In Xianyang Palace.
After Ying Zheng exited the chat group, he ordered Fusu on the side: "Fusu, go and help me prepare. I will be in retreat recently."
The smile on his face did not diminish just because he left the chat group.
Fusu was already accustomed to Ying Zheng's sudden daze and sudden laughter, so he was not surprised at all.
"Also, the review of the memorial, the handling of the Luowang rebellion, and the matters of calming down the minister's emotions are all left to you. Do you understand?"
Hearing this, Fusu was startled, and felt happy in his heart, and said to himself: "What's going on? Last time, my father only asked me to review the memorial, but this time he even asked me to handle such a major matter as the rebellious net. Could it be that , Father is about to pass the throne to me?"
Thinking of this, Fusu's lips curved slightly: "Great Qin's criminal laws are too harsh. After I take over, I will reform Great Qin's system from top to bottom, from the inside out."
With this thought in mind, Fusu took a step forward, bent slightly, and prepared to kowtow to Ying Zheng.
Suddenly, as if he thought of something, Fusu's body froze, and he swallowed back the words he said: "Wait! Something's wrong. The rebels Li Si, Zhao Gao, and Hu Hai were killed by their father because they had interfered with the imperial power. Execution. Is there something wrong with my father suddenly handing over the power of the court to me at this juncture? "
"Weird!"
"It's so weird!"
"My father must be testing me. If I accept it calmly, wouldn't it mean that I want to compete with my father for imperial power?"
The more he thought about it, the more scared he felt. Fusu's body couldn't stop shaking, and dense beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.
Looking at Fusu who was frozen on the spot, Ying Zheng was speechless for a while. He rolled his eyes at Fusu in front of him and cursed secretly: "What is this stupid son of mine thinking about?"
"What? Didn't you hear what I said? Do you need me to say it again?"
Ying Zheng said calmly, without any expression on his face, and he was playing with and rubbing a light green spiritual stone in his hand.
"Plop!"
A muffled sound came out.
Fusu knelt down and hurriedly proved his innocence: "Father, I know clearly that my son and I have absolutely no intention of interfering in the affairs of the state!"
Ying Zheng's face darkened immediately, and he cursed: "So that's what I was thinking about. I don't know who inherited this suspicious character. It should be from his mother!"
"However, I have a suspicious personality, so that's fine."
......
Martial arts chat group.
Leader of the Tianxiahui: "By the way, where is that boy Li Xunhuan? Why haven't you seen him talking? Could it be that his body exploded after taking the marrow-cleansing fruit?"
Junior Guo Jing: "I don't think so. If Li Xunhuan dies, the system will have a notification sound. Last time when Zhang Sanfeng died, didn't the system have a notification sound?"
Tai Chi Zhang Sanfeng: "Without Brother Li and Ying Zheng, I suddenly feel that the chat group has become deserted. No more chatting, and the trail has been offline. Try to break through the Qi refining period today! Come on.JPG."
Da Ming started with a bowl: "We also ran away. We haven't used the more than a thousand spiritual stones in our west. If we keep them for no use, we are worried that the spiritual energy will dissipate because the spiritual stones are left for too long and eventually become ineffective. Farewell.JPG.”
Hypocrite Huashan Sect Leader Yue: "Zhu Yuanzhang is so lucky. He got more than a thousand spiritual stones in the West by grabbing red envelopes. Why is my Yue Buqun so unlucky? Hey! I also ran away, and now at least I got it. Two thousand spiritual stones, with my talent, entering the Qi training stage is a piece of cake! Confidence.JPG.”
Seeing the members of the chat group exiting the chat group one after another, Jun Xiuyuan also closed the chat group.
"Hey! I've been really busy these days! I haven't had much rest."
Jun Xiuyuan stood up from the cushion he was sitting on, picked up the spirit sword on the desk, and prepared to go out.
He still had things to do, for example, he had to go to the transfer room and Lingdan Pavilion.
Yaoyue's Dingyan Pill and Xiongba's cultivation techniques must be prepared for them.
"Forget it! Today is not enough, let's go tomorrow! Just take a look and see if anyone has entered the Qi training period tonight. If so, we will change the training methods of the rest of the group members at once."
"Today, let's have a good sleep first. I have been busy with matters in the Daqin world for several days, and I haven't slept much in the past few days."
Jun Xiuyuan crossed his fingers with his palms facing up, raised his hands above his head, stretched, and then lay down on the bed.
"I've completed the sixth level of elixir formation in five days. I'm going to Baidan Pavilion tomorrow. I wonder if it will scare Senior Brother Heyang?"
Thinking like this, Jun Xiuyuan smiled, closed his eyes, and fell asleep.
The next morning, Jun Xiuyuan got up very early. After washing briefly, he picked up the spirit sword and flew towards the Baidan Pavilion.
Shushan Baidan Pavilion.
As soon as she entered Baidan Pavilion, Zi Ling stepped forward to stop Jun Xiuyuan and pulled Jun Xiuyuan to a hidden corner of the hall.
He whispered in a low voice: "Uncle Master, why are you here? Master is here today. What medicinal materials do you need for alchemy? Just contact me through the communication device. I will send it to you first. Didn't we agree before? ?Aren't you afraid that Master will arrest you for making alchemy?"
Jun Xiuyuan touched the head of the girl in front of him, smiled calmly and said: "It's okay, I won't practice elixirs today, so I will exchange them for two Dingyan elixirs and some medicinal materials needed to refine the elixir of longevity."
The girl was stunned, tilted her head, and asked curiously: "Dingyan Pill? Why does Master Master need that pill? Why do you use such a flashy pill? It can't help your cultivation. Besides, "Didn't you take it more than two hundred years ago?"
Suddenly, Zi Ling seemed to have thought of something. She paused and continued: "Wait! No way, no way. Isn't the great uncle planning to give it to the female monk?"
Then the girl's cheeks swelled, her mouth pouted, and she mumbled inexplicably: "A third-grade pill, Ding Yan Dan, with 80,000 sect contribution points, and I exchanged two pills at once. Master, my uncle is really rich!"
Jun Xiuyuan had a black line on his head and smacked his lips: "Tsk, tsk, tsk!"
Then he bent his middle finger, raised his hand, flicked Zi Ling's forehead, and said with a chuckle: "Oh! You are so courageous! I think you have been staying with that girl Ranyun for too long! Do you dare to ask about my uncle’s affairs?”
Hearing this, Zi Ling's pretty face turned red, and she said angrily: "Who wants to interfere with your private affairs? Didn't I ask this for my master?"
"Your master? That girl Shuihe?"
"Oh, uncle, don't ask. Just tell me what you want to change, and leave immediately after changing."
Zi Ling hurriedly interrupted Jun Xiuyuan and gently pushed Jun Xiuyuan from behind.
