But Ying Zheng didn't answer, only looked at Zhao Gao lightly.

It seemed that this was the first time to look at him, and Zhao Gao was furious by him, and the smile on his face froze.

"Oh, look at the slave's memory."

The atmosphere was a little awkward, Zhao Gao summoned a small temple person to find a step for himself, "You don't have long eyes, why don't you try the soup for Your Majesty?" The little temple man hurriedly stepped forward, lightly poured the soup into the silver spoon, and put a mouthful of it in his mouth.

Zhao Gao looked flattering, "Your Majesty, the slave maid is negligent, the soup test should be tried in front of Your Majesty, not an interview outside." "Slaves and maids should be damned, they can't even do such a trivial matter."

Ying Zheng's eyelids lifted slightly.

After trying the soup, nothing happened, and the people of the small temple presented the soup to Yingzheng. But Ying Zheng still didn't answer. Zhao Gao's heart tightened, and even his breathing became lighter.

"Your Majesty?"

Zhao Gao asked cautiously, "If the soup is not satisfied, the slave will fetch some honey water for you?"

"Not necessarily."

Ying Zheng spoke lightly, his gaze fell on Zhao Gao's face, "How is the situation of the princes?"

Wang Xuan rubbed his waist slightly, and his eyes immediately turned to Ying Zheng on the bed. - Your Majesty has come to a great realization after being in a coma, and is finally ready to set up the crown prince to determine his position?

This is a great joy!

Fusu's breathing was light.

Li Si's heart jumped, and he glanced at Wang Xuan and Meng Tian. Meng Tian looked at his nose and nose, and his nose looked at his heart, without a trace of expression on his face.

But Meng Yi, who was the younger brother of his mother, frowned slightly at this time, and there was a momentary look of uncertainty on his face.

These imperial doctors in the palace are really useless, and a small coma makes them helpless, so that His Majesty has the heart of a prince when he is in the prime of life.

Everyone had different thoughts, but no one set their eyes on Zhao Gao.

A temple person can't influence His Majesty's decision, His Majesty asked him, most of them casually, and then let a few of them express their position through his mouth.

Zhao Gao's mind turned.

How can such a thing as a monk like him be able to put his beak? What's more, in front of Fusu Gongzi? His Majesty asked him falsely, but it was true to ask the many important ministers around him through his mouth.

Some people may think that he can't talk about this kind of thing related to the country, but he thinks that the world looks at the problem too shallowly, and the mother of Fusu Gongzi is a Chu person, a rebellious Chu person, and a Chu person who almost took His Majesty's life

, how could His Majesty entrust thousands of miles of rivers and mountains to him?

—The daughter of the princess of Chu who single-handedly led the rebellion of Changping Jun and even murdered His Majesty, how could His Majesty tolerate her child to become the lord of the world?

Not to mention that he and Meng Yi have never been on good terms, if it weren't for His Majesty protecting him, I am afraid that he would have become a dead soul under Meng Yi's sword, and Meng Yi's brothers are friendly with Gongzi Fusu, and Gongzi Fusu looks down on his flattery, and the favored ministers don't like it, and the son doesn't like it, if Fusu Gongzi is the lord of the world, where is there a place for him in this huge Zhangtai Palace? I'm afraid that as soon as Fusu ascends the throne, his head will be taken away by Meng Yi.

Fusu Gongzi will never be able to ascend the throne.

He is not ignorant of the high ground and the thickness of the sky, and he uses his humble body to block Fusu Gongzi, he knows what His Majesty is taboo in his heart, so he dares to risk the world's disapproval.

- Fusu's mother is from Chu,

"Your Majesty, you should know better about the situation of the eldest prince than the slave."

Zhao Gao pondered for a moment, and said with a flattering smile, "The eldest prince has been following His Majesty around and solving problems for His Majesty, and no one knows the recent situation of the eldest prince better than you."

Everyone in the world says that he is a castrated temple man, humble as an ant, this kind of matter related to the establishment of the country's capital where is his turn to interject / mouth?—— but the temple people have the way of the temple people, and the son who can be called the right son to succeed to the throne is not destined for the position of the prince.

Wealth and danger are sought. The most dangerous problems often bring immeasurable rewards.

Zhao Gao's eyes flashed, and he already had the answer in his heart, "As for the other sons, they are younger, and they have not yet reached the age of participating in the government, and at this time, they are mostly studying and enlightening with the doctors."

"Among the sons, the sons are older, and they can already take other sons to give lectures."

He mentioned Gongzi Gao, who had a general relationship with Fusu, but Hu Hai, the eighteenth prince who was quite good friends with him, didn't even mention it, and only led the topic to other sons, "There is also Gongzi Gao, Gongzi Gao is quite filial, a few days ago, the people below were filial piety to a game, Gongzi Gao ate very delicious, and personally sent it to Zhangtai Palace."

"It's just that His Majesty was quite busy with government affairs in those days, and he didn't care about the game, and the little princess saw it, and it fell into the belly of the little princess."

Zhao Gao looked at Hehua with a smile, "Little princess, how does that game taste like?"

"Hiccup—"

Hehua hiccuped.

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"Childe Gao?" Ying Zheng's eyelids lifted slightly, "I've rarely heard you mention the two of them before."

Zhao Gao's face was full of smiles, "Your Majesty has many sons under his knees, how can the slaves and maids mention them all? Isn't that delaying Your Majesty's work on state affairs?"

"It's just that Your Majesty asked today, and the slave and maid dared to say in front of Your Majesty, if it was in the past, the slave and maid would never dare to miss Your Majesty's time."

Li Si squinted slightly.

