Daqin: The imperial mausoleum has been signed for 13 years, with millions of soldiers

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Gai Nie wanted to say something, but was stopped by Ying Zheng.

Longevity does exist, but it has nothing to do with him.

The land gods increase their lifespan by 300 years.

Even if he yearns for it in his heart, he has no hope of reaching the height of a land god.

Not to mention the land gods, even the first-rank Dzogchen have no chance.

He is well aware of his talent, and the only thing waiting for him is death.

"It's just that once I die, what will happen to the world of Great Qin?"

"Among my heirs, who do you think is qualified to inherit?"

Ying Zheng looked at Gai Nie and asked.

"I dare not jump to conclusions, I don't know."

Ge Nie shook his head and said.

On weekdays, he rarely had time to contact these young masters, and the only time he had contact with them was when he was practicing swords.

As for which son is excellent, he can't belittle himself.

This is the matter of the Wangwang family, he is just a swordsman and should not be caught in it.

"Just say what you want, there are no outsiders here."

A smile appeared on Ying Zheng's face.

"I believe that the qualifications of the eldest son can fulfill this great task."

"Eldest son, Fusu?"

"In the eyes of the minister, there is only one eldest son."

Ge Nie said with firm eyes.

In the eyes of the world, the eldest son is Fusu, but in his eyes, the eldest son is only that one.

At the age of seven, he learned the half-style hundred-step flying sword, a talented and intelligent person.

"The widow is exactly what you think, but unfortunately, he is not in the palace."

"If he is in the palace, he should sit in this position."

Ying Zheng said with a long sigh.

"Your Majesty, the eldest son helps Su to see him."

Zhang Han's voice sounded outside the door.

"Fusu?"

"What is he doing?"

Ying Zheng said suspiciously.

It is impossible for the content of their conversation today to spread so quickly.

With Gai Nie here, it is impossible to have eyeliner that can appear in these surroundings.

Ke Fusu's appearance, what does this mean? Is it just a coincidence?

"Maybe there are other things."

After Ge Nie finished speaking, he disappeared from here out of thin air.

"Let him in."

As soon as the words finished, Fusu's figure appeared at the door and walked in.

"My son-in-law pays respects to his father."

Fusu came in, bowed and said.

"Get up."

Ying Zheng waved his hand and said.

"Father, the minister came here this time to ask for something."

Fusu stood up straight and said immediately.

"What's the matter?"

"My child can hear about the matter of the father and emperor in the court today."

"My child wants to relieve my father's worries, so I ask my father to let me handle the drought."

"Baby's handling of this matter, on the contrary, reflects Daqin's concern for these people, and the rumors will be self-defeating."

Fusu said seriously.

"You want to deal with disaster relief?"

A smile appeared on Ying Zheng's face.

On weekdays, these sons never paid attention to matters above the court.

Now that Fusu offered to provide disaster relief, it actually made him very happy.

"Yes, my son wants to relieve father's worries!"

Fu Su nodded and said.

"Okay, this time you will follow Feng Quji to rescue the disaster."

"Disaster relief is a major event, and it must not be sloppy."

Ying Zheng smiled gratifiedly and said.

"I will definitely not disappoint my father!"

The tension on Fusu's face also disappeared.

Soon, Fusu left the bedroom.

"Your Majesty, the Eighteenth Prince Hu Hai is asking to see you."

Not long after Fusu left, Zhang Han's voice sounded outside the door again.

"Hu Hai? Why are they coming one by one?"

"Let him in."

Ying Zheng was full of doubts.

Hu Hai outside the door heard the words and walked in.

"My child pays homage to the emperor!"

"Get up."

Ying Zheng waved his hand and said.

"My son came here this time, and I want to ask my father for a favor."

Hu Hai said.

"Do you want to go to disaster relief?"

Ying Zheng asked suspiciously.

"Father, how do you know?"

Hearing this, Hu Hai froze for a moment and said.

He didn't say anything yet, how did the father guess it?

"Before you, Fusu came to me, and it was also for disaster relief."

"This disaster relief is also a training for you, you and Fusu, go to the disaster relief together."

Ying Zheng said with a smile.

He didn't know what kind of madness these two people had today, and they usually had something to do in the court, and he had never seen them take the initiative.

It is a bit unexpected that they came here one after another today.

"Yes!"

Hu Hai agreed.

After speaking, he left here directly.

After a long time, seeing that no one was coming, Ying Zheng frowned tightly.

"Gai Nie, what do you think about helping Su Huhai?"

Ying Zheng said.

"The two sons are very good, it's not easy for me to make a conclusion."

Ge Nie shook his head and said.

In his eyes, these two young masters are not in a hurry for that one, and there is no need to talk too much.

"The two of them are doing their best."

"It's still a long time, let's observe slowly."

Ying Zheng sighed softly.

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The mansion of the Eighteenth Prince.

Hu Hai returned to the mansion.

Zhao Gao was waiting for him inside.

"My lord, does Your Majesty say so?"

Zhao Gao asked attentively.

"Eldest brother mentioned this moment before me, but Father Emperor agreed to my request and asked me to go with elder brother to relieve the disaster."

Hu Hai said.

"Master Fusu?"

"That's as good as it gets."

A strange color flashed in Zhao Gao's eyes.

Hu Hai nodded, he had no objection to going to the disaster relief with Fusu.

It's just that Zhao Gao had many opinions, but he didn't see it.

Chapter 35 Young Master, do you know how much a thousand catties are?

Lishan.

main burial chamber.

White jade bed.

Ying Changsheng was running his exercises.

The body is overflowing with light.