Ying Zheng turned to look at Fusu and said expressionlessly: "Right itself is a sin. And as my eldest son, you have been burdened with this sin from the first day you were born.

You can admit this crime!"

After the words fell, the emperor's aura was released, making Fu Sudu break out in cold sweat. Feeling the overbearing gaze, it seemed as if a sword was piercing his heart, and his body couldn't help but kneel on the ground.

At this time, Fusu took a deep breath, endured the huge feeling of oppression, looked directly at the former and said: "If inheriting the glory of the Qin Dynasty is also a sin, I have nothing to fear from this sin!"

After the words fell, the hall fell into silence, and even the air seemed to be silent. Ying Zheng's sharp eyes looked directly at Fusu, but he did not say anything.

At this time, Fusu felt like he was in front of a mountain of swords and a sea of ​​fire. Fear, uneasiness, nervousness and other emotions filled his heart, as if he would collapse in the next moment.

However, thinking about what Ye Zhang had told him, he still endured the pressure that came to his face and withstood the power.

After a few breaths, Ying Zheng raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said, "Very good, then I'll leave this matter to you and give me an answer within half a month."

After hearing this, Fusu couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief, calmed down and replied: "Leave this matter to my ministers, and the rumors will be put to rest within ten days!"

Ying Zheng's eyes flashed, and there was no trace of appreciation in his eyes, and then he nodded: "In that case, I will wait for your reply.

Also, the Spring Festival is coming soon, you are responsible for this matter, don’t let me down."

Fusu heard this and responded respectfully: "My son, I obey!"

"If you have nothing to do, please leave. There is not much time. We must seize the time to prepare."

Ying Zheng nodded and said something, and then returned to the throne to concentrate on handling state affairs.

"My son, please retire."

Seeing this, Fusu bowed and then slowly exited the hall.

Looking at the other party's leaving figure, a very rare smile of relief appeared on Ying Zheng's face. He was very satisfied with Fusu's answer just now.

I feel like my son has enlightened himself and finally started to behave like an imperial prince. It seems that he has grown a lot since he has been exposed to some major national affairs these days.

It's a pity that the momentum is still a bit lacking. It would be better if I could be more courageous...

At the same time, Ye Zhang and Xiaomeng left Taoism together and walked on the winding road in the mountains.

Looking at the indifferent look on the other party's face, the former said: "It's been a long time since I came out. How does the scenery outside compare with that in Taiyi Mountain?"

Xiao Meng said indifferently: "The sky and the earth are one palm, and all things are one horse. They are the same in the mountains and outside the mountains. The so-called differences are just the fluctuations of secular people's hearts."

Hearing such an answer, Ye Zhan did not argue, but chuckled and said: "It's hard to come out, do you want to go shopping somewhere?"

"Look, it's all fine."

Xiaomeng still looks that otherworldly.

Ye Zhang didn't care. He thought for a moment and said, "Then let's go to Xianyang. It's a convenient way anyway."

After saying that, he took out a stack of gold tickets from his arms, handed them to the other party and said, "Take these and buy whatever you want to eat or play."

Seeing this, Xiao Meng raised her eyebrows slightly and said with a bit of disdain: "It's just worldly dung, what's the use of it?"

Hearing this, Ye Zhang said: "You are not a god yet. Even if you use the technique of fasting, you will not be able to eat or drink for at most ten days. You are no better than the sect outside. It is difficult to move without money."

Xiaomeng snorted softly after hearing this, but she did not refuse and put away the golden ticket directly.

The pace of the two of them was not slow, but after walking for half a day, they arrived in Xianyang City. Looking at the bustling streets and all kinds of people, Xiao Meng's expression was only slightly moving, as if everything was just air.

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At this time, Ye Zhang glanced at the darkening sky and said, "It's getting dark. Let's find a place to stay first."

"what ever."

Xiao Meng replied indifferently.

After a while, the two of them found an elegant and elegant inn and settled down temporarily. Before they knew it, night fell and everything was quiet.

In a superior guest room, there was a slight sound of gurgling water. At this time, Xiao Meng suddenly took off his clothes and was washing his body in a large wooden barrel.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door, followed by Ye Zhan's voice from outside the house: "Have you rested?"

Xiaomeng's face moved slightly when she heard this, and then she replied: "Come in."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Zhang pushed the door open and entered. When he saw the scene inside the house, he couldn't help but be slightly startled. Then he quickly turned around and said, "Sorry, it seems it's not convenient to talk now."

As he said that, he saw that he was about to leave.

At this time, Xiao Meng's voice came: "It's just a skin, what's there to avoid? You are also a practitioner, how come you still feel like an ordinary person?"

Hearing this, Ye Zhang's expression changed. This little girl is quite capable of hurting others. Then his heart moved, and he turned around to look at the other party and said: "That makes sense, but it's still not convenient to chat like this. It's better to face each other face to face."

Better."

As soon as he finished speaking, his figure appeared in front of Xiao Meng. When he looked up, he saw a sudden spring light appearing in a hazy place with mist.

From his point of view, the majestic peaks and mountains are unobstructed!

Xiaomeng was slightly startled. She waved her hand suddenly and brought the clothes hanging aside to cover her delicate body. She said angrily: "What are you doing!"

"It's just a skin, what's there to avoid?"

Ye Zhang imitated the former's tone and said.

"You... are rude!"

Xiaomeng couldn't refute for a while, so she could only shout angrily.

Hearing this, Ye Zhang smiled and said: "To be virtuous is not virtuous, that's why you are virtuous. To be virtuous is not to be virtuous, that's why you are not virtuous.

The superior virtue does nothing but has no thought. The inferior virtue performs it but has thought. The superior benevolence does it but does not think about it. The superior righteousness does it but has thought. The superior virtue does it but does not respond, then throw it away.

Therefore, virtue comes after losing virtue, benevolence comes after losing virtue, righteousness comes after losing benevolence, propriety comes after losing justice. Those who are courteous have little loyalty and trust, and are the leaders of chaos..."

After quoting a classic quote from Lao Tzu, Ye Zhang paused slightly and continued: "Ritual is the first of the six arts of Confucianism. As the head of the Taoist Tianzong, but you judge people by etiquette, is it possible that you want to change the family, abandon Taoism and practice Confucianism?"

Hearing such ridicule, Xiaomeng couldn't stand it any longer. He just shouted softly and green Qi surged in his palm, and he suddenly used Taoist magic to blast out.

Seeing this, Ye Zhang just smiled slightly and pointed his finger like a sword, a light flashed past his fingertips.
Chapter completed!