"A Gai Nie and a child, just two people, actually wiped out the three hundred elite cavalry of the Great Qin!"

"That's absolutely ridiculous!"

With a majestic roar, the battle report was thrown heavily to the ground and rolled down the stairs.

There was dead silence in the Zhangtai Hall.

All the officials knelt on the ground, trembling with fear, not daring to breathe, for fear of angering the emperor again.

After a moment's silence, the emperor in a black and gold dragon robe turned around and looked down condescendingly.

Beneath the twelve crowns, the face, a mixture of light and shadow, was cold and majestic, and the deep and rich voice revealed the arrogance and dominance of the master of the world.

"Since we can't catch him with 300 men, let's use 3,000!"

“Thirty thousand people!!”

"Three hundred thousand!!!"

In the grand and dim hall, golden light flowed on the high platform, and the figure who ruled the world alone was tall and majestic, like an insurmountable towering mountain.

Under the emperor's ruthless killing strategy, Gai Nie and Jing Ke's son began their journey of exile.

At night, the Xianyang Palace was still cold and solemn.

On the high platform, the emperor stood with his hands behind his back, looking majestic without being angry. However, compared to when he was in the court, he was now surrounded by a sense of loneliness and desolation.

"Have you found any trace of the young master?"

"I am incompetent, please forgive me, Your Majesty!"

Zhang Han, the leader of the Shadow Secret Guard, knelt on one knee, bowed his hands and apologized, his face showing shame and a bit of helplessness.

In the past few years, his secret guards have searched the entire world but have not found any trace of that young master.

If the deeds of that year had not been so glorious that people could not forget them till this day, he would almost think that the young man appeared out of thin air.

He single-handedly founded the Dragon Armor Army and helped the King of Qin quell the "Rebellion of Lao Ai" and suppress the turmoil in the court.

Afterwards, he led his army to wipe out the two countries of Han and Zhao for the Qin Dynasty, and was awarded the title of Daliangzao, becoming the new Qin Wu'an Jun after the God of War Bai Qi. No one in the court or outside said anything about him.

He is proficient in all kinds of military and civil strategies, as well as military tactics and strategies.

Such a brilliant person is bound to attract everyone's attention.

Unfortunately, he was like a brilliant but short-lived meteor, appearing out of nowhere and then disappearing suddenly.

Today, as time goes by, few people mention him anymore.

Only Your Majesty has always been thinking about it and has been searching for it for more than ten years.

This made Zhang Han think of the rumor.

"No need to look any further."

"...Yes, Your Majesty."

Zhang Han came to his senses and although he was a little surprised, he knew that the emperor's mind was unpredictable and as a subject he only had to obey orders.

After receiving several other orders from the emperor, the man in black formal attire withdrew respectfully.

The candlelight flickered, and the empty hall became deserted again.

At this moment, a ghostly figure suddenly appeared beside the emperor, wearing a black robe and a black face, mysterious and unpredictable.

"Your Majesty summoned me here, why?"

"I heard that the Yin-Yang School knows everything about yin and yang. Can they reverse time and space?"

"Reversing time and space? What has caused Your Majesty to go to such great lengths?"

"I want you to find someone."

Ying Zheng turned around and looked at the man in black robe with a deep look in his eyes. Then he stretched out his hand, and in his palm was a dragon-shaped jade pendant.

"Use this as an anchor and be sure to bring the people back."

A moment later.

The emperor watched the black-robed man disappear, his narrow and majestic phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, his big hands slowly closed, his eyes full of domineering and arrogant determination to win.

"destiny?"

"Oh."

"I am the destiny!"

The sun rises and the moon sets, the tides rise and fall.

As waves of Qin soldiers chased after them, the calm sea became turbulent, and various schools of thought and forces such as Liusha began to stir up trouble.

In secret, the anti-Qin forces such as the nobles of the six countries gradually united and prepared to plan an earth-shaking event.

For a time, the situation was turbulent and undercurrents were surging.

Fusu, the eldest son of the empire, was inevitably caught up in the vortex.

Xianyang Palace, Zhangtai Hall.

"I heard a rumor recently."

"You already know that?"

"I have indeed heard it, but I don't know how to explain it..."

Thunder exploded outside the hall. Inside the hall, the young man in white knelt on the ground with his forehead pressed against the ground. He was filled with fear and his fingertips trembled violently and uncontrollably.

When Ying Zheng heard this, a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes. He took a few steps, turned sideways, and glanced at the person below him.

"You can't explain it clearly."

"Do you know Bai Qi?"

"Qin's greatest general... failed, and out of fear of punishment, committed suicide by taking poison."

"Yes, this is the historian's record, but there are still some that are not recorded."

"Bai Qi asked, what have I done wrong? I have never thought of rebelling."

"The late king replied, I know you have no intention of rebelling, but you have the ability to rebel."

"This is your sin."

The thunder roared again, Fusu knelt on the cold ground, his heart growing colder and colder.

"As my eldest son, you have been burdened with this sin since the first day you were born."

"To be born in the emperor's garden is an inherent sin."

"I know very well."

"It turns out that the previous king's decision may have been a mistake."

“But who can really understand whether a decision is right or wrong before making it?”

The imperial family is the most ruthless, and this was fully displayed at this moment.

Tears welled up in Fusu's eyes and a feeling of sadness welled up in his heart.

In the future, will he and his father end up killing each other?

Ying Zheng quietly looked at his eldest son, whom he had high hopes for, with a distant gaze, as if he was looking through him at someone.

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