In the name of the Shadow Corps at the beginning, cast the Supreme Immortal Qin

"Since the father wants to hand over the throne to his sons, the ministers there can't let the remnants of the six kingdoms cause chaos in Daqin."

"Now, my son has a plan to lure out all these evil-minded people."

Ying Zheng raised his eyebrows.

His son is really extraordinary, just because he dared to take the throne directly, it is not something ordinary people can do.

However, it makes sense.

Since Great Qin ruled the world, it cannot allow these chaotic officials and thieves to take the opportunity to cause chaos.

Then Ying Zheng asked with a smile.

"What's the best way for Ziye?"

"I am all ears."

Ying Ziye restrained his smile, looked at Ying Zheng solemnly and said.

"Father, are you willing to trust your son?"

Ying Zheng was full of doubts at first, but seeing Ying Ziye's attitude didn't look like a joke.

Then he straightened his body and said seriously.

"letter!"

There is only one short word, but it has a perseverance that ordinary people can't imagine.

He dared to give up the throne to Ying Ziye.

What else can't believe him.

Ying Ziye smiled slightly and leaned into Ying Zheng's ear.

.......

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Chapter 114: The Plan Begins, Is the First Emperor Ill?

The sandalwood is lingering, and the books are lying horizontally.

The young master Pianpian in white is sitting in the pavilion, waving ink.

As soon as you pick up the pen, as soon as you drop it, it seems natural.

Highlight a "quiet".

However, Fusu felt a little uneasy at the moment.

For no reason, Fusu just felt flustered.

As if something big is about to happen.

"Ah~"

Fusu sighed, and slowly put away the bamboo slips.

"Brother is so elegant!"

Fusu was startled when a voice came.

Looking back, Ying Ziye came to him at some point.

Fu Su immediately felt relieved.

No matter how elusive the sixth brother is, he will never harm him.

Fusu smiled gently.

"Sixth Brother..."

Suddenly remembering that Ying Ziye's current identity is the prince, Fu Su swallowed back what he was about to blurt.

After tidying up her attire, Fusu saluted solemnly.

"Fusu has met His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!"

Ying Ziye didn't stop him, but just watched with a smile.

Once Fusu confessed to death, he couldn't accept this gift.

Secondly, he will repay his elder brother for his kindness.

Ying Ziye lifted him up, nodded and smiled.

"Brother really has an extraordinary bearing..."

Fusu's face was blank, and Ying Ziye praised him for nothing, which made him unable to guess what it meant. m.ζíNgYúTxT.иεΤBut he still smiled politely.

"Sixth brother, this is not a place to talk."

"Let's go, big brother will hold a banquet for you to celebrate the sixth brother's capture of Baiyue."

Fu Su pulled Ying Ziye and wanted to leave.

It's not polite to say that Ying Ziye celebrated, he really wanted to do it.

Ying Ziye said with a smile.

"Thank you, brother, for your kindness, but business matters."

Fusu was surprised and asked quickly.

"Sixth brother, what's the matter?"

"As long as my brother can help, I will never refuse."

Ying Ziye's eyes were full of smiles, since his big brother is willing to help, it would be great.

Help is definitely possible.

And it's busy!

Ying Ziye said seriously.

"Father is here to invite you."

"what!"

Fusu was taken aback for a moment, and then became at a loss.

Then he turned his head and wanted to run.

Ying Ziye grabbed him.

Somewhat puzzled.

"Brother is this?"

Fusu said anxiously.

"Sixth brother, let go quickly.

"My father summoned me, I'm going to change my clothes now, so we can enter the palace quickly."

"Don't keep Father waiting."

Ying Ziye smiled slightly.

"No need, since eldest brother is in a hurry to see father."

"Then let's go."

As he spoke, he grabbed Fusu's shoulder.

Fusu didn't even react, he just felt dizzy and his eyes blurred.

As soon as he looked up, he saw that mighty and domineering figure appearing in front of him.

Fusu's feet went limp, and his tongue seemed to be knotted.

"Father...father...father emperor!"

.......

this day.

Something extraordinary happened in Xianyang.

Prince Ying Ziye was sent to Shangjun by His Majesty the First Emperor to supervise the construction of the Great Wall.

The people of Xianyang are puzzled.

When did His Highness the Crown Prince do something that was not earth-shattering, and the construction of the Great Wall required His Royal Highness to personally supervise it?

For a while, no one believed it, and only thought it was a rumor.

But what I didn't expect was that Ying Ziye led Zhang Han out of Xianyang City that day.

Countless people have seen it with their own eyes, and they have to believe it if they don't believe it.

But even when they saw this, they didn't really believe it.

What kind of person is His Royal Highness, he must have other purposes in going to Shangjun.

Maybe a group of traitors have been hiding in Shangjun, and the prince is about to go and take them down.

It's the only way to think about it.

But after just a few days, there was another news from the palace.

The news caused an uproar in Xianyang.

His Majesty Shihuang's old illness relapsed, and he couldn't afford it anymore!

Countless people were worried and secretly prayed for Yingzheng.

After all, if His Majesty the First Emperor fell ill, their sky would also collapse.

But it doesn't look that way to some people.

Not long after Ying Ziye left, Shi Huang fell ill.

It's hard not to suspect that the two events are somehow connected.

For several days, news of Ying Zheng's serious illness kept coming.

At this time, an imperial decree was issued.

It probably means that the first emperor was seriously ill. Before the first emperor recovered, the government affairs were temporarily handed over to Mr. Fusu.

Now Xianyang is completely blown up.

The streets and alleys are full of voices discussing this matter.

I am more wondering, temporarily handling government affairs, shouldn't His Royal Highness be in charge of such matters?

It was only then that everyone remembered that Ying Ziye had been sent to Shangjun to supervise the construction of the Great Wall.

At this moment, many people were shocked.

These two incidents were probably premeditated!

Otherwise, as soon as the prince left Xianyang, His Majesty the First Emperor fell ill, the timing would be too coincidental!

For a while, although the common people did not dare to publicize it, speculation about this matter has spread among the people.

Fusu's reputation accumulated over the years is rapidly declining.

......

"Dong Dong~"

There were two soft knocks on the door.

"Enter."

As soon as Meng Tian entered the hall, he saw Fusu who was very busy.

From the moment he came in, Fusu didn't even raise his head.

Meng Tian was pleased, but couldn't bear it.

As for those rumors outside, Meng Tian chose not to pay attention to them.