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A few days later, an inconspicuous carriage slowly drove into Xianyang City.

But it was such an inconspicuous carriage, but it was from the west city of Xianyang, through the city, through the place where the nobles lived, and finally, stopped outside the Xianyang Palace.

"Stop!"

Before the carriage drove to the palace gate, the soldiers of the Tiandu Army who were responsible for guarding it naturally saw it. Almost instinctively, the general at the head immediately stopped the carriage.

Outside the Xianyang Palace, although there was no explicit ban on pedestrians. However, ordinary people are full of awe of the Son of Heaven and dare not approach easily.

And among those carriages that can approach the palace gate, which one is not under the watchful eye of the shadow guards?

Therefore, the general, who came back to his senses, faced this seemingly ordinary carriage, but still walked respectfully to the carriage, saluted and said, "Please show Your Majesty's order!" ”

The person in charge of driving is an ordinary person in the small village. Although everyone in the small village knows the identity of the people in the car, there is nothing that can prove their identity.

The general looked at the slightly flustered appearance of the driver and frowned without browning.

However, out of trust in the shadow guard, the general still endured the doubts in his heart, but the urging voice was slightly stern.

"Please show your majesty's order!"

The person driving the car was taken aback by the general's sudden stern tone, and his eyes were even more ordinary to the car behind him.

The general had a pair of tiger eyes, quietly looking at the panicked coachman, but his right hand had been silently stretched out to his waist.

"Order, no. However, this should be worth ......"

Just as the general's patience was about to run out, a nice female voice came from inside the carriage.

The general frowned, hesitated for a moment, and finally said respectfully: "Please also show your honor!" ”

A pair of Qianqian hands slowly stretched out of the car. A piece of white Lantian warm jade was handed out of the car.

The general respectfully took it with both hands, but when he looked at the lines on the Lantian jade, he was surprised.

This is a jade jue that belongs to the royal family, and only the prince can wear it.

"The man in the carriage is the prince?" The general was stunned, he had more than ten years of experience in guarding the palace gate, and he was 100% sure that no princess had ever left the palace.

However, this jade jue is not a fraud.

"Could it be the new love of a certain prince?" The general couldn't help but have such a ridiculous idea in his mind. However, the idea was immediately left behind by him.

Since more than ten years ago, Ying Zheng gathered all the princes and Gu to live in Zongxue, and he has never heard of any prince with such courage.

Just as the general hesitated, another voice sounded behind him.

"Your Majesty has issued an order to invite your nobles into the palace."

A man dressed as a shadow guard had already appeared behind the general at some point.

"Whoa!" The general was no longer entangled, and after respectfully handing the jade jue in his hand into the carriage, he got out of the way.

"Fusu, are you ready to prepare?" In the palace in the middle of Xianyang Palace, Ying Zheng looked down at His Royal Highness's Fusu and asked casually.

"Back to my father, my sons are ready."

Ying Zheng nodded, and after being silent for a moment, he asked, "I heard that Chen Ping in your mansion is quite capable?" ”

In order to experience Fusu, Yingzheng in this life made a crown ceremony for him early. In addition, Fusu in this life is the body of the prince, and he is able to recruit talents.

And Chen Ping is one of them.

"Back to his father, Chen Ping is indeed quite talented, he was originally from Dongjun, and when his son inspected the river according to his father's will last year, he was included in his ......."

Fusu did not hide it, and told Chen Ping what he had done since he saw him.

Seeing that Fusu is now enough to be on his own, Yingzheng is also quite satisfied in his heart.

"This time you go to Confucianism, with Meng Yi and Chen Ping by your side, it should be enough to deal with Confucianism's ability to speak......," Ying Zheng nodded and muttered softly.

Although Ying Zheng only spoke softly, this hall already had the effect of echoing, and Fusu's cultivation at this time was also extraordinary, so he naturally stopped in his ears word for word.

And it was such a sentence that made Fusu once again implement the original guess in his heart. His father, the emperor, is really not just for Xun Guo and the so-called world education.

After thinking about it, Fusu is not unable to guess that Yingzheng may be the sons of the hundred schools who are still unwilling to submit to the empire.

"However, the Little Sage Village is also a place of Confucian martial arts. So, how do you plan to deal with it? Ying Zheng tapped on the table and asked.

Fusu was slightly silent. Now those who are really subservient to the empire, in addition to the Legalists, only the Yin and Yang families remain.

However, although there are many masters in the Yin and Yang family, they are firmly in the hands of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, not to mention Fusu, even if Yingzheng wants to transfer, he also needs to inform the Eastern Emperor Taiyi in advance.

And the masters of the court, Gu are all people in the army. Fusu is afraid of Yingzheng, and on weekdays, except for being close to Wang Benzhi's king and Meng Tian, others are not familiar with it.

"Wang Li, I have another use." However, without waiting for Fusu to say Wang Li's name, Yingzheng completely blocked him.

Fusu opened his mouth slightly, but finally lowered his head slightly.

Ying Zheng wanted to help Su go to Xiaoshengxian Village to put pressure, so naturally he would not lose face.

"Your Majesty, Master Xiaomeng is already waiting outside the hall." The shadow guard, who was in charge of guiding the way for Elkwu, silently walked into the main hall and said respectfully.

"Biography."

"Xiaomeng?" When Fusu heard this name, a trace of doubt flashed in his heart. Among the hundreds of schools, there are only a handful of people who can be called masters. However, I haven't heard of any Xiaomeng masters.

Without waiting for Fu Su to think more, a beautiful figure appeared at the door of the main hall. A teenage girl, carrying a sword like dust, slowly walked into the main hall.

Master Xiaomeng's age shocked Fusu. However, that cold appearance, and the attitude that he didn't even salute when he saw Yingzheng made Fusu frown.

"She is a disciple of the Taoist Heavenly Sect Beiyingzi, and her cultivation in the late stage of the congenital period is enough to deal with Confucianism." Ying Zheng said as if he were understatement.

Fusu bent down slightly and bowed to Xiaomeng. does not lose etiquette, but also does not lose the identity of the prince, but it can make people feel like a spring breeze.

"As for your guards this time, I have prepared them for you." Standing up, from the top of the table, he picked up an edict written in silk script, and walked to Fusu.

Fusu respectfully accepted the edict and slowly opened it. However, when he saw the name on the edict, his eyes widened.