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Chapter Thirteen: The Instrument of Inheritance

The so-called court meeting was called early court in ancient China.

The ministers had to get up early in the morning and rush to the palace to discuss state affairs with King Zhuang Xiang.

When Zhao Huaizhong rushed to the main hall of the court meeting, it was not bright yet. The ministers gathered in twos and threes in the rooms around the hall, waiting for King Zhuang Xiang to come to the court.

"Crown Prince."

Lu Buwei, followed by two courtiers, came to Zhao Huaizhong from far away.

"The king is at the peak of his life in the Spring and Autumn Period, but the prince is able to come to court to listen to state affairs, which shows the king's favor. The prince attends the court meeting for the first time, and when he enters the Xianyang Hall later, he will see a vision he has never seen before. The prince must be mentally prepared.

Lu Buwei pointed out.

"A vision?" Zhao Huaizhong was surprised.

"Yes, the Xianyang Palace is protected by my Great Qin State-Conquering Weapon, and it has the power to manifest one's mind, nature, and luck. When the prince enters it, he will know its wonders."

In a short time, King Zhuang Xiang, accompanied by his servants, entered the main hall from the harem.

The ministers also settled into their respective positions and entered the palace one by one.

Zhao Huaizhong had a special status. The crown prince came to the court and stood in a special position, on the steps between the ministers and King Zhuang Xiang, slightly higher than the ministers.

An internal official had already told Zhao Huaizhong about the relevant etiquette beforehand. He was not allowed to speak at will in the palace. If something happened, King Zhuang Xiang would have to ask before he could speak.

The meeting begins.

The atmosphere is solemn.

The ministers all performed their duties. Zhao Huaizhong stood on the steps and looked down. Sure enough, he saw an incredible spectacle. Only then did he understand what the vision Lu Buwei was talking about.

Under his gaze, the auras of the hundreds of ministers in the palace gathered around them, and visions gradually appeared.

In the queue of military generals who were standing with their heads bowed, the illusions of tigers appeared on the heads of many generals. A tiger with a white forehead and dazzling eyes appeared beside one general, and a black tiger appeared behind another heroic general.

rising.

The rest of the ministers also have their own unique personalities.

Above Lu Buwei's head, a seal of the Prime Minister appeared, floating and sinking, with a vast sea of ​​handwriting on it.

Above the heads of some of the Qin clan's royal family, dragons or giant birds with colorful feathers rose above their heads.

"Lü Buwei just said that this main hall is blessed with tools to control the country, and it is the place where the court meets, which affects the fate of the country. It is bright and upright, so it is possible to see the atmosphere of the ministers and see this wonder.

The visions they manifest are probably related to their respective statuses and the techniques they practice."

Thoughts flashed in Zhao Huaizhong's mind, and he felt that the ministers below were like beasts, worshiping the king of beasts, King Zhuang Xiang.

He turned to look at King Zhuang Xiang, and saw that surrounded by King Zhuang Xiang was an extremely noble black bird, which was the totem symbol of the Qin Dynasty clan.

The black bird floated and sank in a black and yellow atmosphere, extremely noble, overlooking the ministers.

At this time, on Zhao Huaizhong's shoulder, 'it' swam out and raised his upper body, which was inexplicably strange.

At the same moment, Zhao Huaizhong followed Lu Buwei's instructions and tried to take in all the qi and breathe in and out.

The various strange phenomena that appeared around the ministers below suddenly changed. A ray of breath was absorbed by Zhao Huaizhong, gathered towards his position, absorbed and swallowed by him, introduced into the body, and blended into the immortal magic spring in the Dantian.

For example, Lu Buwei, some powerful military generals or ministers who had practiced Buddhism all reacted immediately.

Lu Buwei smiled. Not only did this prince have an astonishing understanding, but he was also extremely bold. If he were an ordinary person, how would he dare to absorb the atmosphere of the ministers for his own use in a place like a court meeting?

Lu Buwei took the initiative to send a ray of breath to Zhao Huaizhong.

The ministers also followed suit and pushed their breath in the direction of Zhao Huaizhong.

Being ingested of internal energy only caused a slight wear and tear to them, and they could recover within a few days. However, they were able to make good friends with the current prince, so everyone followed suit and added fuel to the fire.

"The prince has figured out the thoughts of his ministers and used this method to channel all kinds of energy, but there is no precedent." Lu Buwei thought to himself.

