Great Qin: I, Ying Zheng, created the Qin of the immortals
25 Qin Chu’s marriage alliance, Concubine Yan’s thoughts

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"Most of them."

Ying Zheng nodded and flipped through the Book of the Way in his hand.

"Aren't you afraid of inciting their resistance?”Lady Yan asked.

The reason why the Hundred Schools of Philosophy and aristocratic families had such a high status was because they monopolized knowledge.

When the acquisition of knowledge was no longer difficult and everyone had the ability to buy books.

The status of these people would be threatened.

It would be clear at a glance how they would react.

"Do you think the Yin-Yang School will resist?”Ying Zheng smiled and looked at Concubine Yan.

"Hmph, don't mention the Yin-Yang School to me."

"Donghuang Taiyi, that old fart, actually sold me off like a commodity.”

Hearing this, Lady Yan's defense was broken. Her beautiful face darkened and she gritted her teeth.

After coming to Xianyang Palace for so many days, Concubine Yan had also tried to beat around the bush, wanting to know what Ying Zheng and Donghuang Taiyi had talked about that day.

Ying Zheng did not hide anything.

And then, it became like this.

As long as the Yin-Yang School was mentioned in front of her, she could not help but curse.

"Haha…"

Seeing her indignant look, Ying Zheng laughed out loud.

"Don't laugh." Concubine Yan slapped Ying Zheng's thigh, feeling extremely embarrassed and annoyed.

"Okay, okay, okay. If you don't want to laugh, then don't laugh."

"My shoulders are sore. Come, use your Yin Yang Art to massage my shoulders.”

Ying Zheng grabbed Consort Yan's little hand and placed it on his shoulder.

Concubine Yan curled her lips, but did not refuse. She stood up and came behind Ying Zheng, her hands glowing with a star-like color as she started kneading Ying Zheng's hands.

"The Yin-Yang School even gave you to me. They won't and won't dare to resist. Donghuang Taiyi doesn't care about such trivial matters at all.”

"The Daoist School of Inaction will only have a dispensable attitude towards this.”

"Famous scholars, novelists, physicians, and militarists are too weak. There's no room for resistance.”

"There's no need to talk about the Legalism Sect. Their headquarters is in Great Qin, so who would dare to resist?”

"Only the Mohists and the Confucians."

Ying Zheng closed his eyes and enjoyed the cool and comfortable feeling coming from Lady Yan's hand, while he analyzed the situation one by one.

"Of the Hundred Schools of Philosophy, the Confucians and Mohism are the most prominent. I hope their leaders are wise.”

"Otherwise, it would really take a lot of effort to deal with these two sects.”

At this moment, a servant walked in.

"Your Majesty, Empress Dowager Hua Yang has sent a message to invite Your Majesty to Hua Yang Palace.”

"Empress Dowager Hua Yang, Grandmother Wang?"

Ying Zheng opened his eyes, and his deep eyes were filled with a myriad of thoughts, before finally returning to calmness.

"I understand. I'll go over now.”

"Wait here for a moment. I'll be back soon.”Ying Zheng patted Concubine Yan's little hand and said teasingly.

"What does it have to do with me whether you come back or not?”

Concubine Yan rolled her eyes at Ying Zheng, but her movements were not slow. She stood up and took the imperial robe from the hanger, helping Ying Zheng put it on.

……

An hour later, Ying Zheng returned from the Palace of Hua-Yang with a strange look on his face.

"What did Empress Dowager Hua Yang say to you?”Concubine Yan took the robe and asked in confusion.

"You guess?" Ying Zheng laughed, a thought flashing across his eyes.

"I won't guess. I won't say it if I want." Lady Yan was speechless.

"The King of Chu asked Empress Dowager Hua Yang to intercede for a marriage alliance with me.”Ying Zheng said.

"Marriage?"

Lady Yan's body stiffened, her expression unnatural.

"Yes, a marriage alliance."

Ying Zheng's gaze was faraway as he recalled the history of Great Qin in his previous life.

Young Master Fusu…

Mi Jiang should be Fu Su's mother.

