Original God: Founding a sect in Shushan, gathering people in Teyvat to cultivate immortality

Hearing Fan Xian say this, Fan Jian, Chen Pingping and others were overjoyed.

Having conquered the five kingdoms and been promoted to the position of the Supreme State Pillar, he was not only the most powerful minister in the Qin Dynasty, but also had a wide network of contacts and was strong.

Fan Xian had found a golden thigh. Not only would he be safe and worry-free in the future, but he would also be able to learn serious and good things.

The top civil and military officials of the Qin Dynasty were definitely not comparable to the small place of Qing.

Fan Jian's face was immediately filled with joy.

"Thank you, General Wang. I am very relieved to have General Wang teaching my son."

Wang Jian smiled and waved his hand.

"Fan Xian is quite a smart kid. You can rest assured. His Majesty intends to send him to Qin to assist Prince Fusu."

"Since he is my disciple, even Prince Fusu will give him some face."

"However, I usually stay with His Majesty in the immortal world, so I don't have much time to teach him."

Fan Xian chuckled.

"It doesn't matter. There is still General Meng Tian and my military strategist Han Xin, who is known as the first military strategist in the history of China."

"You are a sly kid."

Wang Jian nodded at Fan Xian with a smile.

"Okay."

Ying Zheng chuckled and looked around at everyone.

At this moment, everything about Fan Jian and others in the past and future was taken in by Ying Zheng.

Fan Jian and others also noticed this extreme sense of peeping, and immediately lowered their heads in some worry.

"Interesting... Ye Qingmei?"

Ying Zheng raised his eyebrows slightly, but immediately shocked Fan Jian, Chen Pingping and others.

"Your Majesty... How did Your Majesty know?"

Chen Pingping looked at Ying Zheng nervously.

"It's just a small world, and I can see your fate at a glance. However, that Ye Qingmei is indeed a strange woman."

"What a pity..."

Chen Pingping immediately said anxiously:

"Your Majesty, may I know where Miss Min is..."

"Didn't you already have some guesses?"

Ying Zheng glanced at Chen Pingping, and the latter was struck by lightning, and his body shook and collapsed to the ground.

He smiled sadly.

"Sure enough...it's you!"

Chen Pingping's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and he wanted to rush to the palace to avenge Ye Qingmei. (To read the novel, go to Fulu Novel Network!)

Fan Xian was also silent, and said softly:

"Your Majesty, my mother..."

Ying Zheng glanced at Fan Jian, and saw that although the latter smiled bitterly, he did not express anything. He immediately told him Fan Xian's true identity.

After a while, Fan Xian sat on the ground in a trance.

"I...I am a prince? My father killed my mother? Why...why is this happening!"[]

"It's just a struggle for power."

Ying Zheng held his cheek with a lack of interest.

"The Emperor Qing was afraid of Ye Qingmei's influence and her threats, so he used conspiracy and trickery to kill her.She. "

"Ridiculous... What great things can such an emperor accomplish?"

Ying Zheng said proudly:

"A true emperor must have the ambition to embrace the world and the confidence to control everything. Even if there are many powerful people and powerful ministers under his command, he still has the confidence to control everything."

"Killing talents out of fear is simply a foolish act that will ruin his own future."

"If you don't have the confidence to control everything, what kind of emperor would you be?"

Wang Jian also sneered.

"How can Emperor Qing compare with your majesty? I conquered seven countries and destroyed five of them. My military achievements are overwhelming. Li Xiang is in charge of the civil officials in the world and holds great power."

"Your majesty still treats meritorious officials well. The matter of killing dogs after the birds are gone has never happened. Even the famous killing god like General Bai Qi can be tolerated and controlled. ” (Good Zhao Hao)

“Your Majesty is the real supreme imperial light.”

“If an emperor is really capable, no matter how strong his subordinates are, they will not make the emperor worry.”

“Like your majesty…”

Wang Jian looked at Ying Zheng with admiration.

“Even if our soldiers have made great military achievements, who in the world dares not respect your majesty’s will?”

“Your majesty’s words are better than the will of heaven and earth!”

“True emperors will never be afraid of the strength of their subordinates, they will always remember it.”

“No matter how powerful the people under his command are, their supreme majesty will never be shaken!”