Before looking towards the palace, Ye Yuan subconsciously glanced at Tian Tianju at his feet, but was surprised to find that Wang Jun and Xiaomi, who had always been there, were not in the restaurant now.
"Where did they go?"
Although Ye Yuan was a little confused, he didn't take it too seriously.
Nowadays, the changes in the palace are more attractive.
In fact, not only Ye Yuan was attracted by the movements in the palace, but also every master in Xianyang City was like this.
Everyone showed their special abilities and observed the situation in the palace.
Just like Ye Yuan, there are also many people flying high into the sky.
However, everyone tacitly covered their faces and did not want to reveal their identity.
Moreover, Ye Yuan was surprised to find that there were quite a few people who could compare with him.
"All the schools of thought...are here?"
It's not surprising that Ye Yuan has such thoughts. After all, there are too many masters in Xianyang City at this time, and ordinary forces simply can't do it.
In fact, just a few breaths ago, in the palace of Emperor Qin Yingzheng, there was a black dragon with a broken body lying on the ground, dying, with only a pair of eyes as big as millstones still barely open.
Right in front of the black dragon's head, stood an old man and a young man, the only two people in this palace.
Well, Ying Zheng has transformed into a black dragon and is no longer a real person.
Looking at the ferocious black dragon's head, the young man's eyes were a little confused and a little frightened, and he asked the black dragon tremblingly.
"Father...what should I do?"
The young man is Ying Zheng's son, the most favored son.
It was obvious that the dying Ying Zheng no longer had the strength to answer his questions, so the old man on the side quickly gave guidance.
"Sir, as long as you put your forehead on it, if you can get the inheritance and successfully walk out of this palace, you will be the... Qin II of the Qin Dynasty for all eternity!"
This is Qin II!
If a huge pie hits your head, you must catch it!
When the young master heard this, he no longer had the panic and hesitation just now, and his eyes were full of surprise.
There is no trace of sadness about the father’s death!
At this time, the young master completely forgot about the teacher's previous teachings, completely ignored the look of regret in the old man's eyes, and couldn't wait to put his forehead against it.
At this moment, all he wanted in his heart was the supreme position!
Heilong looked at the surprised face of the young master, his eyes were relieved, and finally he closed his eyes with peace of mind.
When the old man saw this, his lips moved slightly, but he didn't make any sound.
"As an emperor... I must be able to successfully walk out of this palace!"
The next moment, one dragon and another were seen with their foreheads touching each other.
Then, all the experts in Xianyang City heard the "buzz" sound, causing everyone to stop and watch.
Back to the present, in Emperor Qin's palace, the young master has completely lost consciousness, but the dazzling smile still remains on his face, uncovered, and has never dissipated.
After all...you are still young!
"Crack!"
Both the dragon and the man lost their support and fell completely to the ground.
In the palace, only the old man was still awake. He looked at this man and a dragon with worried eyes and murmured.
"Your Majesty, you must succeed!"
When the old man walked out of the palace, a young man stepped forward quickly and asked hurriedly.
"Mr. Wei Liao, how is your father's current situation?"
The old man, also known as Wei Liao, answered calmly and calmly.
"Master Fusu, Your Majesty needs some time to rest."
Fusu carefully observed Wei Liao's face, trying to discern some hidden information.
Unfortunately, in front of the secretive old fox Wei Liao, young Fusu was still a little too immature after all.
Not surprisingly, he got nothing in the end.
Fusu was extremely anxious.
Nowadays, the life and death of Emperor Qin Yingzheng is uncertain, and Fusu, who was deeply influenced by Confucianism, is taking charge of his own affairs for the first time, but feels more confused than ever before.
In the past, father and son had political disagreements and were at odds with each other. Now, Fusu is a bit at a loss when dealing with the assassination case.
"But the previous dynasty..."
Wei Liao didn't know how to explain Ying Zheng's condition, so he could only avoid talking about it and change the subject.
"Your Majesty has already made a decree. You only need to concentrate on your own affairs."
Fusu couldn't help but smile bitterly when he thought of the progress of the hunt reported from various places.
"My father ordered me to hunt down the assassin, but Xu Fu has completely disappeared, and not a trace has been found. Although there is occasional news about Zhao Gao's family, every time they arrive, they escape first. Here..."
"Young Master, didn't you trace Zhao Gao's accomplices?"
Wei Liao looked at Fusu in disbelief, as if he were looking at a fool.
The majestic eldest son of the Qin Empire and the heir to the throne is so simple and stupid.
Doesn't he know that Zhao Gao was once the official of CRRC and Ying Zheng's personal secretary? He was powerful and a close confidant of Ying Zheng.
He must have a large number of vassals in the court. These people can not only provide him with information, but also provide help.
If these nails are not removed in advance, how can the arrest be successful?
As for why they did this, of course they were afraid that Zhao Gao would be caught and bite them.
But Fusu didn't know, so you explained with a wry smile.
"Due to Zhao... Gao's special status, no one in the court can draw a clear line with him. He is deeply implicated. If a rash investigation is carried out, the government and the public will be turbulent, and the current situation will be unstable. Now, my father is recovering from his injuries behind closed doors, and no courtiers are seen...
"
How could Wei Liao not understand what Fusu was worried about? However, the future sage who had high hopes from Confucianists had such a level of conduct?
He actually simply believes that if the remaining party members are not investigated, the court will be stable?
Confucian was not around to remind them what they were doing.
Wei Liao almost couldn't hold himself back and cursed. Fortunately, he was good at cultivating qi. He took a deep breath and sighed in a strange tone.
"Sir, you are so... kind!"
Fusu looked ashamed and said very modestly.
"Sir, you are overly complimentary!"
this?
Do you really take this as a compliment?
Can't even hear the right and wrong?
Are you stupid by reading?
Is this how Confucianism educates future monarchs?
Is this what the Holy King looks like?
Wei Liao discovered for the first time how normal it was for Ying Zheng not to like Fu Su.
Even an ordinary official like him wouldn't like it if he had such a son!
Not to mention an imperial family like Emperor Qin.
With Fusu's appearance, he was still reluctant to be a conservative king, let alone take over the Qin Emperor's newly created Great Qin Empire.
He really...can't hold on!
Let alone preserving the unity, even whether the Qin Dynasty can still exist is a question.
Wei Liao looked at Fusu and felt filled with emotion: Maybe being a rich man is the best thing!
Wei Liao thought about the "happy" Da Qin Master in the palace again, and felt inexplicably sad for Ying Zheng.
Two of the most outstanding young men, one is too "kind" and the other is too unkind.