Ying Wubing smiled.
He really didn't expect that not only did he not lose a single point of national fate, but he was even rewarded with 150,000 points.
This time, he had really profited greatly.
But thinking about it carefully, it made sense.
As the Ancestral Dragon, Ying Zheng himself represented the fate of the Great Qin Empire.
In the original historical world, Great Qin's decline began when the Ancestral Dragon died in the sand dunes while patrolling the east, Zhao Gao tampered with the posthumous edict, and Li Si supported Huhai as the second emperor of Qin.
Now that Ying Zheng was fine and had ten more years to live, Great Qin's fate would definitely be greatly improved.
He didn't expect that this time, because of his filial piety to his father, Ying Wubing not only earned a large number of national fate points, but also obtained another character reward.
And it was given to a great demon like Han Diao Temple.
He had earned a lot!
Ying Wubing opened the system and checked his character information.
[Han Diao Temple: Martial arts, 3,000 red threads, strength realm: Pinnacle of the Finger Profound Realm!
As expected, those below Celestial Cultivation could be completely extracted.
Don't underestimate Han Diao Temple.
However, he was most proficient in the Profound Killing Heavenly Phenomenon. How many Celestial Phenomenon Ascendants had died in his hands?
As an old eunuch who had been in office for decades, he was not only skilled in martial arts and cruel in his methods, but he was also very capable.
When Ying Wubing saw him, the first person he thought of was Zhao Gao.
He carefully recalled the original historical trajectory.
After the Ancestral Dragon died of illness, no one could cure Zhao Gao. He crazily monopolized power, killed Fu Su, and made Huhai the second emperor of Qin.
In this world, Ying Wubing didn't have much contact with Zhao Gao. He didn't know if Zhao Gao would have done this in the past.
In order to resolve Great Qin's problems, Ying Wubing instantly came up with a plan.
"Father, can you continue to pretend to be sick?”
Ying Wubing asked.
"Even fake death!"
Before Ying Zheng could say anything, Fu Su was enraged.
"Wubing, what nonsense are you talking about!"
"Imperial Father is fine. Why do you continue to pretend to be sick? Why do you have to fake your death?”
"Don't mess around!"
Ying Zheng, on the other hand, had somewhat guessed the deeper meaning behind Ying Wubing's words.
"Wubing, do you think that someone will take advantage of my death to do something rebellious?”
Hearing that, Fu Su widened his eyes and looked at Ying Zheng in disbelief.
He did not know why his father would say such a thing. Right now, Great Qin's civil and military officials were loyal and devoted, and it was a period of development. Who would dare to rebel?
"Zhao Gao."
Ying Wubing ignored Fu Su and directly spat out two words.
"Impossible!"
Hearing that, Ying Zheng immediately shook his head.
"Zhao Gao is Zhen's most loyal subject. He will not rebel against anyone.”
"Moreover, he is a eunuch. What is the use of rebellion?”
Ying Zheng's trust in Zhao Gao could be said to be deep in his bones.
Zhao Gao had been serving him since he was a child, and the two of them had a very deep relationship. This was also the reason why Ying Zheng had chosen Zhao Gao to be in charge of the net.
Only Zhao Gao could gain this trust.
Ying Zheng would believe anyone in the world who would rebel against him, but he would never believe that Zhao Gao would rebel.
"From a certain perspective, Zhao Gao is indeed worthy of your trust.”
"As long as you're alive, Zhao Gao won't dare to rebel. But if you're dead, can he still hold it in?”
"Putting everything else aside, haven't you noticed that many of the palace guards have been replaced in the past few days?
"If I'm not wrong, they're all from the Network, or rather, Zhao Gao's people.”
"Do you need to say more about what he wants to do by doing these things?”
Ying Zheng did not say anything. His face was silent, but he was struggling with a complicated expression.
He really wanted to refute Ying Wubing, but he couldn't do so because the truth was indeed so.
If he was not sure if he was really dying, Zhao Gao would not have allowed Ying Wubing and Fu Su to come in and visit him. His subordinates would have also taken full control of the inner palace, completely cutting off all contact between Ying Zheng and the external officials.
With Zhao Gao's cunning and viciousness, he could do such things.
"I will cooperate with you!"
In the end, Ying Zheng agreed.
He also wanted to see it for himself.
What would Zhao Gao look like after his death? Would he really be worthy of his trust?
"Father, you can write a decree to pass the throne now. Then, in the next few days, continue to pretend to be terminally ill. When you are about to die, summon Zhao Gao and entrust him with the posthumous edict.“
"If he acts according to your posthumous edict, then it will be fine.”
"If he is really bold enough to tamper with the posthumous edict, monopolize power, and want to rebel.”
"Imperial Father, you decide for yourself."
After Ying Wubing finished speaking, he did not say anything else. He knew that his Imperial Father, Ying Zheng, knew all of this well.
"But Imperial Father doesn't know martial arts, so how can he pretend to be dead and hide it from Zhao Gao?”
"Don't forget that Zhao Gao is a Peak Rank Two Master and his Six Sword Slaves are also Peak Rank Two. If they work together, they can resist the strength of a Rank One Master.”
"If we were to be seen through, wouldn't everything be in vain?”
Fu Su himself felt that this matter was very absurd, but thinking carefully about Zhao Gao's character and his usual style of doing things, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was possible.
He silently acknowledged Ying Wubing's words.
Now, he even pointed out the loopholes in it.
Ying Zheng looked at Ying Wubing. This was indeed a difficult problem. If it was not solved, all the plans could not be carried out.
"And most importantly, what if he was exposed and Zhao Gao became desperate and hurt father?”
Fu Su raised his concerns again.
Ying Wubing nodded and looked at Fu Su with approval.
It had to be said.
Fu Su was definitely a smart person. He was very thoughtful.
All of this needed to be considered in advance.
"Don't worry, I've already made arrangements."
"Come in."
Ying Wubing called out and retrieved Han Diao Temple from the system.
Just as Ying Zheng and Fu Su were still in a daze, they saw a burst of red mist flash in from outside the office, and an old man appeared. He had a pale face and no beard, and his eyes were sharp as he bowed respectfully to Ying Wubing.
"Han Diao Temple greets Young Master!"
Ying Wubing nodded. He was very satisfied with this guy. It was exactly what he had imagined.
"Wubing, who is he?"
Ying Zheng asked, looking at Han Diao Temple in surprise.
Fu Su immediately stood in front of Ying Zheng to block him.
Although they knew that they were Ying Wubing's subordinates and wouldn't hurt them, they were still afraid.
However, the aura that Han Diao Temple was giving off carried a sense of cruelty that made people shudder. They had no choice but to be wary.
The most terrifying thing was that there was a faint smell of blood coming from his body, as if he would be killed by this guy at any moment.
"Imperial Father, Big Brother, you don't have to be afraid.”
"His name is Han Diao Temple, he is my subordinate, a Finger Profound expert.”
Ying Wubing laughed.
"Don't underestimate him. Although he's only at the Profound Finger Realm, he can still kill a Celestial Phenomenon Ascendant like Donghuang Taiyi.”
"I will let him stay and cooperate.”
"He can fake his death and not let anyone find out.”
"And with him around, even if there are thousands of troops and all the experts of the Network organization, he can guarantee Father's safety!”
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