Me! Great Qin’s Xiao Hou, the incarnation of a natural disaster
1 Living the dead, flesh and bones!

Ximi Xiaol

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Thirty-four years later, the king of Qin was in power. 213 B.C.

Capital City, Xianyang Palace.

"Greetings, Imperial Father."

Ying Zixuan bowed.

His voice echoed in the air, making the atmosphere even more solemn.

Beside him.

The two young masters of Great Qin, Prime Minister Li Si, and the Yinyang School's Imperial Advisor all stood with their heads lowered.

In the hall.

Only one person could look down on all living beings.

It was the First Emperor sitting on the throne.

"Zixuan, tell me, what happened last night?”

"Father, it's nothing. I just executed a group of prisoners in advance.”

Ying Zixuan replied in a neither servile nor overbearing manner.

He was the seventh son of Qin Shi Huang.

He did not participate in politics.

He doesn't do business.

He did not even ask about military affairs.

Today, he was summoned to the Great Hall of Zhangtai.

It was all because the eldest son of the Great Qin Empire, Fu Su, had questioned him as the eldest brother of the Emperor!

To use the common saying, it was…snitching!

In an ordinary family, being reported would at most result in a beating.

However, in the imperial family.

People would die if they were questioned in front of the palace!

"Father."

Fu Su, who was dressed in Confucian robes, immediately bowed and walked to the center of the hall.

He first bowed to the First Emperor and then said,""Seventh brother, this is the Zhangtai Grand Hall, and in front of Imperial Father, you must not quibble again.”

It is a great sin to deceive the monarch!

Fu Su claimed to be benevolent and righteous, but he immediately gave Ying Zixuan a big label that was enough to severely punish him for guarding the border or beheading him!

"What do you mean by…quibbling?”

"Eldest Brother, everyone says that you've inherited the true teachings of the scholarly faction, but why don't I understand the word 'return'?" Ying Zixuan asked with a frown.”

Ying Zixuan usually had no contact with Fu Su.

Not to mention hatred.

Towards Fu Su's sudden attack.

He was not prepared.

Of course!

There was no need for any preparation!

"Seventh brother, my father ordered the killing of three hundred necromancers. Why did you torture and kill them first last night?”

Fu Su asked sternly.

Not to mention.

At this moment, Fu Su really had the demeanor of the eldest son of Great Qin and the first successor of the scholarly faction!

" A bunch of dying people," Ying Zixuan said indifferently." I'm using them to study and improve my gu arts. What's wrong with that?"”

Even though Great Qin's laws were very strict, it was still not easy for them.

However, it was still a feudal era, and death row prisoners had no human rights.

Wasn't it up to the imperial family to decide how to deal with it?

However…

As a transmigrator, Ying Zixuan should have the compassion of modern people.

However, it had been more than ten years since he had transmigrated to Great Qin.

He had long adapted to this era.

He was more used to his identity.

Great Qin's royal family!

"Voodoo…crooked ways!"

" Seventh Brother," Fu Su said in a low voice," Father ordered the killing of 300 necromancers because they had deceived and swindled the emperor.”

"And you didn't ask father for permission and used witchcraft to kill them cruelly.”

"At the same time, as the young master of the Great Qin Empire and the Ying Clan, your every move represents the royal family and the Empire. How can you be so cruel and bloodthirsty and go astray??”

……

Fu Su put on a pained and compassionate look.

The Confucians were meddlesome.

It was perfectly reflected in Fu Su.

Ying Zixuan glanced sideways at his eldest brother.

Overstepping the rules!

Wrong path!

Cruel and bloodthirsty, a disgrace to the royal family!

There were only three main points.

Fu Su had completely described him as an unorthodox person.

It also reflected Fu Su's righteous spirit as a true disciple of the scholarly faction!

Good move!

It was indeed a good method.

Fusu's actions could expand his reputation for benevolence and righteousness, and consolidate the political foundation of the Confucian faction in the court.

At the same time, Fu Su was the eldest son of the emperor!

His identity as the eldest brother allowed him to stand on the moral high ground at all times.

It was to educate and guide his younger brother.

His name is upright and his words are smooth!

From there, he would further expand Fusu's reputation of benevolence and righteousness!

However…

Fu Su had picked the wrong target this time!

Among the twenty-three sons of the First Emperor, none of them had been able to step on Ying Zixuan and ascend to the throne!

"What is righteous? What is discrimination?"

Ying Zixuan replied,"There are two sides to everything. Confucians have used literature to mess up the law, and chivalrous men have used martial arts to break the ban." Even though he was as crafty as witchcraft, he was also proficient in the medical theory of hundreds of schools. He could save the dead and heal the injured, and help the world!”

After saying that.

Ying Zixuan directly used his fingertip to scratch his palm.

As the muscles and tendons separated, no blood flowed out.

The next moment!

His palm that had been cut open gradually healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Oh? Regeneration Gu!"

Yue Kui, the Imperial Advisor of the Yin-Yang School, exclaimed softly!

How many Confucian schools are there in the world?

The First Paragon, Qu Fu!

How many places were there for the Eight Desolates Gu technique?

Only Southern Border!

Southern Border's witchcraft Gu was famous throughout the world.

Yue Kui had seen records of regeneration Gu in ancient books.

Living the dead, flesh and bones.

It was extremely rare!

……

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