It was late at night.
Xianyang Palace.
The magnificent palace was still brightly lit. The golden candlelight curled up and shone on the stone pillars.
Occasionally, a cool breeze would blow in from outside the window, causing the candlelight on the stone pillar to float and twist its graceful figure.
The flame shadows on the floor tiles were also slightly affected by the gentle breeze.
Even though it was already night.
However, Ying Zheng was still reading the bamboo slips on the table, trying to understand some of the major events that had happened in various parts of the empire, and making the final decision on these events.
"Ge Nia…"
"The remnants of the Chu Country…"
" The Mohist School of the Hundred Schools of Philosophy…"
"These few factions actually formed the so-called Anti-Qin Alliance?”
"Is this an empire that intends to overthrow my rule?”
"What a joke!"
Ying Zheng's face was filled with anger and killing intent, while a majestic majesty and pressure emanated from his entire body.
Casually putting the bamboo slip in his hand aside, he continued to flip through the other bamboo slips on the table and read the contents of the many bamboo slips submitted by the civil and military officials.
Moments later.
Ying Zheng put down the bamboo slip in his hand, raised his hand and rubbed his temples, his dignified face showing signs of fatigue.
The air was filled with waves of cold air, making Ying Zheng feel a little sleepy.
Until now.
Only then did Ying Zheng suddenly recall an important thing that he had almost forgotten.
"I almost forgot about what I promised Changge.”
After twisting his arm, Ying Zheng changed his original sitting posture, and his eyes were suddenly filled with gratification and pride.
"Since my son wants to share my worries, then we shouldn't dispel his fighting spirit and enthusiasm.”
"But…"
"We still have to let General Zhang Han assess Changge's strength.”
Ying Zheng had already made up his mind.
When Ying Changge was mentioned, he couldn't help but think about it.
Ying Changge's incredible feat!
He entered the Xiantian Realm overnight!
How shocking was this?
"The immortal entered the dream and gave him an immortal technique. He opened the Conception and Governor Meridians and reached the Connate Realm overnight…"
"My son's immortal fate is not shallow!"
Every time he recalled the conversation he had with Ying Changge today, Ying Zheng's mood would become even more emotional.
Even though more than half a day had passed, the shock in his heart could not completely dissipate.
Even the First Emperor, Ying Zheng, who was the ruler of a country, had an extremely steady mentality and mental endurance. However, she was still inevitably frightened by Ying Changge's experience.
" A young Connate Cultivator…"
"It's enough to show that Changge's talent is overflowing!”
"Genius!"
"My son Changge is a true genius!”
"A proud son of heaven who has the favor of an immortal!”
Ying Zheng sighed.
For a moment, his thoughts drifted.
After a while.
Ying Zheng, who had regained his senses, immediately ordered the servant outside the door,""Pass down my decree, immediately let the Shadow Secret Guard General Zhang Han enter the palace for an audience!”
"Yes, Your Majesty."
The servant outside the door replied respectfully.
Of course, Ying Zheng would not easily forget what he had promised Ying Changge.
Coincidentally.
Actually, Ying Zheng also wanted to take a look.
Would my son Changge be able to obtain Zhang Han's approval?
One had to know.
As the leader of the Shadow Secret Guards, Zhang Han was a very strict general!
It was precisely because of this harsh attitude of striving for perfection that Zhang Han was able to gain Ying Zheng's appreciation. In the end, he became Ying Zheng's most trusted guard.
The Shadow Secret Guards represented Ying Zheng's shadow!
And the leader of the Shadow Secret Guards, Zhang Han, was naturally Ying Zheng's most trusted confidant!
Just as Ying Zheng was waiting.
About fifteen minutes passed.
Dong dong dong!
Someone knocked on the door of Xianyang Palace.
A voice filled with respect and reverence followed.
"I, Zhang Han requests an audience!"
The voice drifted into Ying Zheng's ears. He raised his head slightly and looked at the door, speaking briefly,""Enter!"
Creak!
With a soft sound, the door was slowly pushed open.
Only to see.
A thin middle-aged man in black leather armor walked into the palace.
The leather armor on his body was covered with terrifying skeletons and mysterious dark patterns, which fully displayed the cold and murderous temperament emitted from his body.
His facial features were well-defined, like a tough face with a knife. His eyes were sharp and deep, as if they could see through all schemes and plots.
"Zhang Han greets Your Majesty."
The newcomer was naturally the leader of the Shadow Secret Guards, Zhang Han!
An extremely powerful assassin!
His individual strength was far from being as strong as Sword Saint Ge Nia. However, Zhang Han was extremely famous in the Great Qin Empire, and he was in charge of the Shadow Secret Guards that made countless officials tremble in fear.
The officials in the Imperial Court were not only afraid of Zhao Gao's trap, but they were also more afraid of the Shadow Secret Guards under Zhang Han's control.
As the personal guards of the First Emperor, the Shadow Secret Guards were decisive and had great power to kill. They were directly under the command of the First Emperor.
Thus, the Shadow Secret Guards were also known as…
Like maggots attached to bones, like a shadow, like a king in person!
To put it simply.
If the Shadow Secret Guards wanted to kill someone, they never cared about evidence!
It was just so domineering!
Although the Shadow Secret Guards were not high in rank, each of them was enough to make the civil and military officials of the court tremble in fear. No one dared to provoke them easily.
"General Zhang Han, do you know why I summoned you so late at night?”
Seeing Zhang Han lowering his head respectfully, Ying Zheng asked with a rather emotional tone.
"This subject is stupid and truly does not know Your Majesty's intentions. I would never dare to attempt to fathom Your Majesty's intentions.”
Zhang Han quickly shook his head.
"General Zhang Han, let me ask you."
"You've been practicing martial arts all your life…"
"I've experienced countless battles and killings, and I've seen countless top-notch experts in the pugilistic world.”
"Then,"
"Have you ever seen a true martial arts genius?”
Ying Zheng took a deep look at Zhang Han, his tone filled with surprise and surprise, but at the same time, he was hinting at something.
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