From Great Qin onwards, the only Holy Lord
3 The Sword Pointing at Korea

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After a long time, Ling Yu's words caused the surroundings to fall silent.

" I want to go to Han Country." Ling Yu put down his teacup. That's right, he only liked drinking tea and not good wine.

" Is there a need to be in such a hurry?" Ying Zheng put down his wine cup. He naturally understood Ling Yu's words.

" Of course, I believe you." Ling Yu smiled calmly.

" Alright, let me propose a toast to you. I will not disappoint you." Ying Zheng took a deep breath and said seriously," I want to make you king."

" Don't joke around. You know I don't like these things." Ling Yu was stunned for a moment before he felt relieved.

"Of course, I know that with your reputation, you don't even need these things. However, it's easier to do things with an additional identity. No matter what you do, you won't be criticized. As such, I want you to be Great Qin's Saint King, the second King of Great Qin. You will have the highest military authority, and as long as you want, you can command all of Great Qin's soldiers at any time."

Ling Yu didn't answer immediately. He took a glance at the serious Ying Zheng, and finally gave in." Fine, you're ruthless. Do you want me to work for you for the rest of my life?"

" That's right, you're the only person I trust in my entire life," Ying Zheng said with a smile.

He could deploy all the troops of the Qin State at will. In other words, if Ling Yu wanted to, he could totally replace Ying Zheng at any time. Ying Zheng was indeed the first person who could do this, and no one else in the future could do it.

Other people were afraid that their officials would overshadow their masters, but he had sent them over directly. However, not everyone had such boldness.

Since ancient times, emperors had no mercy. Other than him, no one dared to make such a shocking decision. However, this also reflected the relationship between the two of them.

" By the way, when are you leaving?" Ying Zheng suddenly asked.

" Three days later." Ling Yu smiled indifferently.

" Is that so? I won't ask you what you do, and I'm sure you won't bring any soldiers or servants with you. But I hope you can bring the Eight Petites and the Heaven-ranked killers from the Network." Ying Zheng gave Ling Yu a concerned look.

[Note: The setting here has been changed. The Eight Petites are no longer dead people, nor are they the shadows of Xuan Jian. Instead, they are an independent organization separated from the net. Of course, Zhen Hou Cheng Jiao, Ying Zheng's younger brother, was naturally executed and replaced by someone else.]

"Don't you know my strength? "The net is set up in every country, so we can't act rashly. As for the Eight Petites, they need to stay behind to protect you. One Phantom Valley Ge Nia isn't enough to make me feel at ease." Ling Yu shook his head and didn't agree. After all, the uncle was still too young.

" You, forget it. You won't listen to me anyway. But now, I have the Shadow Secret Guard and Guigu 'zi's eldest disciple, so my safety won't be a problem. You don't have to worry." Seeing this, Ying Zheng stopped persuading him. The Shadow Secret Guard had just been established, and was still developing.

"Guigu 'zi?" Ling Yu's eyes narrowed slightly.'A smile brings joy to the world, a rage brings fear to the princes.'

" Although I'm exaggerating a little, the descendant of Phantom Valley is still quite capable." Ying Zheng did not think much of it.

Ling Yu also felt that the Ghost Valley was being exaggerated. One had to know that the Ghost Valley had been passed down for who knows how many years. Even if the Ghost Valley recruited very few people, there were at least a hundred people, or even more. However, apart from Pang Juan, Sun Bin, Su Qin, and Zhang Yi, how many other famous people could truly achieve the realm of this sentence?

Come to think of it, although Ge Nia was strong, had Ying Zheng ever been afraid of him? As for Wei Zhuang, he was also very strong, but in the end, he had only become the leader of an assassin organization. Did Ying Zheng really care about him?

Just Ji Wuye alone had made him angry a few times in Han Country, but what happened in the end?

Hehe, who was afraid? Even the weakest of them, King Han, probably didn't have one.

Of course, he was not intentionally belittling Ge Nia and Wei Zhuang. They were also very strong, but their strength was relative. At least, they had not reached the level of Pang Juan and the others, not to the point where the dukes feared them.

" Mm, no matter what, they still have real talent. Oh right, there's no need to hold any ceremony for the title of king. It'll be more troublesome." Ling Yu pursed his lips.

"You are always so willful. However, it's up to you. In any case, there is no one in the entire Qin country who doesn't know you. Moreover, with the prestige of your Holy Master, I believe that they wouldn't dare to say anything."

" Don't make it sound like I'm cruel." Ling Yu was displeased.

" Haha, how could that be? In the hearts of the common people, you, the Holy Lord, may be more respected than me, the King!" Ying Zheng could not help but laugh.

Ling Yu smiled but didn't say anything. In this chaotic world, the commoners were naturally the ones who suffered the most. Although Ling Yu didn't think of himself as a good person, he still tried his best to make their lives better.

In this era, was it possible to distribute land and achieve equality for all?

However, Ling Yu still suggested reducing taxes and corvee, punishing corrupt officials, and giving the people a relatively better environment. At least compared to the other countries, the people of Qin were like in heaven.

As such, Ling Yu was praised by the commoners. However, the officials of the imperial court did not think too well of Ling Yu. However, they did not dare to complain.

After all, the bloody storm that Ling Yu had stirred up in Xianyang back then was not a joke.

Of course, Ling Yu was clear that no official was greedy. Therefore, Ling Yu knew his limits and eventually formed an unspoken rule of not being famous.

You can be greedy, but you have to do what you should do well. There is a limit.

" Oh right, I heard that you gave birth to a son yesterday. I haven't had the chance to congratulate you yet," Ling Yu suddenly said.

" That's right, I'll name him Fusu." Hearing this, Ying Zheng's lips curled up slightly. He was quite happy to be a father for the first time.

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