Great Qin: The devilish child is telling a story. Emperors, please shut up.
27 The devilish brat’s story had actually come true!

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Late at night, everything was silent.

Insolent laughter came from the Eighteenth Prince's residence.

Huhai looked at Zhao Gao and asked excitedly,""Teacher, how was my performance in the morning court today?”

Under the bright moonlight.

Zhao Gao's face turned even paler.

He didn't show much emotion and just nodded.""Your performance is not bad."

Hearing this, Huhai was even more delighted.

After spending so many years together, he knew Zhao Gao's character very well.

He was so careful that it made one's hair stand on end. He would definitely not let anyone catch him.

Zhao Gao's words concealed a kind of approval.

In other words.

Huhai had succeeded.

"That's great. When big brother leaves the capital, no one will be able to compare to me.”

Huhai rubbed his hands excitedly and muttered to himself,""Little Nineteen is really too stupid. She actually dared to disobey Imperial Father in public.”

At the mention of Ying Changan, Zhao Gao's dead face finally revealed a cold smile.

"You brought this upon yourself. This time, Ying Changan had completely lost his saint heart.”

Zhao Gao was furious when he thought of Ying Changan's attitude.

Not only did Ying Changan beat Zhao Gao up on the street, but he also caused Zhao Gao to lose face.

During the morning court session, that devilish brat even carried a huge pot on Zhao Gao's back.

Even now, Zhao Gao still had lingering fears.

Fortunately, His Majesty did not take it seriously. Otherwise, this old man would have really fallen into the hands of this devilish brat.

"Teacher, what should we do next?”

Huhai looked at Zhao Gao with shining eyes.

He couldn't wait to get Ying Zheng's favor again.

Zhao Gao collected his thoughts and said indifferently," In a few days, His Majesty will leave the city to hunt. That will be a good opportunity for you to perform."”

"Teacher, how should I perform then?”

Huhai asked anxiously.

Zhao Gao sized up Huhai, paused, and said slowly,""The Eighteenth Prince is almost of age. It's time for him to become a martial artist.”

"Me? Become a martial artist?"

Huhai pursed his lips and muttered unwillingly,""I'm already a prince. Why do I still need to become a martial artist?”

" This is the only way," Zhao Gao said lightly." You can use this opportunity to shine and let the officials of the imperial court remember you."”

" You can also let them know that among the princes of His Majesty, besides the Eldest Young Master Fu Su and the Nineteenth Prince Ying Chang 'an, there is also the Eighteenth Prince Huhai!”

Towards the end, Zhao Gao's voice clearly wavered.

He wanted to make Huhai's position more stable.

The more confidence he had, the more chances he would have in the future.

"Alright, alright then."

Huhai lowered his head dejectedly and reluctantly agreed.

……

On a morning a few days later.

The sky lit up.

Fu Su left Xianyang City alone with a thin horse.

After stepping out of the city gate.

He stopped and turned around, looking at the prosperous and majestic Xianyang City, smiling freely.

"Little Nineteen, Big Brother is gone. From now on, Xianyang City is your world.”

"Big Brother promises you that he will protect the Nine Plains and protect Great Qin's foundation for you.”

"You have to promise Big Brother that you will create a prosperous Great Qin!”

After saying that.

Fu Su mounted his horse and galloped towards the north.

As the red sun slowly rose, the vast Xianyang City seemed to be awakened.

The streets were filled with people.

The Great Qin Capital, which only quieted down at night, once again returned to its former prosperity.

And it was at this moment.

A piece of news that came out of nowhere quietly spread in the streets of Xianyang City.

Something had happened to the Great Tang.

At this moment, in Xianyang Palace.

As usual, the Great Qin Imperial Court held morning court meetings.

Ying Zheng sat on the throne high above, listening carefully to the memorials presented by the ministers.

At this moment.

Internal Secretary Meng Yi hurriedly walked into the Zhangtai Palace, bowed to Ying Zheng, and said with an urgent look,""Your Majesty, bad news. Something has happened to the Great Tang.”

As soon as he said this, countless gazes instantly focused on him.

"Hmm?"

Ying Zheng slowly raised his eyes and asked in a deep voice,""What's wrong? Could it be that Li Shi Min wants to break off the engagement?"

As an emperor of the same generation, Ying Zheng had some understanding of Li Shimin from a certain perspective.

He was a ruthless and lawless young emperor.

For a mature political expert like Li Shiming, no matter what he said, he might go back on his word.

"No."

Meng Yi shook his head." According to the reports from the front, the neighboring Turkic Empire has taken advantage of the change of dynasty to launch an attack."”

"Turkic Khan Jie Li led a hundred thousand cavalry to attack the northern border of the Great Tang.”

"In just three days, the northern border of the Great Tang has been plunged into the flames of war.

"Hundreds of thousands of people of the Great Tang were slaughtered, rivers of blood and mountains of corpses.”

"The northern border of the Great Tang has become a living hell.”

After listening to Meng Yi's narration, Ying Zheng, who was sitting on the throne, froze.

Immediately after.

He suddenly stood up, and a terrifying imperial pressure instantly gushed out.

Many important officials of the imperial court had strange expressions on their faces.

Especially Li Si, Wang Ben, and Feng Quji.

At this moment, his face was already pale.

Because not long ago, a little kid who was less than five years old had once set up a storytelling platform on the streets of East City.

What he had said was exactly the same as what had happened in the Great Tang today.

Prince Nineteen won Chang 'an!

At this moment.

Within the Zhangtai Hall, the whispers grew louder and louder.

"If I'm not wrong, a few days ago, the Nineteenth Prince set up a stage on the street to tell a story.”

"I've really seen a ghost! That day, I happened to be present and heard the Nineteenth Prince's commentary. I swear that the Nineteenth Prince's story is exactly the same as what is happening in the Great Tang.”

"Isn't the nineteenth prince too strange? Could it be that he can predict the future?"

"Hiss, that's impossible, right? Even those freaks from the Yin-Yang School only dared to say that their sect practiced divination, but they never dared to say that they could predict the future.”

"Could it be another coincidence?"

"How can the incident at the Black Tortoise Sect and the Turkic invasion be so coincidental?”

"What's going on?"

In the Zhangtai Hall, all the officials had different expressions.

Some were surprised, some were shocked, and some were in disbelief.

In the blink of an eye.

The morning court session was a good one, but everyone's topic of conversation was only one person.

Prince Nineteen won Chang 'an!

Not to mention them, even Ying Zheng's heart was in turmoil.

"You guessed correctly again? What's wrong with this brat?"

Ying Zheng's heart wavered.

At the very beginning, when Ying Chang 'an mentioned the change in Black Tortoise Sect, Ying Zheng did not think much of it.

He had thought that winning against Chang 'an was just a blind cat bumping into a dead mouse.

But now that the Turks had invaded the Great Tang, how could he explain it?

Could it be that he had run into a dead rat again?

Haozi: Thank you so much for letting me meet so many blind cats every day!)

Ying Zheng's mind was in a mess, and he did not know whether to believe it or not.

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