The Golden List: My Personal Maid is Jiang Yuyan

So, his heart was very calm without any waves.

He wanted to know more about what kind of mood Ying Zheng and the ministers of Daqin were in at this time.

"Zi Yu, you are very good!"

"I never thought that there would be someone like you among my sons."

Ying Zheng's voice was still very cold.

Even if he was in a good mood at this time, he still spoke like this.

This is the way he talked to people over the years.

No matter who the other party is, it is difficult for him to change.

Then, Ying Zheng continued to ask: "I don't understand, you are so talented and powerful, why do you have to be low-key all the time?"

This is a doubt in his heart.

If Ying Zi Yu showed his excellence early.

Then Ying Zheng would definitely pay special attention to him, and his life would definitely be thousands of times better than it is now.

He would definitely be cultivated by Ying Zheng as the heir of Daqin.

"Your Majesty feels that the Qin royal family has a son who is extremely talented in cultivation and is still as good as anyone in Jiuzhou in other aspects."

"Is this a good thing or a bad thing?"

Ying Ziyu asked calmly.

The question he asked was very special, and he had already thought about how to deal with Ying Zheng's question.

When Ying Zheng heard this answer and question, he was even more puzzled and confused.

Is this a good thing? Of course it is a good thing!

As an emperor, who doesn't want his son to be a dragon among men and excellent in all aspects?

If someone else asked, Ying Zheng might have answered directly.

However, it was Ying Ziyu who asked the question, so Ying Zheng had to think carefully about whether there was any other meaning in it.

From the time Ying Zheng started thinking about this problem.

He no longer treated Ying Ziyu as a child who knew nothing.

He treated him as a person with the same thoughts and way of thinking.

This was the first time Ying Zheng treated his son with such an attitude.

After thinking for a while, Ying Zheng also understood what Ying Ziyu meant, and asked calmly: "From my point of view, this is naturally a good thing."

"However, it is not a good thing for those countries that want to destroy the Qin Dynasty."

"For those who have already taken a position and want to support other princes to take this position, it is not a good thing either."

Ying Zheng patted his seat while speaking.

He knew the thoughts of those ministers in the court very well.

But he did not point it out, let alone say it out.

This is inevitable for every dynasty.

As an emperor, the most important thing is not to eliminate these, but to balance them with the emperor's mind.

"As your majesty said, if I show my talent before I have real strength."

"What will those people who think it is a bad thing do?"

Ying Ziyu's tone is still very flat.

He said this, of course, just to find a reason that can convince Ying Zheng.

For those jumping clowns, Ying Ziyu never took them seriously.

Ying Zheng did not speak, but his eyes kept flickering.

He knew that what Ying Ziyu said was not without reason.

Ying Ziyu's mother was not the daughter of a powerful person in the Qin Dynasty. Her family had no power and could not provide Ying Ziyu with corresponding protection before Ying Ziyu really grew up.

Even if Ying Zheng knew, he could not protect Ying Ziyu too comprehensively.

With the strength of the Qin Dynasty, it is not afraid of any country in Jiuzhou.

However, if these countries in Jiuzhou unite, the Qin Dynasty can only fight to destroy the country and severely damage these countries.

This is not about the strength of the Qin Dynasty, but a series of problems such as the number of troops, logistics supplies, the size of the territory, and top warriors.

This is the case for the Qin Dynasty, not to mention that these countries are working together to deal with Ying Ziyu who has not grown up.

"It seems that I took it for granted before."

Ying Zheng rarely admitted his mistake. If the other Qin Dynasty officials heard this, they would definitely think they had heard it wrong.

"What do you want?"

Ying Zheng asked.

His eyes were like torches, staring straight at Ying Ziyu.

Ying Zheng was looking forward to Ying Ziyu's answer.

"I want to firmly grasp Jiuzhou in my hands and let the flag of Daqin be planted in every corner of Jiuzhou."

"Whether it is the court or the rivers and lakes, there will be only one voice from now on."

"That is the voice of Daqin!"

When Ying Ziyu said this, his voice was very firm.

His eyes were even more determined.

After listening to it, Ying Zheng felt unprecedented passion.

He had previously only wanted to eliminate the rest of the countries and unify Jiuzhou.

Unexpectedly, Ying Ziyu wanted more, not only all the land of Jiuzhou, but also the rivers and lakes of Jiuzhou.

"Very good, I am very satisfied with this answer."

"Go ahead, I will support you in anything."

Ying Zheng said with a look of lightning.

Then, Ying Ziyu and Ying Zheng began to talk.

Outside the hall, Zhao Gao looked very calm on the surface, but he was restless in his heart.

"It's been an hour."

"What exactly are the Ninth Prince and His Majesty talking about?"

Zhao Gao was eager to know the content of the conversation between Ying Ziyu and Ying Zheng.

This was a very important matter for him.

He wanted to confirm whether it would have any impact on Hu Hai's future.

Just thinking about this, the door of the hall slowly opened and Ying Ziyu walked out.

"Greetings, Ninth Prince!"

Zhao Gao bent down and looked very respectful.

Ying Ziyu was not fooled by Zhao Gao's appearance. He knew that Zhao Gao was a poisonous snake who could give people a fatal blow at any time.

"Zhao Gao, how is my eighteenth brother Hu Hai doing recently?"

Ying Ziyu asked.

He knew that Zhao Gao was Hu Hai's teacher.

He also knew that although Hu Hai was the main responsibility for the death of Qin II, a large part of the responsibility was Zhao Gao's.

So, Ying Ziyu never had any good feelings towards Zhao Gao.

"Thank you for your concern, Ninth Prince, everything is fine with the eighteenth prince!"

Zhao Gao said very humbly.

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Facing a land immortal like Ying Ziyu, Zhao Gao could only hide all his thoughts in his heart and never reveal them at all.

Otherwise, today might be the last time he stood in front of this hall.

"Give my regards to my eighteenth brother."

"Tell him to come to my house when he is free."

Ying Ziyu left after saying this.

Zhao Gao looked at Ying Ziyu's back, his emotions were very complicated, and his eyes were beating wildly.