"Are you worried that your boss, General Zhang Han, will teach you a lesson if he finds out about this?
If that's the case, then you don't have to worry. From today onwards, Zhang Han will no longer be your boss.”
Ying Hong patted his shoulder, and the smile on his face became weird.
"Huh? May I ask what Gongzi Hong means?"
She was confused by Ying Hong's words again.
Ying Hong meant that from today onwards, Lord Zhang Han would no longer be the leader of the Shadow Secret Guards.
What he didn't understand was, why did Lord Zhang Han suddenly leave the Shadow Secret Guard?
Could it be that His Majesty had made a big move again?
"Young Master, the carriage is ready!"
Xue 'er walked briskly to Ying Hong's side and said to him in a soft voice.
"Yes, let's go!"
Ying Hong nodded, then walked out with Xue 'er.
"Oh, right, just now, I felt something and felt that I was fated to meet your Lord Zhang Han.”
Ying Hong, who had already walked far away, seemed to have just remembered that he hadn't answered the sudden question. Without turning his head, he gave his answer in a loud and clear voice.
"I have an affinity with your Lord Zhang Han…Fate…"
His pupils shrank slightly, while Ying Hong's words kept echoing in his ears.
Gong Zi Hong said that he was fated with Lord Zhang Han?
Wasn't this the end of the world?
"Hey, where are you going, Young Master?"
Until Ying Hong's figure disappeared from his sight, Na Tu, who was still standing at the same spot, remembered that he still had to keep an eye on Ying Hong, so he hurriedly ran after him.
"Xianyang Palace!"
Ying Hong's voice came from afar.
......
"What is an immortal? That's a good question."
Da... Da... Da...
In the Xianyang Palace, after hearing Zhang Han's retelling, Ying Zheng tapped his fingers rhythmically on the table, thinking about the deeper meaning behind Ying Hong's words.
Opposite him, Zhang Han stood at the bottom of the stairs, his head lowered, not saying a word.
"Zhang Han, you were at the scene just now. Do you understand?”
After a while, Ying Zheng's voice rang out again, but it instantly gave Zhang Han a headache.
"Your Majesty, I... I don't understand."
Zhang Han gritted his teeth and answered truthfully with a hint of shame.
How could Zhang Han, who was almost thirty years old, not understand the words of a sixteen year old youth?
"This child is getting more and more incomprehensible!”
Ying Zheng seemed not to have heard Zhang Han's reply, and sighed to himself.
"Yes, yes!"
Zhang Han agreed with Ying Zheng's words and nodded his head in agreement.
"However, I have to say that Hong 'er is becoming more and more like me. He already has some of my demeanor back then. Hahaha…"
Zhang Han was speechless.
"You can actually think like this at such a young age. Not bad, not bad at all!
However, he was wrong about one thing.
Immortals were immortals. There was no need to measure them. As long as mortals saw them, they would naturally know that they were immortals.”
Ying Zheng's eyes, which were like bottomless abysses, were looking at the things outside the hall. He clenched his fists slightly and murmured word by word.
If there were no immortals in this world, then wouldn't his dream of living for a long time become a joke?
He could tolerate Ying Hong's actions. Apart from loving him, the most important thing was that he saw hope in Ying Hong, the hope of Great Qin for ten thousand years.
He believed that as long as he was around, no matter what happened in the future, the Great Qin Empire that he had personally built would not fall.
He alone could suppress the world!
......
"Your Majesty, Gongzi Hong requests an audience!"
Just as Ying Zheng was feeling smug, an old eunuch stepped into the main hall and interrupted his thoughts.
Inexplicably, Ying Zheng's right eyelid twitched twice, giving him an ominous feeling.
"Did he say what he was here for?”
Ying Zheng thought for a moment, but did not summon Ying Hong in immediately. Instead, he asked the eunuch.
To be honest, Ying Zheng was also very conflicted about Ying Hong.
On the one hand, he wanted to see Ying Hong at all times, so that he could take the opportunity to see if he had the chance to come into contact with the existence behind Ying Hong.
On the other hand, he didn't want to see Ying Hong.
No one was clearer than him about the title of Young Master Fated.
If Ying Hong had to be fated with the things around him every time they met, then he really couldn't bear it.
"Your Majesty, Gongzi Hong didn't say.”
The old eunuch answered truthfully.
“... Humph! Call him in. I want to see what he wants to do this time.”
"Yes!"
Ying Zheng snorted coldly. Even Zhang Han, who was standing beside him, could tell that his words were not natural.
"Your Majesty, should I hide for a while?”
From the moment he came into contact with Ying Zheng, Zhang Han had never seen him behave like this.
In this world, there was probably no one else who could make Ying Zheng act like this, except for Young Master Hong.
However, Zhang Han didn't hesitate at all.
As soon as they heard that Ying Hong was going to come in, they immediately asked Ying Zheng to step back to avoid meeting Ying Hong.
What a joke! Even His Majesty was afraid of seeing Ying Hong, let alone him!
"No need!"
Hearing Zhang Han's request, Ying Zheng glanced at him from the corner of his eyes, then slowly spat out two words.
Want to run? No way!
“... Nuo!"
Soon, Ying Hong, who reeked of alcohol but had clear eyes, stepped into the hall and stood beside Zhang Han.
"Your son greets Imperial Father and General Zhang Han!”
A smile that was brighter than usual hung on Ying Hong's face as he greeted Ying Zheng and Zhang Han one after another.
"Well, tell me, what's the matter now?”
Ying Zheng nodded expressionlessly and asked Ying Hong directly, not even bothering to exchange pleasantries with him.
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