At the beginning of the game to supervise the country, Zulong was stunned. Is this my Daqin?

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The news that he and Zhang Liang had returned to Xianyang soon reached the courtiers.

Almost at the same time, Xiao He, Li Si, and Feng Quji rushed towards the palace.

Ying Ziqi had just arrived in the hall to rest for a while, when someone came to inform him that the three men had arrived.

"These three people came together? Could something have happened after I left for such a short time?"

It's hard for Ying Ziqi not to think so.

After communicating with Li Sifeng last time, it has been a while since I came to his palace.

If you come now, there must be business.

And Xiao He is now in charge of important affairs such as food and salt, so he must have important things to come here even if he is extremely busy.

Chapter 59 Miss?Mr. Little?

Dragging his tired body, Ying Ziqi came to the main hall.

At this time, Xiao He and the three were already waiting here.

Seeing Ying Ziqi coming, they all stood up.

"Young master!" *3.

Ying Ziqi quickly reached out his hand to stop him, "Tell me one by one!"

The three looked at each other.

Feng Quji's voice was a little hoarse.

"Master, can you know the rumors that appeared today?"

Ying Ziqi nodded: "I heard a little."

At that time, he was frightened, thinking that his identity as a time traveler had really been discovered.

Fortunately, Mu Miao told him something about the situation, which made him feel a little relieved, and at the same time, he had a rough guess about the matter.

Feng Quji was a little anxious.

"Oh, son, since you know, why are you so indifferent."

Seeing his reaction, Ying Ziqi was somewhat puzzled.

"It's a rumor, and it's so weird. No one would believe it. If I take action, it will be even more suspicious."

Feng Quji was speechless when he heard the words, and sighed.

"What the young master said is that the old minister is a little impatient."

Ying Ziqi comforted, "Have a sip of tea and speak slowly."

Feng Quji sat down.

"Lee, tell me."

Li Si stood up and said, "My lord, although the rumors are weird, they couldn't stand the push of someone. In the short time since you left Xianyang, the rumors have already spread. At first, they were only regarded as jokes, but gradually the rumors became more and more popular. The more there are, the weirder the story becomes."

When Li Si said this, he was puzzled.

"However, such rumors have caused quite a commotion, and some people have already begun to suspect."

"Young Master, this matter must be dealt with as soon as possible, otherwise it will be bad for your reputation."

Xiao He also nodded and said: "That's right. People fear ghosts and gods. Now it is said that the young master is the body of millions of undead resurrected and revenged during the war. If the influence expands, even if His Majesty knows it is false, but in order to block the mouths of the world, I also have to deal with the son."

Hearing what Xiao He said, Ying Ziqi came to his senses.

I was really careless this time. The first time I heard the rumors, I should have secretly taken down the person who spread the rumors. It was already too late.

"When I heard the rumors, I sent someone to track down the person who spread it. The three of you, please wait a moment."

The three felt a little relieved when they heard this.

Feng Quji nodded again and again: "Young Master, it's good to take precautions. This matter is related to the stability of my Great Qin, and you need to be more cautious."

Not long after, the Black Armored Army who followed the teahouse who spread rumors came to the hall.

"Son!"

Ying Ziqi nodded slightly.

"Tell me the results of your investigation."

"Yes!"

The black-armored soldier clasped his fists and said, "Young Master ordered his subordinates to investigate the man in the teahouse. His subordinates followed him all the way and found that he only talked about it once in the teahouse, and he never talked about it after he left."

"Have you found any other clues?"

After hearing the question, Hei Jiajun hesitated slightly and said: "Young master, there are some clues, but it's related to that little, cough, sir."

He originally wanted to say Miss, but he changed his words abruptly, and at the same time lowered his head so that people could not see his slightly weird expression clearly.

Mr. Little?

Ying Ziqi was stunned for a moment, and then a handsome face appeared in his mind.

Mu Miao...

"What clue?"

Hei Jiajun dug in his pocket and took out a roll of bamboo slips.

"My lord, this was written after Mr. Xiao separated from you. The subordinate intercepted it on his own initiative and is about to submit it."

Ying Ziqi frowned upon hearing this.

"Hurt someone?"

Hei Jiajun shook his head again and again: "No, no, this bamboo slip was entrusted to be transported, and the subordinate lured it with a profit and bought it."

Only then did Ying Ziqi's frowned eyebrows loosen. He was basically sure in his heart that Mu Miao had nothing to do with this matter, so he didn't want to hurt him.

