Great Qin: I’m about to start a rebellion, and you’re saying that the Ancestral Dragon is my father?
6 Black Ice Platform, Golden Core

Qin Shi Hu

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5. Black Ice Platform, Golden Core Seeking Flower

"There's no need to belittle yourself. You might not be as ordinary as you think.”

Ying Zheng replied hurriedly.

Hearing this, Zhao Xuan laughed and said," Wow, so this kind of chicken soup culture was already popular in Great Qin. Old Zhao, you're giving me stimulants.”

"Chicken soup? Chicken blood? What was the meaning of this? This chicken blood…How could it be injected into a person's body?”

Ying Zheng's face was filled with confusion, confused by Zhao Xian's words.

When Zhao Xuan heard this, he hurriedly waved his hand and said.

"It's not the chicken blood you're thinking of…Forget it, you won't understand even if I tell you. But speaking of chicken, I'm a little hungry. Do you want to stay for lunch?”

As he spoke, Zhao Xuan touched his stomach. He was really a little hungry.

He turned to Ying Zheng and asked again, wanting to invite him to have a meal at home.

However, when Ying Zheng heard this, he waved his hand and rejected his invitation.

"No, I just remembered that I still have something important to do. I haven't finished it yet.”

After all, he had just learned about the pill.

Right now, Ying Zheng's mind was filled with the thought of returning as soon as possible to find out the truth of the matter.

How could he still have the mood to stay here?

Zhao Xuan did not know how to read minds, but he could tell that Ying Zheng's expression was hurried and not fake.

Therefore, he did not force her to stay.

He cupped his hands and instructed.

"Alright, be careful on the road."

" Oh right, don't forget what I told you before. Chaos is coming…We have to be prepared…"

At the end of her sentence, she seemed to have thought of something and blinked her eyes mysteriously.

"You little brat…"

Ying Zheng looked on, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

However, even though he was a little dissatisfied, the smile on his face was kind, just like an old father.

However, this smile was destined to be seen only by Zhao Xuan.

He turned around and walked out of the Zhao residence.

Ying Zheng's expression immediately turned cold.

Once again, he regained his lofty and unapproachable imperial posture.

He turned around and rode his horse to a dense forest not far from the Zhao family.

A luxurious carriage pulled by six Ferghana Horses had been waiting for a long time.

The carriage was surrounded by guards in black.

These were the death warriors of the Black Ice Platform that made the Six Nations 'expressions change.

From the beginning of the establishment.

These men of sacrifice of the Black Ice Platform only listened to Ying Zheng's orders.

It was a behemoth hidden in the shadows of the Empire!

It was a terrifying existence that even the remnants of the Six Nations feared.

……

"Your Majesty!"

Seeing Ying Zheng return.

The Black Ice Platform's men of sacrifice all knelt down to welcome him.

Ying Zheng was speechless along the way.

He got on the carriage, lowered the curtain, and took off his cotton clothes. Only then did he speak coldly.

"Clean up the villages around Young Master Xuan. I don't want anyone with ill intentions to come near this place, understand?”

He knew that Zhao Xuan's reaction was not caused by the remnants of the Six Nations.

However, in order to prevent it from happening, Ying Zheng still issued a secret order to purge the enemy.

"Yes!"

The men of sacrifice of the Black Ice Platform knelt down and accepted the order.

As soon as he finished speaking.

The few of them rose and fell, their figures as fast as ghosts, directly disappearing from the scene.

Dunruo, the master of the Black Ice Platform, personally held the reins and drove the horse for Ying Zheng.

At this moment, the men of sacrifice retreated.

He could not help but feel a little emotional.

It had been fifteen years since the 20th year of the reign of the King of Qin.

In fifteen years.

Every year, the King of Qin would send a large number of Black Ice Platform guards to the village where Young Master Xuan lived.

Secretly protecting and helping Young Master Xuan.

Now, it was not an exaggeration to say that half of their forces were placed around Young Master Xuan.

If not for that, how could a silly child grow up so carefree?

……

"Your Majesty is really good to this Young Master Xuan.

It was a pity.

This Young Master Xuan was suffering from a brain disease and was unable to take on such a great responsibility.

Otherwise, why would the position of Crown Prince of Great Qin still be up in the air?”

As he thought about it, Dunrou sighed in his heart.

However, even he did not dare to say this out loud.

He could only wave his whip and ask Ying Zheng in a low voice.

"Your Majesty, where are we going next?”

"No, let's go to the Taoist temple outside the city."

From the carriage, Ying Zheng's voice could be heard.

There was power in the coldness.

"Here."

……

At the Taoist temple outside the city.

When Zhao Gao received the news, he had obviously been waiting here for a long time.

At this moment, when he saw the emperor's carriage stop, he immediately went forward and bowed to pay his respects.

However, before he could say that.

On Ying Zheng's side, he had already lifted the curtain and started giving orders.

"Go, bring me a pill refined by Reverend Xu Fu.”

"Oh? His Majesty had just taken the golden pill two days ago. Would he still need to take it today?”

Zhao Gao was stunned.

he asked subconsciously.

"Do I need you to teach me what to do?"

Ying Zheng lifted the curtain and got off the carriage.

Speaking of this, his tone was filled with coldness.

He had served the First Emperor for so many years.

Zhao Gao naturally knew the other party's character, so he heard the First Emperor say this.

Only then was he shocked.

He quietly raised his head.

When he saw Ying Zheng's icy cold eyes, he felt even colder.

How could he dare to say anything more?

Kneeling on the ground, he nodded in fear and said.

"Yes, yes, this servant has spoken too much. Please forgive me, Your Majesty!”

After saying that, he jogged all the way to the depths of the Taoist temple.

In less than a hundred breaths.

He had already taken the pill and returned.

Half-kneeling on the ground, he cupped his hands toward the First Emperor in the temple.

"Your Majesty, the pills have been delivered."

"Put it here and go down." Qin Shihuang replied lazily on the dragon couch.

"Yes."

Zhao Gao lowered his head.

They retreated obediently.

From the beginning to the end, Ying Zheng did not turn back.

They waited for Zhao Gao to leave the palace.

There was no one around.

Only then did he walk down from the dragon couch in the palace.

He opened the brocade box and took out the strange pill inside. He carefully examined it.

At this moment, there was still some struggle in his eyes.

After all, according to Xu Fu and the other necromancers.

This item was a miraculous pill that could bring a person back to life and make their soul fly into the sky.

But in the end, Ying Zheng chose to believe in his son!

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