Xianyang Palace.
"Ninth Prince, His Majesty is waiting for you in the study."
"Alright, I'm familiar with this road. I can go there myself."
"Yes, sir."
Looking at the palace maid who had left, Lin Luo strode toward the study.
In his memories, the clone was extremely familiar with Xianyang Palace. As the main body, he had fused with this memory, so he was naturally very familiar with this place.
Every time Qin destroyed a country, it would build a palace in the Xianyang Plateau and expand the palace. On the north bank of the Wei River, there were more than 270 palaces and pavilions with different characteristics, such as the Palace of Six Kingdoms, the Palace of Ji, the Palace of Ganquan, and the Shanglin Garden.
The palaces were connected by multiple paths and tunnels, which was exceptionally spectacular.
Epang Palace had just been built, and Xianyang Palace was the largest and most magnificent palace complex in Great Qin.
In the future, this palace and that hall were like little brothers in front of Xianyang Palace.
After going around in circles and following the route in his memory, Lin Luo arrived at the First Emperor's study.
"Your son greets Imperial Father."
"No need to be so polite."
Lin Luo raised his head and looked over when he heard the deep and powerful voice. In front of him was a cold and mighty middle-aged man. He was wearing a crown and robe, and his eyebrows were slanted to the side. Faintly, a bright light flickered in his eyes. There was a burning desire to control everything, and a domineering look that overlooked all living things.
Lin Luo was surprised. He could sense the boundless power in the First Emperor's body.
It was obvious that the First Emperor had extraordinary strength!
While Lin Luo was observing the First Emperor, the First Emperor was also looking at his son.
He was more than eight feet tall and wore a black tight-fitting long robe. His long black hair was tied up high, and it looked unusually refined. He had sword-like eyebrows and star-like eyes. His facial features were as distinct as a sculpture, and his angular face was abnormally handsome. He looked somewhat similar to the First Emperor.
Ying Zheng nodded with a gentle expression. Although this Ninth Brother was only eighteen years old, he had already made countless contributions to the Great Qin Empire.
Paper making techniques, distilled wine, crude salt purification, curved shaft plow, waterwheel, chamber of commerce...
Every single item brought Great Qin quite a bit of benefits, greatly increasing Great Qin's strength.
He was too satisfied with this son of his!
As a result, he had said many times that "this kind of person is like me" and "if all the princes of Great Qin are like Lin Luo, our Great Qin will have no worries for eternity".
Three months ago, when Lin Luo suddenly left Xianyang and headed straight for Sishui County, Ying Zheng was extremely surprised. But then, after that, he killed Pei County's Tingzhang, captured Duke Lu and the others, and wiped out all the anti-Qin forces lying in ambush along the way.
"It's been three months since we last met. How do you feel after coming back from this trip?”
Ying Zheng looked at Lin Luo, who was standing in front of him. Frankly speaking, among all the princes, Lin Luo was the one he was most satisfied with. Over all these years, he had been able to hear some wise words from Lin Luo from time to time.
"Father, your son traveled east and saw the vast and prosperous Great Qin. The officials followed the laws of the Qin Dynasty and managed the places. The lives of the commoners were orderly. The Great Qin Empire is powerful and has unparalleled combat strength."
Looking at the First Emperor who was listening attentively, Lin Luo changed the topic,"However, if you observe carefully, although the world seems to be as stable as Mount Tai, it is actually turbulent."
Hearing his judgment, the First Emperor frowned slightly, but he didn't say anything. Instead, he gestured for Lin Luo to continue.
"Ever since our ancestor opened up the territory and established our empire, our ancestors have overcome all difficulties and hardships. After more than 500 years, we were fortunate enough to have Father sweep through the six countries and unify the world. Only then did we have today's glorious foundation, but…"
Lin Luo thought for a moment and organized his words.
"The monarch is the boat, and the people are the water. Water can carry the boat but it can also capsize it. The corvee of the people is getting heavier and heavier. Your son is worried that the people will be used by the rebel forces."
"Oh?"
Ying Zheng looked at Lin Luo in surprise. He did not expect Lin Luo to say such a thing.
"The monarch is the boat, and the people are the water. These words were somewhat interesting, but there were so many ignorant people in the world that they needed heavy laws to wake them up and make them fear. As for some rebel forces, they are just a small problem that can't cause any waves."
Shi Huang didn't think much of the rebel forces in the empire. The six dynasties had all been destroyed, and the rebel forces in the dark would at most play some small tricks. There was nothing to worry about.
Lin Luo sighed. Although his clone had changed a lot, the First Emperor was still the same emperor. He had his own principles and judgment. It was impossible for him to be disturbed by a few words from others, even if this person was his most admired son.
Of course, if the First Emperor was still alive, with his powerful prestige and ruling power, these rebel forces would indeed be a small problem and not a concern. The descendants of the six dynasties and the Hundred Schools of Philosophy would not dare to jump out and face the Qin army head-on.
"The descendants of the Six Nations often have their own schemes, and some of the Hundred Schools of Thought have formed a rebel faction and secretly colluded. Moreover, the world is not peaceful. There are Xiongnu and Donghu in the north, and Baiyue in the south. If these factions take advantage of the war between Great Qin and the enemies in the north and south to do something, although Great Qin is not afraid, our national strength will definitely be damaged. Moreover, I hope Imperial Father will take this seriously."
The First Emperor didn't comment on this and gave Lin Luo a deep look.
"Do you have a good plan?"
Since his son had said so, he really wanted to hear what the intelligent Ninth Brother had to say.
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