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Chapter 153 Songhai Fengyun Qin Huang's Eastern Tour

The peasant family was in chaos, the Confucians rebelled, and the Mohist and Yin-Yang families were guarding against each other, and suspicion became increasingly serious.

Fourteenth brother, is this your gift for me before you arrive in Sanghai?

In the wide carriage, Fusu, the eldest son of the empire, clenched his fists tightly, feeling helpless.

I thought that the power I had accumulated over the years could finally compete with His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of the Empire. But I didn't expect that before I reached Sanghai, my subordinates had already lost their troops.

Shennong Ling showed that although the farmer's family was not divided, it was the six halls that were inextricable and could not work together. One of them was seven years old, and more than a dozen elders who had not been concerned about the farmer's affairs for many years had failed his plans for many years. The farmer's family almost turned from Fusu's greatest help to the source of disaster. If it weren't for the Yingmi Guard's actions, he was afraid that he would not have come to Sanghai so peacefully now.

The Xiaoshengxianzhuang's actions of burning books not only surprised Fusu, but also criticized this behavior within Confucianism. The status of the Confucian scholar in the world was shaky. Fu Nian did not hesitate to risk splitting Confucianism and wanted to do such a move. What does this mean? It really made Fusu feel disappointed.

Half a month ago, the envoy from the Mo family came to visit him secretly. In his words, he talked about the Yin-Yang family secretly following Ying Ziyi and wanted to attack the Mo family. The envoy sent by the Yin-Yang family said that it was nothing.

The envoys of the two sects had a verbal battle in front of him yesterday. Looking at the situation, if he hadn't been there, he would have started a long time ago. After all, the Mo family and the Yin and Yang family have had a feud and have been fighting for hundreds of years. Even if they have taken advantage of his command, this hatred cannot be given up just by letting go.

A long line of more than a thousand people slowly moved forward. On both sides of the long road, green forests spread out from the mountains. When it was far away, the terrain was flat and the outline of a sea-side city could be vaguely seen.

"Your Highness, you're about to reach the Sanghai territory."

Chang Wenjun rode a horse and reminded him outside.

"Have you finally arrived?" Young Master Fusu said in his heart that there was an indescribable tension. There will be countless tests waiting for him in front of him.

The Mohist school, Confucian school, Yin-Yang school, Taoist school... The relationship between the sects and within the sects is complicated. Fusu wants to take them under his own hands to fight against the prince of the empire. He cannot escape such problems.

"Your Highness, the prince is still in Sanghai City. When will we go to pay a visit?"

The more than a thousand men had already stopped outside the Sanghai and were about to be stationed in the palace outside the city. Meng Yi, the leader of the Shadow Secret Guard, went to greet him when Prince Fusu got off the carriage, and suddenly asked.

The eldest son Fusu and Prince Qin had a disagreement, which was basically a consensus in the empire. Isn’t it clear that Fusu would be lowered?

The Montessori clan has always remained neutral in the struggle for the empire's throne. What is the purpose of this time?

Chang Wenjun, who was greeting Meng Yi, was about to get angry, but Fusu waved his hand and stopped him.

"Mr. Meng Yi, I am currently responsible for arranging the matters related to my father's Eastern Tour. I have a great responsibility and time is urgent. Do you understand?" Fusu looked at Meng Yi. He was born in the Montessori clan and now he is in charge of the Shadow Secret Guard. He has a very important position in the empire.

"The First General understands." Meng Yi bowed, but sighed slightly in his heart. "The First General, according to the will of His Majesty the First Emperor, escort the Yin-Yang family to gather immortal pills to Sanghai. Two days ago, all the disciples of the Yin-Yang family had arrived in Sanghai. At this moment, the five elders of the Yin-Yang family and the two guardians were waiting for His Highness in the palace."

"Wait? The eldest son came down, why didn't they come out to welcome him?" Chang Wenjun asked, looking quite dissatisfied.

"This..." Meng Yi had a very unspeakable meaning on his face.

"I understand." The eldest son Fusu saw Meng Yi's appearance and said nothing, he walked straight into the palace.

This palace was built during the Jiangqi period and has a long history, but at the beginning it was built with a military fortress, supporting the prosperous coastal city of Sanghai to defend against foreign enemies.

Over the past hundreds of years, the kings of Qi have added and repaired this. Until Qin destroyed Qi and the world was unified, the fortress on the front line for defense had lost its military significance and was transformed into an open palace.

