The next day, morning court.
"Dear ministers, I have a big announcement to make today!”
"From today onwards, I will establish the martial path as the national road!”
"Wherever the king goes, he believes in martial arts.”
Ying Zheng announced.
After witnessing Yue Gu's power, Ying Zheng had nothing to fear.
Any power was meaningless in front of Yue Gu.
So it was true that martial arts could make one immortal.
They were immortals who had surpassed the human world.
With Yue Gu as his backer, he even acknowledged Yue Gu as his master.
In the future, there was nothing to be afraid of.
Instantly, the hall exploded into an uproar.
Everyone whispered among themselves, their faces filled with shock.
"Your Majesty, may I know what this martial art is?”
"Why have we never heard of it?"
An official couldn't help but ask.
"Martial arts is the path of martial artists."
"It was created by this venerable self. All martial artists in the world belong to the martial path.”
"This is a kind of spirit, a kind of faith.”
Yue Gu's voice rang out in the hall.
Under everyone's bewildered gazes, Yue Gu directly led Tian Ze and the rest into the main hall.
"And who are you?"
Lu Buwei frowned.
From the moment Yue Gu appeared, he had a vague feeling that something was wrong.
"You have no right to speak to me.”
Yue Gu had an indifferent expression.
All the ministers were shocked.
Lu Buwei was Great Qin's First Minister.
Not only did he monopolize the wealth of this country, but he also controlled the political power of this country.
Someone actually said that Lu Buwei was not qualified to talk to him.
Arrogant!
What was arrogance? This was arrogance.
"Where did this bastard come from? How dare he speak to the Prime Minister like this!”
"Your Majesty, I hope that you will grant this person the death penalty!”
An official requested.
"Men, give me a seat."
However, Ying Zheng chose to ignore it.
"Dear ministers, let me introduce you.”
"This person is the Martial Ancestor and also my master.”
"Martial arts were created by my master!”
"From now on, the Martial Ancestor is the guardian of the Great Qin Empire!”
"All the land of the Great Qin Dynasty respects the Martial Ancestor!”
Ying Zheng said impatiently.
"Ridiculous! Our Great Qin has never had a God Protector."
"In my opinion, the yellow-haired child's background is unknown, and I'm afraid he has ulterior motives!”
"I beg Your Majesty to retract your order and kill this thief!”
Lu Buwei requested.
However, there was an unquestionable authority in his words.
The hall was silent.
This was the first direct confrontation between the Emperor and his powerful subjects.
At this moment, Yue Gu couldn't help but size up Lu Buwei with a playful expression.
This person, as a merchant, was able to control the Qin Country.
Unfortunately, he had met him.
Unconvinced? Did he want to die?
Then let him die first.
However, before Yue Gu could say anything, Ying Zheng had already shouted," There was no God of Nation Protection in the past, but that doesn't mean there won't be one in the future!”
"Martial Ancestor is my master. Are you saying that I have eyes but can't see and can't distinguish between loyalty and evil?”
Lu Buwei's expression turned even colder.
He did not expect that Ying Zheng, who had been trembling under his authority, would now face him head-on.
Then, this Yue Gu was his reliance?
At this moment, a cold smile appeared on Lu Buwei's face.
As the emperor, his wings had hardened and he wanted to fly.
It seemed that he needed to give him a warning.
And this Yue Gu's head was the best candidate.
"Your Majesty, I'm not feeling well. I'll take my leave today!”
Lu Buwei flicked his sleeve and turned around to face the crowd.
He did not give Ying Zheng any face at all.
How could there be any signs of illness in this dragon and tiger walk?
"This subject is sick. I hope Your Majesty will allow me to withdraw from the court.”
"I'm sick!"
One by one, the ministers asked to leave.
Ying Zheng's face turned uglier and uglier.
Lu Buwei actually controlled more than half of the imperial court's power. Was he trying to make himself invisible?
"I say, my disciple, since all of you are sick.”
"Why don't we just let them retire and return home?”
"This person is sick. Go back and recuperate as soon as possible.”
"Empty this seat for someone useful.”
Yue Gu said indifferently.
"Master is right!"
"Since the prime minister is sick, then take back the position of prime minister.”
"The rest of you, retire and return to your hometown.”
"Who else is sick and wants to leave?"
Ying Zheng's eyes swept across the crowd, decisive and capable.
Lu Buwei and the others were taken aback. He was sick, but that was just an excuse.
At this moment, did Ying Zheng really dare to deprive him of the right to recommend him?
"Foolish ruler! Foolish ruler!"
"You little brat, are you really going to listen to a guy of unknown origin?”
"You really dare to remove me from my post?"
Lu Buwei couldn't help but shout angrily.
"Since the Prime Minister is sick, you should rest well.”
"There are the best imperial physicians in the palace. Men, take the Prime Minister away.”
Ying Zheng was extremely decisive. At this moment, his ambition was fully displayed.
This was the feeling of not suppressing himself anymore.
This feeling of being in control of the world.
"You dare!"
"Young Ying Zheng, you are fatuous and immoral.”
"Today, I will abolish you for the Great Qin people.”
"Where is the net?"
Lu Buwei shouted.
"The net is everywhere."
Almost at the same time, a group of people rushed into the hall.
The ones leading them were the Six Sword Slaves and the Black and White Profound Jian.
Instantly, the atmosphere became heavy.
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