The First Emperor asked in a deep voice.
Zhao Gao quickly reported, as cautious as ever for the past few years.
"Your Majesty!"
"I haven't seen any military report from the Seventh Young Master. He should have arrived near the City of Traps.”
Hearing that.
The First Emperor nodded slightly.
According to Zhan 'er's initial march, he was lightly equipped and had the air of a general's surprise attack. After a few days, he should have arrived near the City of Traps.
Maybe.
They were already fighting against the Mohist bandits!
Although there was no military report, the First Emperor was confident in this battle.
From the perspective of the army.
For Zhan 'er to be able to rush forward, it was obvious that he understood the principle of speed.
Before the Mohist bandits could make any preparations.
They were already approaching from afar!
This kind of strategy was destined to have the upper hand in this battle!
For a young man who had never led an army to war to have such a strategy was truly amazing. He even had some of the decisiveness of the First Emperor when he conquered the world.
If it was someone else, they would have such a reaction.
The first emperor naturally rejoiced.
He even praised her in his heart.
However, his expectations and requirements for his son, Yingzhan, were getting higher and higher!
Because…
This was the only bloodline between him and his most beloved woman, Afang.
Moreover, Yingzhan had also said that he had received guidance from an immortal in his dreams!
He recalled the recent changes.
This was the only way to explain Zhan 'er's rebirth!
He couldn't help it.
The First Emperor was full of expectations for winning the battle, and he was becoming more and more strict!
At the same time.
Even though he was tired tonight, he had a strange feeling about the vague idea of immortals.
If there really were immortals…
To be able to find the method of longevity…
As his thoughts drifted away.
The sky gradually brightened.
Even though he had toiled for a whole night, the First Emperor was not lazy at all!
He went to the bedroom to bathe and tidy up.
After that.
Holding the Tianwen Sword, he walked into the main hall!
He followed the officials and bowed down.
The Great Qin Dynasty would open!
The First Emperor was spirited and did not look tired at all. His might shocked the ministers!
Below grade-9.
Zhao Gao's voice echoed as usual.
"If there's anything, report it. If there's nothing, withdraw!"
A gentle voice spread.
The ministers with memorials were already prepared to step forward.
What could he do?
Fu Su moved first.
Out of courtesy and order, the courtiers could only wait quietly.
"Reporting to Imperial Father."
"Your son has a memorial."
A gentle voice sounded.
The First Emperor looked down.
Seeing that Fu Su had stepped out excitedly as if he had something important to do, the First Emperor became more patient and looked forward to it.
After all, Fu Su was the eldest son.
Other than Ying Zhan, he was the son he valued the most.
"Yes."
A deep voice sounded.
Fu Su bowed again and spoke in a clear voice.
"Reporting to Imperial Father."
"In recent years, the world has been stable, the people have lived in peace, and there are signs of prosperity. I dare to ask Father to promote Confucianism, to support the country with benevolence, and to educate the people with benevolence."
Before he could finish his sentence.
Some of the ministers sighed inwardly.
Young Master Fusu
Everything was good, but he had been poisoned too deeply by the Confucians!
The Great Qin Dynasty pacified the world.
It wasn't because of scholarly knowledge, but because of the bloody battles of countless soldiers and the hard work of generations of ancestors!
Now, it was better.
As the Eldest Young Master of the Great Qin Empire, he kept talking about Confucianism?
Wasn't this the Forgotten Classics?
In just a few breaths.
As Fu Su's words echoed, the atmosphere in the hall became heavy.
The ministers nodded.
The original morning light and vitality disappeared in the blink of an eye, and it even became extremely oppressive!
The First Emperor sat there without saying a word.
He looked at everything in the hall indifferently.
When Fu Su finished speaking, he looked down at the ministers.
"What do you think?"
As usual.
Under such circumstances, no one dared to speak.
Today.
As the First Emperor's deep voice spread, a few officials stepped forward.
"Your Majesty. Fusu's son is very kind. This plan is beneficial to the country and is really the blessing of the Great Qin Dynasty.”