The thick iron-wrapped wooden door slowly opened. As the sound of a high horn sounded, the Donghai County soldiers holding copper spears on both sides of the road knelt on one knee, and welcomed Fusu's big carriage.

It is not an exaggeration to call this palace a small city. More than a thousand men from Prince Fusu entered one after another, and the huge palace complex in the city wall was not filled with one-tenth of the entire palace.

"What's going on?" Fusu, with Chang Wenjun and Meng Yi, left the followers behind him, and asked when he went to the hall where the Yin-Yang Family was waiting.

"The five elders and two guardians of the Yin and Yang family were seriously injured and are healing in the palace at this moment." Meng Yi replied.

"What? What's going on?" Fusu was surprised. What happened? The senior executives of the Yin-Yang family were seriously injured?

"Last night, another disciple from the Yin-Yang family entered the palace secretly ate the gathering of immortal pills. The five elders and the two guardians were seriously injured in order to kill the disciple." Meng Yi replied.

"Oh? What happened at that time?" Fusu asked.

"The incident happened very suddenly and quickly. When the general led the Shadow Secret Guard to arrive, the senior officials of the Yin-Yang family had already killed the disciples and burned them all. The specific situation was not clear." Meng Yi replied honestly.

"Interesting." Young Master Fusu curled his lips and said to himself: Whether it was the previous time or this time! The senior executive of the Yin-Yang family was seriously injured. What exactly did he want to hide?

The door of the palace was opened, and the two guardians of the Yin-Yang family sat in the center, and the five elders sat around. There were several rows of candlesticks lit in each of the palace, reflecting the entire palace.

The Yin-Yang Family's senior management seemed to be urging some magic array. The five-colored dark fire was circulating outside the array. The moon god and star soul in the center looked light and dark on their faces.

"Young Master, they have been here for a night," Meng Yi said.

"Yeah!" Fusu nodded and looked quietly. Fusu's martial arts cultivation is not very profound, but it can also be seen that the healing process of the Yin and Yang family has entered a critical stage.

Two lights surrounding the star soul and the moon god's finger suddenly soared into the sky. One purple and the other blue burst out with a violent brilliance.

The light was dazzling. When Fusu and others opened their eyes again, the senior executives of the Yin-Yang family had already stood up and walked towards Gongzi Fusu.

"Your Highness the First Prince has arrived, but we have not been here. I hope you will forgive me for your sins." The moon god saluted with the senior officials of the Yin-Yang family.

"Lord Moon God, please be polite. How are your injuries?"

"Thank you, Your Highness Fusu, for asking, we are not seriously injured." The moon god leaned over and replied.

"That's good." Young Master Fusu said, with a faint smile on his face, slowly walking forward, sitting on the throne that had previously belonged to the King of Qi in the palace.

"I wonder if you know the name Ji Ruqianlong?" Everyone sat down one by one, and the young master Fusu asked.

The elders of the Yin-Yang family looked at each other, obviously a little confused. The Moon God stood up, walked to the center of the hall, and said to the young master Fusu: "Ji Runa is a disciple I brought back from the city of the organ. I wonder why His Highness suddenly mentioned her?"

"Recently I heard a rumor that Lord Donghuang wanted to deliver the Yin-Yang family to this woman."

Xinghun's face was obviously a little surprised. Where did Ji Ruqianlong come out? Within the Yin-Yang family, Xinghun and the Moon God cannot compete. After all, it is for the Yin-Yang family to be in the future.

"Oh? In order to fulfill His Majesty's trust, we have been escorting Juxiandan here for a long time. I wonder where Your Highness said this?" Yue Shen asked without changing his expression.

"Where do I hear this rumor, I won't worry about His Royal Highness Moon God. What I want to know at this moment is whether this rumor is false or true?"

"Ji Ru is extremely talented. At a young age, she has reached a point that most Yin and Yang family disciples cannot reach. You Donghuang want to entrust the Yin and Yang family to her. If this matter is true, we naturally have no objection. However, Ji Ru is still young, and even if she wants to take charge of the Yin and Yang family, it will be a matter of many years later. I wonder why Your Highness cares so much?"

"I didn't want to ask about the matters within the Yin-Yang Family Sect. However, the second half of this rumor forced me to care." Fusu put away the smile on his face, and the gentle curve on his face looked a little sharp because of the faint chill.

"Oh? I don't know what it is?"

