Daqin: I became a saint by reading, and I started by summoning Daxue Longqi!

"Humph!"

A scolding interrupted Chunyu Yue's voice.

The First Emperor's face was slightly angry, but his plain voice made everyone in the court shudder uncontrollably, and he said without anger, "Are you questioning my decision?"

"Wei Chen dare not!"

Seeing this, Chunyu Yue was terrified and knelt down hastily.

Young Master Fusu felt the killing intent expressed by the First Emperor, and hurriedly stepped forward to intercede: "Father, Chunyu Yue is also worried about the sacrificial offering, please forgive him."

"Humph!"

The First Emperor snorted coldly, waved his sleeves, looked at Ying Ziye, and asked, "Can you do this well, Ziye?"

Facing his father's inquiries, and arranging a sacrificial ceremony for himself.

Ying Ziye took a step forward, cupped his hands and said, "Yes!"

The voice is flat, but full of confidence.

It is impossible to doubt.

Seeing this, Fusu's face turned even darker, and a ray of anger surged in his heart.

"hateful!"

And in the corner of the court hall, looking at this scene, a gloomy coldness that was not easy to be noticed flashed in the eyes of young master Hu Hai.

The host of the sacrificial ceremony was confirmed, and no one dared to stand up and question it.

The First Emperor looked at the silent court, and said slowly: "Besides, I have one more thing to announce. After the sacrificial ceremony, I will send Ziye to patrol the world instead of Zhendong and monitor the people!"

The voice fell, and the court was silent.

The Chinese and military officials in the main hall were stunned on the spot for an instant.

boom!

Suddenly, a violent roar erupted again, and the pot exploded in the court hall.

"what?!"

As Fusu teacher, Meng Tian couldn't believe it.

"how is this possible?!"

Chun Yuyue's eyes widened even more, as if he was dreaming.

"The eighth son will replace His Majesty on the east tour?!"

"What's so special about the Eighth Young Master? Could it be that he killed Mr. Zhao's relatives back then, or was he so decisive?!"

Someone looked at Ying Ziye and couldn't understand why it was him.

Moreover, traveling around the world is a matter of showing the emperor's majesty!

Now let the Eighth Prince Ying Ziye replace the first emperor Ying Zheng on the east tour, doesn't it mean...

His Majesty intends to let the eighth son inherit the throne and become the crown prince!

Above the court hall, all the officials have different expressions.

Only the prime minister, Li Si, remained calm. He had expected this matter.

However, he also felt a little relieved, and wanted to see how Fusu was feeling now.

In an instant, one after another involuntarily looked at Young Master Fusu.

But he found that Fusu's face was extremely black at the moment, his brows were wrinkled, his teeth were gritted, and his hands were clenched into fists and trembling uncontrollably.

Before everyone could inquire, the First Emperor had already left the hall...

Chapter 32 The leader of the Black Ice Platform is actually him! ! !

Step back!

The Mansion of the Eighth Prince of the Great Qin Dynasty!

As soon as Ying Ziye stepped onto the house, he heard bursts of noise coming from the garden.

Then, Jian Jiu walked slowly with rice wine in one hand and chicken legs in the other.

"Losing?"

Ying Ziye asked with a faint smile.

Jian Jiu glanced at the garden with a smile, waved his hand and said, "Damn! This little girl is really stubborn!"

"Repeated defeats and repeated battles!"

"However, it is worth mentioning that this little girl's talent is truly enchanting!"

"No wonder that old man Bei Mingzi wants to accept a disciple at the end!"

"According to my opinion, within ten years, the Tianzong will flourish!"

After saying that, Jian Jiu took a bite of the chicken leg and drank a mouthful of rice wine.

"By the way, young master, what happened in the court today?"

"I see the young master's face, it seems...?"

Ying Ziye waved his hands, and said with a helpless smile, "Father asked me to preside over the sacrificial ceremony, and to patrol the world on his behalf afterwards."

