Great Qin: Frog Baby, bring back the Investiture of the Gods for me
27 Who else in Great Qin could become a god? Frog Cub set off again!

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Xianyang!

A golden sun emerged from the east and shone on the city wall.

The carriage was like water and the horse was like a dragon!

After a night of silence, Xianyang City regained its former vitality and prosperity.

Ying WuXian returned to Xianyang before daybreak.

Zhangtai Palace!

After yesterday's court meeting, Feng Quji and the officials worked here.

Feng Quji set the rules.

Other than the people named by Ying WuXian.

The rest of the officials were not allowed to leave without Feng Quji's permission.

Feng Quji sat on the Prime Minister's seat with his eyes slightly closed, looking calm and composed.

But only he knew that he had never been so nervous before.

For the first time, the Feng family had bet on Ying WuXian.

Success!

Bow to God!

But what if the First Emperor was still alive?

He would be defeated!

With Qin Shi Huang's heart, there was no place for the Feng family to stay in the Great Qin.

"I'm back!"

Suddenly.

A voice came from outside.

"Supervisor, you're back!"

As a general guarding Zhangtai Palace rushed in, the drowsy officials in the palace all trembled.

"You're back? So fast?"

"It was only one night, right?"

"Li Si and Zhao Gao's rebellion has been pacified?”

Feng Quji was even more excited. He suddenly stood up and arrived outside Zhangtai Palace with the officials.

Ying WuXian floated over.

He landed in front of the ministers.

"Country Supervisor!"

Feng Quji cupped his hands, looking at Ying WuXian expectantly.

The rest of the officials were the same.

"Li Si, Zhao Gao, and Huhai's rebellion has been quelled!" Ying WuXian said loudly.”

"This is the letter from Wei Wei Yang Duanhe and Ting Wei Yao Jia!”

Ying WuXian took out the letter he brought back and handed it to Feng Quji.

"That's right, this is the handwriting of Yang Duan He and Yao Jia!”Feng Quji opened it and shouted excitedly.

He passed the letter to the officials.

"Let me see!"

"Let me see!"

The officials immediately looked around.

"This is the Imperial Physician's order, Xia Wuqi, denouncing Zhao Gao and Li Si's crimes!”

"What?"

"How dare Zhao Gao use the Immortal Powder to poison Your Majesty. He should be killed!”

"I used to think that Huhai looked honest, but he was actually cunning.”

After reading Xia Wuqie's letter, all the officials cursed Zhao Gao and Huhai.

"This is Li Si's confession!" Ying WuXian added.”

"Li Si is the Prime Minister!"

"Same crime as Shang Jun? What right did Li Si have to be as famous as Lord Shang? Dream on!"

"Bah! I don't want to be with him!"

Amidst the curses of the officials, Ying WuXian continued,"I have ordered Wei Wei Yang Duanhe to escort Father's coffin and escort Li Si, Zhao Gao, and Hu Hai. They will be back in Xianyang in about five days.”

"Hmm? Young Master, you didn't kill Li Si, Zhao Gao, and Hu Hai?”

The officials were surprised.

In their minds, Ying WuXian must have killed these three.

That was because they had a thought in their hearts.

This was actually Ying WuXian, Baiqi, and the Feng family causing trouble, slandering Li Si and Zhao Gao and causing the death of the First Emperor.

After all!

Ying WuXian and BaiQi were immortals.

They had all kinds of extraordinary powers.

Who knew?

But now, Ying WuXian didn't kill these three people, and even let Yang Duan He escort them, shattering this speculation.

Yang Duanhe was an old minister of the First Emperor and was extremely loyal to him.

In addition, he was also an old Qin man from Guanzhong, a son of the Yang family from Longxi. He had made contributions to Wei and Zhao, and was humble.

In short, he was a good old man.

The officials trusted him to escort them.

They no longer had any doubts or worries about Ying WuXian.

Ying WuXian saw this clearly, and his lips curled into a smile.

"Everyone, within these five days, you must complete the funeral for Imperial Father and send a letter to the world!”

"We will do our best," said the officials.”

"Also, there's one more thing that we need to discuss." Ying WuXian said.”

"State Supervisor, please speak!"

"I'm in charge of the Investiture of the Gods and can gather the fate of the country. After I become the Country Supervisor, I can be conferred the title of Five Gods!" Ying WuXian said.”

"Hmm?"

"Conferring the Five Gods again? Did he mean like Lord Wu 'an?”The officials were shocked.

"Not bad!" Ying WuXian said.

He revealed a distressed expression and said,"However, in the history of Great Qin, there have been many famous officials and good generals. It's very difficult for me to choose!"”

He looked at the shocked and ecstatic officials and said,""As such, I want you to think about it for me. Who else in Great Qin can become a God?”

Ying WuXian now had ten God Thrones, and he was prepared to throw out five to let the officials fight for it, giving them a sense of participation.

Ordinary people are more afraid than respectful to immortals.

Ying WuXian wanted to change this mindset.

Moreover, for the sake of the five God Thrones, those families whose ancestors were in Qin and wanted to become gods would naturally start to support him.

The ancestors of those ministers from the six dynasties were also famous.

Perhaps they had the thought of becoming gods themselves.

These people would become his supporters.

This was because the bamboo garden had been destroyed by the lightning tribulation.

In addition, Ying WuXian was currently in charge of the country and needed to discuss with the ministers about the funeral of the first emperor.

He stayed in Zhangtai Palace.

"The construction of the First Emperor's mausoleum is not urgent. There is no need to levy corvee!”

Ying WuXian rejected the suggestion of some officials to recruit 100,000 people to build a tomb for the First Emperor.

What a joke!

What was the difference between him and Huhai?

However, he wouldn't disband the construction team out of kindness.

It had to be known that the construction of the First Emperor Mausoleum was mainly done by convicts, slaves, and a portion of the commoners who had to serve the corvee.

There were two hundred thousand of them.

If they were suddenly disbanded, no one would watch over them, and they would not have food or water. This would cause a huge impact on the stability of the Qin Dynasty.

This was especially true for the convicts, who were mainly prisoners of war from the six dynasties. If they were to become chaotic, it would be very troublesome.

Many things had to be done step by step.

If he took too big a step, it would be easy to pull his balls!

Qin Shi Huang and Sui Yang Di were two vivid examples.

Ding! Your frog has been staying at home for a long time and is ready to travel again. Please prepare its luggage as soon as possible!

The system's prompt made Ying WuXian stop his discussion with Feng Quji.

After resting for such a long time, the frog cub was about to set off again!

This time, they rested for a long time.

It was very likely that the dragon in the Ancient Dragon Lair had threatened the frog cub.

The other party could chase into the space-time tunnel.

Perhaps he was also skilled in the laws of spacetime.

He had just eaten someone else's egg and was on his way. If he was blocked, wouldn't his happy trip be ruined?

"Go on, little frog!"

Ying WuXian quickly prepared a bag for the frog cub, and then put some mutton into its bag.

"Croak!"

Carrying the bag, the frog cub did not immediately jump into the space-time tunnel this time.

Instead, he waited for a while.

There was no movement in the spacetime tunnel.

Only then did it jump in.

[Your baby frog has set off. It has discovered a small cultivation world in space-time and is ready to travel!]

[Remark: This journey will last for two days!] 47 hours, 59 minutes and 54 seconds left!

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