Chapter 1001 God seems to have always been like this!
Ying Zheng's words were not wrong, but to Ying Gao's ears, they sounded vaguely inappropriate. However, he couldn't tell what exactly was inappropriate for a while.
He always felt that Ying Zheng had not finished what he said.
The reason why he feels this way may be because of Ying Zheng's inscrutable nature, or maybe because of his own paranoia, but somewhere deep down, Ying Gao feels this way.
I always feel that Ying Zheng only gave half of the reasons for suddenly establishing the crown prince, and even this reason was not the most important.
At that moment, Ying Gao opened his mouth to speak. He originally wanted to speak, but in the end he fell silent. In this matter, the reason was actually not important.
At least that's the case for him.
In this matter, he got what he wanted. From today on, he is the veritable prince of Qin. As for pursuing other matters, there is absolutely no need.
After the thought fell, Ying Gao became relaxed.
"Since my father has made a decision in his heart, then my son will take over the position of crown prince!" After thinking clearly, the confusion in Ying Gao's eyes disappeared at this moment.
"Hahaha........"
With a chuckle, a softness appeared in Ying Zheng's eyes. He took a deep look at Ying Gao and sighed, "I never thought that you would eventually become the most amazingly talented and beautiful person among the Qin royal family of this generation."
"For a long time, Gu has been cultivating Fu Su as the crown prince, but things have gone counterproductive..."
When it comes to this matter, even now, Ying Zheng's tone is still a little disappointed.
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"My father is determined to annex the six countries and establish an unprecedented Great Qin. A person's energy is limited. My father put all his energy on state affairs, so naturally he neglected some things."
Seeing Ying Zheng stop, Ying Gao spoke up and said: "Actually, my father's idea is right. Once my father conquers these majestic rivers and mountains, the next King of Qin will shoulder the heavy responsibility of governing the world."
"It's just that the teacher my father chose for my eldest brother was wrong. Chun Yuyue was too selfish. Those people are not Confucians in the true sense. What they want is a Confucian king."
"The eldest brother has followed this kind of education since he was a child. My father has no time to observe and can't correct the chaos. Naturally, the eldest brother will go astray!"
These words were what Ying Gao said from his heart. Frankly speaking, he was familiar with Fusu and knew his character and abilities. Because of this, he knew that Fusu was not incapable.
But he went the wrong way.
If trained properly, Fusu could be called an outstanding person. Even though he was not as experienced as Zhang Liang and others, he would be in charge of the inheritance of the second generation of Great Qin.
Once upon a time, Ying Gao was also very angry. Because of an edict, Fusu not only missed the throne, but also brought the mighty Qin Dynasty to its end. He also hated him for not fighting for it.
However, during these years of living in Da Qin, he clearly realized that Fusu was not as unbearable as he imagined.
"Um!"
Ying Zheng spoke solemnly, and told Ying Gao, "The reason why Gu chose you as the Crown Prince of Qin, in addition to your ability being stronger than Fusu and others, is because you can suppress Fusu and others."
"When you succeed to the throne in the future, there is no need to worry about Fusu and others. There will be no palace changes and no blood relatives will be killed!"
After saying this, Ying Gao just nodded, indicating that he understood. He didn't want to answer the call at all. Ying Zheng had experienced too much in his life and suffered a lot in his heart.
The incident of Chang'an Jun becoming a Jiao was one of them. Ying Gao knew very well that Ying Zheng had always been brooding over this matter and could not let it go.
Precisely because something like this happened in his hands, where his hands were stained with the blood of his blood relatives, Ying Zheng was even more wary of this. He didn't want Ying Gao and others to make the same mistake again.
With Fusu's ability, there is no way he can suppress Ying Gao. Once either Fusu or Ying Gao has other ideas, Qin Palace will change.
Understanding Ying Zheng's worries, Ying Gao remained silent for a long time, and then reassured Ying Zheng, saying: "Father, don't worry, as long as the eldest brother and others stay safe, I will never kill you!"
He did not guarantee that he would not kill the killer, but instead set a limit for this matter. Once his bottom line was touched, he would naturally suffer backlash.
"Um."
Hearing this, Ying Zheng nodded, very satisfied with Ying Gao's answer. If Ying Gao told him directly at this moment that he would not take action against the clan, he would hesitate.
A king who has no murderous intention and no bottom line cannot succeed.
Walking to the steps outside Xianyang Palace where the Jiuding was placed, Ying Zheng sat on the steps: "Sit down!"
"promise."
Ying Gao nodded slightly and sat down beside him. Father and son had never been face to face like this before. Even if father and son had heart-to-heart talks at night, they always put the emperor and his ministers first.
But at this moment, when Ying Zheng decided to make him the prince, Ying Gao could clearly feel the change in Ying Zheng's attitude towards him. At this moment, Ying Zheng gave him the feeling that he was much more like a father than the King of Qin.
"Gao, what do you think of the scenery in Xianyang Palace?" Ying Zheng pointed at the beautiful rivers and mountains under the sun and asked Ying Gao.
Standing at the highest point of Xianyang Palace, you can see the entire royal city at a glance. The sun is shining down and your whole body is warm, which is extremely rare in this winter.
The entire Xianyang Royal City seemed to be covered with a layer of golden glory.
"Father, the scenery of Xianyang is naturally beautiful. It has a kind of fireworks and a spirit of struggle in it, which is difficult to feel in other places."
Ying Gao's memory was suddenly pulled away, and he said in a faint tone: "Over the years, I have seen the magnificent sunset in Mobei, the prosperity of Qidi, and even traveled three thousand miles west to see the Gobi Desert. The vastness above."
"This picturesque country will eventually fall into the hands of my father."
Hearing Ying Gao's words, Ying Zheng also fell silent. Everyone saw that Ying Gao was a young general with unparalleled abilities, and step by step he was able to become a prince and then a king.
But who knows, apart from these, Ying Gao has nothing.
Ying Gao did not have a normal boyhood, nor did he have a true friend, nor did he try to love anyone, nor did he feel the love of his mother.
At this thought, Ying Zheng turned his head and looked at the sharp edges and corners, which looked very much like Ying Gao in his youth. He couldn't help but feel a little distressed and a little lonely in his heart.
God seems to have always been like this.
You will never get all the good things. If you want to succeed in some aspects, you must give up other things, just like he gave up that girl back then.
After a while, Ying Zheng suddenly spoke: "Gao, what do you think of Prime Minister Li's daughter? If you are interested in someone, you can bring her to let me see her. If she has good character and is both talented and beautiful, I can let you make the decision."