He just did not know if Fu Su would still appear in this life.

Yes, the Fu Su in his memory.

Probably not.

If he really grew up to look like he did in history, I would have to slap him with my big ears.

Yes, Ying Zheng was prepared to agree to Empress Dowager Huayang's request.

It would be a waste not to accept a beauty who had delivered herself to his doorstep.

More importantly, he was preparing to destroy Han, so he had to appease Chu.

Marriage was a good choice.

Ying Zheng's gaze swept across Concubine Yan, and seeing that she was in low spirits and her face was puffed up with anger, he suddenly laughed and said,

"Why are you suddenly unhappy?"

"Let me guess, are you envious?”

"I don't envy her. What's so good about the palace? It was like a prison. One could not enter or leave.”

Concubine Yan said.

Ying Zheng looked at her, who seemed to be lying, and said with a smile,

"It's already too late for you to say it now. I've already spoken to Wang Grandmother.”

"At that time, you and the princess of Chu will be married into the harem and give birth to little monkeys for me.”

Give birth to a little monkey?

Lady Yan's heart skipped a beat. She seemed to have thought of something and blushed.

"Bah, what do you mean by giving birth to little monkeys?"

"Wait, when did I agree to marry you?”

"This is not up to you."

"You rascal…"

……

In the Orchid Pool Palace, while Ying Zheng and Concubine Yan were flirting, the net in Xianyang City had already been activated.

South of Xianyang City.

Chi Songzi, the sect leader of the Heaven Sect, and Xiaoyao Zi, the sect leader of the Human Sect, sat together and chatted happily.

300 years ago, due to different understandings of the Dao, Taoism split into the Heaven Sect and the Human Sect, each forming a sect.

In the past three hundred years, in order to prevent the dispute from expanding, the two sects had always been fighting for the sword passed down by their ancestors, Xue Ji. They had agreed to hold a competition on the Wondrous Platform every five years.

The winner would be able to control Xue Ji.

"The next battle on the Wondrous Platform of Taiyi Mountain will be next year.”

"Senior Brother Chi Songzi's skill is incredible and has already won me twice. Junior Brother is far inferior.”

Xiaoyao Zi was nearly sixty years old and had just become the sect master of the Human Sect. Compared to Chi Songzi, who was already in his seventies, he looked younger.

"Junior Martial Brother must be joking. I merely relied on being a few years older than you to gain more than ten years of cultivation.”

"Looking at Junior Martial Brother's state of mind, I'm afraid that you've improved greatly in these five years. It's hard to say who will win or lose in the next battle.”

Chi Songzi looked at Xiaoyao Zi, who had an extraordinary state of mind, and his eyes flashed as he praised.

Compared to five years ago, Xiaoyao Zi had changed a lot.

Chi Songzi had a bad feeling in his heart. He had a vague feeling that he might lose next year's battle between Heaven and man.

This time, he would go into seclusion.

If he lost to a junior who was more than ten years younger than him, Chi Songzi would feel awkward no matter how he thought about it.

Suddenly, the two people who were talking paused and turned to look at the black-clothed assassin in front of them.

"Someone from the Network?" Chi Songzi frowned.

"Masters, the Xianyang Library is opening today. His Majesty invites you to visit it.”

"This is the invitation."

The net killer handed two gilded invitations to Chi Songzi and Xiaoyao Zi, cupped his hands, and left.

"Library?"

The two of them looked at the invitation in their hands with solemn expressions.

Qin Wang, what kind of trick is this?

At the same time, in Xianyang City, the upper echelons of the Hundred Schools of Philosophy also received invitations from the network.

The Mohist Six-fingered Swordsman, the physician Nian Duan, the famous Gongsun Wang, the Confucian Fu Nian…

Looking at the invitation in their hands, everyone had different expressions.

However, since it was the invitation of the King of Qin, there must be something unusual about this library. There was no harm in taking a look.

[Note: Damn, I took a look backstage and realized that the number of flowers had exceeded 10,000. The great readers are awesome. I wonder which big shot has invested a few thousand flowers in one go. Thank you, thank you. I'm so excited. I'm going to write.]

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