At that time, all Qin people could see was Qin soil, and the feats of the father, the emperor, and the emperor through the ages were unmatched. "

Ying Ziye shuddered, and the thoughts in his heart burst out with a strong desire to survive.

The horror of Qin Shihuang, outsiders just stayed in the six kingdoms together, burning books and burying Confucianism.

And his son knew very well that his father's six relatives did not recognize him.

Once the emperor feels that he is now succeeding to the throne, it is very likely that he will throw a cup as a sign in the next second, and a five hundred knives and ax will be thrown out to chop off his own flesh and blood.

What's more, Ying Ziye still doesn't want to succeed to the throne, although Ying Zheng has revealed this information inside and out.

But sitting in that position is tantamount to being enshrined by the people of the world.

How can he be as happy as he fought in all directions, the Huns in the north are still alive, and there are still a lot of vast land on the other side of the earth that no one has to cultivate.

Isn't it good to go out to fight? You have to sit there and be worshiped by people.

Ying Ziye's words directly made the love in Ying Zheng's eyes fade away.

The emperor of the ages was very suspicious, he knew his own affairs, and couldn't help laughing when he saw the prince who tried his best to shirk the throne.

"Hahaha, you monkey spirit, since you want to achieve a peerless achievement, the emperor will shine for you. You are fighting ahead, and the emperor will protect your home for you."

The father and son knew each other's thoughts with just one look.

At this moment, both of them heaved a sigh of relief.

For Shihuang, Ying Ziye's rise was too fast.

And without relying on his slightest strength, he rose completely by his own ability.

Even if he wanted to restrain the prince, he couldn't find a suitable reason.

I thought that sending Zhang Han in the past would be able to gain a foothold with the prince.

Now it seems that Zhang Han has been bought by the prince, which made Shihuang suspicious.

It's all right now, the father and son tested each other and settled their suspicions.

The crown prince didn't spy on his throne, and Ying Zheng didn't have the idea of ​​killing his son, so everyone was happy.

"Father, these are the historical books collected by my ministers in the Ming Dynasty. Among them are historical materials related to our Great Qin. Please review them."

Seeing that Ying Zheng had returned to normal, Ying Ziye breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time revealed his purpose of returning to Xianyang this time.

Although he himself knew what would be the final result if Daqin hadn't appeared by himself.

But doesn't his own father don't know yet?

Show this historical classic to Shihuang to see how correct it is to choose himself as the prince.

Those thoughts that shouldn't be there, and the performance of other princes in history.

Cut off Shihuang's half-hearted thoughts.

"Oh! Faster than the father."

Knowing for a long time that the Ming Dynasty was a dynasty millennium after the Qin Dynasty, Shi Huang always wanted to know the final outcome of his empire.

When the paper classics were placed on the desk, the first emperor was greatly impressed.

"This kind of paper and writing have the power to open the sky, and there is no reason for the craftsman to imitate it."

Opening the classics, the first emperor immediately ordered his servant, Wudang Supervisor, to make copies of this kind of paper.

As Ying Zheng flipped through the classics, the expression on his face first approved, then gradually became cold, and finally stopped at the page where Qin II died, expressionless.

"Midnight, have you confirmed the authenticity of this historical material?"

A cold light loomed in Ying Zheng's eyes, and he didn't hesitate to look at Ying Ziye.

"The historical materials obtained by the son-in-law from the Ming Emperor's palace must not be falsified as passed down by the royal family."

Ying Ziye knew why Shihuang suddenly became like this.

The death of the second generation made this eternal emperor feel incomprehensibly angry.

If this historical material is a forgery, Shi Huang will definitely punish himself severely, but if this historical material is true, Shi Huang will definitely crush his good brother to ashes.

Although the current Hu Hai has lost the favor of the first emperor, he still has an unattainable status as a prince.

"Okay, okay, okay, it's true that the Great Qin II died, and he really was my good son."

Shihuang gritted his teeth and read the Records of the Late Qin History again, and said hello three times, Wudang knelt and trembled in the study, Ying Ziye bowed his head and remained silent.

"Midnight, you have to manage this Ming Dynasty well, and you have to take this historical material as a warning. I'm tired, so step down."

Shihuang waved his hand, not knowing what was going on in his mind.

Ying Ziye left respectfully, but he was in a good mood.

From now on, his crown prince position will be unshakable, and even if Fusu demonstrates some merits again, he will no longer be a threat to him. 307

After all, Fusu's performance in the history books was so stupid that he was forced to commit suicide by a decree from Hu Hai.

Back at the Prince's Mansion, Ying Ziye suddenly felt relaxed, and was still comfortable in his own territory.

Seeing the girls welcoming him, Ying Ziye was even more excited.

"Haha, it's rare to be happy today, all the beauties will be drunk together."

Tian Yan, who drank too much and didn't pamper him, Ying Ziye, who was dressed in plain clothes, was also heartbroken.

Duanmu Rong's clever smile and Shao Si Ming's overbearing aura all make him feel happy.

It was the first time Ying Ziye was so indulgent since he was promoted to the Supreme Realm of Heaven and Man.

The banquet lasted until late at night, and the ladies waited on the dragon, showing off their magnificence, and the hundred-smelting steel turned into soft fingers.

If it weren't for Ying Ziye's profound cultivation, he would have turned into a soft-legged shrimp this night.

The prince who was supposed to go to court the next day did not show up.

And His Majesty the First Emperor, who was happy to return to the imperial court with the crown prince yesterday, ordered Hu Hai to be placed under house arrest as his first order, and removed from his position as the Great General of Fusu Conquest.

