Mi Qing stood behind Mr. Quanyang, like a black wall, with an indifferent expression, and a faint arc at the corner of her mouth, exuding waves of chill.
It was exactly as Ying Zheng expected.
This time Lord Quanyang came here just to beat Ying Zheng.
The reason why I brought Mi Qing here was to oppress Ying Zheng and let him know who is the real talker in the Qin Dynasty!
With Quan Yangjun's introduction, the temperature in the entire hall seemed to drop a bit at this moment.
Outside the hall, the spring breeze is warm and the sun is shining brightly, but inside the hall is cold and quiet, silent and dead. The only thing that can be heard is the thumping of the heart, like a completely opposite world.
One after another, the maids and attendants stood in the distance.
They lowered their heads, looked at their noses with their eyes, and their hearts with their noses, as if they had not seen all this at all, and were silent.
A suffocating chill filled the entire hall.
Everyone's people are not their own people.
Everyone felt a sense of solemn oppression.
At this moment, it was as if everything in the entire room came alive, like a huge mouth coming from far away, slowly swallowing him up.
Ying Zheng looked away, his expression still as usual, with a faint smile.
"Thank you for your kindness, but forging a sword is like governing a country. There is no need for my uncle to worry."
Hearing this, Quanyang Jun was stunned. Is Ying Zheng still being stubborn? Don’t you cry when you don’t see the coffin? He burst out laughing!
"Hahaha! Okay!"
"Forging a sword is like running a country!"
"After two years of absence, Zheng'er has become more and more powerful as an emperor. He is worthy of being the future monarch of our Great Qin!"
Quan Yangjun clapped his hands gently and slowly stroked the snow-white Chang Ran.
"With our great Qin government here, why worry about not being prosperous? Why not worry about not being prosperous? Sweeping the six kingdoms and swallowing up the world will definitely be just around the corner!!"
But as soon as he finished speaking, Mr. Quanyang's tone suddenly changed.
"But when it comes to governing the country, Zheng'er is indeed still quite young in some aspects. If you really encounter something that you can't handle, you can always ask your uncle."
"It's like the matter between Shangyang and Taiyuan."
"Obviously, Zheng'er is not at fault."
Is it not my fault?
Hearing this, Ying Zheng's expression did not change, but he already understood in his heart!
Shangyang and Taiyuan, aren't these the two places Lu Buwei said he wanted to control a few days ago?
Could it be that Lu Buwei really succeeded?
Narrowing his eyes slightly, Ying Zheng still had a faint smile on his face.
"Oh? According to my uncle, what happened in Shangyang and Taiyuan was caused by Zheng'er?"
Quan Yangjun spoke with a smile on his face.
"Isn't it?"
As soon as these words came out.
An invisible chill suddenly emanated from Mr. Quanyang.
He looked at Ying Zheng, with a gentle smile still on his old face and long white hair, making him look like a kind old man next door, but his words were full of treason.
"Let's not talk about these things for now."
"Speaking of the Six Kingdoms, I wonder if Zheng'er knows another thing? Recently, the two kingdoms of Zhao and Chu have been quite ready to make a move. It seems that they want to take advantage of Zheng'er's accession to the throne to launch an attack on our country, Great Qin."
"In order to protect the security of our country, Great Qin, my uncle discussed with the Queen Mother and decided that Mi Qing would personally take charge of the troops and repel the invading enemies to ensure the success of our country, Great Qin."
"At the same time, in order to ensure that the war continues, I will also strengthen your ability to handle affairs."
"My uncle and the Empress Dowager decided at the same time to postpone the enthronement hall for a while for the time being."
"I don't know Zheng'er..."
"how about?"
silence.
Unimaginable silence.
At this moment, the entire study fell into a dead silence.
A breeze was blowing from the horizon, and the chirping birds seemed to have gone away at this time. The golden sunlight falling from the window did not bring any warmth at all.
In the cold room, Quan Yangjun spoke with a smile. He was wearing a gray and white gown, looking elegant and elegant, with a smile on his face under his head of white hair.
Many palace maids and guards stood far away in the corner without saying a word. No one questioned this scene.
There were only one or two palace maids who were loyal to Ying Zheng, and they subconsciously clenched their fists.
But they didn't dare to get up at all. The tall general Mi Qing behind Quanyang Jun was like a cold mountain of blood. Just looking at it made people breathless, and it weighed on their hearts like a thousand pounds. They could only keep their heads down.
