Fusu was particularly uneasy at this time.
He couldn't imagine what consequences this would bring to him if he was exposed.
But when he saw Ying Zheng's eyes that seemed to see everything looking at him.
Fusu suddenly panicked, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
He never expected that he had agreed to assassinate his fourth brother, but the Confucian family actually wanted to assassinate his father without telling him.
Forget about the assassination, the key is that the assassin hasn't succeeded yet, isn't this going to cost him his life?
Under Ying Zheng's gaze, Fusu's eyes were a little dodgeful, and he lowered his head like a child who had done something wrong. He did not dare to look at Ying Zheng at all. His body could not stop shaking, and his hands were so anxious that he did not know how to release them. Where.
As a talented and strategic monarch.
As a top politician.
How could Ying Zheng not see the strangeness in Fu Su?
A brief moment.
He then knew who was behind the assassination.
Confucianism! !
As for Fusu.
He must be in the know.
Maybe the assassin borrowed his identity to come in.
Otherwise, he wouldn't look like this.
disappointment.
Disappointment like never before.
The son he had worked so hard to raise for decades actually sat back and watched Confucian assassinate him. Maybe Fusu wanted him to die.
Ying Zheng felt betrayed.
Just like Cheng Xi, Queen Mother, Lu Buwei, and Chang Pingjun stabbed themselves in the back.
And what he hated most in his life as Ying Zheng was someone betraying him.
really.
The descendants of the Chu State are, after all, the descendants of the Chu State.
Even his descendants cannot change that half of Fusu's blood is the blood of Chu.
This is an unfamiliar white-eyed wolf, exactly like his uncle Chang Pingjun.
When the Chu State was attacked, Lord Changping, as the prime minister of the Qin State, was highly valued and used by Ying Zheng. However, he chose to stab the Qin State in the back, causing serious losses to the Qin Dynasty. The lives of hundreds of thousands of soldiers were lost due to his betrayal. As for burying the bones in a foreign land.
This incident is a scar in Ying Zheng's heart, and Fusu's betrayal has nakedly opened this scar.
He wished he could kill this traitor with a knife.
Normally it would be okay to go against him, but this traitor was so bold that he wanted to kill his old father.
The more I look at it, the more it feels like an eyesore, and the more I think about it, the more angry I feel.
"Ha ha ha ha!!"
suddenly.
Gao Jianli burst out laughing wildly.
He knew that the assassination had failed and that he had no way out, so he must not involve the Confucians and Mohists.
"Ying Zheng!!"
"You are rebellious, extremely cruel, and violate the laws of heaven. There are countless anti-Qin righteous people in the world. What you have done will be punished by everyone!!"
"You will die badly!!"
"The Great Qin you founded will surely perish in the next generation!!"
"Die to me!!!"
As a Grandmaster, his internal strength was terrifyingly high. At this close range, he wanted to kill Ying Zheng with all his strength.
The stupidest thing Ying Zheng has ever done in his life is...
Get close to an assassin! !
Who says assassins can't kill without weapons?
Who said assassins can't box or kick without weapons?
However.
Also at this time.
Ying Zheng opened his right hand slightly, and the spiritual energy between heaven and earth gathered crazily towards the palm of his hand.
I saw him throwing the purple energy ball in his hand.
And Gao Jianli couldn't lift any internal energy under this energy ball, as if there were invisible chains blocking his meridians.
The terrifying pressure forced him to kneel on the ground.
He raised his head with difficulty, his face full of shock, and his pupils full of disbelief.
"you……"
He wanted to question Ying Zheng.
But the violent energy ball exploded directly.
Space began to distort, and time seemed to freeze.
As Gao Jianli was kneeling on the ground, his body evaporated and dissipated out of thin air, leaving no bones behind, as if someone had wiped away all traces of his existence.
died.
The assassin died in front of everyone.
Countless civil and military officials took a breath of cold air.
They had never seen Ying Zheng display his martial arts, and everyone thought he was a powerless emperor.
But reality slapped them in the face.
There's no way this guy doesn't know martial arts.
This fucking thing is a big tiger! ! !
A grandmaster was wiped out with just one move.
What kind of cultivation is required to do this.
They are completely unable to think and dare not imagine.
However, there is no doubt that the Grand Master will never be able to do so easily.
In other words, their emperor is at the very least a peerless master who combines nature and man.
A master of harmony between man and nature! !
How many are there in the entire Great Qin? ?
Even the people in Beiliang were stunned.
Xu Xiao sat on the stool and looked at Ying Zheng again and again.
He didn't expect that Ying Zheng, as an emperor, would be so skilled in martial arts.
Where does he get the energy to do so many things? ?
Look at Ying Qin again.
Xu Xiao was completely speechless.
What is going on with this father and son?
Each one is better than the other.
One has been hiding for eighteen years, and the other has been hiding for almost forty years.
This is so off the mark.
However, the stronger Ying Qin is, the happier he will be, and he is extremely surprised by the marriage.
Because this is his uncle from Beiliang, and he is also Beiliang's political alliance.
In the future, if they win over Qin and reach the Ninth Five-Year Plan, Beiliang will only gain a lot more benefits.
And Xu Weixiong will also take advantage of the situation to become the Queen of Qin. In this way, she can not only gain enough political resources for Beiliang, but also serve as a fallback path for Xu Fengnian.
But there was one thing he didn't think clearly.
That means Beiliang can only be considered a powerful prince at best.
But Da Qin is a truly powerful country, and the status of the two has never been equal...
at the same time.
Ying Qin took a serious look at his father.
He was surprised.
Ying Zheng's strength was beyond his expectation.
At that moment, he could clearly feel that Ying Zheng's strength was as unfathomable as an abyss.
You must know that he is a mid-stage grandmaster! !
Even with his strength, can't he clearly see what level his father's strength is?
At the same time, he was confused.
His father was so powerful, why did he die of illness in the sand dune?
People who practice martial arts have extremely strong physical fitness. Even if they are acquired martial arts practitioners, they will not be plagued by diseases throughout their lives.
Not to mention Ying Zheng, whose cultivation level is at least as good as the harmony between man and nature.
The acquired warriors can live to be a hundred years old, the innate warriors can live to be one hundred and fifty years old, the master warriors can live to be two hundred years old, the great masters can live to be two hundred and fifty years old, the heavenly beings can live to be three to four hundred years old, and the land gods can live to be five hundred years old. age.
Today, Ying Zheng is only in his early forties. In terms of the years that a person can live, this is a young man. A young man with incredible physical fitness will actually die of illness.
There is something wrong with what Ying Qin thinks.
"Father!!"
"My son, you were frightened!!"
"Father please punish me!!"
Ying Qin knelt down on one knee and there were assassins at his wedding. That was because his security work was not perfect enough and allowed the assassins to sneak in. In any case, this was his dereliction of duty.
"Get up, I don't blame you for this." Ying Zheng lifted Ying Qin up, his eyes full of satisfaction.
There was a sharp contrast between the actions of the fourth son and the actions of the eldest son Fusu, and Ying Zheng immediately felt the difference.
The fourth son is responsible, has political talents, has a filial heart, and has strong martial arts talents. This is a qualified monarch.
But as for Fusu, it doesn't matter what you want, it's just a backdrop.
Oh, there was one thing he forgot.
That is, she likes to make him angry and contradict him, and now it has even reached the point where she wants to kill him.
"If I remember correctly, the Ministry of Etiquette is responsible for handling major events such as the wedding of royal family members, right?" Ying Zheng looked at the official of the Ministry of Etiquette who presided over the wedding with a blank expression.
