"Your Majesty, the three thousand scholars have been dealt with. Prince Fusu has also set off for Shangjun.”
Li Si stepped forward and bowed slightly.
"Yes."
Ying Zheng responded softly, then tapped his fingers on the mahogany table. He looked at Zhao Gao and said seriously,
"Zhao Gao, have you found out who the mastermind is?”
Upon hearing Ying Zheng's words, Zhao Gao immediately bowed, and an extremely respectful expression appeared on his face as he said,
"We've already found out that the Mo family is stirring up the situation.”
"Before today's court session, Chunyu Yue came into contact with the Mo family's giant.”
"Humph!"
Ying Zheng gave a heavy and cold snort, then squeezed the letter in his hand and said,
"What a good Mo Family!"
"Since he likes to stir up trouble so much, then let him be!”
"Within ten days, I want to see the head of the current Mo family's giant.”
Ying Zheng's tone was extremely flat, but it revealed an unquestionable cruelty and dominance.
If he didn't give a response, he wouldn't be that Ying Zheng anymore!
"Your Majesty, this matter…"
Zhao Gao looked troubled and hesitated.
"Why? Is there any difficulty?"
Seeing Zhao Gao's expression, Ying Zheng could not help but raise his eyebrows.
Plop!
Sensing the displeasure in Ying Zheng's heart, Zhao Gao knelt down without hesitation, gritted his teeth and said,"
"Your Majesty, not to mention getting the head of the Mo family's giant, it's probably extremely difficult to even find the hidden background of the Mo family within ten days!”
"Not to mention that now that the scholarly faction has been defeated, the Mohists will definitely keep a low profile!”
"Even if the net monitors the world, it's definitely difficult to do this!”
Dead silence!
"Trash!"
A trace of anger flashed across Ying Zheng's eyes as he slowly spat out two words.
At this moment, even Li Si felt a chill run down his spine! Zhao Gao stuck his head to the ground and didn't dare to move.
At this moment when the First Emperor was furious, they had to hide their thoughts carefully!
Da da!
Just when Zhao Gao felt that he was about to give up under Ying Zheng's aura…
A series of hurried footsteps came from outside. Then, a flustered young eunuch knelt in front of the Ancestral Dragon.
"Your Majesty, bad news!"
"Nineteenth Prince said that he caught a thief and wanted His Majesty to punish him!”
Hearing that the matter was related to Ying Tian, the anger in Ying Zheng's eyes faded away, and a big question mark popped up above his head.
"Thief?"
Ying Zheng could not help but confirm.
He couldn't help but curse in his heart. What kind of place did Ying Tian think he was?
The thief directly stuffed it into his meeting hall?
"The person sent by the nineteenth prince said so.”
The young eunuch added with a flustered expression.
"Alright, bring it up and take a look."
After hesitating for a moment, Ying Zheng waved his hand. Since there was nothing important to do now, and since it was sent by Ying Tian, there was no harm in looking at it.
Pa da!
As the eunuch came and left in a hurry, a few armored soldiers quickly carried a blood-red figure into the meeting hall. The thick smell of blood made Li Si feel uneasy.
He could not help but frown slightly.
When a few armored soldiers passed by Zhao Gao, Zhao Gao raised his head slightly, unable to suppress his curiosity. However, before he could think, a jade pendant suddenly imprinted itself in his eyes, causing his pupils to shrink involuntarily as he screamed,
" Mo family's giant!?"
Zhao Gao's heart felt like it was being stirred up by a huge wave!
How was this possible?
How could the thief sent by the nineteenth prince be the Mo family's tycoon?？
Furthermore, he was seriously injured to this extent?
Zhao Gao hurriedly stood up, his eyes filled with disbelief. His entire body almost pounced on the heavily injured blood-colored figure to examine it carefully!
"This is…The Mo family's tycoon?"
Ying Zheng was slightly taken aback, and a hint of surprise flashed across his eyes. But soon, an indescribable light burst out from his eyes.
"Good!"
"What a thief!"
He didn't want to know what method Ying Tian had used to injure the rumored Mo Family tycoon to such an extent!
Which prince didn't have his own methods?
He wouldn't even ask why the sword of the Mo Family's giant, Mo Wen, wasn't here!
He was even willing to part with the 'Heaven Inquisition', let alone a mere' Mo Wen'?!
He only knew that just now, Zhao Gao had been crying and crying at him, saying that it was impossible for him to get the head of the current Mo Family's giant in ten days. In the end, Ying Tian had directly sent the Mo Family's giant to him in the next moment!
What was this?
This was knowing the will of the heavens! Body Heavenly Heart!
This was efficiency!
A net? A bunch of useless things!
"Your Majesty, this…Or is there a trap…"
Zhao Gao spoke carefully, his eyes filled with hatred.
If it wasn't for Ying Tian's actions, he wouldn't have looked like a clown.
"Shut up."
Before Zhao Gaoyan could finish, Ying Zheng interrupted him!
Ying Zheng stood quietly in front of the giant of the Mo Family, looking at the terrified Zhao Gao with a cold look in his eyes.
How could Zhao Gao's thoughts be hidden from his eyes? He could feel the exhausted inner energy in the Mo family's giant's body. How could he fake his identity?
"This old servant is guilty!"
Zhao Gao immediately lowered his head and didn't dare to do anything else.
Beside him, Li Si seemed to have regained his senses as he pondered.
The Nineteenth Prince's actions had exceeded his original expectations!
Pa!
Ying Zheng slowly sat back down on the soft couch. Looking at the rubbing map of Ying Tian's engraving in the imperial court, which had just been delivered to him not long ago, he thought of Ying Tian in his heart, and his eyebrows could not help but relax a little.
"Let the Nineteenth Prince enter the palace to see me."
"Yes."
The people below immediately responded.
"Wait a minute."
Ying Zheng rubbed his temples and seemed to have thought of something. He stopped the few people who were about to get up and said,
"It's too late today. I'm afraid Little Nineteen has already drunk too much and rested.”
A trace of surprise could not help but flash in their eyes. They looked at the sky at noon just now and could not help but have strange expressions.
This Emperor was too indulgent towards the Nineteenth Prince!
Back then, every time he summoned Prince Su into the palace, he had never seen His Majesty so considerate!
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