Daqin arrests alchemists, what does it matter to me as a qi refiner?

Chapter 447: Your Majesty, Your Majesty, Your Son Fusu

By the time the Qin officials and Fusu in Xianyang City realized that the key point was not suppression but Ying Zheng's survival, it was too late!

It was not just the remnants of the six kingdoms, even the barbarian lands such as Qiang, Yuezhi, Xiongnu and others on the edge of the Qin Dynasty began to eye them covetously!

"Have you heard? The first emperor of the Qin State, the great state in the Central Plains, has passed away!"

"Really?! Hahaha! This is great news! The tiger is dead. It's time to counterattack. This year, let them taste the fangs of us grassland men!"

"They come to attack us every year. This year, it's our turn to attack Qin!"

The remnants of the six kingdoms, the barbarian invasions...

This alone was not enough. As time went on, the remnants of the six kingdoms had gradually gathered all the refugees.

They frantically spread the news that Ying Zheng was dead, because they knew that the reason why the six countries dared not act was because they were not sure whether Ying Zheng was alive!

Next, we just need to wait a few more days for the survivors of the six former kingdoms to gather together completely.

At that time, let alone the fact that Ying Zheng was already dead, even if Ying Zheng came back to life, he would be doomed to die!
In Xianyang City, when many ministers learned the news, their faces all changed!

What is going on? How come there are so many forces rebelling? Do they want to die? How dare they act like this?

They held frantic meetings to discuss how to suppress all of this, but no matter how they calculated, the results were not good!

Even Li Si, who was usually the calmest, was now as anxious as an ant on a hot pan, pacing back and forth thinking!

Not only the ministers, Fusu also became restless after hearing the news!

Looking at the bamboo slips memorials hurriedly sent by officials from counties and prefectures across the country, Fusu frowned tightly!

Sure enough! The thing I was most worried about finally happened!

Father has been in seclusion for too long. Are these things finally going to happen?!
Thinking of this, Fusu finally couldn't help himself..."

Although he knew that disturbing Ying Zheng's retreat might bring unpredictable consequences, and might even lead to failure or serious injury, at this moment, these concerns seemed insignificant.

The current situation does not allow for any further hesitation.

The entire Qin Empire is facing unprecedented turmoil, and the remnants of the six kingdoms are ready to make a comeback at any time.

Once this situation gets out of control, the world will once again fall into war and countless lives will be lost.

Fusu knew very well that this must not be allowed to happen.

He thought to himself, "I'm sorry, Father, but I have to ask you to take charge of the situation. After all, there are many experts here. Even if you are injured, as long as you are not fatal, there will always be a way to treat you."

Having made up his mind, Fusu resolutely went to the place where Ying Zheng was in seclusion in the imperial city.

As soon as he approached the outskirts of the retreat, the leader of the Iron Eagle Swordsmen appeared in front of him and said in a serious tone, "Master Fusu, where are you going? His Majesty had clearly ordered during his retreat that no one should disturb him, not even you."

Fusu did not force his way through, but informed everyone of the current serious situation.

Hearing this, the Iron Eagle Swordsman Commander's expression suddenly became solemn.

Although he had heard about the movements of the six countries, he did not expect that things had become so serious.

How dare the remnants of the six kingdoms be so bold and rebellious? Aren't they afraid of being completely wiped out?
You know, His Majesty is safe and sound!
Fusu took a deep breath and continued to move towards the retreat place.

However, before he had gone far, the Iron Eagle Swordsman Leader anxiously caught up with him and stopped him: "Your Highness, we really can't disturb His Majesty's retreat now! His Majesty said that no matter what happens, he must not be disturbed. Now is the most critical time. If we announce that His Majesty is fine, can we stabilize the situation?"

Fusu responded in a deep voice: "It's useless. I have tried it, and no one believes it. Even the people of our Great Qin have begun to doubt the safety of the emperor. As for the claim that the emperor is in seclusion to cultivate immortality, no one will believe it."

Upon hearing this, the Iron Eagle Swordsman Commander's expression changed.

Yes, in the current situation, no one would believe if we simply announced His Majesty’s condition.

Even if Prince Fusu came forward in person, he would not be able to suppress the remnants of the six kingdoms who were ready to make trouble.

If His Majesty were to say that he was practicing in seclusion, no one would believe it. Even the ministers would probably think that it was a lie from Fusu, which would only backfire.

