Shenhao's Journey to Myriad Worlds

The ability is the best among the six countries, and there is no way to restrain it. There is no choice but to trust.

King Qin Zhaoxiang's choice brought glory to Qin, but also planted a dangerous bane.

The unification of the world is just around the corner. When the world is unified, where will this person go?

Award?

How to seal it?

The merits are unpredictable, how to reward them?

Not closed?

How to appease the ministers?

This person can take the lead in the unification of the Qin State. If this person is not even named, what will the others do?

Could it be unblocked?

Furthermore, what if this person has his mind set on my King Qin throne?

Who can clamp with him?

The courtiers' attitude towards this person is just like the attitude of the officials of the Qi State towards the Tian family.

If one day, this person has the idea of ​​replacing Qin, how will he deal with the Zhao family with the surname Ying?

Will Qin Jun's century-old inheritance be broken in this person's hands?

If so, what face does Zi Chu have to meet the late king?

All kinds of things made Qin Prince Chu feel more fearful when he thought about it.

Finally, at the moment of his death, Zi Chu made up his mind to force the officials in the court to express their views.

As the king of Qin, he still had some ambition after all, and he couldn't leave a mess of endless disasters for the new king.

Zi Chu knew that his talents were not enough to inspire the officials, so he could only use righteousness to force the officials to stand in line!

Fortunately, he succeeded, and the officials finally had an attitude. Although they were still not firm, they finally made a good start.

Other matters can only be handed over to the new king.

He believed that, as a descendant of the Zhao family with the surname Ying, no one would hand over the authority belonging to the King of Qin for nothing, even if this person was the apprentice of that guy!

Qin Prince Chu looked around and said slowly:

"Pretend edict!"

"The 26 generations of descendants of Duke Xiang, the ancestor of the Great Qin Dynasty, the great-great-grandson of King Hui, the great-grandson of King Zhaoxiang, the grandson of King Xiao, the son of Ying surnamed Zhao..."

Having said that, Qin Prince Chu couldn't help but paused, glanced at Cheng Yu who was full of hope, and then at Mrs. Xiuli who had a forbearing and earnest face, silently closed his eyes, and continued:

"... Zizheng is knowledgeable and wise, and his character is precious. Gold and iron cannot take away his aspirations, and all kinds of desires can't shake his heart. If a few people want to pass on the great position to Zizheng, all the ministers should work together and support the prime minister with all their heart. Together, they will lead the new king and support him together. Sheji, Er Qiqin!"

"Your Majesty!"

After listening to Zi Chu's edict, Mrs. Xiuli, who had been standing by, finally couldn't help but let out a cry of grief.

"Your Majesty, as a son of man, Zizheng did not serve in front of your Majesty. It was understandable when he was held hostage by the State of Zhao, but after he returned to the State of Qin, he still lingered in Hangu and refused to return to the palace. Such an unworthy son is really hard to accept. Lords of the world, I hope the king will think twice!"

Mrs. Xiuli hurried two steps, and with a stunned look on her face, Cheng Yu prostrated herself in front of Zi Chu's couch, crying like crying blood.

"All right!"

Hearing this, Zi Chu frowned tightly, his face full of displeasure.

"How do widows do things, and you need to teach them?"

"The concubine dare not, but that Zizheng really..."

"Shut up! Cough cough cough!"

Zi Chu shouted angrily, interrupting Mrs. Xiuli's speech, but she couldn't help coughing again!

"Xiao'er, hurry up and care for your father's back!"

Cheng Yu heard the words, endured the grievance, climbed up on the couch with hands and feet, and carefully tapped the back for King Qin.

King Qin frowned, coughed a few times laboriously, and coughed up a mouthful of bloody phlegm, making him feel a lot weaker.

"Pretend edict!"

Mrs. Xiuli's eyebrows lit up when she heard this, and Cheng Yu, who was beating the back for King Qin, also became energetic.

"The widow is going to die, fate is unpredictable, the new king is immature, and his status is difficult to equal. The widow now worships Wang Guanlan as the grand tutor, and adds Miaolan...Miao Yuanhou, assisting the young master, Linzheng Anbang, Qin Jun, Ying Zichu nodded!"

"This edict...one word is not easy...it must be spread widely!"

"Cough, cough, cough!"

"All ministers...remember the ambition of the former king...to assist the young master...don't forget to go east!!!"

"King!!!"

"Father!!!"

On March 247th, [-] BC, King Zhuangxiang of Qin, the son of Chu with the surname of Zhao, died!

In real time, the six eastern countries sent envoys to Qin to pray for surrender, and the world is about to enter the era of Yingzheng!

Chapter 221 The Return of Yingzheng

"Leader, the coalition forces have prayed for surrender!"

"Huh? Prayer? Why?"

In Shangdang County, South Korea, the county guard's mansion, a young man with a gloomy brow, holding a brush in his hand, looked at the people in the hall, and his tone was a little unhappy.

"Report to the leader of the meeting, Zhao Guo lost its troops and lost its generals, and its national strength declined. Yan Guo violated the six-nation alliance and sent troops to attack Zhao.

Hearing this, the boy threw the pen in his hand casually, stood up and stretched, sneered, and said disdainfully:

"Pray for surrender? Huh? What did Master say?"

The person under the hall held his hand and saluted, and said respectfully:

"Sir, everything here will be decided by the leader!"