"Really?" Hearing Yingzihe say that there are only three kinds of people in this world, Yingzheng was even more interesting, "It's an interesting summary, and it's also very incisive." ”

"Then you say, who are these three kinds of people?"

Yingzihe smiled, quite a bit of a sense of pointing out the country, and said: "The first type, the objects that can be used, such as Concubine Yan, Gai Nie, and Wei Zhuang; the second, who is an enemy for the time being, is naturally the eldest brother, the generation of the king; The third type, who will always be an enemy, is Zhao Gao, the rebellious stream of the Mo family. ”

Ying Zheng glanced at Ying Zihe approvingly, and said: "Very accurate judgment, in your opinion, is there an essential difference between these three kinds of people?" ”

Yingzihe said calmly: "No." ”

"As a superior person, you must understand that there is no essential difference between these three kinds of people, the third type of people should be suppressed, the second type of people should be suppressed while exploiting, and the first type of people should try their best to win over."

"Hahahaha." Ying Zheng laughed loudly, and his laughter was full of indescribable heroism, "Okay, my son is really smart." ”

"Go down!" The wanton laughter echoed in the hall, and the candle flames in the shaking hall kept flickering, making the entire hall permeated with an unpredictable atmosphere.

"Yes, the retainers are retired." Yingzi and the head of Yingzheng saluted, faced Yingzheng, and withdrew from the hall.

Creak!

After a while, the door of the temple sounded with a crisp sound, and the extremely deep and majestic hall was closed again, leaving no gaps.

Seeing his son leave in front of him, Ying Zheng's expression changed, and he once again became the first emperor who swept the world and was eyeing him.

His gaze turned to a pillar in the temple.

Behind that pillar, at some point, a slender and mysterious figure swayed.

"You say, what if I canonize this son as the crown prince?"

Looking at the mysterious person hiding behind the pillar, Ying Zheng suddenly asked.

"Your Majesty has already made a decision in your heart, why bother to ask Weichen." Behind the pillar, the mouth of the extremely mysterious figure emitted words that were evil but full of wisdom.

"Although Fusu has been trained in the army and is a little more heroic, he lacks some vision after all." Ying Zheng keenly analyzed his two sons, "On the contrary, although Zihe is not the eldest son, he has outstanding talents, and choosing him as the crown prince is more beneficial to the Great Qin Jiangshan." ”

"Your Majesty said yes." The mysterious man said lightly.

………………

Chang'an Junfu.

After returning to Xianyang, Concubine Yan, the moon god, and the eldest young priest first returned to Chang'an Junfu with those concubines and the guards around them, and settled the Snow Girl.

Then, he took Gao Yue back to the Yin-Yang family station on his own.

This time, the princess and the trip did not take the high priest of Loulan with him, and the high priest who stayed in the mansion saw that his husband had only gone out once, and a beautiful woman arrived, and he was not angry.

When the two girls met, a blazing spark burst out.

In the middle of the hall, the night was already dark, and the people around looked at the two women sitting at the round table, all silent, and their eyes and ears were completely turned into ornaments.

In front of the round table, the high priest, dressed in a golden robe and holding a scepter, had a pretty face, but the majesty of the queen that invisibly exuded added a lot to her, and her eyes were burning, as if they were about to shoot flames.

And opposite her, the snow girl, who was pure and beautiful, was obviously born as a dancing girl, but she didn't even see a drop of vulgarity, and her beautiful eyes didn't blink, looking at the high priest opposite her.

On the round table beside the second daughter, there were some good wines and dishes, but the two girls were motionless.

"Huh." I don't know how long this confrontation lasted, but the high priest broke the strange atmosphere among each other, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he didn't smile.

"This sister must be the famous Snow Girl, my sister is the high priest of Loulan, and I hope my sister will take care of her in the future."

The Snow Girl smiled coldly, obviously laughing, but people couldn't feel even the slightest warmth, and smiled Yan Yan, "Sister, what are these words, my sister should ask my sister to take care of me." ”

"There's one thing my little sister doesn't understand."

When two beautiful women appear together, the atmosphere between them is often not very good.

This time, it's no exception!

The Snow Maiden smiled strangely: "I heard that Loulan is an extremely mysterious country in the Western Regions, I wonder how my sister can appear here as a priest of Loulan?" ”

The high priest sighed helplessly: "No way, many years ago, Yingzi and this little pervert led a large army to attack Loulan, and my sister and I became his prisoner." ”

"I see." Hearing the high priest say this, the Snow Maiden's eyes showed a little disdain, "It turns out that my sister follows Yingzi and his side like this." ”

She also thought that this woman was a chaste martyr, and it turned out to be a cheap woman who was willing to serve the enemy.

"Hahaha." The High Priest sensed what was contained in the depths of the Snow Maiden's eyes, and suddenly laughed, and leaned in front of the Snow Maiden, and the light in the two equally beautiful eyes collided.

"Sister, are you thinking now, sister, I am a shameless slut, and I am willing to serve my enemy?"

Xue Nu chuckled and said: "Sister is serious, everyone has a choice, and my sister's choice is nothing." ”

He said so, but the meaning and expression in his words were clearly affirmative.

"All of you go down!" The high priest waved his hand and addressed the subordinates around him.

"Yes, ma'am."

Hearing the words of the high priest, the subordinates who had long been around and did not want to stay here for a long time quickly withdrew from the hall as if they had been pardoned.

In the blink of an eye, only these two women, who were also captives, were left in the hall.

"I know what you're up to." The high priest played with the scepter in his hand and affirmed, "Do you want to lurk around Ying Zihe and kill him?" ”

The goddess of snow was cold, and said coldly: "Yes, Xiao Gao died in the hands of Yingzi and that beast, and I was also defiled by this beast, and the disciples of the Mo family don't know how many died in his hands." ”

"Whether it is a year or two, or ten or twenty years, I will kill him with my own hands and wash away the shame he has given me with his blood."

"I advise you to give up this idea." When the high priest heard the Snow Maiden say this, his eyes showed a little confusion, and he took a deep breath and said in the tone of a passerby.

"At the beginning, I also thought about killing him, but in the end, I gave up."

"That's because your heart isn't hard enough!" The Snow Girl said coldly, her tone full of mockery, "Glory and wealth numb your heart of revenge, and the love of men and women makes you fall even more." Now, I'm afraid the remnants of Loulan will regard you as their enemy, right? ”

"Wrong." The High Priestess laughed out loud when the Snow Maiden commented on this.