Great Qin: Inheriting the Yiling Patriarch and Building the Imperial Mausoleum
40 He helped Su Cheng become Second Brother?

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Xianyang Palace.

Outside the Emperor's bedroom.

A group of young men in luxurious clothes gathered here.

There were more than twenty people.

After Ge Nia released the news.

Only then did he ask the young masters who had rushed over.

"Let us in. We want to see Imperial Father.”

"Young masters, please go back." The guard looked troubled.”

"His Majesty needs to recuperate and doesn't want to see anyone.”

"Humph." Young Master Jiang Lu snorted.

"You didn't even inform us, so how do you know that Imperial Father doesn't want to see us?”

"This…" The guard didn't know how to answer.

He had only received a notice that no one was allowed to enter.

However, these people in front of him were His Majesty's flesh and blood.

If he really made a fuss, he would definitely not have a good ending.

Therefore, the guard looked troubled.

At this moment.

Behind everyone, an unruly voice sounded.

"Get lost!"

The young masters present were all seventeen or eighteen years old and were full of vigor.

When he heard this voice, he frowned.

Which blind guy dared to behave atrociously here?

The young masters turned around angrily.

He was just about to point at the person who came to fix him.

To show the royal family's prestige.

She turned around and saw who it was.

However, all of them were speechless.

There was a young man in a brocade robe and jade belt.

He stood in front of everyone with a face full of disdain.

Behind him were two masked guards.

There were spider tattoos on his exposed skin.

Who else could it be but Huhai?

The few young masters who turned around angrily changed their expressions in a second.

"So it's Eighteenth Brother."

"Eighteenth brother, please go ahead. I believe father has been looking forward to the eighteenth prince for a long time.”

"Quick, quick, what are you all standing there for? Quickly make room for the 18th."

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For a time, flattery was endless.

They were both the first emperor's sons and Huhai's elder brother.

Although everyone was angry, they had to show their goodwill.

It had to be said that it was also sad.

This was the difference between being favored and not being favored among the royal heirs.

Being favored meant gaining power, and not being favored meant losing power.

"Humph!"

Huhai snorted and walked past the crowd.

He really couldn't figure out why this group of trash in front of him could be his brother.

If he, Huhai, could become the emperor one day, he would definitely kill all these useless people.

Huhai was arrogant and despotic, and he didn't put anyone in his eyes at all.

When he arrived outside the bedroom, he said to the guard,"Move aside!"

The guard's expression turned bitter.

Of course, he knew who the person in front of him was.

That was the Eighteenth Young Master, Huhai, whom the Emperor doted on the most.

The guard could foresee that if he offended this person in front of him.

He would definitely not have a good ending.

However, due to His Majesty's orders.

The guard had no choice but to bite the bullet and say,

"His Majesty said that he won't see anyone…"

"Hmm?" Huhai's expression changed.

He stretched his head in front of the guard and asked word by word.

"You know who I am?"

The guard's palms were already sweating, and he was secretly complaining in his heart.

"Eighteen…Young Master…"

Huhai's face darkened when he heard that.

"Since you know, then you want to…Are you courting death?"

In Huhai's heart, he was his father's favorite son.

With how much his father doted on him, it was impossible for him not to see him.

The guard in front of him didn't even pass the report.

He dared to say that the Emperor would not see anyone.

It was no different from courting death.

As he spoke, Huhai raised his fist and was about to punch.

Huhai practiced martial arts all year round.

Although he was only sixteen or seventeen years old, he had already reached the peak of the Second Stage Realm.

Among all the princes, his talent in martial arts was the most outstanding.

In terms of physical fitness, it was naturally much stronger than ordinary guards.

If this punch landed, he would either die or be injured!

The surrounding young masters.

His eyes were filled with sympathy.

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It was too late to say, but it was too fast.

"Stop!"

A soft shout came from behind everyone.

Huhai's clenched fist stopped in midair.

A dark expression appeared on his face.

He could naturally recognize the voice.

Young Master Fusu!

The young masters turned around and saw Fu Su.

"Greetings, Big Brother!"”

Fu Su nodded in acknowledgment.

His behavior was gentle, generous, and approachable.

At this moment, Huhai turned around.

"So it's Second Brother!"

Huhai emphasized this word.

Hmm?

Everyone was stunned.

Even Fu Su was stunned.

What happened to Huhai? Was he muddled from anger?

Fu Su was a grown man, but he could still recognize someone else.

In the crowd, Young Master Gao waved his hand."Eighteenth brother, it's not me, it's not me.”

Huhai glanced at him and said disdainfully,""Get lost!"

"Am I talking to you?"

As he said this, he turned to look at Fu Su.

"I'm talking to our second brother.”

Hearing this, Young Master Fusu was a little annoyed no matter how well he cultivated himself.

He was the eldest son of the Di family, yet he was publicly called second brother.

One had to know that between Eldest Brother and Second Brother.

The difference was not just a little bit.

At that moment, Fu Su's expression was a little unsightly.""Eighteenth brother."

"Why do you say that?"

The young masters were also confused and looked at Huhai.

"Haha, why do you say that?"

"What kind of situation is this? Why are you still pretending to be a kind brother to me?”

Huhai sneered.

Yesterday, after Ying Zheng's condition worsened.

Zhao Gao received the news and invited Huhai over.

He told him a shocking secret.

That was:

The current Young Master Fu Su was not the eldest son of the Emperor.

The real eldest son of the First Emperor was someone else.

However, there had been no news of that person for many years. Now, it seemed that he was most likely dead.

After hearing this, Fu Su was also in disbelief.

After confirming with Zhao Gao, Huhai was ecstatic.

According to Great Qin's laws, the throne should be passed to the eldest son.

There was no doubt about it, if Huhai was just an ordinary young master.

He would not have thought of fighting with Fu Su.

After all, he had no advantage in any aspect.

However, he was no ordinary young master.

Instead, it was the Eighteen Princes whom the Emperor loved deeply, and they had the support of forces like Zhao Gao and the Network.

This way, Huhai would have the capital and strength to fight against Fu Su.

Unsurprisingly, the two of them also became one of the many young masters.

The existence with the highest voice.

However, Fu Su had an innate advantage over Huhai.

That was his identity as the eldest son.

Since ancient times, it had always been the case that the elders were established and not the young.

This was a tradition left behind by the ancestors and a rule passed down from each dynasty.

This was the biggest obstacle to Huhai's fight for the throne.

However, just yesterday.

Zhao Gao told him the secret that Fu Su was not the eldest son.

This secret made Huhai feel that the throne was so close to him for the first time.

After all, if he was not a legitimate son either.

What right did he, Fu Su, have to compete with him, Huhai?

Based on his kindness?

Or indecisive?

Ridiculous!

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