Despite the Iron Eagle Swordsman leader's repeated dissuasion, Fusu had made up his mind and continued to move forward.

Seeing this, the Iron Eagle Swordsman Commander also became anxious and followed behind at a loss: "But, Your Highness, please think twice! Do you really want to disturb His Majesty? His Majesty once said that nothing can disturb his retreat! And if you go in now, His Majesty is likely to lose all his previous efforts and even get seriously injured! You should know how much His Majesty values ​​this retreat!"

Hundreds of Iron Eagle Swordsmen appeared in front of the retreat place, looking at Fusu with tangled and struggling expressions.

Hearing the words of the Iron Eagle Swordsman, Fusu stopped, took a deep breath, and clenched his fists tightly: "Get out of the way. Only my father can solve this matter."

"You can't do that! Your Highness! If we wake His Majesty up, he will probably be furious and all our efforts will be wasted!" The Iron Eagle Swordsman leader knelt on the ground with an extremely ugly expression.

In fact, not only the Iron Eagle Swordsman, but even Fusu had red eyes at this moment.

How could he not know how much importance Ying Zheng attached to this retreat?

That was the dream that Ying Zheng had been pursuing for most of his life!

Now that he finally has the chance to realize it, how can he not take it seriously?
However, things have come to this point, and only Ying Zheng can step in to resolve all this.

The remnants of the six kingdoms were in turmoil, the entire Qin Dynasty was on the verge of collapse, and the barbarians were eyeing it covetously.

If it were just a few days later, the seven-nation rivalry might have happened again.

After all... I'm still not strong enough!
If I had enough ability, prestige and the means to shock the world, how could such a thing happen?
But the reality is cruel. He has neither the majesty of his father nor the supreme means of the masters.

Fusu clenched his fists tightly, raised his head, and his eyes were already bloodshot: "After all... I am still too weak! If I were strong enough, I would never let my father make such a choice!"

Looking at the palace where Ying Zheng was in seclusion in the distance, Fusu's heart had never been so eager for power and strength.

The six kingdoms are in turmoil and the Qin Dynasty is on the verge of collapse. It is obvious that only Ying Zheng can solve everything now.

As for asking for help from an expert, Fusu had thought about it, but that was basically impossible.

Even if the master really agrees to use his ability to summon wind and rain to fight against the remnants of the six kingdoms, it will be a lose-lose situation.

After taking a deep breath, Fusu took out Ying Zheng's jade pendant and said in a deep voice: "My father's jade pendant is here. Seeing Jian is like seeing a person! All the Black Ice Platform and Iron Eagle Swordsmen, listen to my order, and retreat! What happens next has nothing to do with you. You have fulfilled your duties! Next, I will open the place where my father is in seclusion!"

Seeing the jade pendant, many Black Ice Terrace and Iron Eagle Swordsmen knelt down in unison.

After hearing Fusu's words, their faces all turned pale.

They all knew that Fusu wanted to take all of Ying Zheng's anger on his own.

"Your Highness..." The Iron Eagle Swordsman leader wanted to persuade him, but was interrupted by Fusu: "Haven't you heard what I said? I am the current regent of the Qin Dynasty! And with Your Majesty's jade pendant here, who dares to disobey!!!" Fusu shouted harshly.

A strong wind blew, and the square in front of the retreat palace was extremely silent.

All the Black Ice Terrace and Iron Eagle Swordsmen had stiff expressions and clenched their fists tightly.

"Why don't you retreat? Do you want to die?" Fusu shouted angrily.

"We will follow...Your Highness' orders!" In the end, they could only grit their teeth and retreat respectfully.

The wind started to blow in the empty square without anyone noticing.

Fusu's robe rustled as he put away the jade pendant and slowly walked towards the retreat hall where Ying Zheng was staying.

Silent footsteps echoed in the square.

All the Black Ice Platform and Iron Eagle Swordsmen clenched their fists and stared at the back of the lonely figure in the distance.

Finally, Fusu arrived at the hall where Ying Zheng was in seclusion.

He stopped, took a deep breath, slowly raised his hand without hesitation, grabbed the door knocker, and knocked hard on the door.

The huge sound of metal colliding echoed around the hall.

Fusu respectfully put his hands up his sleeves, bowed and said loudly: "Your son Fusu! I have something important to report to you, father! This situation is urgent and may affect the stability of our country! Please come out and save the country!"

