Daqin: Incarnate as a general, cast an immortal dynasty

Chapter 46 Yingzheng Probing, Corpse King's Essence and Blood!

"Prince Chu?!"

When Ying Qingdian heard these two words, his body couldn't help but startled.

What do you mean?
Is this planning to establish himself as the crown prince of the Great Qin Dynasty?
To tell the truth.

Ying Qingdian has no interest in these things.

He himself doesn't like being restrained.

Once he becomes the crown prince, it means that he will have to deal with the government affairs of the court in the future.

This emperor is not easy to be!

Take the current Ying Zheng as an example.

The official bamboo slips he reviewed every day must be full of one stone, that is, sixty catties!

Don't finish the review every day and don't sleep!
Day after day, year after year, this is the case!

Of course, this is also due to Ying Zheng's own diligence and self-discipline.

If it were someone else, it would have been a long time ago.

But for Yingqing Palace.

If he becomes the emperor of Qin in the future.

Certainly not as diligent and self-disciplined as Ying Zheng.

As long as he wants to pose!
Just relying on the status of the emperor still can't restrain him.

"Not bad!"

Ying Zheng nodded.

With an expectant face.

He wanted to hear Ying Qingdian's thoughts.

"Father, the position of crown prince is extremely important. Whether it is the initial selection or the final establishment of the crown prince, it must go through a lot of screening, and you cannot stand at will!"

"After all, it's about the future!"

"A bad one may wipe out all the foundations laid in the previous life and fall short!"

Yingqingdian expresses his own views and opinions.

In fact, there is something in his words.

He reminded Ying Zheng in his words.

In the case of standing storage, more consideration should be given.

But it is also these words.

It made Ying Zheng even more satisfied with Ying Qingdian.

He once asked Fu Su and Hu Hai the same thing.

However, none of their answers satisfied him.

Only Ying Qingdian, almost touched his heart!
It is this kind of indifference to the position of the crown prince.

It was what Ying Zheng valued most!

Anyone who wants to be crown prince.

It's nothing more than coveting the power in it!

After all, he will be the lord of a country in the future, an existence that will be in charge of one side alone!

"Actually, I plan to make you the crown prince!"

"I don't know how you feel?"

Ying Zheng stared straight at Ying Qingdian.

Swish!
Hearing this, Ying Qingdian was startled.

really!

In fact, when Ying Zheng asked that sentence just now.

He had guessed it.

"I just hope that the emperor will think more about it."

"Actually, big brother is quite suitable."

Ying Qingdian replied.

"Fusu?"

Ying Zheng shook his head when he heard the name.

"He is far inferior to you in terms of character."

The heart is not cruel enough, the killing is not decisive enough, and all you want to do is to respect the world, how can this be done?

Everything Qin has now.

It was all brought down by him Yingzheng bit by bit!
Could it be that it's time for swords to face each other on the battlefield?

Do you still go to talk to others about the so-called rituals of Confucianism?

Rotten Confucianism!

Simply stupid! ! !
If it weren't for the people all over the world admiring Confucianism.

He Yingzheng had already set the Confucianism on fire!

Ying Qingdian heard the words, but did not make a sound, and acquiesced.

Because Fusu is really not as good as him.

"That's it."

"I'm just asking you today."

"I'm a little tired, let's go back."

Ying Zheng waved his hand towards Ying Qingdian, and then pinched his eyebrows.

"My son retire!"

Seeing this, Ying Qingdian couldn't say anything.

Can only retreat first.

Wait until Ying Qingdian leaves.

Ying Zheng lowered his hands and looked at the entrance of the main hall.

A thoughtful look.

Songhai City.

Confucianism, Little Sages Village.

In an attic room.

Zhang Liangzheng is drinking tea with Yan Lu.

"Brother, how about the taste of this snow-top silver shuttle?"

Fill the teacup in front of you.

Then push it in front of Yan Lu.

Seeing this, Yan Lu stretched out his hand to pick up the teacup, put it to his mouth and took a sip.

"The entrance is smooth, the aftertaste is long, the tea is fragrant, bitterness and sweetness are intertwined in the taste, the taste is mellow and smooth, and the tea leaves on the tip of the tongue are as delicate as silk."

“Good tea!”

Yan Lu nodded.

Don't forget to take another sip.

Seeing this, Zhang Liang smiled, very happy.

"Where does this tea come from?"

"Why have I never seen it before?"

Yan Lu couldn't help asking.

"This snow-top silver shuttle was originally produced in Qin, and then flowed out of Xihu with merchants."

"The barbarian stopped this tea in the bitter cold place in the northwest."

"Now this tea is not only rare in China, but its value is comparable to gold."

Zhang Liang explained.

Yan Lu nodded upon hearing this.

Obviously he was not curious about why Zhang Liang got this tea.

then.

Yan Lu changed the subject and asked:
"I wonder what junior brother thinks of the Ninth Prince of Qin?"

"Ninth Prince?"

Zhang Liang suddenly became thoughtful.

After a while.

Slowly said: "From the matter of the Yin Yang family, it can be seen that this person is decisive in his actions, and he is not soft-hearted at all in killing."

"In the future, it is very likely that he will become the second Yingzheng!"

When Yan Lu heard this, his eyes lit up slightly.

He did not expect Zhang Liang to have such a high evaluation of the Ninth Prince.

"If he becomes the second Ying Zheng."

"I don't know how many Liming people in the world will suffer."

Yan Lu sighed.

"And it may become my Confucian enemy!"

Zhang Liang added.

The two looked at each other at the same time.

Obviously, they all know what the other party is thinking.

"Is there a countermeasure?"

Yan Lu asked.

Zhang Liang suddenly smiled mysteriously.

"It's not up to us to deal with it."

"And in the Empire!"

Yan Lu suddenly realized.

"It seems that the younger brother is already prepared"

Ninth Prince's Mansion.

After Ying Qingdian came back from the palace.

He plunged into the room by himself.

They even ignored Zi Nu and Nong Yu when they met on the way.

This made the two women very puzzled.

What could be worth the Ninth Prince's anxiety?
Go back to the room.

Ying Qingdian ordered Zhuge Liang to guard the door.

Without his consent.

Don't let anyone in!

Zhuge Liang was no stranger to this matter.

Naturally, he became familiar with the road.

And at the moment in the room.

Yingqing Palace is eagerly looking at the rewards given by this mission.

Not to mention Jiuyou Shaquan and Lu Bu's corpse.

The former does not need to look to know that it is a practice.

And what made Ying Qingdian most curious this time was the blood essence of the corpse king!

Just hearing the name is incredible!
Corpse King!
Generally, only one who has cultivated to the state of not melting bones can be called the king of corpses!
And he has been stuck in the Flying Zombie Realm for an unknown amount of time.

This time, this drop of blood of the corpse king.

Maybe it is the key thing that can allow him to break through the bottleneck and break the shackles!

[Corpse King Essence Blood: The blood produced in the heart of zombies in the realm of corpse kings is extremely precious, and it has a huge improvement for zombies below the realm of corpse kings! 】

Look at the introduction of the blood of the corpse king.

Ying Qingdian only felt that his throat was a little dry.

Mind a move.

The corpse king's essence and blood appeared in his hand.

Swish.

He directly swallowed the corpse king's essence and blood into his stomach.

Such a baby, who else can be cheaper if you are not cheap?
(End of this chapter)