(Anti-theft chapter, replaced at 10 a.m.)

He floated in the air and stared blankly at his palm.

Before Emperor Taizu was established, his father Ying Su and his uncle Ying Hao were not born in the legitimate family, but because they had only two sons, both of them were deemed to be legitimate branches in the Ying family genealogy.

The Qin Dynasty was created by Emperor Taizu. Those who can inherit the throne must be the descendant of Emperor Taizu's bloodline.

His father had only one son, and his uncle Ying Hao had only one son, Ying Hanri.

Ying Hanri is already the King of Former Qin, and he is the only one left in the royal family who is qualified to inherit the throne.

Unless Ying Hanri has a son first.

Not to mention that the queen of Former Qin is now a man or a woman, the ministers of Former Qin cannot place their declining national destiny on a child who has not yet been born.

Ying Hanri has fully demonstrated that he is not suitable to be a king through these seven years of experience in governing the country.

So in theory, there is no doubt that the heir to Daqin was the only one left.

Ying Xun has been listening to this kind of remarks since he was a child, and he never thought there was any other possibility.

No minister of the Former Qin Dynasty had ever thought so.

But at this moment, Ying Xun suddenly remembered.

In addition to him and Ying Hanri, there is actually another person on the genealogy of their generation.

It's just that that person is not on the same page as them.

The imperial system is the system, the old and the young are the order, and there is a difference between men and women.

The person's name can only be written on the back.

Thinking of the name written on the jade plate on the back of Ying Hanri, Ying Xun's heart beat violently.

Through the violent wind, he looked at the silver-haired boy standing not far away from him.

"you……"

Ying Xun opened his mouth, his voice dry, "I'm not the only one, what does it mean?"

Is it what he meant?

Is it the possibility that no minister would think about, but the possibility that would not be recognized and accepted by the world at all?

The silver-haired boy looked at him silently without saying a word. He floated in the air and stared blankly at his palm.

Before Emperor Taizu was established, his father Ying Su and his uncle Ying Hao were not born in the legitimate family, but because they had only two sons, both of them were deemed to be legitimate branches in the Ying family genealogy.

The Qin Dynasty was created by Emperor Taizu. Those who can inherit the throne must be the descendant of Emperor Taizu's bloodline.

His father had only one son, and his uncle Ying Hao had only one son, Ying Hanri.

Ying Hanri is already the King of Former Qin, and he is the only one left in the royal family who is qualified to inherit the throne.

Unless Ying Hanri has a son first.

Not to mention that the queen of Former Qin is now a man or a woman, the ministers of Former Qin cannot place their declining national destiny on a child who has not yet been born.

Ying Hanri has fully demonstrated that he is not suitable to be a king through these seven years of experience in governing the country.

So in theory, there is no doubt that the heir to Daqin was the only one left.

Ying Xun has been listening to this kind of remarks since he was a child, and he never thought there was any other possibility.

No minister of the Former Qin Dynasty had ever thought so.

But at this moment, Ying Xun suddenly remembered.

In addition to him and Ying Hanri, there is actually another person on the genealogy of their generation.

It's just that that person is not on the same page as them.

The imperial system is the system, the old and the young are the order, and there is a difference between men and women.

The person's name can only be written on the back.

Thinking of the name written on the jade plate on the back of Ying Hanri, Ying Xun's heart beat violently.

Through the violent wind, he looked at the silver-haired boy standing not far away from him.

"you……"

Ying Xun opened his mouth, his voice dry, "I'm not the only one, what does it mean?"

Is it what he meant?

Is it the possibility that no minister would think about, but the possibility that would not be recognized and accepted by the world at all?

The silver-haired boy looked at him silently, without saying a word.

Ying Xun said with difficulty, "What do you mean?"

The silver-haired boy stared at him quietly, "I have nothing to do, I just look at how you understand what I mean."

"You should decide your way."

"You should understand some things."

Ying Xun was stunned in the wind.

"Know your shame and be brave," said the silver-haired boy lightly, "It doesn't matter whether you are the only one, but if you only treat yourself as the only one, that's the real danger."

When Ying Xun heard this, he felt a harsh heart.

At the beginning, he acknowledged Huo Zhan's sacrifice because he regarded himself as the only one.

This was originally his pride since he was a child, but at this moment he realized that this was the ugliness in his heart.

Everyone in this world is unique, he is not more important than anyone else, nor is he more noble than anyone else.

Aware of the change in Ying Xun's eyes, a faint smile appeared on the corner of the silver-haired boy's mouth.

"It's his son, it's not completely hopeless."

It’s not a waste of his words to others for the first time.

"Okay, let's go," the silver-haired boy tightened his fingers, "I've said what I should say. How to choose at that time is your business."

What he can do is stand quietly in time and watch people make their own choices.

"Wait, you..."

The wind was howling around him, and Ying Xun wanted to say something, but he was blown out of the ice cave.

Seeing the silver-haired boy getting farther and farther away, Ying Xun covered his chest and whispered.

"Thanks."

...

...

Ying Xun's figure completely disappeared, the cynical expression on the silver-haired boy's face faded, and his eyes became severe.

With a wave of his hand, the scene on the Baili Cloud Ladder appeared in front of him again.

Looking at Ying Baoyue and others who were parked in front of the cliff, he sighed softly, "Sure enough, I've walked to that place."

Ying Xun said with difficulty, "What do you mean?"

The silver-haired boy stared at him quietly, "I have nothing to do, I just look at how you understand what I mean."

"You should decide your way."

"You should understand some things."

Ying Xun was stunned in the wind.

"Know your shame and be brave," said the silver-haired boy lightly, "It doesn't matter whether you are the only one, but if you only treat yourself as the only one, that's the real danger."

When Ying Xun heard this, he felt a harsh heart.

At the beginning, he acknowledged Huo Zhan's sacrifice because he regarded himself as the only one.

This was originally his pride since he was a child, but at this moment he realized that this was the ugliness in his heart.

Everyone in this world is unique, he is not more important than anyone else, nor is he more noble than anyone else.

Aware of the change in Ying Xun's eyes, a faint smile appeared on the corner of the silver-haired boy's mouth.

"It's his son, it's not completely hopeless."

It’s not a waste of his words to others for the first time.

"Okay, let's go," the silver-haired boy tightened his fingers, "I've said what I should say. How to choose at that time is your business."

What he can do is stand quietly in time and watch people make their own choices.

"Wait, you..."

The wind was howling around him, and Ying Xun wanted to say something, but he was blown out of the ice cave.

Seeing the silver-haired boy getting farther and farther away, Ying Xun covered his chest and whispered.

"Thanks."

...

...

Ying Xun's figure completely disappeared, the cynical expression on the silver-haired boy's face faded, and his eyes became severe.

With a wave of his hand, the scene on the Baili Cloud Ladder appeared in front of him again.
Chapter completed!