In addition to the ministers, even the black bird derived from King Zhuang Xiang also took the initiative to spit out a wisp of black and yellow energy and sent it into Zhao Huaizhong's body.

King Zhuang Xiang glanced at the ministers and said with a smile: "Huai'er is keen on practicing, and he can immerse himself in practice even in the palace. At his current level, it is still a little early for him to absorb the hundred qi, but he can nourish himself with the hundred qi, so there is no harm in doing so. .

Let’s continue to discuss other matters and don’t let him disrupt the court meeting.”

All the ministers smiled and responded in unison.

At present, the Qin Dynasty has a strong army and a strong treasury. It needs money and people, and there are not so many troubles. The court meeting will end quickly.

They dispersed at seven or eight o'clock in the morning.

King Zhuang Xiang looked at Zhao Huaizhong who had finished breathing a hundred breaths: "I am going to your mother's house to enjoy breakfast with her. Do you want to go with me?"

So the two men went together to Zhangtai Palace where Zhao Ji lived.

"I wonder if grandma is up at this time?" Zhao Huaizhong said.

Zhao Ji has a habit of snoozing, which is known to everyone in the palace.

King Zhuang Xiang showed a complacent look: "Your mother will not get up so early today, she must still be sleeping soundly."

Zhao Huaizhong was an experienced driver and his reaction was quick. He immediately understood that King Zhuang Xiang was driving.

It means that he and Zhao Ji had a lot of hard work last night, and Zhao Ji was exhausted, so she was sure that she would not be able to get up in the morning.

King Zhuang Xiang said: "Huai'er, you have reached the age of marriage. Since you came back, people in the clan have asked me many times about choosing a concubine for you. What do you think?"

"This feudal society is really full of malice towards young people. It is destroying the flowers of the motherland. I am not even sixteen yet."

Zhao Huaizhong refused: "My child has no plans to get married yet."

King Zhuang Xiang suddenly asked: "Huai'er, you have been a hostage in Zhao for many years. Have the inherited weapons ever been damaged?"

"What inheritance weapon?"

What kind of joke is this? Zhao Huaizhong really doesn’t understand it.

"The weapon of inheritance is the way of human relations."

Seeing King Zhuang Xiang's eyes sweeping around his waist and abdomen, Zhao Huaizhong realized that the inheritance weapon was something belonging to Te Niang.

The car drove him by surprise.

"The child's inheritance weapon is intact." Zhao Huaizhong almost put his hand on his forehead.

"Then what grade is your inheritance weapon?"

"Is there any level to this?"

Zhao Huaizhong didn't know what to say, so he asked helplessly: "What is the rank of your father?"

"As the lord of the Qin Dynasty, I am naturally above everyone else." King Zhuang Xiang said.

Zhao Huaizhong: "Even if I have to accuse my father, my inherited weapon has the potential to dominate the world."

"Bold."

King Zhuang Xiang laughed and scolded: "I am asking you because my Qin sect has the art of harem, and through practice, it can polish the inheritance. I am afraid that you will hurt the foundation of Zhao State, so I want to pass on this sect secret to you." technique.

Since my son has the most powerful weapon in the world, it is too much for others to worry about, so forget it."

Zhao Huaizhong said sternly: "Father, please don't blame me. It's because the child lacks knowledge. Is there any technique specially designed for inherited objects? Please teach it to me, father."

"Of course it does. Our country, Qin Dynasty, has passed it down from generation to generation. This kind of human relations technique was created to stabilize the harem."

King Zhuang Xiang took out a silk book from his wide sleeves and handed it to Zhao Huaizhong.

Zhao Huaizhong reached out to take it and put it away, thinking that if this technique were passed down to modern times, it would definitely be able to build a high-quality male gospel company that is the largest in the world.

Later, when the two of them arrived at Zhangtai Palace, Zhao Ji was still asleep.

King Zhuang Xiang coughed lightly, his meaning self-explanatory.

Zhao Huaizhong left Zhangtai Palace and went straight to the Stone Hall of the Ancestral Temple in the harem.

There was no one in the hall, so he walked under the giant pillar that recorded the original text of the Sendai Chapter, pointed his hand at the giant pillar and sent the power of the Sendai into his body, and five spots of light lit up in sequence at the base of the giant pillar.

The ancient altar slowly moved sideways and reappeared.


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