"Your Majesty, Young Master Fu Su's words are reasonable.”
"Your Majesty, I second your suggestion."
In the blink of an eye, a few officials appeared to support him. It was very special.
Fu Su was stunned.
Then, his eyes were moved.
His persistence for so many years seemed to have finally been seen by the officials. Finally, someone could understand his painstaking efforts and see the wishes of the people!
Fu Su was about to speak again when his heart was stirred!
He bowed slowly with both hands.
The First Emperor's eyes were cold, far colder than before!
Almost at the next moment.
He was about to unleash a thunderous rage and reprimand this pedantic and benevolent son!
Huhai, who was at the front, was secretly delighted.
He was waiting for everything in his plan to happen!
At this moment.
The sound of an urgent bow suddenly rang out from outside the hall!
"Your Majesty!"
"Seventh Young Master, Seventh Young Master has sent an urgent military report from eight hundred li away!!!”
A loud sound rang out.
The eyes of the monarch and his subjects!
A Black Armored Soldier bowed outside the hall.
He was covered in dust and was panting heavily!
Clearly, they had rushed over at night!
800 Li Urgent
This special military report, which had not been seen in years, caused the atmosphere in the court to become tense!
The First Emperor's gaze was completely attracted!
He waved his black sleeve!
"Hurry up and present it!"
Zhao Gao did not dare to hesitate!
Even if the plan he had set up was going smoothly, seeing that Fu Su was about to suffer, he could only go!
He received the military report with both hands.
He didn't dare to stop the entire time and respectfully offered it to the dragon table!
When the First Emperor opened the sheepskin report, the words on the bamboo slips appeared in his eyes!
At this moment.
The hearts of all the officials in the court were moved. They did not dare to look up, but their eyes were filled with nervousness!
He waited for a few breaths.
The First Emperor didn't make a sound.
The officials who were already nervous quietly exchanged glances. Their bewilderment and anxiety were secretly spreading. Their minds were completely occupied by this military report!
could it
Did something happen to the Seventh Young Master?
Or was it that the Mo Family had not been breached?
No matter what kind of conjecture it was, it would definitely cause a huge commotion. The civil and military officials of the court did not dare to act rashly!
Several breaths of silence caused the pressure to multiply!
The hall was silent!
In this suffocating silence.
Suddenly!
The First Emperor's thunderous praise echoed in his ears!
"Good!"
With just one word, all the officials froze!
Many years ago.
Such simple praise was rarely heard in the imperial court.
His Majesty seemed to be quite satisfied!
Had the Mohist City of Traps been breached?
So fast?
Surprise began to spread, and the ministers were shocked!
Fu Su was also surprised.
Although he didn't know what it was, he was concerned about his seventh brother's victory.
He also wanted to promote Confucianism.
As the eldest son, he still had to brace himself and bow.
"Father!"
"If your son dares to ask, what happened?”
His question attracted the attention of the officials.
The First Emperor's face turned cold.
The smile that was about to bloom disappeared without a trace. He only looked at the ministers with a light in his eyes!
"Zhao Gao!"
"Read this military report and let all the civil and military officials in the court hear it!”
Zhao Gao's heart trembled.
He had an ominous premonition and could only quickly follow the order.
He took up the bamboo slips of the army's report.
Just a glance.
Zhao Gao was stunned for a moment!
He took a closer look.
His heart was already surging!
Suppressing the shock in his heart, he steadied his expression and turned around to read!
"Your Majesty, we captured two leaders, two hundred and thirty-five Mo brothers, countless blueprints, and a white tiger!”
"The Mohist City of Traps has been flattened by the Seventh Young Master in one night.”
The gentle voice reverberated, and all the civil and military officials in the court were stunned!
Destroyed overnight?
Return to court soon?
It had only been a few days since the Seventh Young Master left.
He had already flattened the Mo family and was about to return to the court in triumph?
Why did it sound as easy as hunting?!
The Mohist City of Traps that had been passed down for three hundred years.
Just this?
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