"As expected of the powerful Zhongche Prefecture Magistrate.
Such wit, such eloquence.
Even I have to admire him.”
Zhao Gao's reaction was fast, and his excuse was good enough.
His momentary absent-mindedness was quickly suppressed.
It had to be said.
If Ying Feng hadn't transmigrated here and gained an innate advantage, he would have been able to escape.
The fall of the Qin country was absolutely something that could not be undone.
Unfortunately, what if was just what if.
At this moment.
He, Ying Feng, still came.
"However, isn't the Zhongche Prefecture Magistrate a little too much of a rallying point?
I heard that you're going to offer a good horse today.
At this moment, many ministers were present.
Why don't you take it out and show it to everyone?
I'm actually very curious.
What kind of divine chariots were they that required the Zhongche Prefecture Token to make such a big fuss?”
This Lord?
Zhao Gao seemed to have thought of something.
However, seeing that Ying Feng was alone, he 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 Feng suddenly burst out laughing 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,"
"Are you stupid or am I stupid?
We don't have the final say.
It was only fair when others made a judgment.
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 Feng 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 Feng 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!”
Suddenly.
A loud shout 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 his ability 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 Feng looked at that figure, who stood alone among the ministers, and nodded inwardly.
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 Feng 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.
Looking at Ying Feng, who was standing calmly on the stage, he 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 Feng!
Could it be…
Young Master Feng had planned everything today?
Could it be that he wants to
"Imperial Father?
Are you really the twenty-second son of His Majesty, Young Master Yong Jun?”
Zhao Gao finally remembered something. He pointed at Ying Feng and frowned.
As the most trusted servant of the First Emperor, he naturally knew about the past.
The twenty-second son, Ying Feng, was not liked by Ying Zheng because of his mother.
He had long been conferred the title of Lord Yong and sent to the rarely inhabited ancestral land of the Great Qin Dynasty.
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-Childe Feng.
"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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