Violent Qin?
Huhai's face was as dark as water. He clenched his fists tightly around his robe, making cracking sounds.
"Then, does he really know how to concoct the Immortality Pill?”
"Teacher, if Imperial Father can live forever…Then how should I ascend to the throne and become emperor?？”
As Huhai said this, a murderous look suddenly appeared on his face. He walked up to Zhao Gao and asked,"
"Teacher, do you have a way to kill him?!”
Zhao Gao's expression turned serious.
He and Huhai were in the same boat.
It wasn't that he hadn't felt the urge to kill before.
It was just that this was too difficult.
At this moment, dozens of assassination plans appeared in Zhao Gao's mind. But after a moment, he sighed,"
"Young Master, I'm afraid that guy really is an immortal. How can we mortals kill gods?”
Huhai obviously couldn't accept this answer. He snorted and said,""So what if he's an immortal? There were many examples of mortals killing gods in myths and legends! I don't believe that Han Cheng is immortal!”
He took a deep breath, paused, and said,
"Teacher, as long as we are willing to put in the effort, we will definitely be able to think of a way. For the throne! Han Cheng must die."
Zhao Gao was silent for a while, and his gaze gradually changed.
He seemed to have been influenced by Huhai's spirit.
If Huhai couldn't ascend the throne, he would probably forever be a mere Zhongche Prefecture Magistrate! He would always have to bow and scrape!
For the sake of the throne, there were some things that had to be done. He had no choice.
"Young Master is right."
The wily Zhao Gao thought for a moment and slowly said,""However, this matter cannot be rushed. He needed to find Han Cheng's weakness first. If he attacked with 100% confidence, he could guarantee that nothing would go wrong!”
Huhai was delighted to see his teacher agree.
"But Young Master must remember! Without absolute confidence, they should never send anyone to assassinate that fellow before killing him in one blow!”
Zhao Gao then added,"That guy is good at divination. If he finds out that we were the ones who did it, we'll be in big trouble!" His Majesty's trust in him is far beyond our imagination!”
Huhai's expression froze. After a moment of silence, he reluctantly agreed,""Alright, I'll listen to Teacher's arrangements.”
He had indeed wanted to send someone to assassinate Han Cheng just now to test his strength.
He didn't expect that his plan would be seen through and die in the womb.
"Teacher, how should we find Han Cheng's weakness and kill him? Do you want me to send some people to the Imperial Preceptor's residence first?”Huhai asked.
"No, that will alert the enemy.”
Zhao Gao shook his head slightly and rejected this suggestion. He sneered and said,
"As for attacking the remnants of the Six Nations, the Hundred Schools of Thought, and Great Qin's countless experts, how can we worry that no one will act?! Think of a way to get them involved. Once we succeed, no one will be able to find out about us. Young Master, you can also rest easy ~"
Huhai heard this and felt much better. He couldn't help but laugh.
"Good! Then I'll wait for Teacher's good news!"
.......
.......
While the other young masters were still half happy and half worried about their father's eternal life.
Huhai and Zhao Gao had already discussed an assassination plan, intending to take power for themselves.
As for Ying Zheng, he had not even seen the shadow of an Immortality Pill.
......
The rumors of the state preceptor regaining his youth gradually faded as time passed.
In the blink of an eye.
One and a half months passed.
The first batch of potatoes ripened one after another.
Ten thousand catties per mu, the astonishing production made these dignitaries so shocked that they could not close their mouths.
This kind of crop not only had a high yield per mu, but it also had a short growth cycle!
Millet, millet, rice, beans, these crops needed at least half a year to be planted, and the fastest was three months!
Moreover, how much weight did one mu of land cost? After paying taxes, it was just filling the gaps between their teeth.
How could it be compared to this potato!
Therefore, for a time, these rich and powerful merchants had a firm consensus.
Anything produced by the Imperial Advisor's residence must be a divine item!
This potato had to be planted in a large variety!
As a result, the second batch of potatoes didn't flow out from the hands of these nobles.
Some of the potatoes left behind by the imperial court were also nurtured and planted.
They were prepared to expand and transport it to the Bai Yue and the north.
......
Epang Palace.
Ying Zheng's deep gaze was fixed on the pile of bamboo slips and memorials on the imperial table. His brows were tightly knitted, and he did not say a word.
These memorials really troubled him.
Almost all of them were reporting on the matters of the nobles and Confucian scholars. This kind of thing had never stopped.
However, it seemed to have become more and more intense recently.
Ying Zheng let out a long sigh and said,"
"Confucians, these Confucians again…"
“... Zhao Gao, tell me, in the past few years, I have abolished harsh laws, reduced corvee and taxes, promoted workers and peasants, and benefited the people's livelihood. I have built the Great Wall in the north to resist the Xiongnu, and conquered the Baiyue in the south to pacify the four seas! Why are these Confucians still rebelling against me? Why do you keep spreading the news to all parts of the country that I am extorting exorbitant taxes? I'm going to be harsh? I'm muddle-headed and useless? What are they thinking…"
After unifying the six states, Ying Zheng had revised the harsh laws and regulations.
Tyranny did not exist.
However, the local nobles controlled the local fishing vessels.
Those Confucian scholars were also very famous.
Ying Zheng could do nothing about this kind of propaganda.
However, if he left this matter alone, there would definitely be trouble in the future.
If he were to use a forceful method, it would give these guys a reason to do so.
Ying Zheng felt that it was very difficult.
The flattering smile on Zhao Gao's face was much more restrained as he said,"Your Majesty, these are all small fights and are not worth mentioning. You must take care of your dragon body. It is not worth it to be angry at these useless things.”
“.....”
Ying Zheng did not want to hear these words.
Hence, he became even more frustrated.
There was a moment of silence.
For some reason, Ying Zheng suddenly thought of Han Cheng. "What has the state preceptor been busy with recently?" he asked Zhao Gao.”
Mentioning this.
The smile on Zhao Gao's face reappeared and he immediately replied,"
"Your Majesty, you're right. Your Majesty, you might not know this, but the Imperial Advisor has recently created a magical textile machine. It is said that it can weave automatically! The efficiency was thousands of times higher than manual labor, and the appearance was also incomparably exquisite. I even heard that a workshop has been set up!"
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