Comprehensive martial arts: Summon Li Chungang and ask Wu Zetian for advice

Chapter 194 I say it is a good omen, it is a good omen!
"Rumors, rumors, if they are rumors, they cannot be true!"

Ying Zheng was condescending, looking down at everyone with cold eyes, as if he could discern the secrets and hesitations in everyone's hearts.

"They all say that I am about to die, which is extremely ridiculous!"

He suddenly turned around, waved his sleeves angrily, and shouted: "You see me like this, how can I be a dying person? I am at the peak of the Spring and Autumn Period, how can I talk about a dying person?"

"To refute the rumors and refute the rumors, I stand here to refute the rumors!"

His eyes gradually became calm and steady, and his tone was full of coldness, arrogance and domineering.

"A meteorite falling from the sky? An ominous sign?"

He paused at this point, sneered disdainfully, and said, "Since it is said to be an ominous sign, I want to see what this ominous sign is!"

Ying Zheng's voice spread throughout the palace like thunder, and his majesty and confidence made people dare not doubt his words.

The officials also looked at each other, extremely shocked and impressed by his awe-inspiring domineering power.

"According to my decree, I will personally go to the place where the meteorite landed in the near future, and at the same time call on all the skilled craftsmen in the world to cast the meteorite into a large cauldron to control the luck of our Great Qin!"

"Everyone in the world says this is an ominous sign, but I just say it is a good sign, a good sign for the Qin Dynasty!"

When he said this, a burning light burst out from his eyes, "Even if it is an ominous omen, I will make it a good omen for our great Qin!"

"If I don't die, meteorites falling from the sky will be rumors and a good omen for our great Qin!"

"If I say it's a good omen, it's a good omen!"

He was gambling again, putting the fate of Great Qin's country on his shoulders.

As long as he is alive, that rumor will be self-defeating.

Ying Zheng's voice was full of firmness and determination, and it fell sonorously and forcefully into everyone's hearts, making people feel an unshakable force.

boom! ! !
These words were like a thunderbolt from the clear sky, exploding in everyone's mind.

The shock to them was far deeper and more intense than the sentence 'Is this difficult?' just now.

A meteorite falling from the sky is not a bad thing, but a good thing!

such courage,
Such arrogance,
It made everyone feel an inexplicable awe that was difficult to dissipate.

What was an extremely difficult matter in their eyes was perfectly solved by Ying Zheng in just a few words.

Trying every means to curb the rumors will only make them worse and more widespread.

Instead of doing this, it is better to respond with the simplest and most direct means.

As long as Ying Zheng is still alive and the Spring and Autumn Period is at its peak, the rumors will be self-defeating.

And the benefits of doing this to Da Qin go beyond that.

The people of Great Qin were already in panic before, but now they cast the meteorite that fell that day into a large cauldron.

This not only stopped the rumors, but also turned the rumors that were once enough to shake the country into a good omen for the Qin Dynasty.

No matter how far the rumor spread, how many people believed it, how many people knew that it was not a big disaster but a good thing.

This allowed the people's hearts, which had been somewhat scattered, to reunite and become more cohesive.

In a word, the situation has reversed, and good fortune has turned into great misfortune!

Such a method is not unwise!
"Is this difficult?!"

At this time, everyone recalled Ying Zheng's previous words again in their minds.

That kind of understatement was a slap in the face to them.

This made the civil and military officials think a lot, and their hearts were extremely sour.

Just as Ying Zheng said, as princes and ministers, they should have shared Ying Zheng's worries, but it was Ying Zheng who solved the matter, and they should feel ashamed.

At this moment, Ying Zheng showed the style of a true ruler, and his words cut through the haze of rumors like a sharp sword.

This court meeting is no longer a matter of hundreds of officials working together and pooling their wisdom to solve problems, but a personal stage for Ying Zheng to show his ambitions.

This is Ying Zheng, the emperor of the ages who conquered the eight wastelands and wiped out the world!
The kingly demeanor displayed by Ying Zheng even brought tears to the eyes of Wang Jian, Li Mu and other veterans.

