In the autumn of the 20th year of King Zheng of Qin.
The autumn wind rustled and everything was desolate, but Xianyang, the capital of Qin, was filled with joy.
In the battle last year, Qin destroyed Zhao, and the joy had yet to dissipate.
However, in the midst of Xianyang City's relaxed and joyous atmosphere, there was a dark palace that was solemn.
That place was the core of all the power in the State of Qin, the place where the King of Qin ruled!
In Zhangtai Palace
The cold stone pillars were dozens of feet tall, supporting this grand palace.
On it are carved countless mysterious black birds,
Like paint and ink, as the wings spread,
A few black bird feathers were shaken off,
It was as if he was about to spread his wings and soar into the nine heavens in the next moment!
Although today was no different from the usual morning court session, there was a relaxed atmosphere lingering in the air.
Although there was nothing to be said, the ministers all looked happy.
Because something big happened today.
An envoy from the State of Yan came to visit the State of Qin!
After Qin destroyed Zhao, Great General Wang Jian led his army north and headed in the direction of Yan Country!
Now that the Yan Country had sent an envoy, it was clearly showing weakness!
Perhaps not long later, the Yan Country would become a part of Great Qin!
He would be able to accomplish Great Qin's grand conquest of the world!
"Great King, come!"
A feminine voice rang out, and Zhangtai Palace instantly fell silent.
Stomp!
Ta Ta…
Footsteps sounded from Zhangtai Palace, subtle but clear.
At this moment, let alone in the palace…
It was as if all the noise in the outside world was isolated!
In the cold and solemn hall, the officials stood quietly.
On it, a tall and sturdy figure dressed in a black royal robe sat upright.
The Eastern Sea pearl curtain hanging down from the crown covered half of his face, making it difficult to see his current expression.
Even a bloodthirsty and murderous outlaw would be frightened in this cold and murderous atmosphere.
"Yesterday, the envoy of Yan Country arrived in Qin."
Finally, a dignified voice broke the silence.
Today's morning court session was to receive the envoy of the Yan Kingdom. At this moment, the King of Qin, Ying Zheng, spoke up, obviously wanting to mention this matter.
The ministers were all silent as they waited for the dignified voice to continue.
"The envoy of the Yan Country is about to present the head of the rebel general Fan Yuqi and the map of the Yan Country's important place, Dukang!”
The majestic voice of the King of Qin Ying Zheng rang out again, his words shocking.
All the officials knew how much Qin Wangzheng hated traitors.
When Fan Yuqi defected, Ying Zheng killed countless of his clansmen.
Even if he fled to the Yan Country, he still offered a high reward for his life.
Now that Fan Yuqi was killed, there was no need to say more!
The other map of Governor Kang was even more important. Governor Kang was the richest place in the land of Yan.
If they had this map, the Great Qin Cavalry would naturally be able to destroy the Yan Country effortlessly.
Just these two items were enough to show his sincerity.
It was only a matter of time before the horse stomped on Yan City!
In an instant, the solemn atmosphere in Zhangtai Palace cleared up.
Even the King of Qin, Ying Zheng, felt relaxed and happy at this moment.
Suddenly,
His gaze stopped on a figure in a golden silk robe not far away.
"Ziheng came today."
Ying Zheng's voice revealed a strange tone.
The moment he said that, Zhangtai Palace fell silent again.
Among the officials, some of them looked at the figure in the golden silk robe with the same strange expression.
Ying Ziheng's expression remained the same. He cupped his hands and replied,
"Naturally, we can't be absent from national affairs.”
Although he said that, his tone was calm.
Ying Zheng's gaze swept across Ying Ziheng's body, and finally, he withdrew his gaze, sighing inwardly.
Ying Ziheng was his third son, and he was the third son of Great Qin.
When he was born, there were many phenomena. First, endless mist lingered and purple qi swept out.
After that, two suns rose up together and hung high above Haotian, dazzling endlessly!
When it was completely born, there seemed to be two shadows condensed in the two suns.
They turned into two illusory suns and fell into Xianyang Palace!
Then, a loud cry was heard.
