Ya Sheng's scolding made the founding father Yang Ji and the queen speechless.
Yang Ji, the founding father of the country, glared at Zhou Yuan angrily and wished he could kill Zhou Yuan with his sword.
The queen looked ugly, but she still held back her anger and whispered: "Your Majesty, I am rude to you."
Qin Er said calmly: "The queen does not need to be like this, Yasheng also has something wrong."
The queen was silent. Ya Sheng also had something wrong. Doesn't this mean that she was also wrong?
Ye Sheng whispered: "Your father is so powerful."
Zhou Meiren's lips curled up, and she was secretly proud: "Of course, my father is the number one civil servant in the world. Although he only manages the academies in the world and ignores political affairs, now eight out of the ten levels of literati are my father's disciples.
He is also the only person who can compete with Prince Ye in Great Qin."
Ye Sheng clicked his tongue, he didn't expect Ya Sheng to be so powerful.
Prince Ye has the best military force in the world and commands nearly a million troops. Even Yang Ji, the founding father of the country, is a subordinate of Prince Ye. Zhou Yuan can compete with Prince Ye, which shows his ability and wisdom.
Zhou Yuan cupped his fists and said: "Your Majesty, this Xishan Hunting is over. Please check who is the first place and what the rewards will be. End this matter as soon as possible. The essence of the Xishan Hunting is to select talents for the imperial court, but judging from the past
, but it has lost its essence and fallen into the inferior category. There are too many places for reform.”
Yang Ji was dissatisfied and said: "You literati, you talk about reform when you talk and talk about it. Everything is for reform. Why don't you reform yourselves?"
Zhou Yuanli ignored Yang Ji, completely ignored him, and showed his domineering attitude.
A first-class literati ignored a founding father, which also showed Ye Sheng and other younger generations the officialdom of Great Qin today.
Waves and clouds are strange.
Qin Er nodded and said: "I'm glad that you can get out of the hunting range. As for the grudges and grudges inside this time, you can't care about them after you come out. They need to be forgotten."
"Yes!" More than a hundred people shouted in unison.
"The hunting in Xishan is based on the crystal core. Now you all take out your own crystal core. It will be clear at a glance who has more and who is less." Qin Er said.
"Your Majesty, the number one hunter in Xishan this year is undoubtedly the grassroots." Liu Liangfeng, who had been silent all this time, stood up and said loudly.
Liu Liangfeng is tall and handsome. He is wearing white clothes and is somewhat handsome.
"Oh, how many do you have?" Qin Er asked with interest.
"Eight thousand and nine hundred crystal nuclei." Liu Liangfeng said proudly, taking out a bulging package from behind his back, slowly opening it, and countless crystal nuclei emerged.
"More than eight thousand, how did he do it?" Everyone was shocked.
Even Ye Sheng's heart beat faster, it was so dangerous, so dangerous.
Looking at Qin Cang, Ye Sheng expressed his gratitude in his eyes. If he hadn't helped Ye Sheng and worked hard to rob, Ye Sheng and Zhou Meiren, who didn't want the reputation, would have cried.
The rest of the contestants were all envious and jealous, looking at the shiny crystal core and sighing.
Only one monk had a bitter look on his face. He put his little hands together and looked at the crystal core bitterly. He closed his eyes, but he couldn't bear to let go. He hurriedly opened them. But when he opened them, his heart ached again. He closed them again, very confused.
He is the Wuxin monk from Dalin Temple. Because he lost to Liu Liangfeng, he exported all the four thousand crystal cores he got, and now they are empty.
Qin Er was surprised and said: "If I remember correctly, this should be the highest score ever, right?"
Yang Ji nodded and said: "The highest record is 8,200. This is indeed a new record."
"Yes, it opened my eyes. This should be the first. Is there anyone higher than this?" Qin Er asked.
Old God Liu Liangfeng stood calmly, feeling relaxed and not worried at all that he would lose.
Because there will be no one taller than him.
"Your Majesty, the common people have more crystal cores than him." Ye Sheng stepped forward.
Liu Liangfeng frowned and turned to look at Ye Sheng. When he saw that Ye Sheng was in the sixth level of the day after tomorrow, his brows were furrowed but he did not speak.
Concubine Ye Guifei saw her brother standing up and looked at it with surprise. Can he really become the first?
Qin Er pointed at Ye Sheng and said: "I remember you, Concubine Ye's younger brother, is also the heir of Prince Ye. Do you have more crystal nuclei than this?"
Ye Sheng didn't say anything, poured out all his crystal nuclei, and said: "Your Majesty, there are nine thousand crystal nuclei here, which just exceeds Liu Liangfeng's number."
Liu Liangfeng gritted his teeth and closed his eyes. He knew he had lost, and his expression was extremely unwilling. He just lost a hundred.
"Ye Sheng, you are only in the sixth level of the day after tomorrow, how can you have so many crystal nuclei?" Yang Ji suddenly shouted angrily and stared at Ye Sheng sternly, like the king of hell.
This angry shout startled everyone. Even Zhou Yuan looked at Yang Ji in surprise. Why is he so crazy?
Only Ye Sheng was not frightened in the audience, because when he stood up, the founding father targeted Ye Sheng, his momentum became heavier and heavier, and he was obviously suppressing himself. If Qin II was not there, he might have already taken action.
.
He recognized Ye Sheng.
I know that Ye Sheng’s mother is a saint from the Samsara Sect.
The Saint of the Samsara Sect once cut off one of Yang Ji's arms with a sword and chased him for five thousand miles. He was in such a state of embarrassment that if Prince Ye hadn't come to the rescue, Yang Ji would have been a withered bone in the grave.
This incident was a lifelong shame for Yang Ji. He had countless achievements in his life, but he had never been so humiliated. His arm was cut off by a woman, and he was hunted for 5,000 miles. Yang Ji, who luckily escaped with his life, felt hatred every time he thought about it these years.
I had to gnash my teeth and dream about it in the middle of the night, wishing I could tear the saint of the Samsara Sect into pieces.
Now the Saint of the Reincarnation Sect has died, but her son is still alive, Ye Sheng. Can Yang Ji get around Ye Sheng?
"It seems that none of the hunting rules in Xishan stipulate that I have to tell the origin of these crystal nuclei, right?" Ye Sheng said coldly, staring at Yang Ji without fear.
Even though you are the founding father, I am not afraid of you.
My mother can chase you and chop her, but if I, the son, are afraid of you, that would be a joke.
Yang Ji understood the meaning of the expression on Ye Sheng's face, and became even more angry. He took a step forward, and his momentum surged like a snowy mountain collapsing.
Boom!
This momentum suddenly enveloped the entire audience, and everyone's heart trembled.
"Presumptuous!" Yasheng Zhou Yuan's face was livid, and he shouted angrily. He spurted out awe-inspiring righteousness from his mouth, turning into the word "Suppression", locking in Yang Ji's entire momentum.
"Your Majesty is here, Yang Ji, do you want to rebel?" Zhou Yuan shouted coldly.
Qin II stared at Yang Ji with gloomy eyes and a gloomy face.
Yang Ji recovered from his anger and said quickly: "Your Majesty, please forgive me. I have been rude. I deserve death. Please forgive me."
"Yang Ji, please leave." Qin Er said calmly, with no emotion in his words.
Yang Ji felt a chill in his heart, knowing that he had offended the public, so he glared at Ye Sheng angrily and turned around to leave.
Ye Sheng stood calmly throughout the whole process, with no change in his expression.
His mother's men were defeated, so why should he be afraid?