The weather is fine and refreshing.

I don’t know if it’s because of yesterday’s evil spirit, but today’s sun is exceptionally bright, making the slightly gloomy Yongcheng look exceptionally warm.

Ying Zheng had woken up a long time ago and was standing in front of the window with his hair loose, looking outside, as if thinking about something.

Chen Xuan floated around Ying Zheng, looking at Ying Zheng's hands behind his back, or rather, at the jade slip in his hand.

Although Ying Zheng didn't say much yesterday, Chen Xuan could still guess something.

Yesterday, Ying Zheng definitely met with the person who was said to be "supporting" him, Chen Xuan, and even mentioned the so-called long river of history.

Chen Xuan was not sure how much Ying Zheng knew now, so he was not sure how to deal with it.

Now, Chen Xuan only felt that his fig leaf was being torn off bit by bit by someone's hand, leaving him completely exposed in front of Ying Zheng.

Even though he had made up his mind to be weaker than Ying Zheng, Chen Xuan still wanted to retain some mystery.

After all, this thing was originally his way out.

No matter what Ying Zheng becomes in the future, Chen Xuan's mysterious feeling will always remain mysterious.

This sense of mystery may have aroused Ying Zheng's curiosity later on, but it should have been more of awe, a kind of awe for the elders.

Even if Chen Xuan lowered his head, he was still Ying Zheng's elder, the elder who had cared for Ying Zheng and helped him grow up step by step.

The emperor is always lonely, and being alone is not just a saying.

If it were in the past, Chen Xuan would naturally not be worried, but now the spiritual energy is surging, and the originally prepared skills have been replaced.

Now Chen Xuan truly understands what it means to go too far.

Perhaps if we don't release that so-called spiritual energy, everything now will change.

At least we won't become so passive or even almost lose the initiative.

This is what Chen Xuan doesn't want to see.

People are always strange. Even if they say they have to bow their heads in their hearts, there is always a strange feeling lingering in their hearts that lasts for a long time.

Although Chen Xuan became a dragon and became the destiny of the Qin Dynasty, his soul was still a human soul after all, and it was somewhat affected.

It's ridiculous. He was the one who had been persuading Ying Zheng to give up his humanity, but he was the one who was most reluctant to give up his humanity.

"Chen Xuan, tell me, what's the meaning behind King Zhaoxiang leaving this jade slip behind?"

Ying Zheng didn't know what Chen Xuan was thinking.

The joy of being freed from the shackles yesterday was still weighing on his heart. Although he was a little distracted by the jade slip, it did not affect Ying Zheng's mood.

After all, he is just a half-grown child. Even if he is Zulong, there are some things he cannot think of or understand.

What exactly the jade slip represented, Ying Zheng had no idea. Although he wanted to find out, he didn't know where to start.

I originally wanted to ask Chen Xuan directly, but in the end I didn't ask out loud. I just asked about history and finally gave up.

Ying Zheng always felt that Chen Xuan was hiding something from him. It was this little bit of suspicion that caused the trust between the two, which had already been repaired, to break down again.

However, even so, the only one who can talk with him at the moment is probably Chen Xuan.

In addition, when the man gave him the jade slip, he mentioned Chen Xuan many times. Although it was impossible to tell Chen Xuan everything in detail, he could also ask about it in the name of King Zhaoxiang of Qin.

Ying Zheng suddenly asked a question, which made Chen Xuan a little stunned.

After all, in his plan, the thing left behind by King Zhaoxiang of Qin was not this jade slip.

Yesterday he had specially returned to the beast armor space to look at the combined martial arts technique of the jade seal and the map of mountains and rivers, but he came up empty-handed as it disappeared without a trace.

These two things are still there, but no more articles can be produced.

The things he prepared for Ying Zheng were swallowed and could not be found.

"This is something your ancestors stole and left behind. I'm just an outsider, so what can I know?"

Chen Xuan laughed and climbed onto Ying Zheng's shoulder.

Since Ying Zheng ascended the throne, the shoulders have gradually replaced the head.

When I was young, I could just go up, but now that my status has changed, I naturally have to be more careful.

Ying Zheng picked up the jade slip and placed it by the window in the sunlight.

It is different from yesterday. Yesterday, the jade simply had the word "Ling" on it, but today it has changed and has two more words.

These two characters are called "Huang" and "Di" respectively.

The emperor?

Ying Zheng didn't know what he was thinking about. He stuffed the jade slip in his sleeve and then gave the order to the outside:

"Meng Que, have you finished what I ordered the day before yesterday?"

The person waiting at the door today was no longer Wei Zhuang, but Meng Que.

Although a new emperor appoints new ministers, Meng Que was the Yanwei of his father King Ying Zichu, and Wei Zhuang was the Yanwei of his own son, Ying Zheng.

Naturally, Meng Que still holds the title of Yanwei.

Ying Zheng still had some good feelings towards this childhood guard. At least as long as he didn't make any serious mistakes, he would not be dismissed from his official position or title.

Now the Meng family seems to be the only dominant family. Although Biao Gong and Wang He also have great influence in the army, they are ultimately no match for the Meng family.

Meng Ao was weaker than Wang He, and Meng Wu was also left behind by Wang Jian, but Meng Que's identity as Yanwei made up for these gaps.

The emperor's close ministers are always more popular than his external ministers.

Wei Zhuang was unable to get up yesterday due to the pressure from Bai Qi's power, and was still lying in bed. The person waiting by the door became Meng Que.

This was also the first time Meng Que experienced Yan Wei's feelings since Ying Zichu passed away.

"Replying to the Emperor, those things have long been prepared and are placed in the ancestral temple."

Meng Que replied cautiously.

His performance at yesterday's banquet was indeed somewhat dismal. Both he and Meng Wu were overwhelmed by Bai Qi's power and were unable to respond or save the situation.

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