Fusu was ordered to go to Xianyang to study, and at the same time some courtiers who were originally trusted by the first emperor were dismissed for no reason.

The shock in the hall made everyone wonder what happened.

Some well-informed veterans only guessed that all this had something to do with the prince.

Can't help but feel the sharpness of the prince's wrist, those princes are not opponents at all.

And the instigator of everything is immersed in the tenderness and does not want to wake up.

Chapter 257 A ridiculous night, please fight in the north

What happened in the court did not disturb Ying Ziye in Wenrou Township.

"This gentle town is indeed a hero's tomb. It's just a short day and I don't want to go to court early. If it takes a long time, it will become the way of a fool."

Xue Nu's long hair slid down her shoulders, revealing her snow-white skin, causing Ying Ziye to catch her breath and almost fell down again.

Get up quickly and go to the outside room, take a shower and change clothes.

Under the service of Cao Zhengchun, he went to the palace.

It's already noon, if every day is spent like this, I'm afraid I won't be able to do anything in this life.

"Old Cao, get ready and head north tomorrow."

Ying Ziye gave the order, and the prince's mansion was in a panic.

In the Qinhuang Palace, Yingzheng, who had just finished his early dynasty, did not have time to rest.

A large number of memorials from all over the country need to be reviewed by him.

Looking at the memorial that looked like a hill, Ying Ziye suddenly felt pain, feeling tired for Shihuang.

No wonder the first emperor had rarely visited the concubines in the harem in recent years, and no new prince was born.

As soon as the review of these memorials is over, I'm afraid it will be almost dawn in the middle of the night.

"My son has seen his father!"

Ying Ziye stepped into the study room. As a prince, he still had some privileges. It was a favor to enter the study room without bowing down.

"Why didn't you go to the morning court today?"

Ying Zheng didn't even raise his head, and his tone was accountable.

"I had a ridiculous night last night, and it was really hard to get up!"

Ying Ziye was outspoken, without any scruple that his father was doing his best for the empire.

"Hmph, you're not afraid of absurdity. I'm a man who stays up all night for the empire. You're guilty."

There was a slight smile in Ying Zheng's tone. He, the ruler of the empire, naturally knew what the prince had done. He did not expect Ying Ziye to say it directly.

"My son knows that he is guilty. He has no merit to the country, no merit to the government, please punish the father."

Ying Ziye bowed and cupped his fists, and issued a military order.

"If the crown prince doesn't have military merits in the country, who else in the Great Qin can compare with the army. The Xiongnu were slaughtered, Nanping Baiyue, the rivers and lakes were collected for his own use, and hundreds of families were used as middle schools. It’s too late to go to court.”

Although Qin Shihuang's voice is easy-going, the words in it make people feel hairy.

"My minister is guilty, and my minister is greedy for women and delays the government. This is why I asked the Huns to attack the Huns in the north, so that our Great Qin will never have a plan to drive out foreign captives and bitter cold, and protect the safety of the family and the country."

The reason is that I found it for my father, and now that I have this excuse, I should express my heart.

"Well, Prince Daqin will fight in person and experience the hardships of war. I will help you with the logistics, sir. Take care of yourself."

The father and son looked more like superior and subordinate leaders, without the love and affection of ordinary father and son at all, but the things they talked about were all important matters of the family and the country, and it was not known whether the father and son of the Tian family had a father-son relationship.

"No, I will obey my father's order."

Afterwards, he talked with Shi Huangdao about trifling matters in the court, and Ying Ziye resigned.

Cao Zhengchun, who had been waiting outside the hall, quickly followed.

"Wudang, I saw the master next to the prince."

In the empty study room, Ying Zheng asked casually.

"See, they are all eunuchs, just like slaves. Their strength is close to the realm of heaven and man, but they have the aura of a big eunuch."

Wudang was a close person promoted by the first emperor after Zhao Gao's death.

It is also the companion who served by the side after the first emperor returned to Qin.

Now that he replaced Zhao Gao and became the first emperor's right-hand man, he naturally learned from Zhao Gao's lessons.

He didn't dare to have the slightest bit of Yu Yue, and when facing many princes, he treated them equally, and completely picked himself out of the battle for succession, even if Ying Ziye came, he never had the intention of getting close.

"Who is the power behind Ye'er? Up to now, Xi Lizi has no clue. This Cao Zhengchun is probably the breakthrough point. If the people behind the prince are not found out, the widow is worried about handing over Daqin to the prince."

Ying Zheng put down gradually, frowning.

The sudden rise of the prince, who was originally the least valued of the nine sons, has suddenly emerged.

Not only does his own strength rocket generally reach the realm of heaven and man, but Yuxia's wrist is even stronger than his father.

All this made Shihuang feel uneasy. This huge empire of his own was ruled by the Qin people, and it was brought down by his Ying clan, so no one should have the opportunity to carve up his empire.

Although the crown prince was very calm, the more he behaved like this, the more uncertain Shi Huang was.

What kind of magical power does the power hidden behind the prince have, which can make the most unfavored prince in the past into such a state, how can Ying Zheng feel relieved.

"Slave, let someone investigate."

When you bow down, you will leave.

"No need, I've been investigating for a year, and there's nothing I can do about it, so what can you do?"

Shihuang waved Wudang to retreat, thinking about how to deal with the forces behind the prince.

He would not allow the crown prince to be held hostage, even if that force was solely for the crown prince to ascend to the throne, even if he had no selfish intentions.

Being involved in the affairs of the Tian family is itself a way of death.

At this time, Ying Ziye had already returned to his Prince's Mansion.

If it is called the Way of Winning Midnight, his father is preparing to deal with the forces behind him, so he will definitely laugh out loud.

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