspiciously.

Did you hear it wrong? My eighth brother (the starling) has changed his temperament?

And what was most shocking was the marquis Fang Feng and other marquises. They stared at Ying Ziye with wide eyes, incredible.

"This is this!"

"The Eighth Master actually pleads for us?"

Hou Fang Feng and the marquis were shocked.

As for not only did they lose private soldiers from then on, they also had to live in Xianyang, they also knew that this was house arrest.

But under pressure, the situation was stronger than the others, and the Eighth Master was saving them, so he did not refute.

At the same time, he put on a pitiful expression and leaned down on the ground, secretly looking at the First Emperor Ying Zheng, waiting for his defeat.

"Um!"

The First Emperor Ying Zheng nodded slightly, with a majestic face.

He paced on the high platform and pressed his hand on Tianwen.

The First Emperor pondered: "For the sake of pleading for midnight, and your crimes are lighter, so I will forgive your lives."

The voice just fell.

Marquis Fang Feng and the marquis were eager to thank him, and kowtowed and said, "We thank His Majesty the First Emperor!"

"Thank you for being magnanimous!"

"Thank you, Ba Jung-san, for your kindness and kindness to plead for us..."

The First Emperor Ying Zheng sat on the throne, his face hidden under the crown, looming, and his power was unknown, and he said in a deep voice: "I hope you will keep it in mind in the future, don't commit another crime, otherwise I will be killed!"

The words fell slowly, like nectar.

The hearts that Fang Fenghou and others were relieved and they bowed again: "Your Majesty is kind, thank you!"
Chapter completed!