Chapter 221 I can’t figure out the relationship between the Ying family father and son!

Your Majesty, didn’t you say that these three thousand cavalry and three thousand divine arrow battalions will obey your orders?

Why did Wang Li say that these were all subordinates of the Thirteenth Young Master?
His Majesty?

The First Emperor looked embarrassed under his face armor, and at this moment he wished he could kick Wang Li out of the door.

Never mind, it's okay to embarrass himself in front of Fusu, but Meng Tian is an old friend who grew up with him and fought against the six kingdoms together.

Now that it has been exposed so thoroughly, how can I keep my dignity?
Meng Tian was still immersed in shock. These magical weapons actually belonged to the Thirteenth Young Master?
What's more, there are three maids, who are actually celestial beings?
what happened?

When did a celestial-level warrior appear in this world?
Under Meng Tian's increasingly confused gaze, the First Emperor coughed twice awkwardly inside his visor.

"Ahem——"

"General Meng, don't bring the border troops back to Xianyang. I can handle this small matter by myself."

The First Emperor did not say anything else, but his acquiescence at this moment was equivalent to recognition.

No denial means consent.

This shocked Meng Tian even more.

So, what Wang Li said is true?

Are these all the forces of the Thirteenth Young Master?

So how do we fight for the throne?

Xianyang, a large mansion in the eastern suburbs.

Ying Heng has been recuperating at home for a long time.

Every day he teased the disobedient little maid who was of celestial level, and taught Yu Ji, the forced and undeveloped woman.

Yu Ji was petite, only a little over 1.6 meters tall, and was more delicate than the other three maids.

But although she was petite, she was an excellent dancer and had unparalleled flexibility, and if she were to sleep with him, it would open up a whole new world of senses.

However, she also had a fiery personality. She was two years younger than Xiang Yu and had originally wanted to follow her hero, Xiang Yu, and join the Chu army.

Unexpectedly, her hero was defeated by the tyrannical young master of Qin.

This made her unacceptable.

"My tyrant son Qin! Don't even think about making me bow down to you!"

Yu Ji shouted at Ying Heng with a cold face.

"Oh, then keep your splits for another two hours!"

Ying Heng spat out the grape skins and ordered, "Put on her the black stockings I newly designed."

"Yes, sir~"

Although Tian Rao was dissatisfied with Ying Heng's control, Ying Heng's spiritual imprint remained in her heart, so she dared not disobey any of his orders.

Therefore, among the three maids, Qingyi and Ziyi served Ying Heng sincerely, while Xiaotian Rao was absent-minded, and the days were peaceful as usual.

Outside, Li Si and Feng Quji were busy preparing for the funeral of the First Emperor and the coronation ceremony of the new emperor. At this moment, Wang Ben and Meng Yi had returned to Xianyang City.

Both of them learned that the Thirteenth Prince was making every effort to ascend the throne, and Wang Ben hurried home and knelt down to report the good news to Wang Jian.

Despite his unhealed injuries, Meng Yi went straight to Ying Heng's manor to report. When they met, he looked embarrassed and spoke hesitantly.

"that."

"Son."

"Have you really decided to ascend the throne?"

"Could you please reconsider this?"

Meng Yi's words confused Ying Heng. He didn't understand, what else should he consider?
Does he think I want to ascend the throne?

Am I not doing this to complete the system's mission? Once I ascend the throne and defeat the Xiongnu and Baiyue, I will be able to obtain the way to become an immortal.

At that time, I will give birth to the royal heir with my maids, raise him for twenty years, and govern the Qin Dynasty in an orderly manner. After passing on the throne, I will be able to live a fairy-like life with them.

Do you think I am attached to the imperial power?
In fact, I had no choice.

Normally, Meng Yi has a clear mind. What happened today? Was he beaten stupid?
"Why do you oppose ascending the throne?"

