Inside Ying Muwu's room in Xianyang Palace, Ling Die carefully examined Ying Muwu's entire body. After she found that she didn't miss anything, she finally heaved a sigh of relief. However, his expression was still a little worried."Why did Father suddenly call you to his study? Don't tell me you're doing this for Huhai?"
"Don't worry, it's fine. Father is not such an unreasonable person.”Ying Muwu chuckled and kissed the spirit butterfly's forehead, telling her to be at ease. Then, he rushed to Ying Zheng's study with the young eunuch who was waiting outside.
Although Ying Zheng had asked Zhao Gao to call Ying Muwu, according to the opinion of the people in the palace, not many people really took Ying Muwu seriously. Ying Zheng had nearly twenty sons, but only four of them were recorded in the annals of history: Eldest Young Master Fusu, Young Master Gao, Young Master Jianglu, and Eighteen Sons Huhai.
The others did not even have a name passed down. It could be seen that his status in the Qin country at that time was probably equivalent to those princes who were raised in captivity in the Ming Dynasty in the future.
As for Ying Muwu, who had always been a good-for-nothing young master, there weren't many people who cared about him, especially when he was ranked second. From this, it could be seen how miserable Ying Muwu had been.
However, other than the fact that he was a good-for-nothing, his mother was also a maid serving Empress Dowager Zhao Ji. After all, Zhao Ji was one of the people that Ying Zheng hated deeply.
Outside Ying Zheng's study, Zhao Gao was looking at Ying Muwu, who had followed the young eunuch over. He was walking like the wind, his posture tall and straight, his eyes clearly black and white, but also seemed very deep. Anyone who saw him would be deeply immersed in his gaze.
Was this still the skinny and useless young master from before? Other than drinking, whoring, and gambling, what else did this young master know? However, the difference was too great.
Although the news that Ying Muwu had changed into a different person had spread out in the past few months, Zhao Gao didn't take it to heart. After all, Ying Muwu's good-for-nothing nature was too deeply rooted.
The impact of this meeting was too great.
Mu Wu naturally saw Zhao Gao, the eunuch who had single-handedly sent Great Qin into the abyss. He could be considered a role model for countless eunuchs. However, this wasn't something he had to consider at the moment. He was more concerned about whether he should be on good terms with Zhao Gao.
After all, the power that Zhao Gao had was not simple. He already knew that this was not the real Great Qin, but the Great Qin from Qin Shiming Yue's anime. After all, Ge Nia had been the person that he had met the first time he had woken up.
On the other hand, Zhao Gao happened to have the largest intelligence and assassination organization in Qin Shiming Moon, the Network.
With Zhao Gao's help, it would be a great help to Mu Wu!
"Lord Zhao." Mu Wu called out calmly. Not calling Zhao Gao was already giving Zhao Gao face. After all, he was just a eunuch, and Mu Wu was still a young master.
As for Huhai's servants, they were just like Huhai, spoiled to the point that they were brainless.
Zhao Gao was not brainless.
He bowed respectfully and cupped his hands with a smile on his face."Young Master, you have defeated this old servant. Because I was worried that His Majesty would summon me, I couldn't personally go and welcome Young Master. I hope Young Master can forgive me.”
Mu Wu smiled." Lord Zhao is too polite. Doing things for Father is a big deal. Mu Wu is just a small matter."”
Zhao Gao raised his body and looked at the skinny young master in front of him. He couldn't help but compare him to Huhai. However, he hid it deeply and still said with a slightly flattering smile,"His Majesty has been waiting for Young Master for a long time.”
"Mhm, thank you Lord Zhao." Mu Wu said as he followed Zhao Gao into the study.
"Your Majesty, Young Master Muwu has arrived.”Zhao Gao said respectfully.
"Mhm, you may leave." Ying Zheng said while he was marking the bamboo slips in his hand.
Zhao Gao was taken aback. He had wanted to stay behind and listen to what Ying Zheng and Mu Wu had to say, but he had not expected to be chased out by Ying Zheng. However, he did not dare to resist Ying Zheng's orders.
Then, he bent down and slowly retreated.
Inside the room, Ying Zheng did not say a word, but just kept marking the bamboo slips. Mu Wu stood behind the table with his head slightly lowered, but his eyes were carefully sizing up the environment of the study.
The study room was so quiet that only the sound of Ying Zheng's pen tip sliding could be heard.
After the time for two incense sticks to burn, Ying Zheng finally opened his mouth,""I heard that Wang Ben has finished teaching."
"Yes, Father."
"What do you think?" Ying Zheng didn't even raise his head, but continued to read the bamboo slip in his hand.
"If you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight."
Swoosh--
The tip of the pen stopped on the bamboo slip, and time seemed to stop at this moment. There seemed to be a trace of coldness in the study. Although he had been practicing martial arts these days and had used a little more than a month to enter the realm of bone refinement. However, at this moment, Mu Wu was still a little nervous.
This was Ying Zheng's power, the power of an emperor through the ages.
"Oh, if you want to wear a crown, you must bear the weight?”Ying Zheng put down the brush in his hand, his eyes shooting straight into Mu Wu's heart like two sharp arrows, filled with disdain and mockery.
"Do you think you can wear the crown after just a month of training? I think you still don't recognize your identity, right?”
Mu Wu secretly let out a sigh of relief to ease his nervous heart. He knew very well that if he could not get Ying Zheng's recognition today, then he would really have to practice martial arts until he was invincible, and then escape from this Xianyang Palace. But that was not the path he wanted to take!
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