At this moment, they, who had always shown themselves to be ruthless, couldn't help but get wet in their eyes.

In a daze, they seemed to see again the eternal emperor who had just ascended the throne, riding his horse, raising his whip, and scolding Fang Qiu.

This made the long-dead ambitions in their hearts burn again, like a prairie fire.

"Your Majesty, the Qin Dynasty will last forever!"

Wang Jian, who was old but still wary, stepped forward, his heart surging and his blood surging. "Your Majesty, the Qin Dynasty will last forever!"

"Your Majesty, the Qin Dynasty will last forever!"

……

For a moment, an overwhelming sound rang out from the hall, with a mighty momentum.

Ying Zheng nodded slightly, his eyes swept over everyone, his expression gradually became firm, as if declaring his determination and belief.

"I still remember my original ambitions, dear friends, do you still remember? Don't forget the way you came here!"

His voice was full of firmness and determination, and seemed to have magical power, making people unconsciously feel at ease and believe in him.

The officials also felt a sense of awe in their hearts. They believed that Ying Zheng could reverse the situation and unify the world.

Just like Ying Zheng led them to sweep away the world and build such a great cause today.

After that, the government and the public were united and began normal reporting.

Ying Zheng was also handling everything one by one as usual.

But at this time, Baiguan felt that the original Ying Zheng was back...

After everyone retreated, Ying Zheng rejected everyone and came to the prison alone.

"Meet Your Majesty!"

When the jailer on guard saw Ying Zheng, he quickly knelt down.

Ying Zheng nodded lightly, his eyes cold and stern in the dark dungeon, so bright and murderous.

The next moment, a figure suddenly appeared in the darkness, a cold light flashed, and the jailer's eyes widened and he fell to the ground.

Ying Zheng shouted coldly: "No one is allowed to come in without my permission. Violators will be killed without mercy!"

The figure said nothing and was once again hidden in the darkness, as if it had never existed.

Ying Zheng slowly came to a cell.

The bright moonlight shines in through a wooden window, gently shining on the body of an elegant young man.

He sat in front of the wooden desk, lowered his head slightly, and concentrated on reading by the moonlight.

The moonlight reflected on his face, outlining his lean and tall outline, revealing a faint scholarly atmosphere.

Despite this, his brows always showed a calm and majestic demeanor, as if he was a born king.

This person is none other than Young Master Fusu!
"Do you know your guilt now?!" Ying Zheng raised his eyelids and said calmly.

Although his voice was cold and stern, there was no trace of anger in his eyes. On the contrary, they were full of admiration.

He is also extremely satisfied with his son, who is smart, knowledgeable, and courteous.

But what gave him a huge headache was that his son believed deeply in Confucianism and was too kind-hearted.

With his temperament, he always has this question in his mind whether he can inherit the throne in the future.

"My son-in-law pays respects to his father!"

When Fusu saw Ying Zheng, he stood up quickly, saluted respectfully and said, "Those Confucians who defected to Da Qin are certainly guilty, but this does not mean that Confucianism is wrong."

He talked eloquently, his eyes shining with wisdom, like bright stars shining brightly in the dark night.

Ying Zheng was not angry when he heard this, but looked at Fusu with complicated eyes.

Such calmness and demeanor are exactly like him when he was young.

After a long time, Ying Zheng sighed sadly, his expression softened, and he said calmly: "That's alright!"

"Confucianism has a saying: Reading thousands of books is not as good as traveling thousands of miles. If you are trapped in this small world, you will not achieve anything."

"The location of the Mo family's organ city has been found. Meng Tian is now leading his troops to attack the Moh family. You go find Meng Tian."

"I hope you can experience the hardships and hardships of the people along the way and understand the deep meaning of my father!"

After saying this, he turned around and left without looking at Fusu's expression.

The moment he was about to be released from prison, he paused and said coldly to the darkness beside him: "I will be guarded by dragon and tiger cavalry along the way, and I will send shadow guards to protect the young master personally. There is no room for error!"

In his heart, Fusu has always been the best candidate to inherit the throne, but Fusu can't reassure him now.

(End of this chapter)