Daqin: Zulong faked his death, and I amputated the beauties in the harem

Now the civil and military opinions of the Manchu Dynasty are clear. The military generals headed by Wang Ben do not want to participate in the matter of recommending the son to supervise the country, and the civil officials headed by Meng Yi do not think that the son Jia is the best candidate.

Feng Xiang thought for a long time at the side before slowly opening his mouth and said: "There is something unclear about the old minister, why does Li Xiang recommend the Twelve Young Masters to supervise the country with all his strength?"

"According to the laws of the Great Qin Dynasty, if Your Majesty does not appoint a successor, the eldest son Fusu should inherit the throne."

"Even though Young Master Fusu is far away in the north of the city, as long as you drive fast, you can get back to Xianyang in only five days. You don't need to be in a hurry, it's better to wait for Eldest Young Master to come back and discuss."

"And the talent of the Eldest Young Master is obvious to all. Over the years, he has garrisoned the north of the city for the Great Qin, and he has made great achievements. On the other hand, looking at the actions of the Twelve Young Masters, I am afraid that he will not be able to become a benevolent monarch."

The meaning of Feng Xiang is very simple. All the ministers are opposed to the Twelve Princes supervising the country. Even though you, Li Si, are Prime Minister Zuo, you can't force everyone to submit to Prince Jia, right?

Hearing this, Li Si believed in Ying Jia's talent even more, it turned out that all these things were as expected by the twelve sons.

Li Si turned his head and said to Feng Quji calmly: "If the twelve sons can't become a benevolent king, then no one in the world will have this talent."

"Feng Xiang, you don't really know the Twelve Young Masters. I have seen his courage and strategy with my own eyes."

"If Prime Minister Feng doesn't believe that you can meet the Twelve Young Masters together with me, and if the Young Master doesn't want what I say, then I won't be the Prime Minister, and I will be demoted to a third position. From then on, you will be the only Prime Minister left in the court."

As soon as the voice fell, everyone couldn't believe their ears.

Li Xiang, is this crazy?Are you willing to be demoted to a third post to play around with the twelve sons?

He also said that if the twelve sons could not become a benevolent monarch, then no one in the world would have this talent.

Could it be that so many princes of His Majesty, and those veterans who helped His Majesty unify the world, don't have any talent?

How much benefit did a young master who only knows how to spend time, drink, and have no knowledge and skills give to make the dignified prime minister speak for him like this, and now he doesn't even want the position of prime minister.

But Feng Quji became interested when he heard this sentence. If he was the only prime minister left in Daqin, he would definitely be famous forever.

After straightening his clothes, Feng Quji said with a serious face: "In this case, I will go and see the talents of the Twelve Young Masters."

In the main hall just now, in front of all the ministers, Li Si said that the first emperor passed away suddenly and did not leave a will, and Er Zhao Gao wrote down the will privately. When he was executed first, the black figure who had been in the dark was visibly shocked.

This matter is of great importance, he didn't dare to delay, and hurried to the secret room.

In the dark secret room, the leader of Quicksand quietly cleaned up the broken cases kicked by the first emperor, and moved a new one in front of the first emperor.

Suddenly, a black shadow flashed in.

"His Majesty……"

Shi Huang opened his eyes with displeasure on his face. He was concentrating on cultivation, but his realm has been stagnant. If he can't cultivate to the realm of Grand Master within half a year, he will truly die.

Therefore, he should seize the time to practice while he has no worries about state affairs.

"How long has it been since then, why are you bothering me again?"

Shi Huang looked at the shadow coldly.

"Return...Report to Your Majesty...This time is indeed a big event."

Shadow recounted in detail what happened outside the palace just now.

"In front of all the ministers... Li Si said that the CRRC government order forged the will."

"It is said that His Majesty passed away suddenly, and did not leave a single word about the future heir... and he will elect twelve sons to supervise the country..."

"Bang!!!"

The brand-new cases were just moved here, and they couldn't escape bad luck. This time, they were broken more thoroughly, and all the cases were turned into pieces.

Shadow and Quicksand even became cautious about breathing.

