In the Qilin Palace of Xianyang Palace.
At this moment, the morning court session was in progress, but what made everyone feel strange was that Zhao Gao was not in the main hall.
When the officials saw this scene, they couldn't help but be dumbfounded.
"Why isn't Lord Zhao here today?”
"Could it be that Zhao Gao went to work for His Majesty?”
"Could it be that the Zhongche Prefecture Magistrate is unable to get up today?!”
"Don't talk nonsense. The Zhongche Prefecture Magistrate should be handling important matters. He isn't even in the morning court!”
“......”
The civil and military officials began to argue fiercely. Zhao Gao was no longer in the main hall, and only an old eunuch was sitting at the bottom of the steps.
What they didn't know was that the Zhao Gao they were talking about had already been bedridden by the Crown Prince. He was still lying on the bed waiting to be healed.
As the Crown Prince, Ying Zihao had to attend the morning court every day. If he wanted to become the Emperor, he still had a lot to learn.
However, he did not come here today to learn anything. He was going to tell the First Emperor Ying Zheng about what had happened after he met him.
Leveling up was not a small matter, and as the Crown Prince of Great Qin, killing the remaining members of the Six Nations was something he had to do!
By the time the First Emperor arrived, all the officials were silent.
There was nothing important to report in the morning court today, so after Ying Zheng had finished speaking, all the officials left.
Only Ying Zheng, Ying Zihao, Zhang Han, and Gai Nie remained in the Qilin Palace.
Ying Zihao saw that the atmosphere was a little quiet, so he broke the silence.
"Imperial Father, the immortal technique I cultivate is a killing technique. The more bloodthirsty I am, the stronger I am.”
"I heard that there are remnants of the Six Nations in Dan Yang County. Your son is willing to go and clean up the place.”
"Imperial Father, please grant my wish. Don't worry about your son!”
Ying Zheng was sitting on the dragon throne, his sword-like eyebrows slightly furrowed, and the expression on his face was a little indifferent.
Zhang Han stood at the side and watched. He had never supported Ying Zihao's actions, and when he saw the situation, he wanted to speak up, but he heard Ying Zheng's voice.
"Hao 'er, why did you hit Zhao Gao?”
Ying Zheng's eyes were like torches, and a faint trace of anger could be seen in them.
This made Zhang Han a little worried. As the saying goes, when the emperor is angry, there will be millions of corpses and thousands of miles of blood!
Even if Ying Zihao was the Crown Prince, he was still worried that Ying Zihao would be severely punished by the First Emperor for what happened yesterday.
Ying Zihao also turned to look at Ying Zheng, the father of the Ancestral Dragon, and found that he could not read the look in Ying Zheng's eyes.
He was not sure if Ying Zheng was angry because of this, but he chose to follow his heart.
Therefore, he bowed to Ying Zheng slowly and said,"
"Zhao Gao was disrespectful to your son, he deserves a beating!”
As soon as he said this!
Zhang Han's eyes widened, his lips slightly parted, his gaze seemingly saying-His Highness the Crown Prince had gone mad!!!
Even Ge Nia, who had been leaning against the pillar, couldn't help but laugh. His cold, sharp eyes looked at Ying Zihao. He felt that Ying Zihao was very interesting.
After Ying Zheng heard the story, a smile appeared on his cold face.
He felt that Ying Zihao was too similar to him when he was younger. He had the same aura of a king and was a man of his words.
He was originally a natural born supreme being, so why should he be below others?
Ying Zihao saw Ying Zheng, the father of the Ancestral Dragon, smiling, and so his lips curled up into a smile as well.
He did not guess Ying Zheng's thoughts wrongly, Zhao Gao deserved to be beaten!
"Don't let there be a next time."
Ying Zheng waved his hand, gesturing for Ying Zihao to accept the gift. His pair of eyes that looked down at the sky were still fixed on Ying Zihao.
"Yes, your son will listen." Ying Zihao kept his bow and replied calmly.
Suddenly.
Ying Zheng put away his smile and asked Ying Zihao with a cold and dignified expression,""You want to clean up the remnants of the Six Nations in Dan Yang County?”
"Yes, sir!"
"Do you know the dangers there?"
"Your son knows!"
Ying Zheng looked at Ying Zihao's determined eyes and understood his determination.
How could he not know how dangerous and cunning the remnants of the six dynasties were hiding in Danyang County? However, his son was determined to go, so he could not stop him.
"If you fail to clear them out or die on the way, I will take back your position as Crown Prince and hand it over to your big brother.”
Ying Zheng raised his cold eyebrows, his eyes fixed on Ying Zihao as he spoke to Ying Zihao in an irresistible tone.
Although his tone was very cold, he seemed to be worried about his son going out to war.
Ying Zihao looked at his father's cold expression, but there was a hint of worry in his eyes.
He couldn't help but feel warm in his heart. He suddenly shouted,"Thank you, Imperial Father, for your help. This son will definitely help Imperial Father solve his problems!”
Hearing this, Ying Zheng did not say anything, but turned around and raised his hand.
Ying Zihao bowed in Ying Zheng's direction, then walked out of the hall.
After watching Ying Zihao leave, Zhang Han said to the First Emperor,""I will take my leave first."
With that, he turned around and left the hall, leaving only Ying Zheng and Ge Nie in the hall.
The atmosphere was a little silent. Ge Nia opened his eyes and said to Ying Zheng,"
"Your Majesty, they have already left."
"Shut up."
Ying Zheng gave a heavy snort, his cold eyes glanced at Ge Nia, and then at the place where Ying Zihao had just stood.
Ge Nia knew what Ying Zheng was thinking, but he was a man of few words, so he closed his eyes and fell silent again.
......
Inside Xianyang Palace, Ying Zihao and Zhang Han were walking side by side.
"Your Highness, this is the mask that you requested from me last night. There are also the clothes of the secret guards here.”
Zhang Han took out a silver-white fox mask and a set of clothes and handed them to Ying Zihao.
Ying Zihao took a look, grabbed the Silver Fox Mask, and put it on.
Looking at the reflection in the water tank beside him, it was a silver fox mask that perfectly matched his face.
He patted Zhang Han's shoulder and said,""Thank you, General Zhang Han.”
Such a fitting mask must have been specially made, let alone made overnight. This meant that Zhang Han had put in a lot of effort into this matter.
Zhang Han laughed and rubbed the back of his head.
"Outside of Xianyang City, I have also ordered people to prepare a horse. This horse was specially used to run to Danyang County. If the Crown Prince loses his way, it will point him in the right direction.”
To have such a general is also this prince's honor!
After hearing this, Ying Zihao felt a warm feeling in his heart.
Zhang Han had thought of everything for him. Whether it was the custom-made mask, clothes, or horse, all of these represented that Zhang Han was extremely loyal to Ying Zihao.
"Haha, well done, Zhang Han.”
Ying Zihao chuckled and lightly punched Zhang Han's armor. With a loud bang, Zhang Han's body took a step back.
"Your Highness, Zhang Han can't take a punch from you.”
Zhang Han appeared honest and honest as he said those words with a smile. Without a doubt, his relationship with Ying Zihao had taken a step forward.
Ying Zihao didn't even turn his head as he strode out of Xianyang Palace. All the preparations were ready.
"Let's go. Look forward to this prince's good news.”
......
[P.S. I caught a cold last night.]
He didn't dare to type in the morning and immediately typed after lunch. He was still a little dizzy.
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