"Ugh……"

"Although the sacrificial ceremony and the tour of the world are good things, but there are also many troubles."

"Also, my eighteenth brother Hu Hai seems to have murderous intentions towards me!"

"It's not simple, it's not simple!"

As a half-step celestial phenomenon expert, Ying Ziye's perception is extremely keen.

Even though Hu Hai restrained himself very well, he still noticed a little bit of it.

"Father is pushing me to the top of the storm!"

"I see!"

Jian Jiu nodded, expressing his understanding.

In fact, this is not a big deal.

The benefits are greater, as for the disadvantages?

The young master is already a celestial phenomenon, and his Jian Jiu is also a strong martial artist, the celestial phenomenon realm!

What's more, there is that sweeping monk, even if he is no match for Jian Jiu, the land god!

If someone of Xiao Xiao's generation dared to attack the young master, he would definitely crush him with ease!

"Forget it! I don't want to!"

"Come out with me for a walk..."

Ying Ziye patted Jian Jiu on the shoulder and said with a smile.

"Here!"

……

at the same time!

Fusu son's mansion.

In the hall!

boom!

The porcelain cup was thrown out and shattered on the ground.

The eunuchs and maidservants at the side shrank back, not daring to speak out at all.

From the corner of the corner of the eye, he peeked at the young master Fusu, but felt that it was quite different from before.

In the past, the young master Fusu was always happy and angry.

Now, unexpectedly...

Fusu lay down on the seat, his eyes lost all luster, his soul was lost, and his whole body exuded a decadent aura.

It seems that I have lost interest in everything.

"Eighth Brother, Midnight!"

Fusu gritted his teeth, his eyes gradually turned scarlet, revealing a wave of madness.

He looked towards Hachiko's mansion.

Both hands clenched into fists and clenched tightly, the nails even penetrated into the palm of the hand, piercing the skin and piercing into the flesh and blood.

Drops of blood flowed down, staining the sleeves of the clothes red.

As if he didn't realize it, he roared in a low voice, like a beast roaring: "Ying Ziye!"

"It was you who took away my identity as host of the sacrificial ceremony, it was you who took me to replace my father and inspect the world, it was you... who took all of this!"

"It's all because of you!"

The strands of hair are flying and messing up, like crazy!

At this moment, Chunyu Yue rushed over.

"Son!"

Seeing Fusu like this, he felt both distressed and helpless.

"gentlemen."

Hearing Chunyu Yue calling himself, after a while of venting.

Fusu took a deep breath and regained a lot of sanity.

"Ugh……"

Looking at the recovery, Chunyu couldn't help sighing, "Why are you here, my lord?"

"It's all my eighth brother, win Ziye!"

Fusu stared angrily, and waved his sleeve robe.

Now as long as he thinks of his eighth brother, he gets angry.

All the good self-cultivation skills in the past are useless.

For Ying Ziye to be able to preside over the sacrificial ceremony, Chun Yuyue never expected that, and there was also the matter of visiting the world on behalf of His Majesty the First Emperor.

It can be said that all this exceeded his expectations.

But no matter how unwilling he is now, he can only admit it.

Above the court, Emperor Shi Huang was firm.

If Fusu hadn't pleaded for mercy, I'm afraid he would be punished.

As for Young Master Fusu's current state, he also understood.

After all, judging by His Majesty's attitude, I am afraid that Ying Ziye intends to make Ying Ziye the crown prince!

How could Fusu not be angry at being taken from such an important position?

"Young master, please calm down!"

"Since ancient times, one has established a son and established a son!"

"Your Highness, as the eldest son of His Majesty, even if that Ying Ziye is now favored by His Majesty and participates in presiding over the sacrificial ceremonies and patrolling the world eastward, he is still not as good as you, Young Master!"

"Please calm down, my lord."

After being persuaded by Chun Yuyue, Fu Su felt much calmer when he thought of his status as the eldest son.

However, throughout the ages, although there is a system of eldest son inheritance, it is not that no one has trampled on it.

Still can't relax our vigilance!