In Xianyang City,
A carriage and three riders slowly drove into Xianyang City.
Yan Lingji in the carriage saw through the window that there were many new stalls in Xianyang City. She turned to look at Ying Ziqing charmingly and pouted her pink mouth.
"Son~"
Ying Ziqing nodded helplessly, "How about I take you to visit Xianyang Street after I go to court?"
Yan Lingji hugged Ying Ziqing's arm and nodded her head with satisfaction.
Yan Lingji's thoughts have gradually shifted to Hao Chiwei and Ying Ziqing.
The grievances and fights in the world are getting further and further away from her under the protection of Ying Ziqing.
She also enjoys her current life.
Ying Ziqing turned his head and glanced at Bago, who was sitting upright, and said:
"Bago, after I enter the palace, you and Ling'er will wait for me. When I come back, I will take you to visit Xianyang City."
"I will obey the command of the commander-in-chief." Bago said with a serious expression.
Ying Ziqing rubbed his brow helplessly, and put his left hand on Bago's pretty face, which was a little cold.
"Relax around me, I won't eat people."
After hearing this, Bago suddenly remembered that he had swallowed food in the room before...
The hands on his lower abdomen were intertwined nervously.
Not long after the carriage entered Xianyang City, a group of forbidden soldiers wearing black armor and Qin swords appeared on the street.
The leader was an elegant young man wearing a white robe.
The man held a simple and solemn long sword in his hand, and his sword spirit was soaring to the sky, and his sharp edge was clearly visible.
When the Mirror Heart Demon who was driving saw this person, he narrowed his eyes slightly and murmured:
"This man is so strong, and his sword power is so amazing. It seems to be the man from the palace."
The man in white walked to a position five steps away from the carriage and cupped his hands in the direction of the carriage.
Seeing the Mirror Heart Demon driving the car, Gai Nie was slightly startled. The driver was actually an expert in the middle stage of Xiantian. This Third Young Master was really hiding his secrets.
After a pause, he said loudly: "Gai Nie, I have come to take the young master back to the palace on the order of the king."
A calm voice came from the carriage:
"Thank you for your hard work, let's go."
Gai Nie cupped his hand, then raised it,
The black-armored imperial guards guarded the left and right sides of the carriage, while Gai Nie was walking at the front holding the Hongyuan Sword.
The surrounding Xianyang residents looked at the carriage curiously, guessing the identity of the people inside.
"Young Master? Could it be that the eldest son, Fusu, is sitting here?"
"Hey, you don't know something. This is the carriage returning from a mission. It should be the third young master Ying Ziqing inside."
"Third Young Master? I seem to have heard of it, but not much."
"Our Third Young Master went on a mission to South Korea alone at a young age. I heard that he brought glory to us Qin people in the Korean court."
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The car soon entered Xianyang Palace.
The car stopped in front of Zhangtai Palace where Ying Zheng lived.
Ying Ziqing, who was wearing a dark robe, calmly got off the carriage and looked at Gai Nie with a faint smile.
Sword Master Gai Nie is stronger than Wei Zhuang in the later stage of his innate life. It seems that he will have to improve Wei Zhuang's strength when he returns. His Heavenly Sword Star cannot be so weak.
Wei Zhuang: "..."
Gai Nie couldn't help but nodded secretly when he saw the third young master who had been talked about by the king a lot recently.
Although the energy is restrained, there is a vaguely unique and noble temperament surrounding him, which makes people admire him. It is really extraordinary.
"Your Highness, please, the king is waiting for you in the side hall."
Ying Ziqing nodded and let Gai Nie lead the way.
After entering Zhangtai Palace, Ying Ziqing looked at the palace, which was mainly black and decorated with gold. It was simple, solemn and luxurious.
A somewhat terrifying thought suddenly occurred in his heart. (guess for yourself~)
However, this idea was abandoned by Ying Ziqing in an instant, and it was of little significance.
After turning the corner and entering the side hall,
Ying Ziqing saw the calm and majestic figure sitting in front of the document.
Gai Nie quietly retreated.
Ying Ziqing faced Ying Zheng, cupped his hands and said, "Ying Ziqing, I have met my father."
Ying Zheng put down the bamboo slips in his hand, raised his head and met Ying Ziqing's eyes. Looking at Ying Ziqing's eyes that seemed to hide the abyss, Ying Zheng smiled and said in a gentle tone:
"Ziqing, you have done a good job on this trip to South Korea. You have shown the majesty of our great Qin. I will give you whatever reward you want. I will accept it."
Ying Ziqing did not hesitate and said directly:
"My son wants to build a new mansion in Xianyang City."
A look of surprise flashed across Ying Zheng's face. He didn't expect Ying Ziqing's request to be so simple.
"Now that you have decided, I will give you a mansion, raise your title to Duke, and receive a monthly salary of ten gold."
"Thank you, Father, for your kindness." Although Ying Ziqing was a little surprised that Ying Zheng had given him the title of ninth-level fifth-level doctor, he still accepted the order calmly.
(Princes and grandsons of Qin will not have titles if they have not made military achievements.)
Ying Zheng looked at the upright Ying Ziqing with a look of relief on his face.
Neither arrogant nor impetuous, domineering but restrained.
These are things that Fusu, who only knows how to read books from sages, does not possess.
Ying Zheng stood up, adjusted his black gold royal robe, and put his hands behind his back.
"Ziqing, accompany me to visit Xianyang Palace."
"Here."
The two of them stood on the high platform of Zhangtai Palace, with a panoramic view of the entire Xianyang Palace.
Ying Zheng looked at the prosperous Xianyang City, but there was no joy on his face. Instead, there was a hint of sadness in his eyes.
"Ziqing, I heard that Han Fei, the ninth son of South Korea, is a Confucian scholar and an internal scholar. He is extremely intelligent. Have you ever seen him in South Korea? Can I recruit him to our great Qin?"
"Father, Han Fei was attacked by a mysterious man before my son left Xinzheng, and he was already dead." Ying Ziqing said calmly, as if Han Fei's death had nothing to do with him.
Ying Zheng sighed with regret, whether he was talking to Ying Ziqing or to himself:
"Nowadays, in the court, I have many constraints. I am the king, but there are not many trustworthy people."
Ying Ziqing understood very well why Ying Zheng was so eager for talented people. After all, he had such a big obstacle in front of him as Lu Buwei.
But he had the ambition to unify the world, but at the moment he could only spend his time fighting with Lu Buwei and Zhao Ji.
Ying Zheng must be very aggrieved.
But this is also an opportunity. After all, if it weren't for Ying Zheng's urgency, how could he implement his next plan?
But Ying Ziqing didn't say much at the moment. Although he could have recommended Zhang Liang to Ying Zheng, even with Ying Zheng's support, Zhang Liang would not be able to speak in the court and would be ostracized. Moreover, Zhang Liang's strengths were not These plots and fights are about governing the country.
After staying with Ying Zheng for a while, Ying Ziqing resigned.
Now there is no need for him to mention his plans for Lu Buwei and others to Ying Zheng, because he has another better identity.
At the same time, Ying Zheng's will to Ying Ziqing quickly spread from the palace and was known to all the important officials in the court.
Ding dong ~ I have to go to the hospital for a physical examination and sign up for driving lessons today, so there may not be any extra updates. If I do, it might be late at night ( •̀ ω •́ )y Thank you for your support, guys.
Today it’s Angel Yan’s wife next door who is town hall~
North of the Milky Way, Wuyan is the most beautiful.
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