But he is only tenth now, so Hu Hai is definitely hopeless.

Zhao Gao shook his head from the bottom of his heart.

Alas, he didn't give much hope at first.

Now, he only hoped that Fusu's first reward would be useless to him, and let him continue to be so pedantic.

In the queue of the sons of Daqin.

Everyone is congratulating Fusu.

Even Ying Zixiu stepped forward and sincerely congratulated Fusu.

The two exchanged pleasantries.

And Diao Chan stood at the end of the crowd.

He first glanced at Li Chengqian on the side of the envoy of the Tang Dynasty.

Then he looked at Shihuang Yingzheng on the high platform.

Obviously, although Ying Zheng is smiling on the surface, he should not be happy in his heart.

In Yingzheng's eyes, Fusu is the only one in Daqin who has the potential to be on the list of the top talents.

But he was only tenth.

This means that in front of Fusu, there are still nine Tianjiao.

Nine.

This was a heavy blow to Ying Zheng, who was determined to lead the Great Qin to unify the Nine Provinces.

After all, he is a human being and will eventually die.

Even in this world of martial arts, his lifespan is not short.

But Kyushu is so big, there is no way for him to guarantee that he can unify Kyushu while he is alive.

This task is likely to be handed over to the next generation.

But now, this next generation...

Diao Chan thought through everything Ying Zheng thought.

However, she glanced slightly at her Lord Mozun.

Waiting for the meeting, Qinhuang Yingzheng will be happy when Lord Mozun enters the list, right?

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Enter Zhangtai Palace.

Fusu exchanged pleasantries with those around him who congratulated him.

Soon, a golden light flashed in front of Fusu.

The light of the Heavenly Dao Gold List shines on him.

Everyone backed away from Fusu unconsciously, and Ying Zixiu also returned to Diao Chan's side.

In the main hall, everyone looked at Fusu.

This, it should be the Jinbang bestowing rewards to Fusu, right?

For a while, many people's eyes were a little fiery.

Especially those foreign envoys.

There was a hint of greed in their eyes.

They couldn't win the first self-awareness reward.

However, the second reward is a heavenly high-grade spirit weapon.

You can even ask about the fate of the Great Qin and see the direction of the Great Qin in the future.

Mastering the Wenqin sword is equivalent to mastering part of the future of Daqin.

If they take it back, how rich will their emperor reward them?

But many people quickly dispelled such thoughts in their hearts.

After all, this is the Great Qin Dynasty Hall.

Although Daqin had just unified Ningzhou.

But how long did it take Daqin, only one year!

This means what kind of power Qinhuang Yingzheng has in his hands!

To snatch something from Fusu here is undoubtedly courting death.

Almost everyone dispelled the thoughts in their hearts.

Only a few people with great ambitions and confidence in their abilities have changed eyes.

Among them, Kublai Khan, the envoy of Beiyuan this time, is one of them.

He is the grandson of the Northern Yuan Dynasty and the most valued successor of Genghis Khan.

So this time, he brought a lot of strength.

However, if you want to snatch it, you need to plan well.

It must not be done secretly, only on the bright side.

The golden light covering Fusu quickly dissipated.

Everyone looked intently, and saw an extra bronze sword in Fusu's hand.

The bronze sword is not heavy, but it reveals simplicity and grandeur, which fits the temperament of Daqin very much.

Fusu's expression was certain, and he didn't have the slightest intention to ask Qin Jian.

He stepped forward in twos and threes, walked under the high platform, bowed and saluted.

"Father, I want to dedicate this question to Qin Jian to my father, so as to protect my Great Qin's prosperity and development!"

Watch this scene.

Kublai Khan, grandson of the Northern Yuan Dynasty, tightened his expression.

If Fusu really gave the sword to Yingzheng, he would have no chance to take it away.

There is no chance even if he makes a direct shot.

On the side, Zhu Di, King of Yan of the Ming Dynasty, Li Chengqian, Crown Prince of the Great Tang Dynasty and others also changed their expressions.

Why don't you keep it for yourself when you get such a rare high-grade heavenly artifact?

Ying Zheng didn't take the initiative to let him hand over to Daqin?

It seems that this Fusu is really pedantic and stubborn!

There are many people who have the same idea as Zhu Di and Li Chengqian.

In the group of Da Qin's sons, Hu Hai's eyes lit up as he looked at the questioning Qin Jian.

He glanced at Zhao Gao in the middle of the high platform.

The two looked at each other, and Zhao Gao returned a secretive look.

As long as Yingzheng accepts the questioning Qin sword, he will use all his means to persuade Yingzheng and give the questioning Qin sword to Hu Hai.

Seeing his usual eyes, Hu Hai burst into laughter from the bottom of his heart.

"Father, accept it quickly, accept it quickly!"

He doesn't care about Fusu, he only cares about the Qin Qin sword.

However, when the audience was watching.

Ying Zheng on the stage glanced at Qin Wangjian on his waist.

"Fusu, I know your kindness."

"But I have the King Qin sword, so I don't need this Qin Qin sword."

"Today, my dear, you will keep this question Qin Jian in your own hands, and you don't have to hand it over to others."

"You are my Daqin's arrogance on the gold list. With this Qinjian, it will greatly protect your growth."

Ying Zheng said while looking at Fusu approvingly.

Fu Su wanted to insist at first, but felt Ying Zheng's uncompromising gaze.

He just nodded.

"Yes, Fusu, thank you, Father!"

Fu Su bowed slightly, and placed Wen Qin Jian on his waist.

At this moment, everyone couldn't help but look at Wen Qin Jian with fiery eyes.

Hu Hai's eyes were eager to breathe fire, and his heart was full of grief and indignation watching this scene.

Kublai Khan, grandson of the Northern Yuan Dynasty, heaved a sigh of relief.

As long as Fusu doesn't hand over Qin Jian to Qin Huang, then he still has a chance to snatch it back!

Yan Wang Zhu Di admired Ying Zheng's courage in his heart.

That is a heaven-level spiritual weapon that can see the future direction of Daqin, far from being comparable to ordinary combat-type spiritual weapons.

But Ying Zheng was given to Fusu just like that.

What an emperor's courage!

At the same time, he was somewhat envious of Fusu in his heart.

If it were placed on his father Lao Zhu, even if this sword belonged to him, Zhu Yuanzhang would definitely give it to Zhu Biao, right?

Zhu Di shook his head in his heart, secretly sighing that his old man was partial.

The people in the main hall had different thoughts, but they all congratulated Fusu and Daqin superficially.

but.

Ying Zheng, who was on the high platform, had a heavy heart.

He was a little worried.

Fusu is pregnant with the strong national destiny of the Great Qin Dynasty, but he can only be ranked tenth in the list of Tianjiao.

When will his wish of Qin to rule the world be fulfilled?

Is it really possible to hand it over to Fusu?

Ying Zheng couldn't help but glanced at the princes of the Great Qin Dynasty.

His eyes froze for a moment on Hu Hai's face.

Looking at the deep resentment in Hu Hai's eyes, Ying Zheng felt a little displeased.

This Hu Hai is still accusing him of his decision in his heart?

What a rebel!

And when Ying Zheng glanced away again, he saw Ying Zixiu.

He was even more angry.

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