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Four hundred and thirty first chapters safe in the stomach

Now it was Ying Zheng's turn to be dumbfounded and said in shock:

"What Lan?"

Qin Feng's eyes widened and he said:

"England!"

"When did I tell him to go to Bailan?"

"That day you pointed at a plate of fruit and said, Gran Gran, weren't you implying that I would send him to England?"

Seeing Qin Feng's innocent look, Ying Zheng suddenly became anxious:

"What I'm saying is, this plate of fruit is rotten!"

Qin Feng immediately shrank his neck and whispered:

"Something is bad...you can't say it louder..."

Ying Zheng almost spit out his blood. You can't hear me clearly, so you can't ask more questions?

For a moment, Ying Zheng felt that this bastard Qin Feng did it on purpose!

Thinking of this, Ying Zheng quickly opened his world map and scrolled through it for a long time. Finally, he saw the name "England" on the island in the west of the map.

Ying Zheng suddenly took a breath of cold air and said in shock:

"Is it really the end of the world?"

Qin Feng rubbed his hands and said shyly:

"This...isn't this a mistake?"

Ying Zheng took a deep breath, looked at Itchy Scratch, and then looked at Qin Feng's butt.

His brows were furrowed, as if he was trying to restrain something.

Qin Feng immediately turned around and ran, shouting as he ran:

"I'm going to see Ying Shu! You don't need to keep me for dinner today!"

Seeing Qin Feng's speed and disappearing in the blink of an eye, Ying Zheng immediately laughed angrily.

He stood in the courtyard with his hands behind his back, pacing back and forth, thinking about something.

If it were twenty years ago, he would definitely kill Hu Hai with his own hands and cause a bloody storm in the palace.

The betrayer is the most hateful, and death will not be a pity!

But now, there doesn't seem to be so much violence in my heart.

Maybe it's because now only two of his four sons are left.

Ying Zheng looked at the north and couldn't help but murmured:

"Fusu, you must be a good emperor...Your brother Hai is still alive..."

On the other side, Qin Feng jumped far away in one breath. When he saw that Ying Zheng did not catch up, he stopped out of breath.

Just as he was sitting on the stone table nearby, Ying Shu stretched out his head from the side and brought a cup of tea very considerately.

Qin Feng took a sip, and Ying Shu couldn't wait to gossip:

"Is Hu Hai not dead?"

Qin Feng nodded:

"Yes, since your father sent me to deal with it, he had no intention of letting him die."

Ying Shu held her slightly rounded head with both hands and said:

"Yes, after all, you are my father's son-in-law, how could you kill my father's son with your own hands?

However, this does not seem to be in line with my father's consistent style.

Ever since the Lao-Ai Rebellion and the Chang'an Lord Rebellion, my father has particularly hated betrayal."

Speaking of this, Ying Shu patted her chest with some lingering fear.

Because she remembered that her father had personally thrown to death the two babies born to Lao Ai and Zhao Ji.

Qin Feng stepped forward and gently held Ying Shu's shoulders, saying warmly:

“It’s just the most basic checks and balances.

Now His Majesty only has one son, Fusu, who not only has the title of prince, but also has many supporting forces.

If Hu Hai dies again, His Majesty will be too passive."

Ying Shu said in a daze:

"Does my father want to use Hu Hai to check and balance Brother Fusu?"

Qin Feng smiled and said:

“It’s not necessarily about checks and balances, it’s just about worrying about Fusu’s expansion.

After all, the changes in Fusu have been too great.

What if your mentality changes after becoming the only prince?

Therefore, Your Majesty will keep Hu Hai and remind Fusu all the time that if you continue to be virtuous, this throne is yours."

But there was one more thing that Qin Feng didn't tell Ying Shu.

He indeed deliberately brought Hu Hai to England.

Because the Western Regions were too close, he was afraid that after Fusu ascended the throne, he would immediately go to the Western Regions and kill Hu Hai without any care.

This is meaningless to Da Qin.

Moreover, the Western Regions have been an integral part of the Qin Dynasty since ancient times.

Therefore, there is no benefit at all for Hu Hai to become the local king in the Western Regions.

However, the value of having such a prince follow Li Xin on his western expedition would be too great.

Regardless of whether he hit England or not, he now has the title of King of England on his head.

By then, all the land he has traveled westward has been the territory of Great Qin since ancient times.

Is there something wrong? There's something wrong with me!

Moreover, countless merchants, desperadoes who want money rather than their lives, and members of the Holy Fire Miao Miao Cult who spread their teachings will follow the army to explore places that have never been touched by Chinese civilization.

It would be even more interesting if Hu Hai accidentally died on the way to the battle.

Da Qin sent out a large number of troops to avenge the prince, isn't it too much?

Therefore, this is the best solution for Da Qin, who aims to conquer the world!

Qin Feng didn't believe that Ying Zheng didn't see his trick.

For an emperor with more than ten million people, these ideas are too immature.

Qin Feng didn't mean to hide anything, he just laughed and made a show of his cards.

And since Ying Zheng didn't chase him out with Tickle in hand, it means he acquiesced in this matter.

So, it can be considered a happy outcome.

Qin Feng looked at the dim sunset, stood up immediately, and said:

"Li Xin's army should be at the boundary of Shanglinyuan and ready to go out. I have to send them off."

Ying Shu nodded and said:

"Go, remember to tell Hu Hai, don't let him seek death and survive, and ruin the arrangement between you and your father."

"Is he still looking for life? Hu Hai is so cowardly. He would be so happy to be alive!"

After saying that, Qin Feng took the black bull, mounted his horse, and galloped away.

Sure enough, not far out, I saw a long team, ready to go out.

Nowadays, the grassland is empty, and with the demise of the Xiongnu, both the Dayue clan and the Donghu are ready to take action.

Not to mention the thirty-six countries in the Western Regions, each one no longer has the oppression of the Huns, and their minds are even more active.

Therefore, even though the Central Plains is in rebellion, Qin Feng still decided to send out 30,000 cavalry and let Li Xin lead them to quell the Western Regions.

If another behemoth like the Xiongnu is born, then the Qin Dynasty may have to waste its efforts and fight a big war.

At this time, Hu Hai had already changed into a military uniform.

Even though he was thin and thin, he also wore a suit of black armor.

Qin Feng came straight to him, looked up and down, and said with a smile:

"Yes, you are a bit like His Majesty the First Emperor. When the time comes to go to the battlefield, don't wet your pants."

Hu Hai shook his head, looked at Qin Feng seriously, and said:

"Have you done what you promised me? Where are Master Zhao's bones?"

Qin Feng immediately patted his chest and promised:

"Of course we've done it! We're famous for keeping our word!

Didn’t you say it’s safe to put it in your stomach? After thinking about it, I just fed it to the dog.”

Hu Hai: "I'll blanch???!!!"


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