I crossed over and became the fate of the Qin Dynasty

Most of the rich and famous nobles in Xianyang knelt down, at least on the surface, they did not oppose Ying Zichu.

The Empress Dowager Huayang in the harem also no longer paid attention to the government, or in other words, did not pay any attention to the government.

Ying Zheng didn't know what trick he used to make the Empress Dowager Huayang put all her thoughts on Ying Zheng alone, and the others stopped asking.

Although Yingzheng is not in Xianyang now, Cheng Yu is still there. Although he is not as smart and pleasing as Yingzheng, it still makes the Queen Mother Huayang a little happy.

Today's morning is as usual, but it seems to be different.

When it was time to retreat, he became flustered.

Ying Zichu looked at the blood on his palm in confusion, and felt a dimness in front of him, as if he was about to fall asleep.

He heard a lot of voices, some from Meng Ao, some from Lu Buwei, some from the ministers, some from the wind, some footsteps, some from his father, King Qin Xiaowen, and many previous kings of Great Qin.

He is a little confused now, his mind is blank, as if he has lost his thinking, he is sitting on the throne blankly.

Everyone in the court panicked, or had other thoughts.

Now that the crown prince Yingzheng is away, I don't know what happened in Xianyang city, maybe...just another day?

Although Lu Buwei yelled loudly and rushed quickly, he couldn't hide the joy in his eyes.

If Yingzheng was in Xianyang, he might not have any other thoughts, but now he is not here, not here!

Since Ying Zichu's health became weaker and weaker, most of the government was controlled by him alone. Although he couldn't get any position in the army, at least half of Xianyang, the entire Xianyang fell to him, Lu Buwei!

In addition, the second son, Cheng Yu, is in Xianyang. He only needs to operate it once, and with just one operation, he can stand shoulder to shoulder with the fourth son of the Warring States Period and become a prince with three thousand followers.

He will become a legend, a legend who changes his class.

It's just that what needs to be confirmed now is Ying Zichu's body. If he really can't survive, then no one can shake his status as Lu Buwei.

Even if Meng Ao is watching from the sidelines now, even if Meng Que is with Ying Zichu, even if the Empress Dowager Huayang still holds considerable power.

But he still has confidence, the confidence that he can push the second young master Cheng Yu up.

After all, compared with Ying Zheng, who has been away for a long time and is old, Cheng Yu may be more suitable for Zhao Ji.

Ying Zichu was still a little drowsy, but his consciousness also returned a little bit, and some dazed eyes looked ahead, where there were countless phantoms who were about to rush over, all of which were stopped by Meng Ao.

"My lord, my lord... my lord!"

This is Meng Que's voice?

Ying Zichu turned his head away, looked at Meng Que who was calling him, and suddenly remembered something, and ordered: "Meng Que, let the ministers disperse. Let Meng Ao, Lu Buwei, and Cai Ze enter the palace to discuss matters."

Although Ying Zichu's voice was much weaker because of his weakness, Meng Que could still hear him clearly.

Meng Que heard the order, and hurriedly got up and shouted: "Your Majesty has an order, retreat from the court! Summon Meng Shangqing, Lu Xiang, and Gang Chengjun to discuss matters in Li Palace!"

After all, he was born as a soldier, and a roar suppressed the voices in the court hall.

Although the group of ministers had other intentions, Ying Zichu still seemed to be conscious now, and there was no sign of dying immediately, so he could only politely retreat.

Ying Zichu got up slowly, Meng Que helped him up, Meng Ao and Lu Buwei followed Ying Zichu and walked slowly towards Li Palace.

As for Cai Ze, he was outside the palace.

Since he retired, except for Ying Zheng who entered the palace a while ago, he never entered the palace again.

Now that Ying Zichu wants to call him into the court, it will naturally take longer.

Ying Zheng's carriage had traveled a long way.

This passage made Ying Zheng more and more aware that Li Si and Han Fei were the people he was looking for.

Yingzheng has no shortage of so-called generals. The Meng family are all brave men. Wang Jian is now dazzling beyond words. Meng Ao and Wang Yan have not retired yet, and they have never even felt tired. In addition, Chen Xuan especially recommended Li Xin.

The current Daqin has no shortage of soldiers and generals, but no lack of counselors.

After all, Daqin never produces talents, and the court of Daqin accepts talents.

Daqin never discriminates against any identity, as long as it is beneficial to Qin, even slaves will use it for you.

Chen Xuan was lying on his stomach in the sky, slowly wriggling as Ying Zheng's carriage moved.

It's just that now he suddenly felt the slightest uneasiness, or panic.

And the panicked place is Xianyang.

Chen Xuan looked up, he seemed to see through everything.

The whole Great Qin is his Chen Xuan's domain, a place he can see at a glance and hear with his ears.

There seems to be a little panic in Xianyang now, and the source of the panic seems to be Xianyang Palace.

The sick dragon lingering on Ying Zichu's head seemed to repeat the mistakes of his predecessors, dying like King Qin Xiaowen's fate.

This is dying?

Chen Xuan probably knew about it, but it was just that Yingzi was dead, and what did he have to do with him, why did it make him feel a little flustered.

After all, if Ying Zichu is not dead, Yingzheng will not be able to succeed to the throne, he will not be able to fulfill the motto on the meteorite, and he will not be able to complete the unified mission.

He, Chen Xuan, has become the fortune of the country, and he has no desires. Now he just wants to assist Ying Zheng and rule the country.

Then spread Yingzheng's power over the entire Great Qin and the entire Huaxia, and firmly implant the belief in great unification into this nation and this land.

After all, with a sense of identity, Qin can live longer, and he can live longer.

Since my heart was a little flustered, it was impossible to walk so unsteadily.

He, Chen Xuan, wanted to return to Xianyang ahead of schedule to watch over Ying Zichu, save his life, and let him wait until Ying Zheng returned.

Ying Zichu can die, but not now. If he wants to die, he will have to wait until Ying Zheng returns to Xianyang safely, and then take over his position to show his ambition.

"Politician."

Chen Xuan leaned over and called Ying Zheng, seeing him nodding his head slightly, he knew he had heard it, and he didn't hesitate, so he continued:

"The road is a bit boring. There are other people in your carriage, and they can't talk to you. I'll go back to Xianyang and sleep, waiting for you?"

Ying Zheng looked up, blinked slightly, Chen Xuan understood, tumbling, and flew towards Xianyang.

It was impossible for him to tell the truth to Ying Zheng, at least not now.

After all, Ying Zheng was still a child, and he couldn't hide his emotions properly. If he really knew that Ying Zichu was going to die, he might have returned to Xianyang at the speed of the soldiers' march.