"Haint Donghuang wants to marry this woman to my fourteenth brother, the crown prince of the empire, as a concubine. Can Your Highness Yueshen knows what this move means?"

The hall suddenly fell into silence. The moon god knew that if this rumor was true, it would mean that the Donghuang Taiyi would hand over the entire Yin-Yang family to Prince Qin. Then in the eyes of Prince Fusu, his own group of people had some ulterior motives.

However, in the palace, the most embarrassing thing was not the elders and guardians of the Yin and Yang family, but Meng Yi, the leader of the Ying Se Guard. The seemingly plain words of the young master Fusu, were obvious.

"Your Highness, there are still some things to be dealt with in the Shadow Secret Guard. Please forgive me." Meng Yi broke the dull atmosphere, walked out, and bowed.

Meng Yi is a smart person. If he knows that he will continue to listen, it may be difficult for the ruler and his subjects to be the ruler and his subjects.

"You go!" Fusu's plain words sounded, and he was unwilling to make things difficult for Meng Yi.

Meng Yi thanked him and walked out slowly.

"Your Highness, the position of the Yin-Yang family has never changed. As for the authenticity of this rumor, it may not matter." Moon God said, with a flash of light in his eyes.

Fusu looked at the moon god, as if she understood the meaning of her words, and said, "It would be fine if it was true as the moon god said."

The Yin-Yang family retreated, and Chang Wenjun said, "Your Highness, what does the moon god mean?"

"The moon god means that Donghuang Taiyi has not been concerned about the Yin-Yang family for many years. Even if that little girl named Ji Ru really takes charge of the Yin-Yang family in the future, how much prestige does she have to control the many masters in the Yin-Yang family? What's more, she is still an heir who wants to marry the fourteenth brother as a concubine?" Young Master Fusu smiled, revealing a sense of stability that he was calm in his heart.

Looking at the smile on Fusu's face, Changwenjun thought to himself that His Highness had really changed. He is no longer the weak and righteous child who was just talking about benevolence and righteousness. Over the years, His Highness has been growing step by step and becoming the king that Changpingjun and he expected.

"Your Highness, Meng Yi's attitude is really ambiguous, we must guard against it?" Chang Wenjun said in a low voice, as if he was still unhappy about Meng Yi's behavior just now.

"Changwenjun is too worried. Meng Yi is a pure minister, and he is only focused on the interests of the empire." Prince Fusu said this and sighed slightly: "But he doesn't understand that the battle between me and the fourteenth brother has reached the point where he has to."

Everyone at home and abroad were watching, including the various schools of thought that they had served in Fusu, the old tribes of the six countries, the nobles and nobles in Xianyang City, and the children of the royal family.

They were waiting for a result, that is, whether the person they chose to surrender to had the ability to compete with the prince of the empire?

Fusu must give them confidence, for the sake of stability within their own power and to maintain their prestige, they will use it as capital in the future and defeat their younger brother.

"Your Highness, what should we do if this is the case?" Chang Wenjun asked.

"Little Saint-Sage Village."

....

Xianyang.

The Emperor Palace, the Supreme Court.

Inside the palace, the everlasting lights are not turned off day and night.

Under the case of Emperor Ying Zheng of Qin, a man with bronze face was kneeling on one knee.

"Your Majesty, all matters have been arranged. The Yin-Yang family and the young master Fusu have arrived in Sanghai."

"I understand." Qin Emperor had a trace of fatigue left on his face. Under the lights, the paleness on his face was covered by it.

"You go down first!"

"Yes, Your Majesty." The bronze-faced man flashed and disappeared into the palace.

Emperor Qin left the bamboo slips in his hand, looked at the patterns on his palms, and sighed: "Immortality! Is there really a perfection in this world?"

The night was slightly cool, the starry sky outside the hall was shining brightly, but the supreme in the hall was in a daze that he had never seen before. The most taboo thing about Qin Emperor was the word death, but his body was getting worse day by day, and he could still feel this.

The Qin Emperor had read the secret books of the Zhou Dynasty. The records of immortal medicines above are undoubtedly warning the emperors of later generations not to blindly pursue such things that go against the will of heaven.

"Maybe it's time." Qin Emperor murmured.

Ying Ziyi has been appointed as the crown prince of the empire for several years, but he is often not in Xianyang, which is undoubtedly unfavorable to the empire. The reason why the Qin Emperor could tolerate it was because the empire needed a qualified heir.

Fusu doesn't understand this, and Ying Ziyi doesn't understand it either.
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