18. Weak Fear, the Next Owner of the Black Ice Platform 4/4
After Wang Jian heard that, he knew that this tribulation could be considered to have barely passed.
At the same time, he heaved a sigh of relief.
He was not convinced verbally and immediately complained.
"Cough cough, Your Majesty, this old minister is purely thinking for Your Majesty and Young Master Xuan. How can I say something so evil?”
"Alright, alright. Outsiders don't know what kind of personality you have, but how can I not know?
Any explanation would be useless.
It's getting late. Old man, you should go back and rest early.”
Hearing this, Ying Zheng immediately waved his hand and looked at the setting sun outside, wanting Wang Jian to leave.
Halfway through her words, she suddenly thought of something and reminded him,
"Oh right, during this period of time when I'm on a diet, you should eat less hotpot.”
"Uh, why?"
At this moment, Old General Wang Jian, who seemed to have been pardoned, was preparing to bid farewell and return home to follow in his footsteps and have a hotpot to reward himself.
Hearing Ying Zheng's words, he was naturally stunned.
At the same time.
There was also a puzzled look on his face.
Looking at his expression, Ying Zheng continued with a serious face," Farm oxen are still too precious. Even if General Wang is already Marquis Che, you can't kill them at will.”
Wang Jian did not give up and replied," Um…Then I won't eat beef. Can't I not eat beef? I'll go cook something else, such as eggs or quail eggs. Those are quite delicious…
"No, this one is also thinking about Old General Wang's health. At this time, to prevent…oh, right, to prevent the three high.”
Ying Zheng continued to shake his head, then patted Wang Jian's shoulder solemnly and began to remind him.
"For the sake of Great Qin, Old General Wang should take care of his body.”
Looking at the depths of his eyes, there was mockery and desire.
Wang Jian instantly understood everything.
F * ck!
To prevent the Three Highs and for the Great Qin Empire
Actually, they were all excuses!
It was the Ancestral Dragon who wanted to lose weight. His eyelids were shallow, and he could not eat it, so he did not let him eat it.
So ruthless!
Ancestral Dragon, you have no heart!
……
At this moment, Wang Jian was muttering in his heart, as if he was ridiculing Ying Zheng's side.
However, he cursed fiercely in his heart.
However, he did not dare to show anything on his face.
He could only accept it with a sad face.
got off the carriage
When she returned home, her back view even had a little more resentment.
Look at his back.
Ying Zheng also revealed a knowing smile.
However, this expression only lasted for an instant on the Ancestral Dragon.
Very quickly, he returned to the aloof and cold image of a god in everyone's hearts.
His voice was leisurely as he gave instructions to the Black Ice Platform guards outside the carriage.
"Go, let Dunruo come to Zhangtai Palace to see zhen.”
"Here."
The Black Ice Platform's Death Servant heard this and left on his horse.
An hour later.
Ying Zheng moved to Zhangtai Palace.
One of the leaders of the Black Ice Platform, Dun Ruo, had been waiting for a long time.
Seeing that Ying Zheng had arrived, he bowed down and said," Your Majesty, are you looking for me?”
"Yes."
Ying Zheng nodded. After taking his seat, he began to talk about a small discovery he had made in Mo Village today." Today, I found the death warriors of the Black Ice Platform in the village where Zhao Xuan was. He seemed to have…retired from the army.
Dun Ruo, tell me the truth. Did you place the injured Black Ice Platform's men of sacrifice in the same village as Zhao Xuan?”
His words were light.
Upon hearing this, Dun Ruo's expression changed drastically.
"The Mo Village is heavily guarded. These people have risked their lives for my Black Ice Platform and have made great contributions to the destruction of the six countries. Therefore, I thought that it would be safer to leave them in the Mo Village. He didn't mean to profane Young Master Xuan.”
"Please forgive me, Your Majesty!"
At this moment, he knelt down and kowtowed, his expression filled with fear.
Seeing him like this, Ying Zheng smiled and waved his hand.
"What is this? I was just asking casually. Did I say that I was going to blame you?”
"Alright, get up. You just want to find a place for your subordinates to live in a hundred years. What's wrong with that?”
"Moreover, the purpose of this zhen calling you here this time is not to punish you.”
"Your Majesty, you mean…"
Dun Ruo heaved a sigh of relief when he heard this.
He raised his head and his expression became a little confused.
Seeing him like this, Ying Zheng stretched out his hand again, and suddenly took out a letter from his bosom, handed it over, and continued speaking.
"Take this."
"The land within a hundred miles of Mo Village (Zhao Xuan's village) has already been bought by Zhen.”
"From today onwards, the men of sacrifice who are old and unable to continue their missions can retire and live out their days in Mo Village. They are all martyrs of Great Qin, so how can We be so cold-blooded towards them?
Those who were over 60 years old did not need to go out and hide anymore. There was only one mission left for them. That was to ensure Young Master Xuan's safety. Do you understand?"
Dun Ruo's eyes lit up as he listened.
He then knelt down, his voice couldn't help but tremble.
"I understand!"
For people like them who walked in the dark all year round, they were very familiar with the world.
It was hard for outsiders to understand how difficult it was to have such a chance to truly return to the surface and enjoy life.
Therefore, at this moment, even though he was weak, his expression couldn't help but change.
At the same time, he was grateful for the Emperor's kindness, and he naturally valued Young Master Xuan even more.
Now, he had even surpassed Young Master Fu Su and was only below His Majesty.
After all, although this was to seek benefits for the death warriors of the Black Ice Platform and find a way out.
However, most of the time, he was trying to recruit people for Young Master Xuan.、
In other words, His Majesty was choosing the next lord for their Black Ice Platform!
So what if Huhai had the support of Zhao Gao and the Yin-Yang School?
So what if Young Master Fusu had the support of the Confucian Faction, the Meng Clan, and the other old officials of the court?
In Dunrou's eyes.
Who could firmly control the Black Ice Platform?
Who would be Great Qin's next successor?
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