Ying Heng sat in the rocking chair, narrowed his eyes and asked Meng Yi: "Now I have resolved all the internal and external troubles. I have laid a solid foundation for agriculture, industry, commerce, education, and military. They are prospering rapidly!"

"You have all seen the conduct of the other young masters. Which one can compare with me in every aspect?"

"My father has passed away for several months. The Qin Empire needs a new ruler."

"Meng Yi, facing the current situation, what do you think, should I ascend the throne?"

Meng Yi looked bitter.

"Sir, let's not talk about foundation, let's talk about civilization"

"Sir, actually..."

"We, the ministers, have seen your analysis!"

“But is it possible?”

"Is it that the sudden situation indicates that you may not be fit to ascend the throne?"

Meng Yi was concerned about his promise to the First Emperor and could not directly reveal the secret that he was still alive, but he could hint at it. If the Thirteenth Prince figured it out himself, it would have nothing to do with him.

However, Meng Yi was worrying too much.

On the first day after Ying Heng came out of seclusion, he went to the First Emperor's bedroom to check, and at that time he was sure that the First Emperor had passed away.

Today, whether in terms of military force, court or other aspects, Daqin cannot find a more suitable candidate to sit on the throne.

So Ying Heng just responded with a contemptuous smile.

"Why? Lord Meng, do you think there is anyone more suitable to be the emperor of the Qin Dynasty than me?"

"Not to mention that none of the other young masters can match him, even if my father were alive again, he would have to give in when faced with the situation of the Qin Empire!"

"So what if he is the only emperor in history?"

"In terms of achievements, I am no less inferior. Who says I can't become the greatest emperor of all time?!"

Meng Yi was dumbfounded when he heard this!
Thirteenth Prince
Is this really an attempt to usurp the throne?
He originally just wanted to subtly hint that His Majesty the First Emperor might still be alive.

However, the Thirteenth Young Master is not worried at all. Even if His Majesty really reappears, he would probably...Oh my God!

What kind of changes will I witness on the eighth day of August?
If Your Majesty confronts the Thirteenth Prince, how should I choose?
This is just too difficult!
Once your majesty passes away and Prince Fusu returns to compete for the throne, I will definitely stand on the side of the Thirteenth Prince.

However, His Majesty is still here!
The scars on my body were bestowed upon me by Your Majesty. If a conflict really occurs, we, the old ministers, will ultimately side with Your Majesty!

But the military force controlled by the Thirteenth Young Master is incomparably powerful. Not to mention anything else, the three thousand Snow Dragon Riders alone will definitely turn against him and lend a helping hand to the Thirteenth Young Master at a critical moment!
Add to that the three thousand archers of the Divine Arrow Camp, who are like an invincible existence. If it were really a fight between swords and guns, no one would be able to defeat the Thirteenth Young Master's six thousand elite soldiers alone.

In this case, Your Majesty will not be in danger, right?
However, the Thirteenth Prince should not use his army against Your Majesty under the watchful eyes of the public.

If the two of them competed privately, Your Majesty, who is at the peak of the Grand Master level, might be slightly inferior to the Thirteenth Young Master.

But the Thirteenth Young Master is surrounded by three maids with extraordinary martial arts skills. Oh, what a mess!
That’s all, I don’t want to think about it anymore.

I really can't figure out the entanglement between Ying's father and son.

Anyway, Your Majesty has come out of seclusion and knows all the strengths of the Thirteenth Young Master. I believe that everything is under Your Majesty's control, right?
After all, the Thirteenth Young Master is acting openly while Your Majesty is making plans in secret, and Your Majesty is in the right position, so he should be able to control the situation, right?

Meng Yi fell into a state of confusion, but after much struggling, he still gained nothing.

After returning home, Wang Ben reported to Wang Jian about the situations of the two battles, especially the bravery of the Great Snow Dragon Cavalry and the Thirteenth Prince's way of commanding the army, which was truly a miracle.

(End of this chapter)