Zhou Yu didn't hesitate at all. A ball of spiritual message appeared in his hand. He held it up with both hands and waited for His Majesty to look down.
Ying Zheng just scanned it with his spiritual mind, frowned, and said with some dissatisfaction: "Is it just this little information that everyone knows?"
Zhou Yu's face was a little hot when he heard His Majesty's dissatisfied words. He is an elite graduate from the Imperial Academy and has received various professional trainings.
He has made countless achievements to reach his current position, but there is really nothing he can do about this heaven.
Facing His Majesty's dissatisfaction and questioning, he felt embarrassed and a little bit resentful in his heart. He could only bite the bullet and said: "Your Majesty, this humble minister is not doing things well. Please forgive me."
Zhou Yu wanted to say that Your Majesty is really not incompetent, but that this heaven is too weird and mysterious. But he knew that he couldn't say that. Your Majesty doesn't like ministers who shirk their responsibilities. If you really say this, Your Majesty will not only feel more incompetent, but also feel that he is incompetent.
It will offend His Majesty.
"I can't blame you entirely. This paradise is quite interesting." Ying Zheng's eyes showed something strange, and he did not directly blame Zhou Yu for his poor performance.
Zhou Yu secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he heard His Majesty's words. His Majesty said this, obviously having doubts about his ability, but he had no intention of pursuing further investigation.
If he cannot cherish the cabinet given by His Majesty, his position as Director of the Intelligence Department may not be guaranteed!
You know, Lu Xun, Fazheng, Xun Yu, and Pang Tong are just waiting for them to make mistakes in order to transform themselves from deputy director to full director.
Nowadays, the Intelligence Department of the Black Nightmare Army is controlled by a chief director and four deputy directors, in order to weaken the excessive power of the director.
The addition of four deputy directors will not only weaken the chief directors, but also serve as a link between the past and the future, a wake-up call, and competition.
However, everything has advantages and disadvantages. The power of the director has been greatly weakened, which can easily lead to internal conflicts and competition. However, overall, the advantages outweigh the disadvantages.
After the monarch and his ministers discussed together, Ying Zheng suddenly said: "I have reached a bottleneck, and there is no use in practicing hard in seclusion. I want to go out secretly to find opportunities for breakthrough. I will also go to the Kingdom of Heaven to take a look." Ying Zheng's tone left no room for doubt and he spoke bluntly.
"When will Your Majesty leave and return?" Zhuge Liang, as the prime minister of the capital of the empire, had to ask.
"It could be a few years in the short term, or decades in the long term." Ying Zheng thought for a moment and then added: "It won't exceed a hundred years at most."
Although the important ministers do not want His Majesty to go out, they know that there is no excuse to stop His Majesty when it comes to a major matter of breakthrough in cultivation.
"After your Majesty leaves, if there is a major issue that requires your Majesty to arbitrarily decide, how should the ministers handle it?" Sima Yi asked what everyone wanted to ask the most, but they did not have the courage.
"The three princes, nine ministers, the twelve heavenly princes, and the thirty-six star princes discussed the decision together." Ying Zheng had already thought of this problem in his mind, so he said immediately without any pause.
"I will obey His Majesty's holy instructions." Everyone said in unison. When they raised their heads, they found that His Majesty's shadow was still there, and they couldn't help but smile bitterly.
Fusu has stayed in the Hall of Taihe for hundreds of years. In addition to practicing every day, he also studies. It really feels like a day in the cave is like a thousand years in the world.
Over the past few hundred years, Fusu had turned a deaf ear to what was happening outside the window, but his cultivation level had caught up and he had reached the eighth level of the Soul.
In the past, he was too worried about national affairs, and his cultivation level could not even reach the average strength level of the Qin Dynasty. Unexpectedly, being punished to seclusion turned out to be a blessing in disguise.
Standing at the window, looking at the blossoming scenery and the majestic palaces, Fusu felt desolate in his heart.
His heart was full of pain and struggle, but he was unable to turn things around. He knew very well that even if he practiced for another ten thousand years, he would not be able to catch up with Ying Zheng.
Just when Fusu's true feelings were revealed and his thoughts were racing, he felt a strange aura, turned around suddenly, and saw Ying Zheng standing behind him at some point, looking at him.
There was a trace of fear in Fusu's eyes, which disappeared in a flash, and he immediately saluted and said: "My son, I would like to pay my respects to my father."
Ying Zheng frowned, and Fu Su's eyes flashed with inner fear, which he caught, and he couldn't help but feel a little suspicious in his heart.
Originally, Fusu had been shutting up his life for hundreds of years. Ying Zheng wanted to see if he had made any progress, so he came over to take a look.
But Ying Zheng suddenly discovered that Fusu was actually afraid of him. How could he not be confused? This was not the mentality a son should have towards his father.
Maybe he was afraid, but it was definitely not fear. Could it be that he thought I would kill him? Ying Zheng became suspicious, why did he think so?
"Are you afraid of me? Do you suspect that I want to kill you?" Ying Zheng asked sharply and without hesitation.
"No, I respect my father and would never dare to question him at all." Fusu immediately explained with a look of fear on his face.
After hearing Fusu's words, Ying Zheng always felt something strange in his heart, but he didn't know what went wrong.
An idea flashed in his mind, and Ying Zheng was also shocked by his idea. How could this be possible? Absolutely no one knows, but there are no absolutes in anything.
Ying Zheng's eyes showed a dangerous light, and in order to put huge pressure on Fusu, his aura began to surge.
"Have you figured out who I am?" Ying Zheng suddenly shouted sharply.
When Fusu heard Ying Zheng's scolding, his body suddenly trembled, and he immediately felt bad in his heart. Without any hesitation, he gathered all his spiritual power in the palm of his hand and patted Ying Zheng.
Ying Zheng seemed not to have seen it, and allowed Fusu to hit him in the chest, and then said with a smile: "Good progress."
"You...can't avenge your father. Fusu is unfilial, so kill me!" Fusu knew that the gap between him and Ying Zheng was too big, so he immediately closed his eyes in frustration, and two lines of hot tears fell down his face.
"Did Li Si and Li Changqing betray me because of this?" Ying Zheng ignored Fusu's grief and indignation and asked in confusion.
"Moreover, whoever followed my father back then didn't see something suspicious? It's just that they are a group of people who cherish feathers and deceive themselves." Fusu looked at Ying Zheng with hatred, as if he wanted to eat Ying Zheng.
Ying Zheng felt a little bitter in his heart. It was obvious that Fusu had misunderstood, but he really didn't understand when the truth was revealed, so he asked: "Since when did you start to doubt me? I haven't done anything shameful or harmful to the Qin Dynasty."
Is it something?"
"Huh, sophistry, my father will never establish a queen, even if it is just a dead man's false name, my father will not do that." Fusu gritted his teeth and said angrily.
"Just because of this, you doubt me?" Ying Zheng was stunned. Even if he did something abnormal, he couldn't be considered a fake, right?
Moreover, Ying Zheng had lived in the Qin Empire for nearly a thousand years, and his thoughts and emotions were full of Qin colors. He even forgot his true identity and thought he was the First Emperor Ying Zheng. He just had a strange dream and obtained the information out of thin air.