Even though the simulation had already ended, Qin Shi Huang did not react at all.
He sat on the dragon seat in a daze, his eyes filled with endless disappointment and loneliness.
At the critical moment of Great Qin's demise, Fu Su did not want to save the country, but was forced to commit suicide by a forged imperial edict?
The First Emperor had never thought of this.
The eldest son that he thought highly of was actually such a cowardly and pedantic thing!
Until death, he was still the eldest son of Great Qin!
Where was the domineering aura that one should have from the Great Qin Imperial Family?
They were even inferior to the kings of the six dynasties that had been destroyed!
Unexpectedly…
He had been a hero for a lifetime and had created an eternal hegemony, but his son was actually useless.
Could it be that Great Qin really had no successor?
At this thought.
The First Emperor felt even more sorrowful. He didn't even bother to look at Fu Su's second simulation option. He sat on the dragon throne for a long time, feeling sorrow. His eyes were filled with disappointment and unwillingness.
At this moment.
A voice sounded outside the palace gate.
"Your Majesty."
"Fourteenth Young Master requests an audience!"
Yu 'er requests an audience?
When the First Emperor heard the announcement, he was stunned.
These past two days had been filled with countless events. His heart was in a mess and he had even missed the birthday of his most beloved son. At this moment, when he heard Ying Yu's name, he couldn't help but feel a trace of guilt.
In front of the people of the world, he was the emperor of the ages.
However, in front of Ying Yu, he only hoped to be a perfect father. This deep love could also be considered as making up for the regret of losing his most beloved concubine.
Even though he knew that Ying Yu was useless, the First Emperor was still very tolerant.
His eyes squeezed out a trace of light as he sat up straight and spoke.
"Xuan."
A few breaths later.
The handsome Ying Yu slowly stepped into the hall and bowed with both hands.
"Your son greets Imperial Father."
She looked exactly like his mother.
Especially the heroic spirit between his eyebrows, the more Qin Shihuang looked at it, the more he sighed. However, when he saw his son standing still, he still felt a little regretful.
If Yu 'er had the talent to govern the world, how good would that be?
Unfortunately, this was just a wild hope.
Even Fusu, who was now extremely popular, could not reverse Great Qin's decline, so how could they place their hopes on a child who only knew how to play?
Ten years later, Great Qin would be destroyed.
Thinking of this possibility, the First Emperor knew that the only thing he could do was to try his best to prevent this tragedy from happening and choose a more suitable successor as soon as possible.
Or perhaps, he could make the Great Qin Empire even stronger in his lifetime!
These major events were definitely not something that Yu 'er could participate in.
As long as he was reborn one more day, it was enough to ensure Yu 'er's safety and happiness.
After a few breaths of thoughts.
The helplessness in the First Emperor's eyes flashed, and then a loving expression appeared.
"Yu 'er, why did you enter the palace?"
That kind of calm expression was a pampering that even Fu Su rarely enjoyed.
If other young masters were present, they would definitely be filled with jealousy. Even if the officials heard about it, they would be shocked to the point of being speechless.
The emperor's favor has reached this point, and there is only one person in the world, Ying Yu.
Ying Yu was grateful for the First Emperor's care and concern, so he reported the truth.
"Reporting to Imperial Father."
"Your son heard that Imperial Father was ill and specially came to the palace to pay his respects. I hope Imperial Father will recover soon and eat and sleep well like your son.”
His wooden words were the same as before.
Anyone who heard this would feel that this young master was not scheming and was really a fool who knew how to play.
Ying Yu was also happy to be looked down upon by others so that he could secretly accumulate strength. He had long gotten used to everything.
However…
Today, he had waited for a long time, but the First Emperor had not spoken.
She mustered up her courage and looked up.
Only then did he realize that the First Emperor was staring at him as if he had seen something wrong.
Instantly. Ying Yu was even more puzzled.
Did I say something wrong this time?
That shouldn't be the case.
Even if he said something even more ridiculous in the past, the First Emperor would still laugh.
What exactly happened to make him look like this?
Just as Ying Yu was feeling puzzled.
The First Emperor was even more shocked. His mind was focused on the changes in his mind. He saw that a new candidate had appeared in the simulator.
Ying Yu!
Seeing the familiar name, the First Emperor was astonished!
Why would Yu 'er's name appear here?
This was the Emperor Simulation Device.
The names appearing here meant that they could be simulated and had the potential to become Martial Monarch Realm experts!
Fusu said so.
It was the same for Hu Hai.
Putting aside the results of the simulation for now, at least from the current situation, among the many sons, Fu Su and Huhai were the most famous and had the strongest forces behind them. They were the most likely to inherit the throne.
In comparison.
Ying Yu only knew how to have fun. Not to mention the support of his family, he didn't even have a teacher to guide him. To be fair, he might not even be as good as Huhai, so how could he be qualified to be on the list?
No matter how much the First Emperor doted on Ying Yu, he knew how strong his son was. He couldn't help but feel surprised by this change.
Could it be that the simulator was wrong?
That was impossible.
This was a god-given skill, how could there be any mistakes?
Could it be that this child had some outstanding qualities that had yet to be revealed, or that he would have some fortuitous encounter in the future?
Was that why he could unexpectedly become the emperor?
The first emperor was even more bewildered.
As his consciousness recovered, he saw that Ying Yu was still waiting in a daze. He seemed to be the same as before, nothing special about him.
Seeing this, the First Emperor couldn't see any clues and could only use an excuse to dismiss Ying Yu.
"Yu 'er is very thoughtful."
"Zhen suddenly remembered that I still have administrative matters to deal with.”
Hearing this, Ying Yu felt relieved.
The Emperor was born suspicious. It was difficult for others to guess what he was thinking. Since he said that there was something important, it was definitely not something he could ask. With such a big matter in his heart, it was no wonder that he was absent-minded just now.
Ying Yu couldn't be bothered to guess blindly, so he took advantage of the situation to bow and respond.
"Your son will take his leave."
After he left the hall.
The First Emperor immediately sent his thoughts into his mind.
He wanted to take a good look at what went wrong.
As he looked at the name 'Ying Yu', the First Emperor's eyes gradually widened.
[Simulation Target 3: Fourteenth Young Master Ying Yu. Simulation time: 15 minutes.]
The simulation took the time for two incense sticks to burn!
The First Emperor was stunned.
Although Huhai was a good-for-nothing, he had the possibility of inheriting the throne in the future. The simulation only took half an incense stick of time. Even if Fu Su was cowardly and committed suicide, his talent was extraordinary, but it was only for the time for an incense stick to burn.
The simulation time of these two people was far inferior to Ying Yu's!
Why was it so time-consuming to simulate this son with such a ridiculous reputation?
With even greater doubts, the First Emperor quickly focused his thoughts on Ying Yu's name.
Ying Yu, simulation option 1 Sword God, simulation option 2 Marquis!
Seeing the words on the interface, the First Emperor was even more confused.
The first simulation option was actually Sword God?!
He had never thought that his son, who was the most ridiculous person in his mind, would have such a future.
Could it be that the simulator was really wrong?
Surprised, the First Emperor hesitantly chose the Sword God option and activated the simulation!
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