Great Qin, Xianyang Palace.
"Announce that the ninth prince, Ying Zichuan, is here!”
Zhao Gao's sharp voice echoed throughout the hall.
Then, all the officials looked at the figure who was about to enter the hall.
A majestic and heroic figure strode forward. After entering the hall, he looked at the ministers and smiled faintly.
"Your son Zi Chuan greets Imperial Father!"
Ying Zichuan looked straight at Ying Zheng with a smile on his face.
After seeing Ying Zichuan, even Ying Zheng finally showed a smile on his face.
He smiled in relief. This brat had finally returned.
Zhao Gao's gaze was cold as he stared at Ying Zichuan, but it was fleeting.
Hu Hai was the same!
Ying Zi Chuan's return meant that all their plans were going to fail!
Zhao Gao was about to carry out the second step of the deployment.
"Zi Chuan, come!"
Ying Zheng patted the seat beside him, gesturing for Ying Zichuan to step forward.
The ministers 'expressions changed.
What was this emperor in their eyes doing?
Was this for Ying Zichuan to take the throne immediately?
Their faces were filled with disbelief.
Who was Ying Zheng?
He was an existence that swept across the six directions and trampled on the spring and autumn.
He actually let Ying Zichuan sit beside him?
Huhai clenched his fists.
One had to know that even the eldest son, Fu Su, did not have such treatment.
As for Ying Zichuan, what right did he have?
Just because he was ranked tenth on the Divine Armies List?
He was only ranked tenth.
What could it prove?
His army only had 18 people.
Great Qin's cavalry could destroy the so-called Eighteen Cavalry of Yanyun at any time!
"Your son will obey!"
Ying Zichuan chuckled and stepped forward.
Under the surprised looks of the officials, he sat down.
When he passed Ge Nia, the number one Sword Saint of the Great Qin Empire suddenly shivered.
His pupils constricted as he looked at Ying Zichuan with a bewildered gaze.
This Ninth Prince was truly unfathomable. He actually made him feel waves of danger!
Li Si's expression was grave. Ying Zichuan had returned and Fu Su had gone to the border. Had he returned from his training?
How could this be?
Was he about to inherit the throne?
"How has the border been these days?”
Ying Zheng sighed and asked guiltily.
He felt guilty about sending Ying Zichuan to the border.
Little did he know that this guy was living a fairy-like life in the border!
Every day, they sang and sang together, and they were extremely happy.
"I ate well and slept well."
Ying Zichuan laughed.
He glanced at Zhao Gao. At this moment, Zhao Gao only felt as if two knives had scratched his body.
"Yanyun's 18 Cavalrymen are peerlessly powerful. They have less than 100 people and can't be considered a private army.”
"Ranked 10th on the Divine Legion Rankings is already very good. At the very least, Great Qin is on the rankings!”
Ying Zheng smiled and patted Ying Zichuan's shoulder.
At this moment, Ying Zichuan's forehead was filled with black lines.
If it wasn't for the Dog Gold List, would his trump card have been revealed?
Perhaps he was still living a happy life at the border.
Why did he come to Xianyang?
"I was just lucky."
he said awkwardly.
"Tell Imperial Father honestly, are there any other armies?”
Suddenly, Ying Zheng leaned forward and whispered.
Ying Zichuan wanted to cry.
"Imperial Father, how can I have other armies? The Eighteen Horsemen of Yanyun were all accidents!”
he explained.
After that, Ying Zheng pondered for a moment.
It was not easy to train an army like the Eighteen Cavalry of Yanyun.
If Ying Zichuan had other armies, that would be strange.
After all, raising an army was no joke.
That would require an enormous amount of financial and material resources.
As for Ying Zichuan, he wasn't even twenty years old.
He had an army?
Even he, the emperor, did not believe it.
"Alright, from today onwards, you can stay in Xianyang!”Ying Zheng said slowly.
Ying Zichuan's eyes widened.
What?
Staying in Xianyang?
If that was the case, how could he continue to hide?
If it wasn't for the Dog Golden Board, he would still be enjoying his life in the border. Why would he be suffering here?”
He stared hatefully at the huge list that was gradually condensing in the void.
Suddenly, a strange phenomenon occurred.
Endless black and yellow qi began to intertwine.
The seventh on the Divine Armies Ranking was about to be born!
All of Great Qin's officials stared at the huge rankings in the air.
Who knew if Great Qin would be on the rankings this time?
Or could it be that Great Qin's enemies were on the rankings?
The first emperor Ying Zheng was also like this.
He shot a glance at Ying Zichuan and realized that this fellow was still as calm as ever.
Was this guy really as simple as he looked?
He wouldn't believe it even if you beat him to death!
Then, he also stared at the Golden Roll, waiting for the seventh on the Divine Armies Roll to appear!
The seventh place on the Divine Armies Ranking List was announced!
[Divine Army Ranking #7: Blood-clothed Pagoda]
Commander in Chief, Great Qin's Ninth Prince Ying Zichuan!
[Blood-robed Pagoda: 10,000 soldiers, heavily armored cavalry, cultivates the Blood Qi technique, has boundless Qi, and is good at breaking through the middle of the formation!]
[Battle record: 10,000 Futu killed hundreds of thousands of barbarians!]
[Heavenly Dao Reward: 1. 10,000 Black Grade High-Rank Sharp Gold Spears.]
2. Commander Ying Zichuan had obtained a Black Grade High Rank Spirit Pill, the Purple Jade Pill!
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