Although he could not understand the words in the bullet screen, Ying Zheng was still quite satisfied with the effect of the Emperor's Might.
Looking at the group of people exclaiming in amazement, Ying Zheng slowly walked out of the palace.
In the end, it did not take long for his cultivation to break.
" Who's here?!"
A furious shout exploded. Following this voice, a group of black figures suddenly rushed over with anxious expressions.
When these guards saw the figure clearly, they were instantly stunned.
"Your, Your Highness!"
No, it wasn't.
I clearly sensed the aura of an inner force expert, a martial artist. How could it be His Highness?
Ying Zheng was expressionless.
The group of guards hurriedly knelt down in fear.
"Your Highness, please punish me! I sensed an uneasy sound just now and thought that a martial artist had arrived…"
Halfway through his sentence, the guard's expression changed drastically. He lowered his head even further, and his back was almost drenched in sweat.
"Please punish me, Your Highness!"
This was simply crazy!
To compare a king tier to a mere martial artist, and actually mistake him for someone else, how disrespectful was this!
Deep fear welled up in his heart, and the guard felt his limbs turn cold!
"Hahaha! Streamer, are these the guards of the Order of the Black Dragon you found?”
"Act, continue acting!"
"I can also feel a sense of panic. The acting is real. Tsk tsk, look at his expression, look at his demeanor. Aiyo, there's actually cold sweat flowing down.”
Ying Zheng ignored the bullet comments in the livestream, but looked at the guard quietly.
He naturally knew that this was because he had cultivated the Dragon Emperor Shocking the World Scripture, but this did not mean that the guard was innocent.
"In the past, you can avoid death, but you can't escape punishment.”Ying Zheng said coldly.
"Thank you for your forgiveness, Your Highness! Thank you for your mercy, Your Highness!"
The guard kowtowed frantically and took deep breaths. In just a few short breaths, he had actually left a large patch of blood on the ground.
"Wow, he really kowtowed."
"A dedicated actor!"
" Dedication 1 "
Ying Zheng took a glance at the guards who were kneeling on the ground, then slowly left, walking towards the Food Palace of the Crown Prince Palace.
.................
Just as Ying Zheng was preparing to have dinner and return to the Crown Prince Palace to sleep…
Not far away, in the Crown Prince's palace.
A black shadow moved forward silently under the cover of the night.
He panted as he wore his night clothes and covered his face, revealing only a pair of bright eyes.
The black shadow was obviously very familiar with the Crown Prince Palace's structure. It cleverly avoided the groups of guards and easily used the shadows of the buildings.
His movements were soundless. With just a slight bow, he jumped onto the roof of the Crown Prince Palace. Clearly, he was also an expert in internal energy.
This person was very cautious, crawling like a cat. Even if he was on the roof, he would stick close to it.
He arrived at the top of the Crown Prince's palace with familiarity. He came to a mortise and tenon area on the roof, gently took a piece of wood, and quietly entered the Crown Prince's palace.
Carefully pushing the wood back to its original position, he held his breath and focused. Like a half-dead object, he lay prone in the shadow of the beam.
He was the confidant of the Grand Empress, Lady Hua Yang, and also the spy with the highest martial arts skills.
As the trusted aide of the Grand Empress, Madam Hua Yang, he had come to supervise the Crown Prince countless times, so he was naturally familiar with the place.
Ying Zheng was about to ascend to the throne, and logically speaking, he should not continue to monitor him, so as to minimize the possibility of accidents.
But during the day, Lu Buwei visited Ying Zheng, as if he had come to an agreement and was plotting something.
Although Empress Hua Yang did not think that a 13-year-old young king who was about to ascend the throne could pose any threat, she still sent spies to see if there was any harvest.
The figure was quietly lying on the beam. It was silent and nothing could be seen.
"This Qin King usually has a very regular schedule. Why hasn't he returned today at night?”
"It's probably because I'm going to ascend the throne tomorrow.”
The spy thought silently.
To be honest, after his investigation these days, he found that the young King of Qin, Ying Zheng, was much more mature than many of his peers. He was quite steady in many things.
Regarding this matter, he had already reported it to Madam Hua Yang many times.
However, the other party did not seem to take it to heart. He felt that a ten-year-old child would not be able to do anything.
"Rather than worrying about a child, I might as well spend more time thinking about how to deal with Lu Buwei and Zhao Ji.”
"It's not that I look down on Ying Zheng, but he's not worthy of my attention. Every bit of strength and every bit of mind should be spent on the blade.”
"When he grows a little, he can come to this chessboard and arm-wrestle with me.”
Madam Hua Yang was reading a book and slowly told the spy.
The spy admired Madam Hua Yang's wisdom and believed her words without a doubt.
"Ying Zheng, although you are mature and steady, in the current Great Qin, whether it is Lady Huayang, Lord Anyang, or even Lady Zhao and Lu Buwei, none of them are existences that you can deal with.”
"Unfortunately, I was born at the wrong time."
The scout sighed softly. There was a hint of pity in his eyes, and a hint of superiority.
At this moment, footsteps sounded outside the door.
Ying Zheng was back.
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