Daqin: Consolidate the destiny of the country and help the ancestors live forever!

And Hu Hai's threats all came from Zhao Gao.

Now they are all down.

Then Chunyu Yue didn't need to be afraid of anyone.

But seeing the performance of Jiu Gongzi today, I need to be more or less careful.

The rest of the ministers saw that the great Confucian Chunyu Yue had spoken, and they also spoke up immediately.

"Yes, Your Majesty, please take it back, it should be treated equally."

"If the ninth son is allowed to enjoy the preferential treatment, the rest of the sons must be dissatisfied."

"Although the sons dare not say anything, they are definitely not convinced in their hearts."

"Please take back your life, Your Majesty!"

"If this matter is spread, it will definitely be ridiculed by the people of the world and the remnants of the six kingdoms!"

Seeing that the ministers are so strong, all the princes also expressed their dissatisfaction.

They all knew that Ying Ziye couldn't even write his own name.

Now that there is such a good opportunity to make him look ugly, how could they give up.

"Father, we are all your own, treat one more favorably than another!"

"That's why brother Jiu can have sole power?"

"It's not good to do so, please take it back!"

"Father, my son is not convinced! A bowl of water must be leveled!"

"Father, please take it back..."

Among the many princes present, after Hu Hai fell from the horse, Fusu was the most powerful.

Many supporters of Fusu are Confucianists.

And the rest of the sons are less supported.

Watching a bunch of siblings trying to make a fool of themselves.

Winning Ziye is quite speechless, isn't this just being shot while lying down.

He doesn't care about these false names, he doesn't want to be famous, and it doesn't mean anything to him.

But at this moment-

The system prompt in my mind sounded.

[Ding, check the current situation of the host, and give the host the following three options. 】

Choice 1: This group of siblings want to make a fool of the host, kill them all, and reward a longevity elixir!

Choice 2: As the son of Zulong, he should share the state affairs for Zulong, even if he is idle, he must fight back.

Take this matter and reward 5000 catties of sweet potato seeds!5000 catties of potato seeds!The finished product is 1000 catties!

Choice 3: Don't ask, don't ask, continue to hang on, and reward a pair of Xuanwu armor of the ten thousand-year-old turtle!Ten thousand years!

Ying Ziye's eyes lit up, who originally planned to ignore it.

Good guy, this reward is rich!

Longevity pills, sweet potatoes, potatoes, basalt armor!

He was very jealous of these rewards.

But when he thought about these problems, he became discouraged.

Brotherhood is not allowed.

If he dared to do this, he would even give Brother Zheng the longevity pill.

Brother Zheng probably won't be happy either.

It will even deprive him of his current identity.

Good guy, even the basalt armor has come out, this divine armor is invulnerable.

The National Luck Manifestation System was right, he couldn't keep going.

Even if you are a salted fish, you still have to fight back when it is time to fight back.

Isn't it to solve the problem of the treasury and the remnants of the six kingdoms?

Without this sweet potato before, he would have been very difficult.

But now that these two things are available, it is much easier to fill up the Daqin treasury.

Once the treasury is full, are you afraid that it will not be able to solve the problem of the remnants of the Six Kingdoms?

Thinking of this, he silently chose 2.

[Please host this matter within two hours! 】

Ying Ziye glanced at the young masters indifferently.

And Ying Zheng looked embarrassed, and he knew it was wrong.

Now it's difficult to cause dissatisfaction.

He also wanted a bowl of water to be level, but Ziye couldn't write.

Doesn't this make him make a fool of himself in public?

When he was in a dilemma, Ying Ziye spoke up.

"Father, don't be embarrassed, let's write together!"

"It's a big deal, I just write with them!"

"This......."

Ying Zheng hesitated.

This kid can't even write his own name.

Why are you so confident now?

Thinking of these things that have happened recently, could it be that Ziye is hiding his clumsiness?

Seeing how confident Ziye is now.

I can only give it a try.

"OK then!"

"A bowl of water for the widows is equal, and everyone writes the plan together!"

Ying Zheng could only agree first, and then he could only make up for it later when Midnight made a fool of himself.

Seeing that the first emperor promised a bowl of water to be flat, all the ministers smiled.

Later, I just wait to see Gong Ziye's jokes.

After all, this is the 'famous' Young Master Ye.

If it hadn't been for the fact that Young Master Yekou had not given birth to Lu Sheng just now, the alchemists of the Great Qin Dynasty would have died.

The ministers would not target a son like this.

They are probing, wanting to see if this young master is hiding his clumsiness.

"Eh, wait."

Ying Ziye suddenly spoke.

Chapter 16 This Xuan Paper Benefits Daqin

Since this group of people wanted him to make a fool of himself, then he didn't need to be polite.

Isn't the treasury empty?

Then why doesn't he cut leeks first to enrich the treasury?

You know, the richest person in Daqin is not the emperor.

It's this group of officials and those wealthy nobles.

When Chunyu saw Young Master Ye yelling to stop, he thought he was afraid.

Hastily said: "Master Ninth, you are a son of a country, you can't take back what you say, don't you dare?"

The rest of the officials and princes agreed one after another, they didn't want to miss such a good opportunity.

Ying Ziye saw the demeanor of this group of people.

Brother Zheng sat on the dragon chair indifferently.

It seems to want to see if he has a solution.

Ying Ziye smiled teasingly.

"I think this kind of competition is too boring, why don't you all place some bets?"

"This can also add to the fun for everyone, I wonder what the father wants?"

"bet?"

Ying Zheng frowned slightly, this is the court hall, not a market gambling house.

At first glance, this kid's hands were itchy, and he wanted to play here.

"That's right!"

"Ministers want ministers to write solutions with others."

"Over there, the officials and they will decide whether to win or lose by the merits of calligraphy."

"It depends on who writes good-looking handwriting to determine who wins or loses."

"If my son's calligraphy loses to the royal brothers..."

"The minister there will withdraw from Zhangtai Palace, leave Xianyang City, and never return!"

"But if I win, how about you only need to pay me 300 million?"

As soon as this remark came out, Chaotang was shocked!

The whole court fell silent.

Is Jiu Gongzi crazy?

A person who can't even write his own name.

He even dared to bet 300 million yuan with calligraphy.

Definitely lose!

Crazy crazy!

but--

Could it be that Jiu Gongzi is afraid of losing?

So deliberately upping the stakes to get out?

It's not impossible.

It's a good job to retreat.

Ying Zheng sat on the dragon chair and nodded secretly.

Chunyu was more annoyed, and burst out laughing.

"I'm afraid the ninth son is crazy about money?"

"Do you know how much 300 million is?"

"How dare you speak, why don't you grab 300 million yuan?"

Ying Ziye glanced at the old man.

This old man may not have that much money, but his students are willing to have it.