Dragon Ancestor, We Must Save

Chapter 570 I Have No Choice

At the same time as the war between the crown prince and the prince started, a new round of quarrels began in the royal court of the Magnificent Imperial Palace. As His Majesty left first, the quarrels became more and more intense.

No one can understand the emperor's mind. If you want Yan Ce to control the power, you don't need to break the rules and be promoted to the prince, the prince's fiancé, the mastermind behind the research institute, the owner of the world's wealth and power, which title can't be ranked as a minister, Mr. Han Fei He was also Yan Ce's personal first teacher, the Great Qin Commander Wang Jian was his teacher in name, and the backstage was as hard as a diamond.

At present, it is a critical moment for the emperor to ascend the throne and the implementation of the Kyushu prefecture and county laws, and the core of the conflict that has lasted for many years has unconsciously shifted from the burden of the prince to support Su as the first emperor in the future to the issue of standing in line.

Tingwei and Han Feizi's attitudes were clearly in favor of the prince.

And the party of the Major General Meng's family of the Great Wall Guards in the Northern Territory is a hard-core prince's party.

The army and the government each occupy one side, and the attitude of the others is ambiguous.

Civil servants in the royal court have more power to speak, while those who have military power in the royal court have a harder waist. Under the leadership of the first emperor, it is difficult to argue about the real superiority.

Yan Ce has a treacherous mind and is extremely ruthless to the enemy, but he is a candidate who can carry Qin's great ambitions.In the impression of the nobles, Yan Gongzi Ce, who was despicable and cruel and ashamed of the title of the royal family, fulfilled all his words and promises in a short time.

His Royal Highness Fusu was not outstanding under the epic created by Yan Ce, and his performance was quite satisfactory. He just carried out the established plan of Qin State step by step.

From the point of view of the courtiers in the entire royal court, the only thing standing in front of the prince is his appearance. So far, the young man has never said that he wants to change his surname, and the emperor's attitude has also followed suit. The degree of indulgence is astonishing.

"Who do you prefer?"

Whispering voices echoed in the royal court, and several half-white-haired veterans came together with a slightly hesitant expression.

"Yan Ce."

"Shameless, Mr. Yan has suppressed the old Qin nobles in such a way, and amassed wealth in the research institute..."

The old man pointed at other people's blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah.

"and you?"

The old man paused, and said with difficulty: "...Yan Ce."

"Although I don't want to stand with him, but compared to the less outstanding prince, I can still make a living."

Seeing the weird expressions around him, the old man explained: "It's just to give face to the prince status bestowed by His Majesty, so that his death will not be so ugly. I stand on his side alone, which is harmless."

Some of them held the idea of ​​"not to mention that the young master who defeated me was easily defeated by the unknown prince, wouldn't it appear that I am too incompetent. Sun thief, let me win" and silently classified His Royal Highness Fusu as a hostile camp.

Only Mr. Wang and I stand in Yan Ce’s party, it’s harmless...

Only me and the king, Mr. Zhao, stand in Yan Ce's party, just a few people, no harm...

just me and...

Then, the old man was surprised to find that MMP, MMP, Wen Chen's side, Yan Ce was almost unanimously approved!

On the military commander's side, apart from being a die-hard Chujun party, his favor towards the prince is also higher than that of the Chujun because of the military teacher Wang Jian.

Although there is no precedent for a royal family with a different surname to confer on the throne, few people reject a young man as the emperor's heir.

This is a terrible change.

"General Zhao Tuo, why don't you..."

"My daughter is going to be admitted to graduate school this year."

Then he raised his eyes and saw the astonished gaze of the old man, Zhao Tuo hurriedly explained, "I didn't mean to gain points by going through the back door!"

"It's not boasting. My daughter is excellent in character and learning. She studies hard. She has worshiped Mr. Yan since she was a child. She never disdains crooked ways. She only wants to take the entrance examination for the graduate school."

As soon as the topic changed, the general showed a little embarrassment again, and said in a low voice: "In the entire state of Qin, the graduate school is the most strict in recruiting people, and the exams are the worst, and they don't treat people... Cough cough, I heard that the prince seems to be holding a hand. I don't have any other intentions to ask for a few special recruitment places, just to ask, it's boring."

"..."

The scenery of this scene was both accidental and inevitable. Han Fei ignored the sincere blessing from Mr. Ting Wei, "Your feet will be slippery when you go out, and the bone powder will be shattered."

The quarrel in the royal court is completely a process of exchanging information. There is no result, and it is impossible to reach a result, unless His Majesty appoints a candidate. Even so, Yan Ce may not accept it safely.The only thing to be thankful for is that because the first emperor adopted the prince, the efficiency of the entire court for state affairs other than the prince's party struggles has doubled.

As a result, Emperor Shihuang had a rare leisure today and "leaved get off work" early, leaving Mr. Fei to clean up the rest of the mess.

Thinking of the boy, Han Fei sighed. Yan Ce's advantages and disadvantages are very prominent, but he is easily affected by emotions. If Yan Ce is provoked by the prince to become black, the next day will become a diary of the black prince's cultivation.

Maintaining the order of the royal court, her eyes were filled with worry.

The young man may be feeling a lot of inner torment for Fusu now.

……

……

"Don't pull my ear, it's disrespectful, and this is not the way to the inner court, is it?"

"No."

Miss Lingshi was holding the boy by the ears, as if she was shopping with a small pet, stepping on her high heels across the forest road.

Slightly squeezed the pinna of Yan Ce's ear, and accidentally dug in a little bit with his nails, leaving shallow marks.

"So, I can—"

"No, be quiet."

She widened her eyes and denied all the human rights of the prince.

Then, he forcibly broke away his hand and pulled out a strand of long black hair that had been played with all the way.