at night!
Zhangtai Palace.
Ying Ziye was summoned by the First Emperor Ying Zheng.
"Father!"
Ying Ziye walked into Zhangtai Palace under the moonlight, following the mottled images cast by flowers, plants and trees.
Looking at the First Emperor Ying Zheng sitting on the seat, he bowed respectfully.
"sit!"
The First Emperor Ying Zheng nodded slightly, his expression still majestic, but his eyes were filled with an inexplicable meaning.
Ying Ziye sat down and looked carefully, and saw that the majestic body opposite had a hint of age, and there was a trace of wrinkles at the corners of his eyes.
He couldn't help but feel a trace of doubt in his heart, but he still tolerated it for the time being and did not ask.
"Ziye, do you know the reason why I sent Fusu to the border?"
First Emperor Ying Zheng asked calmly.
Ying Ziye pondered for a moment and said in a deep voice: "Father, this is to sharpen my elder brother."
The First Emperor Ying Zheng shook his head and said seriously: "This is just one aspect, but more importantly it is a kind of protection for him!"
Young Master Fusu is no match for Ying Ziye and Young Master Hu Hai in terms of both intelligence and character. In the past, he did a series of wrong things because he was too benevolent and righteous, which led to the decrease of supporters in the court.
Confucianism is even more deeply hit now. After Xiaoshengxian Village abandoned him, it also suffered a catastrophe.
If he hadn't been dragged down by the Little Saint's Village and cheated, Zhang Liang would still be by his side, and he could still protect himself with the support of the Little Saint's Village.
But that is not the case now, everything has changed dramatically!
The power under Young Master Fusu is now too weak.
Ying Ziye also understood this, but he didn't say it and pretended not to know.
After all, these things don't sound good and are detrimental to the royal family's face.
The First Emperor Ying Zheng smiled, his eyes burning, looking at the distant night sky through the palace doors and windows.
"Eighteenth son Hu Hai has some small moves, do you really think I can't see them?"
"Presumably you arranged for the Shadow Guard to go there to warn Luo Wang, right?"
Arrangements were made for Luo Wen to go to the northern border, but he also wanted Luo Wen to lose some manpower so that he could do some damage.
Ying Ziye didn't speak, but looked at the night sky, overlooking the entire Xianyang City.
The First Emperor Ying Zheng was extremely satisfied, nodded slightly, and then said: "I want to tell you that you are all my children and have the bloodline of Ying!"
"No matter who becomes emperor in the future, he must not be stained with the blood of his brothers!"
"As for Hu Hai, I have my own arrangements..."
Ying Ziye's eyes moved slightly when he heard this. He didn't know what he was thinking in the depths of his eyes, which were as deep as an abyss. He just cupped his hands and said, "Here, I obey!"
Upon seeing this, the First Emperor Ying Zheng stopped talking about the matter and instead asked with a smile: "Ziye, is your relationship with Bai Ying okay? Is she jealous?"
"My son and Bai Ying have a very good relationship!"
Ying Ziye smiled and replied, "As for the jealousy issue, that's for sure."
"However, they are both very sensible and have never had any conflicts. Moreover, Shao Siming has no desire to compete for favor, and Su Su has a gentle personality. It's just that Zhi'er and Bai Ying sometimes quarrel."
"hehe!"
The First Emperor Ying Zheng nodded slightly and said, "This is normal. It seems that Ziye's method of dealing with feelings is quite good."
"No, they are all sensible."
Ying Ziye touched his nose and said awkwardly.
He usually doesn't care about these things, but occasionally brings a few people together to play games and relax.
“Blessed are many children, have many children!”
The First Emperor Ying Zheng patted Ying Ziye on the shoulder and encouraged him: "Zi Ye, you must work harder and strive to multiply the royal bloodline."
"You know, only an emperor with more sons can secure his throne!"
For an emperor without a son, all civil and military officials would feel insecure.
Then he wrote a letter asking the monarch to have many concubines and reproduce offspring, because this is related to the foundation of the country.
"must!"
Ying Ziye couldn't help but said helplessly.
However, childbirth is also easy for martial arts experts.
The stronger the cultivation level of a creature, the less powerful its vitality and energy and blood will be. The combination of yin and yang energy will make it easier to produce life, and even the gestation period will be shorter.
And the more powerful the creature is, the more talented the offspring will be after they are born, and the more powerful the vitality and blood they are born with!
Even after reaching a certain level, it is not a bad idea for the descendants to be born with cultivation abilities.
For example, Xiang Shaoyu was born in the Vajra realm. Of course, his parents' cultivation realm was not too strong, but they were born with a different species, different from ordinary people.
"Ziye, you see, I have so many children. This can ensure that among the huge base, there will be talented and suitable heirs."
The First Emperor Ying Zheng smiled lightly, looked at Ying Ziye with deep eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Actually, I hope you can replace me, but I don't want you to replace me!"
"Gu, and widowed people are both the self-proclaimed names of emperors. From the Yin and Shang Dynasties to the present day, lonely people and widowed people, lonely families and widowed people!"
"Once you become an emperor, you will be alone from now on!"
"Queens and concubines compete for favor, children and grandchildren compete for position, and courtiers compete for honor, etc.!"
The last sentence revealed a deep chill.
Ying Ziye couldn't help but be startled.
But it is also.
Every emperor is a loner!
If you sit in that position, you will really be a loner. Whether it is your wives, concubines, children, or grandchildren, they will all compete for favor and power.
For that position, children and grandchildren turned against each other, brothers turned against each other, father and son turned against each other, and even killed each other.
"My son, I understand!"
Ying Ziye cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, Father, for your advice."
Then the two of them talked late into the night and talked about many things, before Ying Ziye left and returned to the house.
The next day!
Xianyang Palace.
Above the court.
The civil and military officials were explaining and reporting on various issues under their rule and the affairs of the world.
News came again from the frontier.
"Your Majesty, Luo Wang, Shadow Guard and other forces have successfully penetrated into the grassland!"
"In addition, the Xiongnu Royal Court has also gradually reduced its military strength to confront the Qin Dynasty."
Zhao Gao read the military newspaper aloud.
When the First Emperor Ying Zheng heard this, a smile appeared on his lips.
All the courtiers also felt much more relaxed.
"good!"
"The next step is to destroy the Huns' rear area and the frontline army!"
"The Xiongnu dares to invade our country, the Qin Dynasty, and will definitely give it a heavy blow, causing heavy losses or even destruction..."
Civil and military officials were talking a lot, and only revenge could eliminate the grievances in their hearts.
"Father!"
Ying Ziye stood up and put forward some insights and analysis, saying: "The Huns control hundreds of thousands of soldiers, have hundreds of thousands of cavalry, and have countless slave armies under their command. They occupy a vast area and can rely on other tribes in the grassland to suck blood."
"Moreover, there are twelve Gods of War in the Temple of War. The Huns are not easy to destroy. Da Qin must be prepared for a protracted war!"