"Bring it here."

Hei Jiajun lowered his head, and handed the bamboo slips to Ying Ziqi with both hands.

Although the paper has been made now, it is only used in court, and Ying Ziqi does not want to announce it directly.

I want to wait until the University is completed before spreading the news.

At that time, Ying Zheng will also return to Xianyang, and then the credit will be pushed to him and it will be over.

Ying Ziqi was picked lightly, even though Ying Zheng could be called the emperor through the ages, judging from his pursuit of longevity.

There are still times when it is unwise, in case the prestige among the people is too high at that time, which makes the old man unhappy, it will be broken.

The content of the bamboo slips is very simple, only a dozen short characters.

[Please be sure to stop the elder brother, otherwise catastrophe will be imminent]

big brother?

Ying Ziqi narrowed his eyes.

Mu Miao said before that this rumor was spread by the Yang veins in the Yin Yang family.

Presumably when he said it, he didn't expect the matter to become so big.

Otherwise, I will not easily tell myself.

Ying Ziqi also doubted whether Mu Miao was the descendant of the Yin Meridian, but now it seems that even if he is not, it is almost the same.

The three of Xiao He looked at the bamboo slips in Ying Ziqi's hand eagerly.

Ying Ziqi coughed lightly, and for some unknown reason, put the bamboo slip behind his back.

"I already know about this, you go down first."

"Yes!"

After the Black Armored Army left, Xiao He couldn't help asking: "My lord, what is the clue?"

Feng Quji and Li Si also asked: "Yes, yes, this matter is very important, young master, you can't hide it from us."

Ying Ziqi waved his hand and said: "Don't worry, don't worry, wait for me and you to talk slowly."

Then, he told the three of them about Mu Miao.

After hearing this, the three of them were thoughtful.

Xiao He wondered:

"I have heard a little about the Yin-Yang family. The descendants of each generation of the Yin-Yang family are Yin-Yang twins. That is to say, the person who inherits the Yang veins is a male, and the person who inherits the Yin veins is a female. A pair is selected from among many offspring to cultivate. of."

"This Mu Miao is most likely a person with Yin veins, and such important things are not known by ordinary people. He must have a close relationship with the heir."

Ying Ziqi nodded slightly after hearing this.

"I will personally investigate this matter. Don't pay attention to the rumors in the city. If the situation is serious, I will step down as the supervisor of the country. Anyway, the father is coming back, and then I can do whatever I want. I want to see, this Yin-Yang family is playing tricks." What a trick!"

Xiao He didn't respond to Ying Ziqi's words, but Li Si and Feng Quji had strange expressions on their faces.

If Ying Ziqi hadn't said it himself, they would have almost forgotten that this man was once a demon king.

Who would dare to provoke him among the high-ranking officials and nobles in Xianyang City.

At that time, Ying Ziqi relied on his status as a son, except for illegal things...

Especially for those important court officials who were at the peak of the Great Qin's power, it was a torture.

It's just that after being in charge of the country, he never did this kind of thing again, and I'm afraid many people have forgotten it.

Li Si and Feng Quji looked at each other, and couldn't help but feel a little sorry for the Yang veins of the Yin-Yang family. It's not good to offend anyone, but he must offend Young Master Qi.

Chapter 60

But no matter what, both Feng Quji and Li Si had to admit that Ying Ziqi's change was instantaneous after being in prison.

There is no process at all, as if the preparations for supervising the country have already been made.

The past time has been accumulating until now bursting out.

Not just the two of them, but almost everyone.

The chaotic court that was originally imagined did not appear at all, but it was much better than when the son was helping Su to supervise the country.

To be disrespectful, in some respects, it is even better than what His Majesty has done.

Not to mention other things, Ying Ziqi has played to the extreme in the aspect of making the best use of one's talents.

The ability of the courtiers was almost completely exploited, otherwise some people might never have imagined that they had such abilities until their death.

Now that Ying Ziqi took the initiative to investigate the rumors, Feng Quji and Li Si were very relieved.

"My lord, the assassination has not yet come to fruition, so the old minister will resign."

"The minister should also cooperate with Feng Xiang."

With the conclusion of the matter here, the two of them immediately planned to slip away.

Ying Ziqi didn't intend to keep them either.

Nodding lightly.

"The two prime ministers walk slowly."

Feng Quji and Li Si left like this.

"My lord, I still have something to say."

After the two left, Xiao He spoke.

It was what Feng Quji and Li Si said just now.

He hasn't said what he wants to say.