A strong wind blew, and Fusu's robe rustled.

Apart from this, no other sound was heard.

Countless Black Ice Platform and Iron Eagle Swordsmen in the distance stared at this place intently, their breathing almost stagnated.

They seemed to be able to see that in the next scene, the door opened and an enraged Ying Zheng appeared, with royal majesty filling the air.

However, the imagined scene of Ying Zheng's rage did not occur.

Fusu bowed respectfully at the door.

Everything was silent around.

There was no sound coming from the room.

How is this going?

There was some confusion in Fusu's eyes. He bent over again and spoke in a deep voice.

However, it was still silent, and still no sound was heard.

Fusu suddenly raised his head. What was going on?

Why didn’t Father send any voice back?

This... could something have happened?
Seeing this scene, not only Fusu, but many Black Ice Terrace and Iron Eagle Swordsmen also had their pupils shrink and their faces turned pale in an instant.

What's going on here?
Why is your majesty so silent?

Could it be that.
When the expressions of many Black Ice Terrace guards and Iron Eagle Swordsmen gradually became anxious, Fusu suddenly grabbed the copper ring on the door and knocked hard on it!

"Clang clang clang clang!!"

The huge noise echoed throughout the entire square and could even be heard clearly in several halls next door!
However, there was still no response from Ying Zheng's retreat.

Seeing this scene, Fusu's anxiety became more obvious.

He raised his foot without hesitation and kicked the door!
"Bang!!!" A dull sound was heard, but the door did not move at all!

"Come here! Open this door for me!" Fusu roared.

Upon seeing this, several Black Ice Terrace and Iron Eagle Swordsmen rushed forward without hesitation and crashed into the door together!

"Boom!" However, the door still did not shake at all, as if it was an unshakable mountain.

How is this going?

How is it possible that with so many guards and swordsmen, they can't break through a door?
Fusu's face turned extremely ugly in an instant, because as the crowd crashed into the door, dense array patterns appeared on the door!

Is this a master’s defensive formation?
Did my father set up a formation here that was given by a master? This formation isolates everything!
What's going on in there?

"Come again!"

"What about people!"

Following Fusu's roar, another dozen Iron Eagle Swordsmen and Black Ice Terrace rushed over, and someone even brought a huge piece of wood!

"One, two, hit!"

They held the huge piece of wood and slammed it against the gate like a battering ram!
"Boom!!" A sharp sound was heard, but the door remained motionless!

Seeing this scene, Fusu became completely anxious!
What on earth is going on? Why is there a formation? Why did Father set up a formation here?
Now the remnants of the six kingdoms are ready to make a move. Why is it that at this most critical moment, my father is secluded in seclusion?
Looking at the door, Fusu turned and left. Soon, he found the little one who was stealing food in the kitchen.

However, when the little one came over, its expression became solemn.

"Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!"

Fusu's face changed suddenly when he heard this!
"What did you say? The spiritual energy fluctuations of the surrounding heaven and earth are very chaotic? And the aura in the room is also abnormal?"

"Are you sure, little one?"

"Yeah!" The little guy nodded solemnly.

Seeing this scene, Fusu's face became even uglier!
Did something really happen to my father in there?
However, the little one's next words made him feel a little relieved!
"Yeah ah!"

"You mean when one breaks through a barrier in cultivation, the aura will be disordered? Especially when one enters the realm of a cultivator for the first time, is it the same?"

"Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!"

"But, we can't rule out the possibility of being possessed by a demon?"

After hearing the little one's explanation, Fusu became more and more anxious. He clenched his fists tightly and frowned!
After a long while, Fusu asked in a deep voice: "In this case, little one, can you open this formation?"

Hearing this, the little one's cute little face suddenly wrinkled, as if he remembered some bad memories, and his little face became bitter.

"Yah"

"Eyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy"

"You can't crack it? Want to find a master?" After hearing Xiaolong's words, Fusu was stunned for a moment, then nodded seriously!
Although the little one is a dragon, he is still too young now, and it is probably difficult for him to break this formation!

If you want to break the formation, it is better to find an expert!
Thinking of this, Fusu took the little one and ran towards Yang Ling's mansion without hesitation, wanting to ask for his help!

However, when they anxiously arrived at Yang Ling's residence, they were shocked to find
"What did you say?!"

"The master is also in seclusion?!"

Fusu looked at the maid who came to report, his face was extremely ugly! (End of this chapter)

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