Great Qin: The devilish child is telling a story. Emperors, please shut up.
23 What a filial son, slapping his father’s face!

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Zhao Gao kneeled on the ground, trembling.

He clearly felt a chill, as if there were countless resentful gazes staring at him in the Zhangtai Hall.

"Zhao Gao, what do you have to say?”

Ying Zheng's voice rang calmly in Zhao Gao's ears.

However, the calmer he was, the more afraid Zhao Gao was.

He wasn't afraid of Ying Zheng's anger, nor was he afraid of Ying Zheng's punishment. What he was most afraid of was Ying Zheng's expressionless face.

This meant that Ying Zheng had taken that devilish brat's words to heart.

Zhao Gao was so scared that he broke out in a cold sweat. He said shakily,"Your Majesty, even if this old servant was given a hundred, a thousand, or ten thousand guts, this old servant would not dare to make things difficult for the Nineteenth Prince.”

He was really going to cry because of Ying Changan.

Previously, he was the one who was beaten up on the street. Now, he was the one who took the blame.

Who was the one making things difficult for whom?

"Hmph, even you don't dare. Get up.”

Sitting on the throne, Ying Zheng gave Zhao Gao a cold glance.

Ying Chang 'an had a casual personality.

No matter what he said or did, it was not surprising.

Ying Zheng could not possibly punish the Zhongche Prefectural Magistrate of the imperial court just because of a child's words.

Zhao Gao heaved a sigh of relief and kowtowed repeatedly."Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Ying Zheng ignored Zhao Gao.

He slowly raised his eyes and met Ying Changan's eyes.

Ying Changan gave Ying Zheng a mischievous smile and stuck out his tongue.

Ying Zheng also smiled knowingly, his eyes filled with deep meaning.

It was as if he was saying,"Brat, don't tease me next time."

This was the unique tacit understanding between father and son.

"Hurry up and sit there."

Ying Zheng pointed at the prince's seat.

"Oh."

Ying Changan nodded and walked to the seat next to Huhai with a proud look.

One of them was the eighteenth prince, and the other was the nineteenth prince.

The two of them were naturally the closest to each other.

Huhai, who was sitting in his seat, saw Ying Changan walking over and quickly moved his butt to the other side.

"Huhai, why are you so far away from me? Can I eat people?"

Ying Changan sat in his seat and glared at Huhai like a little tiger.

"How can I? I just wanted to rub my butt.”

Huhai forced a smile at Ying Changan.

"Tsk!"

Ying Changan curled his lips in disdain. He did not want to bother with this fellow. He only wanted the morning court session to end quickly so that he could return to Grand View Garden and be a salted fish comfortably.

With the arrival of Ying Changan, the morning court session officially began.

Sitting on the throne, Ying Zheng looked around with a dignified gaze and said in a deep voice,"" I'm sure all of you know that I've decided to let Eldest Young Master Fusu leave the capital in three days and head to Jiuyuan to help Meng Tian resist the Xiongnu. It can also be considered a training trip.”

The hall was completely silent.

All the officials lowered their heads silently.

They each had their own ulterior motives and thoughts.

Some people lamented, some sighed, and some secretly rejoiced.

The huge Zhangtai Hall was also a battlefield for people with unfathomable hearts.

Every day, there was a battle of schemes and infighting.

Whether it was the Great Qin Empire, the Great Han Empire, or any other empire, as long as there were people, it was the same.

"It seems that all the beloved ministers have no opinion on this matter.”

Ying Zheng nodded, and then changed the topic. He turned to look at the prince's seat and said softly,""What do you think of this matter?"

Faced with Ying Zheng's sudden question, all the princes were dumbfounded.

They had thought that they were called to participate in the morning court session just to go through the motions. Who would have thought that they would have to answer questions?

For a moment, the dozen or so princes looked at each other. They were terrified like students who had been caught by their teacher. They lowered their heads and did not dare to speak.

Fu Su, who was sitting at the head seat, was calm.

Since last night, he had put down all the burdens and burdens and calmly faced everything that was about to happen.

"Father, I have something to say."

Right at this moment, Huhai stood up with confidence.

Many ministers raised their heads and looked at Huhai in surprise.

Zhao Gao also sneaked a glance at Huhai, his eyes filled with anticipation.

So many years of hard work.

The time to amaze the world had finally arrived!

"Tell me, I want to hear it."

Ying Zheng was also looking at Huhai expectantly.

After all, they were his own flesh and blood. As a father, he naturally hoped that his children were capable.

Huhai raised his head and said loudly,""I think father is right. Letting big brother go to the Nine Plains to temper himself is only to let big brother serve the country better.”

"Huhai naturally agrees with Father's painstaking efforts.”

"Furthermore, I agree with Imperial Father implementing the prefecture system. The prefecture system is the foundation of Great Qin and cannot be changed.”

His words were powerful and loud, shocking everyone present.

Wang Ben, Feng Quji, Li Xin, and the other important officials of the imperial court were also surprised.

They didn't expect Huhai, who had been beaten up by his younger brother, to be so smart.

He was young, but the words he spoke already had the taste of the Emperor.

Zhao Gao clenched his fists tightly in his sleeves, and his palms were sweaty.

The excitement in his heart made him want to cheer.

Huhai's words had already exceeded everyone's expectations and shocked everyone in Zhangtai Hall.

All these years of hard work had not been in vain.

Looking at Huhai's confident face, Ying Zheng merely nodded, his deep eyes still as calm as an ancient well.

If Huhai had said this before the civil strife in the Great Tang, Ying Zheng would have been overjoyed.

But at this moment, he felt that something was still missing.

"Well said. Sit down."

Ying Zheng smiled faintly.

Immediately after.

He shifted his gaze to Ying Changan, who was standing beside Huhai.

Chang 'an, tell me your opinion."

Ying Zheng said.

Ying Changan, who was playing with her ears, stood up from her seat and asked in a childish voice,""Father, can I really say anything?”

" Of course," Ying Zheng said with a faint smile." You can say whatever you want to say. A child's words have no fear."”

"Hahaha."

The officials also burst into laughter.

In their eyes, Ying Changan was just a child.

Since he was a little kid, he could say whatever he wanted and just watch the show.

Ying Changan blinked his eyes and nodded seriously.

Under the gaze of countless people, he walked around the long table in front of him and came to the Chief, Fu Su.

In front of everyone, Ying Changan held Fu Su's hand and said in a clear and loud voice,""I don't want big brother to leave."

As soon as he said this, the entire Zhangtai Palace fell into a dead silence.

The laughter from before was still lingering in the beams.

Many people's smiles were still frozen on their faces.

All the officials were dumbfounded.

Although it was child's talk, it was not to the extent of being so impudent, right?

His Majesty has just announced his decision, and you, as his son, are the first to jump out and oppose it.

Isn't this a slap to your father's face?

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