An ethereal voice sounded.
Yingzhan instantly felt his entire body become relaxed, and the warmth from the sunlight became even stronger.
In just a few breaths.
As the sun shone, a comfortable feeling that was far better than before spread continuously. The strength in his body surged like a river rushing through his meridians!
He closed his eyes to rest.
The aura was long and unending.
After a long time.
Ying Zhan opened his starry eyes. The surging power greatly increased his confidence, and his thoughts became clearer as he sat in the courtyard.
In his mind.
The system interface was extremely realistic.
[Host: Winning Battle]
[Constitution: Kryptonian]
[Bloodline Development: 15%]
[Ability: Steel Body]
As expected.
The progress of his bloodline had changed, increasing by a full 5%!
He had captured Ge Nia.
Even if he killed it, the system wouldn't react.
Until today.
Only the system would reward him.
From this point of view.
The life and death of a mere Sword Saint was not worth mentioning. After this matter spread, the fate of the country rose, and Great Qin's reputation once again spread.
Only events that affected Great Qin's fate could improve the country's fate.
Everything was as he had guessed.
Since the unification of the world.
The people had lived in peace for too long, and the respect they should have had gradually faded. If the First Emperor was not still around, the restless remnants of the six countries would have long stood in front of the stage.
But after today.
The prestige of Tyrannical Qin once again spread, and the power that once shocked the hearts of the people was awakened!
The fate of Great Qin would definitely change!
In the past.
The First Emperor could intimidate the world with his power alone.
Now.
He might also be able to turn the tide and create the Eternal Qin!
With his first harvest, Yingzhan was even clearer about his future path. His starry eyes were as calm as water, exuding a calm aura that far exceeded his age.
The guests outside the door were like a tide.
The young master looked at the world indifferently.
The Brocade Guards felt that he was becoming more and more unfathomable. They were glad that they had become loyal to him after meeting him that day.
He nodded and stood behind her.
Their eyes were filled with reverence!
He waited quietly.
An Embroidered Uniform Guard brought a bamboo slip and presented it respectfully with both hands.
"Young Master, there's a message from a fast horse!”
Yingzhan took it and looked at it carefully.
" The Xiang clan and Jing Ke's son have arrived at the Mirror Lake Medical Village.'
It was just as he had expected.
The Xiang Clan of Chu had still made their move, which matched the plot in his previous life's memories.
That day when we won the battle, we did not see dawn.
He knew that Ge Nia had ordered them to escape and that there must be a rendezvous point. When he returned, he secretly ordered people to wait at the Mirror Lake.
Looking at the information in his hands.
His guess of winning the battle had come true. Even if Ge Nia was dead, many things would still continue, and the original plot would still unfold as usual.
The next target.
It was the Mohist City of Traps!
Thinking of this secret place, Ying Zhan ordered in a deep voice.
"Pass on the order."
"Keep a close eye on the Chu Clan and don't act on your own!”
The man took his leave.
The Brocade Guards were somewhat puzzled. An elder hesitantly bowed and spoke.
"Reporting to Young Master."
"Forgive this subordinate for being bold, but since we already know the whereabouts of the rebels, why don't we immediately chase after them?”
He turned around.
The old man lowered his body even further, as if he was under great pressure!
Ying Zhan only smiled faintly.
"It's just a child. It's useless to capture him.”
"What this Young Master wants is not only this fugitive, but also to use this opportunity to find the location of the Mo family and uproot this group of rebels.”
The Embroidered Uniform Guards were shocked!
So…
Young Master's plan wasn't that simple. He was casting a long line to catch a big fish!
Such vision.
As expected of the Seventh Young Master!
To be able to follow this person was truly a great fortune!
All the Embroidered Uniform Guards no longer had any doubts.
All of them bowed in unison.
The courtyard was filled with reverence!
"Young Master is wise! We swear our lives!"
"Young Master is wise! We swear our lives!"
"Young Master is wise! We swear our lives!"
Everyone was convinced by the Seventh Young Master and waited quietly, looking forward to the moment of glory.
The entire mansion was like a ferocious beast hunting for its prey, and their patience was restrained to the extreme.
The residence was peaceful and expectant, but the entire Xianyang was shaken!
...
At the Eldest Young Master's residence.
In the hall.
Fu Su sat on the main seat with a hesitant and confused expression.
On both sides.
Many Confucians were already arguing with each other, and their faces were filled with panic. They were no longer as calm as scholars.
"I killed Ge Nia first, and then I boasted shamelessly. This person won't become great, so there's no need to care too much!”
"No. This person was decisive and ruthless. He could not be underestimated!”
"Hehe, Seventh Young Master is a violent person and is definitely not a wise person. Why would the talented people of the world follow him?”
"Brother Xu is right. How can the Mohist City of Traps be easily found?”
"What if he really finds the City of Traps and breaks through it?!”
Suddenly, the problem was like a mountain in front of him.
The fierce argument came to an abrupt end, and the Confucians were shocked!
"This!"
Fu Su also looked up in realization.
Seeing the Confucian scholars looking at each other, he felt worried and helpless.
That's right.
If he was found by Seventh Brother and made great contributions, his position as the Crown Prince would be in danger.
Fu Su didn't have much desire to compete for the throne.
All these years.
He was just setting an example and living up to his name as the eldest son of the royal family.
Seeing everyone arguing, he couldn't help but think of what he had seen in the court.
Seventh Brother suddenly became domineering and decisive.
It was as if he had been reborn.
That kind of domineering and ruthless was just like his father. He could even easily kill a Sword Saint, let alone a commoner.
Great Qin's ruthless reputation had already spread.
There could not be a second First Emperor. The people needed benevolent government!
As for the survivors of the six countries.
Although there was hatred for the subjugation of the country, if a benevolent government was implemented and the people of the world were treated well in the future, it would probably be able to calm everything down and make the world peaceful.
As he pondered.
Fu Su became more determined and could not help but ask.
"Everyone, is it really possible for Seventh Brother to find the City of Traps?”
The Confucian scholars sat there in silence.
One of them stood up and bowed, speaking with confidence.
"Reporting to Young Master!"
"I have heard that the Mohist City of Traps has been in existence for three hundred years and no outsiders have ever invaded it. In fact, there are very few people who know about it.”
As soon as he said this, the others had the courage to agree!
"Brother Xu is right!"
"Yes, yes, yes! I've also heard that the Mohist City of Traps is difficult for ten thousand people to enter!”
"I'm afraid Seventh Young Master won't be able to find it, and it's impossible to break through!”
"Impossible! That's impossible!"
The words became more and more intense, and gradually, they sounded like they were making a solemn vow.
Fusu breathed a sigh of relief.
"Whoosh!"
"I hope so."
"Otherwise, once the war starts, there will be heavy casualties. The Mo family has countless talents, and it would be a pity if they died. If they can be used by Great Qin in the future, it will be a blessing for the country.”
Everyone stood up in unison, their eyes filled with admiration!
"Young Master is kind!"
The hall was filled with praises, only admiration and emotion for Fu Su.
No one mentioned the City of Traps anymore.
In the hearts of the world.
The mysterious existence that had not appeared for 300 years had long been unshakable!
At the same time.
The Nineteenth Young Master's residence was filled with cold voices, and there was no peace at all.
Huhai was dumbfounded.
Seeing Zhao Gao's gloomy face, Huhai panicked and realized what he had done wrong.
She quickly got up and asked.
His eyes were almost filled with tears!
"Teacher?"
"It was clearly Imperial Father who was biased towards winning the battle, which was why Imperial Censor Chen Jian was executed. How can you blame me for this!”
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