Through the Qin Dynasty, I am the first emperor

Zhou Yu didn't hesitate at all, and a message of divine sense appeared in his hand. He held it up with both hands, and waited for His Majesty to look down.

Ying Zheng just scanned it with his divine sense, frowned, and said in dissatisfaction, "Is it just such a little information that everyone knows?"

Zhou Yu's face became hot when he heard His Majesty's dissatisfaction. He is an elite graduate of the Imperial Academy and has received various professional trainings.

He has just climbed to his current position with countless achievements, but he really has nothing to do with this heaven.

Faced with His Majesty's dissatisfaction and questioning, he was embarrassed and hated at the same time, so he could only bite the bullet and say: "Your Majesty, my humble minister is not good at doing things, please forgive me."

Zhou Yu really wanted to say that it's not that His Majesty is incompetent, but that this heaven is too weird and mysterious.But he clearly couldn't say that. His Majesty doesn't like courtiers who shirk their responsibilities. If he really said that, not only would His Majesty feel more incompetent, but it would also arouse His Majesty's resentment.

"I can't blame you entirely, this heaven is quite interesting." Ying Zheng's eyes showed a strange look, and he didn't directly blame Zhou Yu for his bad work.

Zhou Yu secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he heard His Majesty's words.When His Majesty said this, it was obvious that he had doubts about his abilities, but he didn't intend to pursue further.

If I can't cherish the cabinet given by His Majesty, maybe his position as the director of the intelligence department will be difficult to protect!

You know, Lu Xun, Fazheng, Xun Yu, and Pang Tong are just waiting for them to make mistakes in order to change from deputy director to director.

Today, the Intelligence Division of the Black Nightmare Army is controlled by a director and four deputy directors, in order to weaken the excessive power of the director.

Adding four deputy directors can not only weaken the director.It can also serve as a link between the past and the future for the director.wake up.The effect of competition.

However, there are advantages and disadvantages in everything. The power of the director is greatly weakened, which may easily lead to internal conflicts and competition, but overall, the advantages outweigh the disadvantages.

After the monarch and ministers discussed together, Yingzheng suddenly said: "I have reached a bottleneck, and retreat and hard work are useless. I want to go out secretly to find a breakthrough opportunity. By the way, I will go to the kingdom of heaven to have a look." Yingzheng's tone is unquestionable and blunt.

"When will Your Majesty leave and return?" Zhuge Liang, as the prime minister of the imperial capital, had to ask.

"The shortest is a few years, and the longest is decades." Ying Zheng thought for a while, and added: "It will not exceed a hundred years at most."

Although the ministers are unwilling to let His Majesty go out, they know that there is no excuse to stop the holy car when it comes to the important matter of breaking through the cultivation base.

"After your majesty left, if your majesty had to decide on important matters, how should I deal with them?" Sima Yi asked what everyone wanted to ask most, but they didn't have the courage.

"Three lords and nine princes. In the twelve days, the 36 star kings will discuss and make a decision together." Ying Zheng had already thought of this question in his mind.So without the slightest pause, he said immediately.

"I would like to abide by His Majesty's holy words." Everyone said in unison, when they raised their heads, they found that His Majesty was still there, and couldn't help but wry smiles one after another.

In the Hall of Supreme Harmony, Fusu has stayed here for hundreds of years. Apart from practicing, he reads books every day. It really feels like a day in the cave is a thousand years in the world.

For hundreds of years, Fusu has kept his ears to the outside world, but his cultivation has caught up, and he has reached the eighth level of the soul.

Previously, he was too worried about state affairs, and his cultivation base could not even reach the average strength line of Daqin.Unexpectedly, being punished for retreat was a blessing in disguise.

Standing at the window, looking at the blossoming scenery and the majestic and majestic palaces, Fusu felt a sense of sadness in his heart.

His heart was full of painful struggles, but he was powerless to turn things around. He knew very well that even if he practiced for another 1 years, he would not be able to catch up with Ying Zheng.

Just when Fusu's true feelings were revealed and his thoughts were full of thoughts, he felt a strange aura, turned around suddenly, and saw Ying Zheng standing behind him at some point, looking at him.

There was a trace of fear in Fusu's eyes, which disappeared in a flash, and he immediately saluted: "My son, I pay my respects to my father."

Yingzheng frowned, and Fusu's eyes flashed the fear from the heart, which he caught, and he couldn't help but feel a little suspicious.

Originally, Fusu had been thinking behind closed doors for hundreds of years, and Ying Zheng wanted to see if he had made some progress, so he came over to take a look.

But Yingzheng suddenly found out that Fusu was actually afraid of him, how could he not be confused?This is not the attitude a son should have towards his father.

It might be scary, but it can't be fear.Could it be that he thought I would kill him?Ying Zheng became suspicious, why did he think so?

"Are you afraid of me? Suspect that I'm going to kill you?" Ying Zheng asked sharply and without hesitation.

"No, I respect my father and never dare to question my father." Fusu immediately explained with a look of panic on his face.

Hearing Fusu's words, Yingzheng always had a strange feeling in his heart, but he didn't know what went wrong.

With a flash of inspiration in his mind, Ying Zheng was also stunned by his own thought. How is this possible?Absolutely no one knows, but there is no absolute in everything.

Ying Zheng's eyes showed a dangerous light. In order to put huge pressure on Fu Su, his momentum began to surge.

"Have you seen my identity?" Ying Zheng suddenly snapped.

Hearing Ying Zheng's scolding, Fu Su's body trembled suddenly, and he immediately felt something bad in his heart. Without any hesitation, he gathered all the spiritual power in his palm and patted Ying Zheng.

As if he didn't see it, Ying Zheng let Fusu slap him on the chest, and then smiled and said, "Good progress."

"You... can't avenge your father, Fusu is not filial, you kill me!" Fusu knew that the gap with Yingzheng was too great, and immediately closed his eyes disheartened, two lines of hot tears rolled down his face.

"It's also because of this that Li Si and Li Changqing betrayed me?" Ying Zheng asked in a daze, ignoring Fu Su's grief and indignation.

"More than that, which one of those who followed my father didn't see some doubts? It's just that they are a group of people who cherish their feathers and deceive themselves." Fu Su looked at Ying Zheng with hatred, as if he wanted to eat Ying Zheng.

Yingzheng felt a little bitter in his heart, obviously Fusu misunderstood, but he really didn't understand when he showed his feet, so he asked: "Since when did you start to doubt me, I didn't do anything shameful, harmful to Daqin okay?"

"Hmph, sophistry, my royal father will never become a queen, even if it's just a dead man's false name, my royal father will not do that." Fusu gritted his teeth and said angrily.

"Just because of this, you doubt me?" Ying Zheng was stunned. Even if he did something abnormal, he couldn't be considered a counterfeit, right?

Moreover, Ying Zheng has lived in the Great Qin Empire for nearly a thousand years, and his thoughts and emotions are full of Great Qin colors.He even forgot his real identity, thinking that he was the First Emperor Yingzheng, but he just had a strange dream and obtained a memory from the future out of thin air... (to be continued...)