Soul Traversing Again
" Your Majesty," Li Si cupped his hands and asked," may I ask who came up with such a brilliant plan?" I and all the ministers admire him very much and want to ask him for advice. I hope Your Majesty will allow it!”
Prime Minister Wang Wan and Imperial Envoy Feng Jie heard this.
They were also waiting for Ying Zheng's answer with expectant eyes.
This was a rule left behind during the Spring and Autumn Period.
A wise man is a teacher, and a learned man is admired by all.
It meant that whoever had outstanding knowledge or ideas, then the people of insight in the world would have to lower their status and humbly ask for advice.
Even the high and mighty kings were no exception.
Ying Zheng smiled faintly, and was about to say Ying Xuan's name.
However, in the next second…
He still hesitated.
As the saying goes, trees stand out in the forest, but the wind will destroy them!
It was needless to say that Ying Xuan was extremely talented.
How could a person who could think of Chu people governing Chu and breaking up the whole into pieces be a mediocre person?
But he was still young and inexperienced.
If he exposed it early, wouldn't it attract a lot of trouble?
It is a small matter to be envied and framed,
What he was most afraid of was that Ying Xuan would become arrogant when he was young.
From then on, he would be arrogant and self-restrained, becoming a useless person who only knew how to talk big!
Back then, the young genius Gan Luo was conferred the title of Marquis at a young age.
The limelight was unparalleled, and his experiences were legendary.
But what about the ending?
Wasn't he just arrogant and arrogant?
In the end, he angered the Lord and ended up in a miserable state.
Ying Zheng had great expectations for Ying Xuan's future.
I can't tolerate him walking down Gan Luo's old path!
The last and most crucial point.
Once Ying Xuan's identity was revealed…
Even Ying Zheng himself could not explain it clearly.
How did a son who had been neglected for many years gain the appreciation of the First Emperor?？？
Was he going to announce to the public the strange experience of Ying Zheng's soul attaching itself to Fu Su?
It was simply ridiculous!
Thinking of this.
Ying Zheng thought for a moment, then said in a deep voice,""There is no need to investigate who this person is for the time being. When the time is right, I will announce his identity!”
"This…"
When Li Si, Wang Wan, and the others heard this, they all looked regretful.
It was a pity that he couldn't communicate with such a talented person.
"Since the goal has been set, you can do it!”
Ying Zheng waved his hand and said in a tone that allowed no refusal.
"Here! We will take our leave…"
A moment later.
The officials led by Wang Wan and Li Si left one after another.
In the empty hall.
Only Ying Zheng was left, holding his forehead with his hand, looking tired.
Ever since the unification of the Six Nations.
Ying Zheng held several court meetings like the one just now every day.
As for the specific policies of state affairs.
From the trivial matters of the lives of the people in the counties.
Every detail needed the emperor's approval.
He never borrowed anyone else's name.
According to the statistics.
Every day after Ying Zheng woke up, he had to review memorials weighing a hundred and twenty jin.
A total of about 300,000 words!
Even an iron man couldn't handle such a huge workload…
"Zhao Gao, come over and massage my acupuncture points. I want to relax!”
Ying Zheng murmured to himself with his eyes closed.
However, after a long time, no one came over.
Ying Zheng frowned slightly and was about to lose his temper.
He suddenly remembered that Zhao Gao had been beaten a hundred times by him.
If he wasn't dead, he would be recuperating in Huhai's residence.
Why would she appear beside him?
After thinking it through,
" Sigh…" Ying Zheng shook his head helplessly and said in a self-deprecating manner," It seems that I'm really getting old, and my memory has deteriorated…"
Just as Ying Zheng stood up.
When he was preparing to return to the Orchid Pool Palace to recuperate.
A pair of small hands as white as jade quietly climbed onto Ying Zheng's forehead.
At the same time.
Ying Yueyao's bell-like voice rang in Ying Zheng's ears.
"Imperial Father, instead of letting Zhao Gao, that boorish man, massage you, why don't you let your daughter personally serve you? Don't forget, I was the one who first invented the method of massaging the temples to relieve Imperial Father's fatigue, hehe…"
"Yue Yao?"
Ying Zheng's face lit up with joy, and a smile blossomed at the corner of his mouth.
It was said that a daughter was her father's little cotton jacket.
These words were not false at all!
The moment the exhausted First Emperor Ying Zheng saw Ying Yueyao, he was stunned.
All the tiredness and fatigue disappeared without a trace…
If Ying Yueyao was deeply loved by Ying Zheng just because she looked a little similar to Lady Zhao, then Ying Zheng would not be able to help her.
That would be a huge mistake!
Ying Zheng loved her even more because of how obedient and sensible she was.
During the period when the Six Nations had just been destroyed.
The workaholic Ying Zheng often stayed up all night tirelessly to review memorials.
As a result, he suffered from a headache.
When it acted up, it was so painful that he couldn't sleep.
For this reason, the doctors in the palace were all at a loss.
In the end, Ying Yueyao suddenly came up with the idea of massaging the acupoints to relieve Ying Zheng's clogged meridians.
Such an obedient and filial child who looked like his mother.
How could Ying Zheng not love her?
"It's you, girl, who understands my feelings the most!”
Ying Zheng closed his eyes and enjoyed Ying Yueyao's massage.
He had to admit.
Ying Yueyao's massage technique was much better than that eunuch Zhao Gao's.
The strength was moderate and the acupuncture points were precise.
Unknowingly, it made one feel drowsy and no longer tired.
"Father, are you comfortable?"
Ying Yueyao leaned over and whispered into Ying Zheng's ear while massaging him.
"Yes ~"
Ying Zheng answered with a low hum.
"Since Father is feeling better, should I be rewarded after giving you a massage?”
Ying Yueyao blinked her eyes playfully, revealing an innocent look.
"Alright, no matter what my Yue Yao wants, I'll promise you. I won't go back on my word!”
After receiving Ying Zheng's affirmative answer, the two of them were stunned.
The smile on Ying Yueyao's face didn't fade.
However, in her flawless eyes,
However, a sharp hatred flashed across his eyes.
"Ying Xuan, Fu Su, just you wait! You dare to bully big brother Huhai?”
"Compared to Imperial Father's love, which one of you can compare to BenGong!!!”
"Humph, bengong wanting to kill you is as easy as squashing an ant!”
Just as Ying Yueyao was thinking about how to deal with Ying Xuan…
Ying Zheng, who was resting with his eyes closed, heard another thunderclap.
When he opened his eyes again.
The originally empty hall was gone.
Ying Yueyao, who was massaging him, had also disappeared without a trace.
What entered Ying Zheng's eyes was a familiar figure.
Who else could it be but Ying Xuan?
This place was Fu Su's mansion.
"What's going on?"
"Could it be that my consciousness…is helping Su again?”
Ying Zheng mumbled to himself, his expression extremely stunned.
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