Qin Renhuang just became an immortal, and you told me this is the prehistoric time

Chapter 124: The mystery of witches and liches, the re-establishment of the positions of the Nine Ministers, and the authority and power return to the emperor!
"Your Majesty, I have interrogated the traitor Li Xin, but have not gained anything!"

After thinking it over again and again, Wang Ben bowed and said, "But I traced the origins of those witch soldiers and found that most of them came from outside the north and were refined by demons!"

Witch soldiers trained by demons!
Hearing this, everyone in the hall was startled and subconsciously turned their eyes to Fusu.

Everyone in the Qin Dynasty knew that the eldest prince Fusu had been guarding the border in the north since he came of age. Together with Meng Tian, ​​the bravest warrior of the Qin Dynasty, he led an army of hundreds of thousands to resist the foreign tribes and demons in the north.

But now, hundreds of demons have been transformed into wizard soldiers and appeared around Xianyang City... This is a bit weird.

Fusu's expression was also a little strange. Facing the gazes, some open and some hidden, he couldn't help but frowning.

At this moment, Ying Xuan gave Fusu a soothing look, and Fusu regained his composure.

But he was also wondering in his heart, where did Li Xin find hundreds of demons and turn them into wizard soldiers?

"Those witch soldiers came from the northern demon world. How did Marquis Tongwu know that?" Ying Xuan asked after a moment of hesitation.

He did not doubt Wang Ben's judgment. The latter was also a general of the Qin Dynasty and had been on the battlefield for a long time. It was impossible for him to mistake even his own enemy.

What Ying Xuan was more concerned about was how Wang Ben knew about it?

"In reply to your Majesty, when I was suppressing the traitor Li Xin, I led the Nine Nether Army and had a close combat with those witch soldiers. I vaguely sensed a familiar smell from those witch soldiers!"

Wang Ben's eyes were deep, and he lowered his head and said, "After the turmoil subsided, I have been wondering where that familiar feeling came from."

"After returning, I pondered for a while and finally remembered that when I was ordered by my great Qin emperor, Zulong, to attack the Daliang City of Wei, I had a battle with the elite troops of Wei, the Wei Wuzu!"

"At that time, when my soldiers were fighting against the frantic Wei Wu soldiers, it was just like the hand-to-hand combat between the Nine Nether Army and those witch soldiers... Exactly the same!"

The words fell!

The eyes of everyone in the hall were slightly fixed, and a hint of realization flashed through their minds, and they couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

Initially, it was Wang Ben who led his army to capture the Wei State's Daliang City, so he had a fighting experience with the Wei Wuzu.

This is not surprising.

What made everyone sigh was that it was this experience that allowed Wang Ben to recognize the origins of the group of witch soldiers under Li Xin after many years.

It's simply fate, as if everything has a trajectory and a destiny.

One has to sigh.

But Ying Xuan does not believe in fate. After all, he himself is the biggest variable!

After hearing what Wang Ben said, Ying Xuan had a clear idea in his mind... No, it was still very vague, but he had a general direction.

"I'm afraid it's not just the Wei Wuzu. The elite troops from other countries should also have great origins!"

"It's a pity that these elite troops are either scattered all over the place without a trace, or have all died... Now even if we want to find out the truth, there is no way." Ying Xuan shook his head secretly.

He now has some suspicion that the various countries in the Spring and Autumn Period might have been secretly supported by the forces of the Three Realms.

It could be the Heaven, Buddhism, or the demon tribe in the north... maybe there are other forces, but Ying Xuan has not yet lifted the veil of fog, so the whole truth cannot be seen clearly.

"Clearing out the internal troubles of the Qin Dynasty is only the first step. It cannot even be considered a complete elimination of the internal troubles. There are some undercurrents hidden deeper that have not yet surfaced!" Ying Xuan narrowed his eyes, feeling a sense of powerlessness in his heart.

The Great Qin appears to be a wealthy and powerful country, dominating the nine provinces, gathering the good fortune of the world, and being the orthodox race of mankind.

But when he really sat on the throne of the Great Qin Emperor, Ying Xuan realized that this huge dynasty...cannot be said to be a castle in the air, but it is not far off. However, this is also good!
Ying Xuan took a deep breath, and his eyes regained their calmness, like a deep spring, bottomless.

Even if it is a castle in the air, he is not completely without foundation.

Thinking of this, Ying Xuan looked up at the dome, his gaze penetrating through layers of void and meeting a pair of majestic eyes from afar!
hold head high!
Deep among the clouds, the guardian dragon that stretched for countless miles seemed to sense something and lowered its eyes.

For an instant, a sense of fullness and confidence lingered in Ying Xuan's heart.

"With this true dragon protecting the country, even if there are still undercurrents that have not surfaced, the Qin Dynasty can try to take bigger steps after temporarily clearing up its internal troubles!" Ying Xuan said in his heart.

After a moment's silence, he looked at Wang Ben and said slowly, "I will draft an edict later, ordering the governors of all counties in Jingzhou to investigate the origins of the witchcraft practiced by the old Chu!"

"I'll leave this matter to Marquis Tongwu!"

The words fell!

Wang Ben hesitated for a moment, then said, "Your Majesty, should we discuss this matter with you gentlemen before making a final decision?"

In the Qin Dynasty, the distinction between civil and military officials was still very obvious.

And now, Ying Xuan clearly wants to entrust the civil affairs to the military general Wang Ben.

This is a bit against the rules.

Wang Ben glanced obscurely at the old man who was kneeling opposite Fusu and sitting silently.

The old man looks quite old, but he has a youthful face and white hair, as if he has experienced a new life and is radiant with youth.

This made Wang Ben couldn't help but wonder in his heart, why does this old man Feng look like he has some cultivation?

That’s right, the person kneeling opposite Fusu was none other than the current Left Prime Minister of the Qin Dynasty, Feng Quji.

The difference from before is that Feng Quji now has cultivated himself and has entered the realm of heavenly immortals, with no longer any limit on his lifespan.

This is also why Wang Ben felt strange.

"I have my own decision, and there is no need for the officials in the court to speak!" Ying Xuan responded indifferently.

When Wang Ben heard this, his expression suddenly became a little strange, and he couldn't help but look at Feng Quji.

The Left Prime Minister is still here... Your Majesty, is it really appropriate for you to say this?

"Prime Minister Feng, do you have any other ideas to teach me?" Ying Xuan seemed to have some thoughts and turned his gaze away.

"I dare not. Your Majesty, what you said is very good. I have no objection." Feng Quji bowed calmly and shook his head.

This made Wang Ben a little confused, but Zhang Han, who was standing next to him, seemed to have sensed something and seemed to be thinking about something.

"In that case, let's draft an edict to confer the title of Tongwu Marquis Wang Ben, and make him the Censor of the Supervisory Yuan!" Ying Xuan said calmly.

Zhao Cheng in front of the hall immediately understood and went downstairs to prepare the imperial edict.

When the others saw this, they all bowed and saluted, saying in unison: "We obey your order!"

Only Feng Quji and Fusu vaguely sensed a hint of Ying Xuan's ambition... or rather, his courage!
Now they are interfering in the distinction between civil and military affairs. If we wait for a while, I am afraid that this second emperor of theirs will start to intervene!

What are you reaching out for?
Naturally, it is to take back the power scattered in the hands of the ministers!
(End of this chapter)