"Actually, you're colluding with Luowang, right?"
"Otherwise, how would you have Cheng Jiao's ring?"
The young man's terrifying insight instantly sent a chill down Wang Xi's spine. He stopped acting and immediately committed suicide by taking poison.
Ying Zheng and others did not expect the truth to be like this, and there was the shadow of Luowang behind it.
"I'm afraid this web has already penetrated the seven kingdoms."
Gai Nie's expression was solemn, and Ying Zheng's face became even colder.
"These underworld forces are truly lawless."
"It's a pity that I don't know where their lair is, otherwise I could eliminate this threat in advance for my father."
"Luo Wang's whereabouts are secretive. The most important thing right now is for the young master to take charge of the government as soon as possible."
Li Si's words reminded Ying Zheng of the previous account.
"Li Si, I'm in danger, and you're doing nothing."
Faced with the king's questioning, Li Si immediately knelt down to explain, but there was no sign of guilt on his face.
"Li Si was threatened by Wang Qi. Although he could die to show his loyalty, he put the prince in danger. The appearance of Cheng Jiao's ring..."
"Rather than dying in vain for the sake of a reputation of loyalty, I would rather bear the stigma of disloyalty, warn the king, and retain even a shred of hope."
"Mr. Gai had not brought his sword with him when he came on stage before. I had already expected that Captain Meng would do something."
"Indeed, when the Captain forced his way into Young Master Shang's tent, I realized that you were not part of Wang Xi's plan."
"So, I choose to believe you, sir."
"Teacher, you are indeed an expert in debate and can see what is in Meng Tian's mind."
"If your Excellency truly intends to kill, Master Shang may lose a powerful general in the future."
Ying Zhao, who was standing aside, listened to a few people bragging about their business and yawned out of boredom.
But after seeing his father smile, he perked up a bit.
Ying Zheng walked among the group, stood with his hands behind his back, and felt a surge of lofty ambitions in his heart.
"very good."
"With such capable ministers and wise generals by my side, why should I worry about not accomplishing great things?"
"Hahaha......"
Ying Zhao listened to his father's hearty and unrestrained laughter, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly. He thought secretly that it seemed that he would have to recruit more talents in the future to make his father happy.
Although Ying Zheng was happy, he did not forget to settle accounts with those who betrayed him.
"Exterminate Wang Zhi's entire clan."
"All those who recommended, endorsed, and approved his career advancement will be strictly investigated."
After giving the order, the emperor turned and left.
The blood-stained clouds in the sky, the corpses scattered on the ground, and the fluttering military flags made the majestic figure look cold and domineering.
One general's success is built on the bones of thousands of soldiers; the throne is built from corpses.
Ying Zhao looked at the back with admiration, and raised his legs to catch up with his father's pace, but seemed to think of something and stopped.
He walked to Li Si, clapped his hands gently, raised his almond-shaped eyes slightly, and seemed to be smiling.
"As expected of the famous Prime Minister Li, he is able to adapt to changing circumstances and predict things with divine foresight."
"It's just that I hope you won't act on your own in the future."
"I know you have selfish motives and want to use this to show off your talents."
"But, for a monarch, loyalty is far more important than talent."
When Li Si met the mysterious boy's all-seeing eyes, a layer of cold sweat broke out on his back.
“When you gaze into the abyss, the abyss also gazes into you.”
Ying Zhao left a meaningful warning, then lifted Gai Nie's shoulder while he was lost in thought, and left together.
The setting sun was blood-red, and the evening breeze made the flags on the command post flutter.
The faint laughter of two teenagers could be heard in the distance.
"Little Senior Brother, you won't betray our father, will you?"
"Won't."
"That's good, otherwise I would definitely come back to seek revenge on you."
The boy smiled brightly, but his eyes were extremely serious.
Gai Nie lowered his brows and remained silent.
He never thought of betraying the King of Qin.
At least that's the case for now.
Can--
Who can predict fate?
The next day, before dawn, the bodies of the rebels were hung on the city walls to deter the scoundrels.
After suppressing the rebellion, Ying Zheng finally took the stage to command generals as the King of Qin.
Beneath the city wall, Pingyang's heavily armored troops were all assembled. The scene was grand and majestic, and an aura of iron-blooded murderousness was overwhelming.
The soldiers were fully armed, lined up in neat rows, knelt on one knee, lowered their heads, and submitted to their king.
Ying Zheng stood at the highest point, looking down at the powerful army, full of vigor and ambition, and exuding a majestic and domineering aura that looked down on the world and dominated everything.
He gazed at the dazzling rising sun in the distant sky, his sharp phoenix eyes revealing great ambition.
He wants to be the chess player of the world!
Ying Zhao and Gai Nie stood on the steps, gazing at the shining figure in front of them, their hearts surging.
A breeze carrying gunpowder smoke blew across the boy's cheek, and he murmured softly.
"The wind is picking up."
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