Ying Zheng was once again furious.

"Why did I die suddenly... Didn't leave a single word about the future heir?"

"I put the edict directly in front of the bed in the most obvious place, so that Li Si and Zhao Gaoneng can see it at the first time, and you two know it best."

"I wrote in the will that my son Fusu should inherit the throne of Great Qin. How did it become Zhao Gao's forged will?"

"Son! Can the edict written by me be fake?"

"Aren't they afraid that I will be angry?"

"A bunch of trash! How dare you disobey me!"

Qin Shihuang walked around the secret room cursingly with his hands behind his back.

Anger was stuck in his chest, but the true qi in his body was still circulating, and two streams of gas were rampaging in his body.

Chapter 12 Feng Quji meets Yingjia

"Squeak."

Suddenly, a strange laugh came from a certain part of the body.

The first emperor felt that his qi and blood flowed smoothly, broke through the late innate stage, and he would be able to reach the realm of a master with one step left, and then his life span would be extended by five years.

Naturally, for Ying Zheng, reaching the realm of a master can only prolong his life by five years.

He has been taking the elixir refined by Xu Fu for these years, which has caused a lot of harm to his body.

If other people reach this realm, at least 20 years of life span can be added.

The two black shadows looked at Shihuang in astonishment, and they also heard that voice.

Shihuang has been stuck in this realm and unable to break through, but today he was promoted by accident.

I didn't know whether to celebrate or continue to be angry.

Quicksand stepped forward with fists in his arms, and said happily: "Congratulations, Your Majesty, for finally breaking through the late-innate realm. It won't be long before you can break through the master realm."

"Your Majesty, why don't you put this matter aside and continue to practice. As long as you can break through the realm of the master and increase your lifespan, you can do whatever you want with them."

"No matter how bold they are, they dare not disobey His Majesty's will."

"Your Majesty only needs to concentrate on cultivation now, and the Twelve Young Masters can be regarded as helping you break through the realm."

Hearing this, the anger in Ying Zheng's heart also dissipated: "Hmph, don't I have to thank him?"

"Little Twelve, I would like to see what waves you can make. If you make a mistake, I will teach you a lesson when I leave the customs."

"But what's the matter with Li Si? Why did he mess around with Xiao Twelve? The last edict was written clearly. Why did he suddenly change his words and say that the last edict was forged by Zhao Gao? Could it be that he wants to rebel too?"

"Do you really think I'm dead? When I leave the customs, you and Xiao Shier will be the first to clean up. They are a bunch of bastards. You should have been killed long ago."

Ying Zheng cursed for a long while, and after breaking through the realm, his body felt refreshed, and then he calmed down.

Ying Zheng thought for a while and asked, "Which ministers in the court are willing to support Xiao Twelve?"

Hearing Ying Zheng's tone eased a lot, Ying Ying's tense nerves also relaxed: "Reporting to Your Majesty, only Li Xiang in the court supports the Twelve Young Masters, and everyone else is firmly opposed..."

Shadow reported to Shihuang what happened just now in the tone of a civil and military official, not daring to say a word.

Ying Zheng listened, and his complexion became better and better: "Meng Yi has been Da Qin for generations, and he is still very useful at critical moments. He is worthy of being my Shangqing. I know that their Meng family will not let me down."

"Yes, Wang Ben did the right thing. As the leader of the generals, he knows that the matter of seizing the heirloom involves a lot and should not be involved. I can rest assured that he will lead the army."

"Feng Xiang is worthy of being an old minister. He knows that Li Si is messing around."

"Alas……"

Ying Zheng breathed a sigh of relief.

"With ministers like them who understand my heart, I can rest assured that Daqin will be handed over to them."

"Is there anything else to report? If there is nothing else, just leave."

"This……"

Ying Zheng frowned when he saw Shadow's hesitation.

"Reporting to Your Majesty, before your subordinates reported to His Majesty, Li Si took Prime Minister Feng to see the Twelve Young Masters."

"President Feng is going to see Xiao Twelve?"

Shi Huang's eyes were cold, and he said in a deep voice: "What is this little Twelve going to do? Can he convince our two prime ministers one after another?"

