The Qin Emperor was assassinated, and all the Shadow Assassins were involved!
6 The count of the number 6 silkpants rankings ended! Three days later, they would depart for the Great Tang!

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As Li Si finished speaking, gasps could be heard around them.

"Congratulations, Your Majesty!"

The faces of the ministers immediately showed obvious joy.

They knelt down and congratulated Ying Zheng.

"Lord Li Si, this is a brilliant plan!”

They were worried that Li Si would say something bad today.

At this moment, the paleness and worry on his face were gone.

Her face was red, as if she was celebrating the new year.

As expected of Prime Minister Li Si.

There was also the possibility of sending Great Qin's number one silkpants to another country as an envoy.

A more perfect solution!

No matter how good-for-nothing Ying Changqing was, he was still the son of the Qin Emperor.

It was more than enough to be an envoy of the Qin Kingdom to the Great Tang!

In any case, if Ying Changqing continued to stay in Great Qin, he would only be eating Great Qin's flesh and drinking Great Qin's blood.

It was better to send him out and make a contribution to Great Qin!

It was simply killing two birds with one stone!

Li Si's brilliant plan made the others who wanted to cover his mouth shut.

At this moment, she wished she could hug him and suck on him!

Even Ying Zheng's eyes, which were usually as cold as ice, were flickering slightly at this moment.

It showed his intention!

……

The list of the 12 Dragon Pattern Gold Rankings, the China silkpants list, had been completed.

The top 20 to 11th on the rankings.

He would receive a divine-grade Great Cyclic Pill as a reward.

The tenth to first place would each receive an Earth-ranked reward, and the highest would be a Heaven-ranked reward.

The second ranking of the Twelve Dragon Pattern Gold Ranking would be announced tomorrow!

At the same time, the twelve golden dragons disappeared.

The heavenly voice descended.

There were twenty beams of light of varying degrees of brightness.

They fell from the sky like meteors.

They ran to various places in the Divine Continent.

As for Ying Zheng and the others who were standing outside Zhangtai Palace.

He also saw with his own eyes that there was a golden light that was about three meters wide.

He headed straight for the mansion where the Seventh Young Master, Ying Changqing, lived!

……

"Men, immediately pass on my decree.”

"Order Seventh Young Master Ying Changqing to pack up immediately.”

"As an envoy of the Great Qin, I am going to the Great Tang with gifts.”

"This is to show that the Great Qin is willing to form an eternal alliance with the Great Tang!”

He watched as the golden stream of light headed straight for the Seventh Young Master's residence.

Ying Zheng also made his decision!

According to the normal procedure, Ying Zheng still needed to summon Ying Changqing into the palace.

They discussed various diplomatic processes and matters.

However, to Ying Zheng, this son of a profligate son…

If he saw it, he would probably feel annoyed.

If he didn't, it would be no different from usual.

Since that was the case, it was better not to see.

"Yes."

Zhao Gao accepted the order, and an undetectable coldness flashed in his eyes.

"Your Majesty is wise!"

Seeing that Ying Zheng had agreed to this matter, the ministers were all overjoyed.

It was as if a huge rock had been lifted from his heart.

Ying Zheng waved his sleeve and returned to Zhangtai Palace.

Many people surrounded Li Si.

He flattered and praised Li Si's plan.

Li Si, who was surrounded by the crowd, also looked smug.

Ge Nie shook his head and turned to enter Zhangtai Palace.

Zhao Gao, who was in charge of delivering the decree, slowly stood up from the ground.

With a cold smile on his face, he turned around and walked out of Xianyang Palace.

……

"Hmph, the number one silkpants in the world…"

He sat on the carriage heading to the Seventh Young Master's Residence.

Zhao Gao's eyes flashed with a cold light like a poisonous snake.

"Such a reputation will only make you a hot potato in His Majesty's eyes!”

As a close minister who had followed Ying Zheng for decades.

Along the way, Zhao Gao thought of some things.

It was about the Seventh Young Master's past.

Ying Changqing was Ying Zheng's seventh son, born before Ying Zheng unified the seven kingdoms.

However, Ying Changqing was born weak and sickly.

Ever since he was born, he had often been on the verge of death.

Ying Zheng had invited countless famous doctors to treat Ying Changqing, but they were all helpless.

Just as everyone in Great Qin thought that the Seventh Young Master was about to die…

A wandering doctor took off the imperial list of seeking medical treatment.

"This child has the destiny and is not someone ordinary people can govern.”

"If you want to protect his life, you can only leave it to fate.”

After saying that, the divine doctor left.

Even the gold and silver that Ying Zheng had promised to treat his illness were not taken.

Although he was skeptical about this treatment method.

However, everyone else was at a loss about Ying Changqing's condition.

Ying Zheng could only try to save a dead horse, so he no longer bothered to find famous doctors for Ying Changqing.

Instead, he allowed them to grow up freely.

He didn't expect that Ying Changqing would be able to survive until now.

However, Ying Changqing, who was specially granted by Ying Zheng, was not like the other princes of Ying Zheng.

He had to enter the palace to pay his respects to Ying Zheng every day.

However, to the other heirs, the matter of entering the palace to meet the Qin Emperor every day was a matter of time.

Although it was a little troublesome and a little shaky.

But at least, he could still get to know Ying Zheng.

And Ying Changqing, who never needed to enter the palace for an audience, faded out of Ying Zheng's sight.

If not for the fact that he was exposed by the Golden Roll, perhaps even Ying Zheng would not have remembered it.

He still had such a son.

"Being born into the Imperial Family is your fortune, but it is also your misfortune.”

Zhao Gaoliang laughed.

His son, whom he had not seen for many years, was about to bid farewell to his homeland.

He set off on a long journey to a foreign land.

But Ying Zheng didn't even want to meet Ying Changqing in person!

It was enough to show how insignificant this heir was in front of Ying Zheng.

……

The carriage carrying Zhao Gao stopped in front of the Seventh Young Master's manor.

This was the Prince of Qin State who was the least valued by Ying Zheng, both in the past and now.

They lived in the most remote west side of Xianyang.

Even Zhao Gao, who was in charge of delivering orders for Ying Zheng and had to travel around Xianyang City from time to time.

It was their first time visiting the Seventh Young Master's Residence.

"Ha, this Seventh Young Master's mansion is indeed magnificent.”

He raised his eyes and glanced at the Seventh Young Master's Residence not far away.

The feeling of extravagance and luxury was much more than what he had seen from the sky just now.

It was even more spectacular.

Thinking of this, Zhao Gao's eyes became even more sinister.

"Go, call the door."

Zhao Gao was still sitting in the carriage as he lazily said to a Net Assassin beside the carriage.

"Yes."

The assassin left.

In fact, as the person who delivered the decree, the person who received the decree was the prince.

According to the rules, Zhao Gao should have personally gotten out of the car to call the door.

However, Zhao Gao claimed to be the favorite minister of the Qin Emperor and the target of the imperial edict.

Yet another prince who was not valued.

Not to mention him, even among the other officials, there was only one person who could take a fancy to the number one silkpants in the world.

There were probably not many.

Zhao Gao was naturally much more casual.

At worst, he could wait for Ying Changqing to come out to receive the imperial edict before getting off the carriage.

This was what Zhao Gao was thinking.

However, after knocking on the door for a while, the network assassin who was sent out began to attack.

However, he looked a little dejected as he came back.

"Milord…Seventh Young Master's residence is not open.”

"Hmm?"

Zhao Gao, who was resting with his eyes closed, frowned when he heard this.

He slowly opened his eyes and looked at the door that was still closed not far away.

He sneered.

"This Seventh Young Master is really imposing.”

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