Chapter 8 I only said two words, and you will bear the consequences at your own risk!

"Qinglong?" The system's image description flashed through his mind, and his brows immediately lit up with joy.

It really is the famous Qinglong!

The chief expert of the Embroidered Uniform Guard, who was heartless, uncaring about his relatives and only obeyed the emperor's orders, once single-handedly exposed and wiped out his immediate superior and foreign rebels who intended to commit treason, and became famous for his peerless martial arts and unparalleled wisdom!

Now, with him in hand, it is like having an extremely sharp sword, and his many plans in this Qin world can also be carried out.

However, Qin Che frowned slightly and thought deeply.

The three thousand Jinyiwei have a large number of troops, and the food and fodder they consume is undoubtedly a huge burden. At the same time, the food shortage in the Qin world is a thorny problem.

All aspects of people's livelihood, from food, clothing, housing and transportation to industry, commerce, agriculture and education, are in urgent need of reform and improvement. All changes must be made steadily and step by step.

[Ding! Congratulations to the host for successfully completing the first phase of the mission. Now the second phase of the main mission - "Take Charge of Daqin" is released. Mission Reward: Three Thousand Snow Dragon Riders. ]

[Mission details: Although eliminating Zhao Gao can prevent the Qin Dynasty from sinking further into the abyss, the Qin Dynasty is now in trouble both internally and externally, and is devastated. The First Emperor is no longer around, and a successor is urgently needed to step forward and turn the tide to stabilize the country.]

[Task Tips: This is a long-term task. The completion standard is that the host completely controls the Qin Dynasty and holds the vast country firmly in his hands. ]

[During the mission, the system will issue corresponding rewards in a timely manner according to the host's mission progress. ]

Facing this series of system prompts, Ying Heng did not show excessive surprise. He knew that in order to prosper the Qin Empire, the first priority was to firmly control it in his own hands.

Now that Zhao Gao has been deposed and Hu Hai is no longer fit for duty, a new chapter for the Qin Dynasty is waiting for him to write.

Prince Fusu was undoubtedly the most steadfast pillar among all the civil and military officials in the court. In other words, all the ministers who were loyal to the First Emperor hoped that Fusu would inherit the throne.

These loyal people occupied almost every crucial position in the court, such as Prime Minister Li Si and Feng Quji who were in charge of important central affairs, and aristocratic families such as the Wang family and the Meng family who held military power. These people were difficulties that Ying Heng had to overcome one by one.

However, simple eradication cannot solve the problem. He needs to win over the hearts of the people in order to truly control the overall situation in the court.

Once the situation stabilizes, the next key is to discover and promote new people and place their own people in the core areas of power, so that the court can be controlled at will.

Thinking of this, Ying Heng already had a plan in mind.

He pushed open the heavy door of the Emperor's bedroom and stood firmly: "Prime Minister Li Si, please come into the palace and have a chat."

This action immediately stunned the ministers outside the hall and made them speechless. They all looked at Ying Heng in surprise.

They were puzzled as to why he was able to walk out safely and why the Minister of Chariots Zhao Gao did not expel him?
When Ying Heng stood at the door, looked around, fixed his eyes on Li Si, and called him in a deep voice, everyone present was shocked.

When he stepped into the bedroom, whether it was the thoughtful Li Si, the ambitious Hu Hai, or many other ministers, they all thought that he would be like a sheep walking into a tiger's mouth and would find it difficult to escape Zhao Gao's control.

After all, after the death of the previous emperor, Zhao Gao had already seized power and his ambitions had long been obvious.

Even the guards of the Xianyang Palace were quietly replaced by Zhao Gao's own forces, not to mention that he also had a group of world-famous assassination masters under his command.

All the ministers thought that Ying Heng's trip was like a sheep walking into a tiger's mouth. He would definitely be killed ruthlessly by Zhao Gao, or at least his legs would be broken and he would be driven out in disgrace.

Unexpectedly, after staying in the bedroom for a while, the Thirteenth Young Master walked out unharmed and calmly, and openly called Prime Minister Li Si to come in.

This sudden change made the whole court dumbfounded and at a loss. Especially Hu Hai, he opened his eyes wide and shouted in disbelief.

"Ying Heng! You came out safe and sound? My teacher didn't break your legs?"

"Also, where is the little maid in green beside you? Could it be that my teacher kept her for his enjoyment? Hahahaha!"

Suddenly, Ying Heng's eyes were as sharp as ice, staring straight at Hu Hai. That gaze seemed to penetrate Hu Hai's soul and treat him as a dead object.

Hu Hai was so frightened by the fierce look that he took several steps back. His face turned pale as paper in an instant, and he was filled with shame and anger.

He wanted to curse again, but his mind seemed to be frightened by an invisible force and he was unable to speak for a moment.

Ying Heng did not take any action against Hu Hai for the time being.

In his opinion, Hu Hai was, after all, just a useless young man who could not accomplish anything. He was not worth his precious time at this moment. Of course, the premise was that Hu Hai himself would not actively seek death.

With a hearty laugh, all the ministers expressed their agreement with the minister's words with a teasing smile on their faces.

Even Li Si couldn't help but stroke his beard gently. He had expressed his attitude tactfully but firmly.

Thirteenth Young Master, you have not yet held any official position in the court. At this critical juncture when the Qin Dynasty is facing, you are not qualified to directly issue orders to me, the Prime Minister.

The ministers were whispering and talking among themselves, but Ying Heng remained indifferent. He just silently remembered those people who fawned on Zhao Gao.

Facing the contempt and ridicule in the words of Li Si and other ministers, he stood still like a rock, his face as calm as water, his eyes scanning everyone one by one.

Gradually, the ministers seemed to catch a certain aura. The calm demeanor of the Thirteenth Young Master revealed a hint of the majesty of the First Emperor.

Under his piercing gaze, everyone couldn't help but feel an invisible pressure, a pressure that was like a huge rock pressing on their hearts, making it hard to breathe.

In an instant, the laughter and chatter in the square outside the palace came to an abrupt end, the ministers' faces returned to seriousness, and the entire space returned to silence.

"Is it all over?"

Ying Heng spoke slowly, his tone calm but firm.

"I only said two words, and I only gave you, Prime Minister Li, one chance. If you don't come, you will bear the consequences."

As soon as these words were spoken, it was like a stone thrown into the center of a lake, causing ripples and curiosity arose in the hearts of all the ministers.

This Thirteenth Young Master is obviously not stupid. What on earth does he rely on to be able to talk to the Prime Minister so directly?
Ying Heng's eyes were fixed on Li Si's. Every word he spoke seemed to contain a great deal of strength. He slowly uttered those two words:

"He committed suicide."

As the two words fell, Ying Heng turned around and walked into the Emperor's bedroom. The door slammed shut behind him, leaving behind stunned courtiers and silence in the hall.

As soon as these two words came out, while the civil and military officials in the court were still trying to figure out the deep meaning behind them, Li Si was shocked as if struck by a bolt from the blue!
The word "suicide" was like a thunderbolt, striking Li Si's heart. His hair stood on end, his face turned pale as paper, his legs felt weak, and he almost collapsed to the ground.

He was horrified: How is this possible? !
(End of this chapter)