Daqin: Inheriting the Sword Saint and being read by Zulong

Chapter 80 One head bets for a loud head

Chapter 80
Just thinking of this thought, Ying Zheng felt that his IQ had been deeply insulted.

When did I become so naive?

Those people outside the Great Wall are extremely barbaric. If they could reason with them, there would be no need to build the Great Wall.

Countless thoughts flashed through Ying Zheng's mind.

However, what concerned him the most was the two sons of the Rebel Army!
As we all know, the old thirteen has the ability to predict the future, that is to say, there will be a rebellion in the future.

And the root of all this is that the construction of the Great Wall has caused complaints...

It turns out that although building the Great Wall can spread one's reputation beyond the ages, it also planted a disaster.

Ying Zheng's analytical ability reached a peak at this moment.

Immediately, there was a trace of cold sweat on his forehead.

He couldn't handle the consequences.

"Your Majesty! How could a small rebel propose so many conditions? This is clearly underestimating Your Majesty!"

"Your Majesty will never agree!"

Zhao Gao said loudly, and immediately underestimated Ying Zige in his heart.

This kid usually looks a little smart.

Today, the two conditions proposed by Gai Nie were actually conveyed.

It is also a beautiful name, these two conditions can save the Great Qin Kingdom.

Ghosts believe...

"I believe in you." At this moment, Ying Zheng's thoughtful and solemn voice slowly came to mind.

Boom!
Zhao Gao only felt a thunderbolt from the sky hitting his head hard, which instantly made him confused.

I even had some doubts that I had heard wrong just now.

"Your Majesty?" His eyes widened, his face full of disbelief, and he would never believe that those four words were spoken by Ying Zheng.

"Thirteen, I don't trust Gai Nie, but I do trust you. Since you have promised Gai Nie, I can't let you be an untrustworthy person."

"Ten days later, I want to see the good recipe for saving the country. Otherwise, Gai Nie's head will surely fall to the ground if a hundred thousand cavalry pursue him for thousands of miles."

That voice was full of endless murderous aura.

Even the candlelight in the hall trembled.

"Thank you, Father... Uh, I thank you for Gai Nie." Ying Zige hurriedly clasped his hands together, feeling very happy in his heart.

[Chased for thousands of miles?One hundred thousand cavalry?Oh boy, how much hatred is this? 】

[But does this matter have anything to do with me? 】

[It doesn't matter at all! 】

[If my plan fails, it will only be Gai Nie who will be hunted down, not my wise and powerful old thirteen. 】

[The smartest person is hiding in the dark, controlling everything silently, keeping everything under his control, but not letting himself be in danger. 】

[Old Thirteen, why are you young and smart? 】

Ying Zige felt happy for a while.

Didn't notice it at all.

There was already a sneer on Ying Zheng's face.

"What I believe in is not Gai Nie, but you. Therefore, if there is no good way to save the country, you cannot escape the blame."

"Ten days later, you can either use it as a recipe to save the country, or come and see me."

Ying Zheng snorted coldly, waved his sleeves, turned around and walked towards the inner hall.

"Huh? What?"

Ying Zige was petrified on the spot, and the little abacus that was crackling just now seemed to be scattered all over the place.

The whole person was not well on the spot.

Zhao Gao's eyes lit up, and he gloated in his heart for a while.

Haha, do you really think His Majesty is a fool?

Who would believe such nonsense that a good recipe for saving the country would be found within ten days?
After ten days, you kid just wait to sacrifice your head.

At that time, I would like to see, what is the expression on your head?
"Young Master Thirteen, I wish you success. What a pity, is there any good way to save the country in this world?"

"If you can really come up with some good recipes to save the country, even if I, Zhao Gao, give you ten kowtows, it will be worth it."

Zhao Gao gloated, and couldn't wait to see Ying Zige's embarrassment.

Ying Zige smiled slightly, and suddenly looked Zhao Gao up and down, which made Zhao Gao's heart shudder.

"Young master, why are you looking at me with such eyes?" The smile on Zhao Gao's face suddenly became very sinister.

"I was thinking, if you kneel on the ground and kowtow to me ten times, the scene will be very exciting."

"Don't worry, you will definitely get your wish."

Zhao Gao almost spat out a mouthful of old blood after saying a word.

Ying Zige turned around and walked out slowly with his hands behind his back.

"I can still afford to bet ten rings on your head. I'm afraid you can't afford to lose..."

Staring at Ying Zige's back, Zhao Gao had a sneer on his face.

……

Early the next morning.

The two news spread throughout the entire Xianyang Palace in an instant.

Hearing this news, all the civil and military officials were shocked.

"Temporarily suspend the collection of civilian husbands? In this way, the progress will be greatly affected. Could it be that His Majesty has other ideas? Don't build the Great Wall?"

"It's very likely so! The construction of the Great Wall was originally very puzzling, but fortunately, His Majesty reined in the precipice and did not do such a thing that is cast aside by future generations."

"But how could His Majesty's decision be changed at will? I think there must be something hidden."

……

When the news came, everyone was dumbfounded.

However, the second thing came, making them instantly explode like an explosion.

The news is that Ying Zheng gave Ying Zige ten days to find a good way to save the country.

Otherwise, see you soon!

Whoop!
Everyone couldn't keep calm all of a sudden, and everyone was shocked to the extreme.

"Find a good recipe for saving the country within ten days? This is simply embarrassing the thirteenth son. How could the thirteenth son find the so-called good recipe for saving the country?"

"Hundred schools of thought have been studied for many years, and each of them wants to use the so-called good recipe to save the country and enter the palace. But a hundred years have passed in a blink of an eye, and they have failed to do anything. Just rely on the thirteen sons?"

"Your Majesty's move is better than directly taking the head of the Thirteenth Prince..."

"Could it be that Your Majesty already hates the Thirteenth Young Master? Or that the Thirteenth Young Master has offended the emperor, is this to sanction the Thirteenth Young Master?"

As they spoke, everyone suddenly realized.

Mr. Hu Hai is capable.

The son Fu Su Renai.

Even among the two well-known young masters, one has been thrown into limbo, while the other has been sent to the frontier.

What's more, the thirteenth son who is famous for his laziness?

The thirteenth son is ignorant and incompetent, so he is known as a waste.

Even the other two young masters have already ended up like this, so naturally he cannot be spared.

"I also heard that the thirteenth son even made a bet with Mr. Zhao Gao. One bet was on the head, and the other bet was on ten ring heads."

At this time, someone said slowly.

(End of this chapter)

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