When I heard this, I reported to Your Majesty the situation of your sons, and I was blameless in my dedication, but if I thought about it, I could see that something was wrong.

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nbsp; Zhao Gao is the most favored temple person in front of His Majesty, even he and Wang Xuan will not easily offend him, only Meng Yi's upright character will want to kill him according to the law recklessly, it seems that such a person who reports to His Majesty in every detail and has the heart of His Majesty, who has so much power to make him avoid talking about your situation? When His Majesty asked, did he say a few words?

"Yes" Gongzi Fusu does not allow the princes to take the lead, and no one is allowed to threaten his status as the eldest son, so Zhao Gao understands and rarely mentions other sons in front of His Majesty.

CRRC government order, this is yours is not.

Li Si slowly spoke, What thing in the Xianyang Palace can escape your eyes? Which princess is not close to you? Why do you want to favor one over the other, only mention these two sons, but only leave the eighteen sons who are the closest to you behind?

If the eighteenth prince knows, he will definitely find you crying. Li Si squinted at Zhao Gao, and the warning in his eyes flashed, At that time, I was afraid that I would have to let the CRRC government coax.

Wang Xuan held his old waist and slowly changed his sitting position.

He knew that as soon as His Majesty's problem came out, there would be excitement in the palace to see.

It's good, it's good. Discuss with His Majesty and be sore, and look at the excitement when the power is relieved.

After all, Fusu Gongzi's wife is not him, so he doesn't have to worry about Fusu Gongzi.

With Li Si, the Captain of the Legalist Court, the position of the prince of Fusu Gongzi will never be taken away by others, which can save him, the prime minister who is completely consistent with Fusu's political views.

Wang Xuan rolled up his sleeves and yawned and looked at Li Si and Zhao Gao.

Sensing the danger in Li Si's eyes, Zhao Gao still smiled, "The eighteenth prince is young, and he can't share his majesty's worries like Fusu Gongzi, he is the same age as the little princess, and it is common for children of this age to cry their noses, he cries, and the slave and maid coax him." &

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Ying Zheng's eyes were slightly dark.

When he was still alive, a plausible word could lead to a secret confrontation between Li Si and Zhao Gao, so what about him a hundred years later?

The Montessori brothers were pure ministers, and they were good friends with Fusu, and they would never do anything against his mind to change others. Wang Xuan and Fusu have an incomparably harmonious political opinion, even if Fusu does not marry his granddaughter, he will help Fusu compete for the crown prince.

Li Si and Fusu have completely different political views, but this person has great talents, and Fusu is also too deeply influenced by Confucianism, and needs such a Legalist figure to help him govern the country.

If nothing else, after his death, Fusu will rightfully ascend the throne as emperor under the support of everyone.

But the problem is that something went wrong. Fusu died early, and the descendants were short-lived, and the Great Qin Guozuo was less than a hundred years old.

Therefore, the top priority is to condition his and Fusu's bodies and strangle this accident in the cradle......... No, there is also an accident.

Ying Zheng's eyelids jumped fiercely, and his sharp eyes suddenly looked at Zhao Gao.

——Although this person is a temple man, his mind and means are no less than that of courtiers, and he is not on good terms with Fusu Mengyi, when he is seriously ill and cannot be a director, Zhao Gao may not be able to do anything to change his edict to support Hu Hai.

A teenager is far easier to control than an adult. Ying Zhengfeng's eyes narrowed slightly, Zhao Gao, you go to Hu Hai's side to serve.

Your Majesty?!

Zhao Gao was shocked.

He is His Majesty's CRRC government order, what are you going to do with Gongzi Huhai? He's ...... Falling out of favor?!

Meng Tian raised his eyebrows. Meng Yi's brows frowned slightly.

Wang Juan took a sip of tea into his mouth.

In the end, it was Your Majesty, who was resolute and decisive, and he thought that the matter of Lichu was afraid that there would be trouble, but he would have thought that His Majesty would make a decision with a word.

- Even Zhao Gao, who secretly rubbed and wore small shoes for Fusu Gongzi, was transferred away from His Majesty's side, Your Majesty didn't pave the way for Gongzi?

Li Si was slightly happy in his heart. Childe was indeed the heir chosen by His Majesty, and at this time he began to clear the obstacles to his rule.

Zhao Gao was flustered for a moment, Your Majesty, but where did the slave do-

Why, you don't want to? Ying Zheng lazily raised his eyebrows, aren't you the closest to Hu Hai? Why don't you want to go and serve him?

Zhao Gao lost his voice instantly.

At this moment he finally understood that His Majesty did not need him anymore, no, not only did he no longer need him, but

It was to completely abandon him and make him a steward vassal beside the prince of Hu Hai.

Hehua looked up suspiciously.

She was too young to realize what kind of personnel adjustment this was, she looked up at Ying Zheng, Wu Zhanzhan's eyes were full of doubts, and then the next moment, she heard her father calmly command, Stand back.

The crowd withdrew from the outside of the temple.

Only she was still buried in Ying Zheng's arms, raising her misty eyes, looking at the first emperor of the three emperors and five emperors.

Little Eleven.

Ying Zhengdao, "I don't need you to test the Great Qin Guozuo, let alone explore the fortunes of the Great Qin State."

The man's voice was very calm, with the certainty that everything was under control, he caressed her childish eyebrows and eyes, smoothed the small tugs on her head, and every word was with the calm and calm that can only be found in the world, I want you to know how Great Qin will be after thousands of years, and what will happen to Kyushu in the world.

What he wanted was never the current Kyushu unification of all beings. His laws, his thoughts, and his books have lasted for centuries and are still influencing future generations—

The ancestral dragon's soul is dead, and Qin is still there.