As expected of the powerful Zhongche Prefecture Magistrate.
Zhao Gao's reaction was fast, and his excuse was good enough.
His momentary absent-mindedness was quickly suppressed.
It had to be said that if Ying Rui hadn't transmigrated here, he would have died.
The destruction of the Qin country was absolutely set in stone.
Unfortunately, there were no ifs!
"Why is the Zhongche Prefecture Magistrate in such a hurry?
I heard that you're going to offer a good horse today.
He might as well take it out now.
I'm actually very curious.
Just what kind of horse was it that required the Zhongche Prefecture Magistrate to make such a big fuss?”
This Lord?
Zhao Gao seemed to have thought of something.
However, seeing that Ying Rui was alone, she was relieved.
With a light smile, he returned to his lofty expression and sneered.
"Since you're interested, let's see.
Men, bring the good horse here."
Just one person.
So what if his martial arts were monstrous and comparable to thousands of troops?
Could it be that they could still defeat the 30,000 imperial guards under his control?
"Yes!"
A moment after he finished speaking.
A deer was brought up by Yan Le.
"Hahaha."
Ying Rui suddenly burst into laughter and said,"
"You can treat a deer as a horse.
Could it be that the Zhongche Prefecture Magistrate had passed the No Doubts State and entered a muddle-headed state?”
The entire hall was filled with his laughter, but it made Zhao Gao's killing intent even stronger.
How dare a child mock him like this?
He was simply courting death.
At that moment, a glint flashed across his eyes.
On the surface, he pretended not to care,"
"Whether you are stupid or I am stupid, others can decide for themselves.
May I ask the lords present?
Is this a deer or a horse?"
As soon as he finished speaking.
Zhao Gao and the others from the Central Carriage Manor laughed.
He looked at Ying Rui as if he was looking at an idiot.
They were all insiders.
Of course, he understood why he had brought the deer here today.
As expected.
After Zhao Gao spoke, all the ministers lowered their heads and remained silent.
A few of them were furious, and most of them were even breathing carefully.
Great Qin and Zhao Gao!'
Ying Rui looked around.
There were only a few hundred people in the huge Imperial Court.
However, only a dozen of them were loyal. How sad.
"Hahaha!"
Zhao Gao's unique sharp laughter sounded.
His face was full of disdain as he raised his arms and shouted,"Ministers, is this a deer or a horse?”
"Reporting to the Central Carriage Manor, this is a horse!"
The ministers echoed.
"A bunch of bastards!
This was clearly a deer, how could it be a horse!”
All of a sudden, a resounding sound rang out in the hall, attracting everyone's attention.
Ziying, the leader of the Duke Qin Clan, spoke.
No matter what the outcome would be today.
Can be out of Ying Qin imperial clan dignity, he as the first emperor's younger brother, the second uncle.
They couldn't just stand by and watch.
'Not bad!
Although he was mediocre, he still had some courage.
If there was no Huhai in the past.
Even if Fusu did not succeed the throne, Ziying's succession would be enough to stabilize Great Qin.
At the very least, it wouldn't cause the huge Qin Country to fall to such a state.
Ying Rui looked at the figure who stood alone among the ministers and nodded in his heart.
Then, he could not help but ask loudly.
"Is there anyone in the Imperial Court who shares the same view as Imperial Uncle Ziying?”
Unfortunately.
No one dared to speak in the huge court.
This also made Ziying sad.
Great Qin was majestic and mighty.
Endeavour the remaining achievements of the six generations, and use long-term strategies to govern the world.
Now, he was in a position where he was a powerful minister.
Could it be that the foundation of the First Emperor's reign?
Was it going to fall apart like this?
"Interesting."
At this moment, Zhao Gao smiled.
"So you still have accomplices and people who are not loyal to His Majesty the Second.
Where are the imperial guards? Arrest them all.”
Behind him was his son-in-law, Yan Le, who was the current doctor of the Great Qin Empire.
With a wave of his hand, dozens of imperial guards suddenly barged in from outside the hall.
They intended to capture Ziying directly.
"Wait!"
Right at this moment, Ying Rui said,"
"A mere Zhongche Prefecture Magistrate, a lowly existence who reared carriages for Imperial Father in the past.
Who gave you the courage to mobilize the imperial guards in Xianyang Palace?”
As soon as he finished speaking, most of the civil and military officials present revealed a bitter smile.
As a subject of the Great Qin Empire that once ruled the world.
Which one of them wasn't a descendant of merit points?
Which one of them wasn't the most loyal guard of Ying Qin?
It wasn't that they didn't want to reinvigorate the court.
However, treacherous officials are in power, and their power overflows the government and the people.
Even Prime Minister Li Si, General Meng Tian, and the others were helpless.
Faced with Zhao Gao, who was showing off his abilities, they had no choice but to lower their heads.
Only Ziying.
He looked at Ying Rui, who was standing calmly on the stage, and seemed to have thought of something.
Once upon a time, the First Emperor Ying Zheng killed Lao Ai and pacified Lu Xiang.
It is the towering force that destroyed the six countries.
It seemed like it was going to repeat itself on Ying Rui!
Could it be…
Was everything that happened today planned by Young Master Rui?
Could it be that he wants to
"Imperial Father?
Are you really His Majesty's twenty-second son, Yong Jun's son Rui?”
Zhao Gao finally remembered. He pointed at Ying Rui and frowned.
As the most trusted servant of the First Emperor, he naturally knew about the past.
The twenty-second son, Ying Rui, was not liked by Ying Zheng because of his mother.
He had long been conferred the title of Lord Yong and sent to the ancestral land of Great Qin.
It was precisely because of this.
When Zhao Gao lured Huhai to kill his brothers and sisters.
Actually, he had never thought of this Emperor's Twenty-Two Sons.
What was that?
All the officials looked at the young man in black robes, who was faintly suffused with the aura of an emperor.
His face was filled with disbelief.
Him!
It was actually the twenty-second son of the Emperor!
Yongjun-Prince Rui.
"Greetings, Yongjun!"
Ziying bowed first.
All the ministers bowed and greeted,""Greetings, Lord Yong!"
As the ruler of the Qin Empire, he was equivalent to a vassal of the Zhou Dynasty.
In terms of status, he was only second to Huhai.
How would they dare not greet him?
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