Ying Zheng Bestows Marriage to Xiaomeng!
Ying Zheng's face was calm.
he said.
"Just a group of pirates on the sea."
"There's no need to mobilize so many people."
In his eyes, they were just a bunch of thieves who could not cause any big waves.
Then, he looked at Li Si.
"Is there anything else?"
Li Si shook his head and retreated.
Seeing this, Ying Zheng glanced around the hall and asked again.
"Do you have anything else to report?”
The officials were silent, and the majestic Zhangtai Palace fell silent.
Ying Zheng waited for three breaths before speaking.
"Since all my beloved ministers are fine, then I have something to say.”
The ministers were curious.
His Majesty had something to discuss with them?
This was the first time!
The officials listened attentively.
This was a chance to show off, and perhaps the First Emperor would take a fancy to him and give him an important position.
Ying Zheng continued.
"It's Xiao 'er's birthday in ten days. He's already twenty years old and hasn't gotten married for a long time.”
"Do you have any suitable women?”
The imposing voice was heard, and everyone, including Li Si, Wang Ben, and Meng Tian, turned pale.
A woman suitable for the Fifth Young Master's marriage?
Where?
Xiao 'er was Ying Zheng's fifth son, Ying Yunxiao.
Of course, this identity alone was not enough to make the officials change their expressions.
Most importantly, Ying Yunxiao was disabled.
Of course, he was not born disabled, but had one of his arms chopped off by the assassin who tried to assassinate Ying Zheng. From then on, he became weak and sickly.
When he was eight years old, he was sent to a faraway island to recuperate for ten years.
The imperial physicians had said that he would not be able to live past the age of eighteen. Now that he was more than eighteen years old, he did not know when he would die.
Even if he didn't die, could he have sex?
Even if he could, how could he do it with one hand?
If they couldn't bear children, they wouldn't even have the right to fight for the throne, except for Ying Zheng's guilty love.
However, that love was useless against Great Qin; no one wanted a crippled person to become Great Qin's empire.
Therefore, whoever married his daughter off was a great injustice.
Li Si, Meng Tian, and all the officials were stunned.
For a long time, he did not dare to make a sound.
Ying Zheng frowned.
he said coldly.
"There are thousands of officials in Great Qin, and you can't even pick a woman?”
His Highness and the officials remained silent.
Ying Zheng was furious.
"Today, find one for me. If you can't find one, each of you will be punished with a hundred sticks!”
A hundred strokes of the cane!
I'll throw!
The officials trembled.
Although she knew that Ying Zheng loved the Fifth Young Master dearly, she did not expect it to be so exaggerated.
However, after thinking about it, the officials realized that it was right. The Fifth Young Master had lost his arm because he had blocked the blade for Ying Zheng.
Li Si was a little scared.
He thought for a moment and thought of a woman who would not offend the women of the imperial court.
Hence, he stood up.
"Your Majesty, I know of a woman who is worthy of the Fifth Young Master.”
Wang Ben and Prime Minister Feng started to panic.
Not only them, but all the officials in the court who had daughters were also trembling.
They cursed Li Si in their hearts.
Sitting on the dragon throne, Ying Zheng's cold expression softened slightly.
he asked.
"Who is it?"
Li Si said," Xiaomeng."
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"Xiaomeng? Who is it?"
Ying Zheng asked Li Si with his sharp black eyebrows.
Before Li Si could say anything, Young Master Fusu, who was in front of him, walked up.
"Father, Grandmaster Xiaomeng is the Sect Master of the Daoist Heavenly Sect.”
The sect master of the Daoist Heaven Sect?
Hearing Fu Su's words, Ying Zheng turned to Li Si with a cold gaze.
"A Jianghu woman."
Obviously, Ying Zheng was not satisfied with Xiaomeng's identity.
After all, there were many people in the game who did not submit to the Great Qin Empire.
The Mohist School, the Confucians, the farmers, and the militarists all had different thoughts.
There was no room for sand in Ying Zheng's eyes.
Li Si's heart skipped a beat.
"Your Majesty, although Xiaomeng is the Sect Master of the Daoist Heaven Sect, she is not at odds with Great Qin.”
"The Heaven Sect is different from the Human Sect. They have never been involved in the affairs of the world. Xiaomeng has been in seclusion for ten years and only recently came out of seclusion to meet the fifth young master.”
Li Si took a glance at Ying Zheng, whose expression had softened, and continued.
"And according to what I know, not only is Xiaomeng extremely talented in martial arts, but she is also extremely beautiful.”
"Fifth Young Master marrying her will only bring benefits to Great Qin.”
Li Si lowered his head.
Zhangtai Palace instantly fell silent.
The civil and military officials did not dare to make any movements.
No one knew what Zhao Gao was thinking about.
Indifference!
Ying Zheng's majestic voice rang out.
"Alright, bring her to Xianyang for Xiao 'er to see.”
"Li Si, since you suggested it, you can go to the Daoist Heaven Sect.”
Li Si bowed.
"Li Si, listen up."
Ying Zheng waved his dragon robe and shouted.
"Retreat."
All the officials heaved a sigh of relief and retreated.
Only Ying Zheng and the Sword Saint were left behind.
After the hall was empty, Ying Zheng began to deal with government affairs.
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In the harem, Ying Yunxiao was a little stunned when he heard this news.
"What did you say?"
"Imperial Father actually gave Xiaomeng the right to marry me?!”
Yan Lingji smiled and gently tapped the moth's head.
Ying Yunxiao smiled bitterly.
As the emperor of the sea, he had many women. The Seven Martial Seas under the emperor had the most beautiful beauties.
Xiaomeng, the sect master of the Daoist Heavenly Sect, was extremely arrogant.
It wasn't easy to adjust, no, to submit.
But it was interesting.
Ying Yunxiao stood up and walked towards Zhangtai Palace, the long robe on his left arm fluttering in the wind.
Arriving at Zhangtai Palace.
Ying Yunxiao bowed.
"Your son greets Imperial Father."
Ying Zheng was curious.
"Why are you here?"
Ying Yunxiao didn't beat around the bush.
He said," Your son wishes to go with the Prime Minister on the trip to Taoism.”
Ying Zheng thought for a moment and nodded.
"Sure."
"You can go with Li Si.”
Ying Yunxiao kowtowed and retired.
After he left, Ying Zheng's eyes flashed and he said in a deep voice,"
"Zhang Han, weak."
With a shout, two black shadows appeared in front of Ying Zheng like ghosts.
"Your Majesty."
Zhang Han, who was wearing a baleful aura armor, knelt on one knee.
Ying Zheng threw a glance at him and gave the order.
"The two of you will lead the Black Ice Platform. Shadow Secret Guard will protect Xiao 'er.”
"If anything goes wrong, bring your head to me."
Zhang Han immediately accepted the order.
"Yes, sir!"
Just as he finished speaking, the two of them disappeared like ghosts.
The Shadow Secret Guards and the Black Ice Platform were both Ying Zheng's trusted aides.
Like maggots attached to bones, they followed like shadows!
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