It was said that when he was born, golden light lingered around him. When he completely descended, the golden light in the hall converged into a radiant Vastsun Ring that gathered around Ying Ziheng.
It was as if the Golden Crow had descended into the world, and a terrifying light shone down!
It was as if the supreme Eastern Emperor had sent down a miracle in Chu Ge's mythology!
The Vastsun's light lasted for a full day and night before gradually restraining and dissipating.
Such a strange phenomenon, even Ying Zheng, the first emperor of the ages, was shocked when he saw it with his own eyes.
Ying Zheng's eyes were like torches as he stared at this qilin son and murmured,"
"Two suns in the same sky, shining for all eternity…
You shall be called Ziheng."
Ying Zheng was naturally fond of Ying Ziheng, who was born with such a mysterious phenomenon.
However, he was treated like a qilin son and had poured in countless amounts of blood and sweat since he was young.
However…
Ying Ziheng continued to stand there calmly as if nothing had happened.
The surrounding officials saw this and felt the same pity.
Although this qilin son was born with a great reputation, he became ordinary after that and did not stand out at all.
The civil officials also withdrew their gazes.
When this qilin son was born, he was given a lot of effort. There was even a period of time when half of the civil officials in the court were sent to teach Ying Ziheng.
However, his performance was ordinary and nothing worthy of praise.
The other generals also had strange expressions on their faces.
Because he was the qilin son that Ying Zheng had taken a fancy to.
Other than learning the key to governing a country, he was naturally also taught by many martial arts experts.
As for those who were like ghosts and gods on the battlefield,
Many of the generals who had been fighting and killing had failed to teach Ying Ziheng anything.
Not to mention martial arts experts,
After a series of twists and turns, Ying Ziheng was only barely able to reach the standard of an ordinary person.
After more than ten years,
The article was not written.
He did not take office.
Even when it came to dealing with people,
He was also far inferior to Young Master Fusu, who was kind and generous and had many followers!
All day long, he closed his door to study and ignored the world.
Now, even Ying Zheng had given up on this former qilin son after many disappointments!
Ying Zheng's gaze swept across the area around Ying Ziheng, and the other young masters all lowered their heads, not daring to meet his gaze.
It was only when his gaze landed on Young Master Fu Su that he received a response from Fu Su's scholarly and calm gaze.
In the depths of that gaze, Ying Zheng saw a lingering trace of worry and pity.
However, what they were worried about was not Great Qin's future, nor were they pitying Great Qin's soldiers who had died on the battlefield.
What he was worried about was that Great Qin would attack again, and he was afraid that Great Qin would start another war to destroy the Yan Kingdom.
What he pitied were the soldiers of the other countries who were fighting against Great Qin's soldiers, and the soldiers of the six countries who were risking their lives to attack Great Qin!
The eldest son of the Great Qin Dynasty, Fusu,
Great Qin's future successor was actually pitying other countries!
Under such a gaze, Ying Zheng felt even more worried.
To put it nicely, this kind of personality was indecisive.
To put it bluntly, he was pedantic and weak!
" Sigh…" Ying Zheng sighed in his heart.
Many of the young masters were mediocre.
As the Eldest Young Master, Fu Su had some guts.
However, he was deeply influenced by Confucianism and advocated benevolence, righteousness, and morality.
Such actions were naturally supported by the people.
Right now, Great Qin was on its great journey to unify the world.
What was needed was not a benevolent ruler, but a person who could open up a new frontier with a sword!
The third young master, Ying Ziheng, who had once been given high expectations, also became a nobody.
The only thing worthy of praise was his calm and indifferent attitude.
However, how could they control Great Qin's warship?
Ying Zheng's heart sank.
Even though he had unified the world and created a prosperous empire, there was no one to inherit it. How could he be at ease?
He could feel the helplessness and regret in Ying Zheng's eyes.
Ying Ziheng's heart was completely calm, and he even felt a little amused.
20th year of the reign of the King of Qin, 227 B.C., envoy of the Yan Kingdom, map…
The information made him understand that something interesting was about to happen!
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