In the palace of Zhangtai.
Fu Su exchanged a few pleasantries with the people around him.
Soon, a golden light flashed in front of Fu Su.
The light of the Heavenly Dao Golden Rankings shone on him.
Everyone subconsciously backed away from Fu Su, and Ying Zixiu returned to Diao Chan's side.
In the hall, everyone's eyes were fixed on Fu Su.
This should be the reward given to Fu Su by the Golden Roll, right?
For a moment, many people's gazes were burning.
Especially those foreign envoys.
Greed rose in their eyes.
They had no way of obtaining the reward for being the first to comprehend themselves.
However, the second reward was a Heaven Rank superior-grade spirit weapon.
They could also ask about Great Qin's fate and see where Great Qin would go in the future.
Controlling the Ask Qin Sword was equivalent to controlling a portion of Great Qin's future.
If they were to take it back, how generous would their emperor reward them?
However, many people quickly dispelled this thought in their hearts.
After all, this was the Great Qin Dynasty Hall.
Even though Great Qin had just unified Ning Prefecture, it was still a small matter.
However, Great Qin had only used one year!
This meant that the Qin Emperor, Ying Zheng, had a great power in his hands!
Stealing something from Fu Su's hands was no different from courting death.
Almost everyone dispelled their thoughts.
Only a few people with great ambition and confidence in their strength had a change in their eyes.
Among them, the envoy of Northern Yuan, Kublai Khan, was one of them.
He was the grandson of Northern Yuan, the most valued heir of Genghis Khan.
Therefore, he had brought a lot of power with him.
However, if he wanted to snatch it, he still needed to plan properly.
He definitely could not do it in secret. He could only do it openly.
The golden light that enveloped Fu Su quickly dissipated.
Everyone looked over and saw a bronze sword in Fu Su's hand.
The bronze sword was not heavy, but it gave off an ancient and grand aura, matching Great Qin's aura.
Fu Su's expression was firm. He had no intention of keeping the sword.
He took two or three steps forward, walked to the platform, and bowed.
"Imperial Father, your son wishes to present this Qin Seeking Sword to Imperial Father to protect the prosperity and development of Great Qin!”
Looking at this scene.
Northern Yuan's grandson, Hu Bilie, tensed up.
If Fu Su really gave this sword to Ying Zheng, he would not have the chance to snatch it back.
Even if he attacked head-on, he wouldn't have the chance.
On the side, Zhu Di, Prince Yan of Great Ming, Li Chengqian, and the others also changed their expressions.
Why didn't he keep such a rare Heaven Rank superior-grade spirit weapon for himself?
Ying Zheng didn't take the initiative to ask him to hand it over to Great Qin?
It seemed that this Fu Su was really pedantic and stubborn!
Many people had the same thoughts as Zhu Di and Li Chengqian.
In the group of Great Qin Young Masters, Huhai's eyes lit up as he looked at the sword.
He glanced at Zhao Gao, who was standing on the high platform.
The two of them looked at each other, and Zhao Gao replied with a mysterious gaze.
As long as Ying Zheng accepted the sword, he would use all his means to persuade Ying Zheng and give the sword to Huhai.
Huhai was about to burst into laughter when he saw the look in his eyes.
"Imperial Father, quickly accept it, quickly accept it!”
He didn't care about Fu Su. He only cared about that sword.
However, just as everyone was watching…
On the stage, Ying Zheng took a glance at the Sword of the Emperor Qin at his waist.
"Fusu, Zhen knows your good intentions.”
"However, I have the Sword of the King of Qin, so I don't need this sword.”
"Today, I personally promise that you will keep this sword in your hands. There is no need to hand it over to others.”
"You're a prodigy of Great Qin who has made it onto the Golden Roll. With this sword, it will greatly protect your growth.”
Ying Zheng said while looking at Fu Su with approval.
Fu Su wanted to persist, but he felt Ying Zheng's unquestionable gaze.
He could only nod.
"Yes, Fusu thanks Imperial Father!"
Fu Su bowed slightly and placed the sword on his waist.
At this moment, everyone couldn't help but look at the sword with burning eyes.
Huhai's eyes were about to spew fire. He was filled with grief and indignation when he saw this scene.
The grandson of Northern Yuan, Hu Bilie, was relieved.
As long as Fu Su didn't hand the sword over to the Qin Emperor, he would still have a chance to snatch it back!
Zhu Di, the King of Yan, admired Ying Zheng's boldness.
That was a Heaven-grade Spirit Artifact that could determine Great Qin's future, and it was far more powerful than ordinary battle-type Spirit Artifacts.
However, Ying Zheng was given to Fusu just like that.
Truly the boldness of an emperor!
At the same time, he was envious of Fu Su.
If it was his father, Zhu Yuanzhang would definitely give it to Zhu Biao, right?
Zhu Di shook his head in his heart and sighed at his grandfather's favoritism.
Everyone in the hall had different thoughts, but they all congratulated Fu Su and Great Qin on the surface.
However…
On the high platform, Ying Zheng's heart was heavy.
He was a little worried.
Fu Su had Great Qin's thick national fate, but he could only be ranked tenth on the Prodigy Roll.
When would Great Qin's ambition to unify the world be completed?
Would it really work if he handed it over to Fu Su?
Ying Zheng couldn't help but cast a glance at the Great Qin's young masters.
His gaze stopped on Huhai's face for a moment.
Looking at the deep resentment in Huhai's eyes, Ying Zheng felt a little displeased.
This Huhai was actually criticizing his decision in his heart?
What an unfilial son!
When Ying Zheng's gaze swept over again, he saw Ying Zixiu.
He was even angrier.
At this moment, all of Great Qin's Young Lords looked at Fu Su with envy.
Even though Huhai was resentful, he was envious of Fu Su.
This envy meant that they were all motivated.
But what about you, the Ninth Young Master of the Great Qin Empire?
Not only were you not envious.
Instead, he looked indifferent as if he didn't care at all?
A strong sense of powerlessness rose in Ying Zheng's heart, and he let out a deep sigh.
"Zixiu, if you had a little ambition, I wouldn't be so worried!”
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