The fate of the Great Qin Empire: Only I choose to be the Prince of the Ancestral Dragon!
22 Ancestral Dragon,"My son, don’t embarrass yourself…"

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To be honest, he knew that Li Si's suggestion was right.

However, he did not intend to support Li Si.

Because as the emperor, he clearly understood that the stability of the nobles was much more important than the stability of a group of laborers and convicts!

Huh?

All of a sudden, he saw Zhao Long shaking his head with a strange smile on his face. It was very strange, and Ying Zheng could not help but be stunned.

My son, why are you laughing?

Could it be that he had something on his mind?

It was better to ask. No matter what, what he said in the palace was very reasonable.

Perhaps he could have some unique insights.

Or perhaps, if you don't have any thoughts, it's a good thing that I remind you to pay more attention to the words of the officials.

"Alright…"

Ying Zheng waved his hand, signaling Li Si and Feng Quji to stop arguing.

The two of you can quarrel eight times out of ten court meetings.

"The two of you are the three dukes, so you can't argue too much.”

After Ying Zheng finished speaking, Feng Quji and Li Si bowed and said," I am guilty.”

"None of you are guilty, but…"

Ying Zheng said," I wonder who has a different plan? Or perhaps there is a reason that you can explain to me?”

As he said that, Ying Zheng looked around. All the officials were silent.

After all, this matter was a little sensitive.

By supporting Li Si, it meant that they were going to touch everyone's flesh, and no one dared to do so easily.

She said she supported Feng Quji…

There was no point in saying it. After all, this was basically the attitude of everyone in the imperial court.

His Majesty probably wouldn't like to hear it again.

"Hmm…Zhao Long?"

"Ah?"

Zhao Long was stunned. He immediately stood up and bowed." Father."”

"This is your first time attending court."

Ying Zheng looked at Zhao Long with a smile and asked kindly," Do you have any ideas? Tell me?"

Huh?

Hiss?

His Majesty actually asked Zhao Long?

When the officials heard this, they were stunned and surprised.

This was the first time that this young master was attending court, so he probably didn't know anything. His Majesty actually asked him to speak?

Back then, when the Eldest Young Master Fu Su attended the court for the first time, the Emperor had him watch for more than half a year before he was allowed to speak for the first time.

Wasn't His Majesty afraid that Zhao Long would make a fool of himself if he did this?

"Reporting to Imperial Father, your son dares to speak.”

"En, it's good that there is. Hehe, Yanzhi.”

Hearing this, Ying Zheng's eyes lit up, and he was delighted.

"Yes."

Zhao Long calmly turned around and picked up his futon before walking up to Li Si and Feng Quji.

Huh?

This, this was…

All the officials were dumbfounded by this scene…

What was Zhao Long trying to do?

Why are you hugging a praying mat in the Imperial Court?

Could it be that his mind was not fully mature and he treated the imperial court as a place to play?

Tsk tsk tsk…

When the officials saw this, they couldn't help but ponder in their hearts.

Pa…

Under the gazes of the officials, Li Si, and Feng Quji, Zhao Long threw the cushion on the ground and reached out to Li Si and Feng Quji." Prime Ministers, please sit.”

En…En?

What?

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Wha…what?

You threw a futon and asked Minister Feng and Minister Li to sit down?

Isn't this enough?

Feng Quji and Li Si were also speechless.

You're asking the two of us to do it, how are we going to split it?

So who should sit and who should stand?

Don't tell me you want to play two peaches killing three warriors?

"Young Master…"

Feng Quji laughed and asked lightly," I don't know. What do you mean?"”

"It's very simple. Prime Ministers, I've moved this praying mat over, so why aren't you sitting on it?”

Huh?

Us?

You still know us?

Li Si frowned and said," Young Master, there's only one futon here. Do you want me and Minister Feng to sit together?"”

"Hehe, if that's the case, then we naturally can't!”

Feng Quji waved his hand." As a general, you can't lose your manners. If you lose your manners, wouldn't you be no different from those in the swamp?" I'm ashamed of the court!"

"Aiya, Prime Ministers, you are right…"

Zhao Long chuckled.

Seeing this, Ying Zheng was dumbfounded.

My son, what are you doing?

You're not really here to play, are you?

"Zhao Long…"

Ying Zheng could not help but feel a little regretful." Why?" he asked calmly. In the court, you can't be so disrespectful.”

"Imperial Father, your son has no such intentions."

Zhao Long smiled and said," Your son only wanted to say that the dispute between Minister Li and Minister Feng is like this praying mat. You want it, and I want it, but there's only one in your eyes. It's not enough.”

En…En?

Hiss?

Hearing Zhao Long's words, Ying Zheng and all the officials were stunned.

These words seemed to make sense.

However, it seemed to be meaningless…

Of course, it was not enough. If it was enough, would there be such a dispute?

"You mean…"

Looking at Zhao Long, Ying Zheng could not help but continue asking.

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