A vague chill gradually covered the entire study.
Like the cold sea water, it gradually submerged everyone's neck, making it suffocating.
For a long time, Ying Zheng did not speak.
Although he guessed that Quanyang Jun came here this time, maybe he was trying to beat himself up, but Ying Zheng didn't expect that he would go straight to the point like this!
It's Shangyang Taiyuan again, and the accession to the throne is postponed again!
Even if Ying Zheng had been mentally prepared, he could not help but narrow his eyes slightly at this moment!
A vague chill gradually began to spread from Ying Zheng's body, and the Ding Qin sword in his hand seemed to be affected by something, emitting wisps of undetectable sword sounds!
Facing Ying Zheng, Quan Yangjun sat across from him without any intention of caring. He picked up the teapot in front of Ying Zheng and filled himself a cup of emerald green tea.
Looking at the young man in front of him who was no taller than his crown, Quan Yangjun had a smile on his lips.
That's right!
Just as Ying Zheng guessed, he came to visit Ying Zheng this time just to beat Ying Zheng!
When Zhao Chu attacked, the military power crusade was on the one hand to prevent Lu Buwei from gaining the power to lead the army and expand the military's power.
But the more important aspect is to beat Ying Zheng!
In the original Great Qin, apart from the imperial power, the most deeply rooted was the Mi clan founded by Mi Yue, the Queen Mother Xuan.
But now, with the death of Ying Zheng's father, King Qin Zhuangxiang, the great Qin Dynasty has quickly been divided into a huge force in just a few years.
Now Lu Buwei has developed to an extremely terrifying level in a very short period of time. This power reaches up to the core of Xianyang and down to the bottom of the counties. It is so intricate that even the Mi family has to fight for it. Pay attention to!
As the next generation of Great Qin King, although Ying Zheng is a puppet with little power, it would still be quite troublesome for them if he just fell directly to Lu Buwei's camp!
This can be seen from what happened in Shangyang and Taiyuan!
Although Lu Buwei might have been able to capture these two places without Ying Zheng's orders, it would never be so justified or so easy!
Looking at the silent Ying Zheng, Mi Qing, who was standing behind Quanyang Jun, also had a faint smile on her lips.
He just looked at Ying Zheng with an obvious mockery in his eyes.
So what if you are the future King of Qin?
After all, he has no power and trump card of his own!
So what if I feel dissatisfied?
You have to compromise after all!
The reason why Mi Qing came with Lord Quanyang this time was to help Lord Quanyang defeat Ying Zheng!
The best way to intimidate a person, apart from the oppression of all parties, the simplest, the crudest, and the most important is to intimidate by force! !
As a battle-hardened butcher who truly emerged from the mountains of corpses and seas of blood, Mi Qing was born with a chilling evil aura!
He doesn't need to do anything, just standing here is enough to make people tremble!
There was silence in the empty study room.
Almost everyone held their breath.
One after another, the maids and guards from the two major forces, Lu Buwei and Queen Mother Huayang, stood in the distance, indifferent to all this.
Everything in the room seemed to have nothing to do with them.
Coldness and dullness covered the entire space.
After a long time, Ying Zheng finally raised his head.
But what surprised Mi Qing was that Ying Zheng still had a faint smile on his lips: "Oh."
"In order to protect our country, Zuo of the Qin Dynasty, he temporarily postponed his accession to the throne? But it is also a good thing."
"I wonder how long uncle wants to extend this time?"
This time, before Quanyang Jun could reply, Mi Qing, who was standing behind him, sneered and spoke.
He held out two fingers.
"Return to His Majesty the Young Master."
"It will take about two months."
"The enthronement hall needs to be postponed for two months."
"Two months?" Ying Zheng nodded.
Seeing this scene, Mi Qing continued to sneer. He took a step forward, wanting to continue the oppression and see where Ying Zheng's final bottom line was.
"Yes, two..."
However, as soon as he spoke...
A sharp cold light.
Suddenly it flashed before Mi Qing's eyes.
I haven't realized what happened yet.
Mi Qing's eyes suddenly widened, and she tried her best to cover her throat with both hands.
The next moment...
'Poof! '
A stain of bright red blood suddenly appeared in the Great Qin Book Hall!
