On the other side.
In the Qin court.
Dressed in a black royal robe, Ying Zheng was sitting on the throne, exuding a domineering and majestic aura.
The civil and military officials stood respectfully in two rows in the hall.
Ying Zheng's expression was calm, but there was a hint of worry in his eyes.
The son he once valued the most should have already fought with the Yan Country at this moment.
Could Zihuan lead 50,000 troops to take down the Yan Country and take the heads of the King of Yan and Crown Prince Dan?
Not long ago, Ying Ziheng single-handedly killed Great Grandmaster Jing Ke, making him regain confidence in this son of his.
However, to take down the entire Yan Country in just five days, and with only 50,000 Qin troops?
This was almost a fantasy!
No matter how strong an individual was, he couldn't possibly kill an army of hundreds of thousands with one hand, right?
At this moment, Ying Zheng had never been so anxious before!
He was both looking forward to it and afraid!
They were afraid that the future hope of this empire would be extinguished once again.
Zhao Gao stood beside Ying Zheng, his emotions restrained, but his heart was filled with joy.
That Ying Ziheng was conceited and arrogant. With just 50,000 troops, he dared to say that he was trampling the Yan Country.
By now, they were probably surrounded by the Yan army.
They might even have been captured or killed!
At the very least, he would be beaten into a sorry state and flee. At that time, he would completely have no chance of becoming king!
Zhao Gao was overjoyed.
Li Si stood in the hall and had something to say, but he did not dare to say it out loud.
Third Young Master was still too young and impulsive.
Although the Qin army was ferocious and powerful, how could a mere 50,000 soldiers be a match for the hundreds of thousands of Yan Country's army?
This time, Great Qin's expedition to the Yan Country would probably be a crushing defeat.
What a pity for the 50,000 elite soldiers of the Qin army.
Zhang Han was also anxious. He had watched Young Master Heng grow up.
His previous performance was due to his poor eyesight over the years.
However, the war between two countries was not a child's play.
No matter how strong an individual was, how could they possibly resist the charge of the vast army!
Meng Tian also had a worried look on her face.
If they lost this battle, it would be a bad start, and it would be a huge obstacle to unifying the world!
Although 50,000 soldiers were not enough to hurt the Qin country,
However, if they lost this battle, it would definitely affect the mentality of the Qin army.
The group of officials had their own thoughts.
At this moment, Young Master Fusu stepped forward and said,""Royal Father, your son suggests recalling Ziheng to prevent more killings.”
"The war has started again, and the people who are suffering are the people of the world. As the emperor, father has to consider the people of the world!”
Hearing this.
Sitting on the throne, Ying Zheng frowned.
His heart was about to explode from anger!
As the Crown Prince of Qin country, he actually said such words! What a bastard son!
I was the one who was assassinated by an assassin from Yan Country a few days ago!
I'm your father!
Even if they were not brothers or father and son in the court.
Then, the assassination in Yan Country...
It was also the best opportunity to unify the world and set off again. It was the most legitimate excuse!
Under such circumstances, as the Crown Prince, he actually wanted to retreat? He had almost lost his life in exchange for this! And he wanted to coexist peacefully with other countries?
Where did he place the great cause of Qin State?
Where did he place the prosperity of the Qin country?
All the officials were speechless when they heard Fu Su's words.
Qin Wangzheng was such a majestic, domineering, and decisive emperor. How did he give birth to such an indecisive and weak-hearted son?
There was nothing wrong with benevolence and righteousness, but it also depended on the occasion!
Li Si shook his head.
This Young Master Fu Su had been thoroughly brainwashed by the Confucians.
With his temperament, could he really take over the throne in the future?
No, absolutely not!
For the Qin country, for his ideals and aspirations, he would not allow such a thing to happen.
Zhao Gao sneered. Fu Su often said such exaggerated words in the court.
Many of the generals and ministers of the pro-war faction had already developed a grudge against him.
The king had already been angry many times.
Although Fu Su was the eldest son, he had already lost the chance to inherit the great cause!
Then, as long as he got rid of that arrogant, young, and frivolous Ying Ziheng, Huhai would be his successor!
Only the young Huhai was the easiest to control!
Zhao Gao was laughing more and more wildly in his heart, but his expression was still calm.
Ying Zheng's expression changed, and he was about to open his mouth and scold Fu Su, who was leaning forward.
A voice rang out.
"Report, urgent military report from 800 li away!”
A messenger soldier rushed in and knelt on one knee in front of the hall.
Sweat flowed down the soldier's face and dripped onto the ground. The constant rush made him look a little disheveled.
There were dried blood stains on his armor, as if he had experienced a great battle!
The officials in the court saw the messenger's terrible appearance and thought to themselves that it was over.
Third Young Master might have lost this battle!
Could it be that the 50,000 Qin soldiers were all buried?
Zhao Gao was pleasantly surprised.
Li Si frowned slightly and felt that something was wrong.
Zhang Han, Meng Tian, and the rest sighed slightly, disappointment flashing in their eyes.
Before this, he probably had high expectations for Young Master Huan.
"Hurry up and present it!"
Ying Zheng suppressed his excitement, but he was still very curious about the result of Ying Ziheng's expedition.
Zhao Gao walked down the stairs, took the military report, and handed it to Ying Zheng.
Ying Zheng took the military report with his big hand.
He opened the military newspaper and started reading.
His pupils suddenly constricted, and his expression was incomparably shocked. He had yet to recover from his shock!
Fu Su saw his father's expression and frowned slightly. He guessed that Zi Heng had lost a big battle.
This younger brother of his was too impulsive and cruel, and did not know how to be kind.
Back then, his words in the Imperial Court were too arrogant, and it was very likely that he would bring the State of Qin into an abyss.
"Father, why don't we retreat?" Fu Su shouted again.”
Ying Zheng looked into the hall, then gave Fu Su a fierce glance, sneered and said,""Zhao Gao, read out the military report!"
"Yes."
Zhao Gao was secretly delighted as he took the military report from Ying Zheng's hands and prepared to read it out.
He had just taken a glance when his pupils constricted, and he was completely dumbfounded.
Zhao Gao was indeed smart. He quickly calmed down and began to read the military report.
" Gong Ziheng led 50,000 Qin troops and wiped out 200,000 of the Yan Dynasty's allied forces. 50 Qin soldiers were injured and killed."
After reading this, no matter how calm Zhao Gao was, he couldn't help but take a deep breath.
He paused for a moment before continuing, but his voice was trembling.
"Zero!"
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