"Why did Li Si follow Little Twelfth Zhen? Feng Xiangzhen knows that he has always been calm and stable in his work and will not follow around."

"Besides, there's a lot of mess outside waiting for him to deal with. How can he be in the mood to waste time with Xiao Twelve."

"Let's explore again. If it's not something important, you don't need to report."

After speaking, Shi Huang sat cross-legged.

"As ordered."

After bowing with fists in both hands, Shadow stepped back quietly.

In Yingzheng's bedroom.

Li Si took Feng to walk along the long corridor.

Although he still came, he still sneered at Li Si's support for the twelve sons.

"Li Xiang, you and I have been assisting His Majesty for so many years, naturally there will be disagreements, but you have to see the current situation of Daqin clearly, now is not the time to mess around."

"The Great Qin was in turmoil before, with internal and external troubles. It won't take long for the world to know the news of His Majesty's death. Now the people are suffering from famine. Isn't this giving the rebels of the six kingdoms a chance to rebel?"

"You shouldn't be so ridiculous at such an important moment."

"If I didn't want to stop you, I definitely wouldn't agree to you coming to see the Twelve Young Masters."

"Forget it, after today you hand over the power of left prime minister and wait for three years. During this period, I will definitely handle all the affairs of Daqin properly, and then return the power of prime minister to you."

"Hey, Lao Li, you shouldn't..."

Feng Quji kept sighing bitterly, earnestly speaking.

But Li Si didn't want to refute, thinking that I didn't agree with the twelve sons at the beginning.

It's just that I was impressed by Young Master Jia's ability, and I think you will speak for Young Master Jia as I did in a while.

After finishing speaking, Li Si and Feng Quji also came to the Shi Huang's bedroom. When they opened the door, they saw the Twelve Young Masters taking a sip of tea, and a woman in white stood beside him.

When he walked in front of Ying Jia, Feng Xiang hadn't reacted when he saw Li Si saluting Young Master Jia respectfully.

"Minister Li Si pays homage to Young Master Jia."

Ying Jia put down the teacup and gave Bai He a look.

Bai He understood immediately, walked up to Li Si and made a gesture of invitation: "Mr. Li, please sit down, my lord."

"it is good."

Li Si nodded and picked up the teacup offered by Mo Yu.

Feng Quji was the only one left in the hall, watching Li Si leisurely drinking tea with some discomfort.

Just now Li Si respectfully greeted Yingjia as a king and minister, why?

Is this demonstrating to me?

If I had known earlier, even His Majesty's young master would have to salute and greet the two prime ministers when they saw them. Why is it the other way around today?

Even if Li Si wants to mess around with Young Master Jia, he shouldn't be doing such a small thing, right?

Ying Jia looked up at the people in the hall, although his hair was a little white, his eyes were piercing, and he looked very energetic.

According to the historical records that Ying Jia had read, as the Right Prime Minister of the Great Qin Dynasty, Feng Quji had made outstanding achievements.

It's just that their vision is too narrow, and they are too obsessed with merit and reputation.

After Hu Hai ascended the throne of Great Qin Dynasty, he insisted on building the Afang Palace. Feng Xiang tried hard to persuade him but still failed to stop Hu Hai's stupid behavior, and finally committed suicide in despair.

In Yingjia's view, such behavior is a sign of cowardice, so he doesn't pay much attention to Feng Quji.

Forget it, he is still a prime minister anyway, and Ying Jia has to rely on them to gain a firm foothold in the court.

Chapter 13 The Right Choice

Feng Quji was stunned for a long time, seeing Young Master Jia looking him up and down, he was a little suspicious:

"Regardless of why the young master is dragging Li Xiang to make trouble, the veteran probably has no right to ask, but the young master can't make fun of Daqin's future."

"If you want to have a family, you should go to your own house. The old minister still has a lot of things to deal with, so he can't stay with the young master."

Why are these veterans so pedantic?

Ying Jia sighed in his heart, perhaps these ancient civil servants only thought about the present, and their ideological awareness was too low.