"Bring me the Overlord Spear!"

Ying Yuan looked directly at Wang Jian and spoke calmly without turning his head.

Jiufeng, who was standing in the shadow beside Ying Yuan, took out a spear from the back hall and thrust it into the hall upon hearing what was said!
The bloodstains on the gun tip that have never been wiped clean are enough to let people know how bloody this battle was.

All the court officials watched this scene, frowned but said nothing.

Obviously, they all understood.

This is such a magical situation that they cannot interfere.

"The valiant Qin, let's fight together for our country. The valiant Qin, let's recover our land. We will not stop fighting until our blood dries up and we die! To the west is the Great Qin, rising like the sun. A century of national hatred, it's hard to settle! How can we have peace and tranquility when the world is in turmoil! The Qin has sharp warriors, who can compete with them!"

Ying Yuan looked at the 'trophy' erected in the hall, reciting every word as if he were reciting and sighing.

"My Great Qin has been fighting for hundreds of years!"

"We have fought with Qi, Chu, Han, Yan, Zhao and Wei all along the way!"

Ying Yuan spoke in a deep voice as he slowly walked down the stairs.

He didn't care at all about Wang Jian who was standing behind the desk.

At this moment, Ying Yuan seemed to have only the "trophy" in his eyes!
"Avoid its edge?"

Ying Yuan murmured softly, then suddenly grasped the cold gun barrel, and then faced Wang Jian and shouted loudly.

"General Wang, I have a question as an old Qin man!"

"Who is worthy of our Great Qin to avoid?"

"General Wang, Yuan is asking again as the prince of the Great Qin!"

"My Great Qin warriors are fighting with Xiang Yu, so why would a young man like Yuan from the Great Qin want to avoid their attack?"

Ying Yuan looked at the familiar old general in front of him, his eyebrows raised and his face full of domineering and he shouted.

"Just because Xiang Yu is so powerful, I, Ying Yuan, have to retreat?"

"General Wang, I, Ying Yuan, might as well tell you openly today!"

"I never retreated before!"

"After that, I won't retreat!"

"I, Ying Yuan, as an old Qin man and a descendant of the Ying family, will only die standing up and will never live on my knees!"

"I am the brave old Qin, and I have never avoided a fight for my own safety!"

Having said that, Ying Yuan exerted force violently and pulled out the heavy Overlord Spear, and slowly handed it to Wang Jian.

"General Wang, you can send your impeachment directly to the Emperor!"

"But I, Ying Yuan, never regret fighting alongside the Great Qin warriors!"

After saying that, Ying Yuan flicked his sleeves, turned around and walked towards the back hall.

All the ministers in the hall were left looking at each other in bewilderment.

Is this the end of the court?
However, Wang Jian, looking at the heavy, cold Overlord Spear in his hand, seemed to still echo in his ears with the words just now.

Fight alongside the Qin warriors?

It seems that Your Majesty had said such words in the past.

Now, is it the turn of this amazing and talented Mr. Yuan?
It seems that there is hope for the Qin Dynasty!
Just when Wang Jian was feeling upset, Li Si suddenly came over, looked at Wang Jian, his old rival and old bastard, and said with a smile.

"Now it seems that your majesty has a good son!"

"By the way, old bastard, you can't even read a few words, do you want me to help you write an impeachment memorial?"

"After all, I have discovered that you are pretending much better than I am!"

"I'm afraid that your little brain is used for this!"

"Haha, impeachment?"

"Thank you for being able to figure it out!"

Wang Jian glanced at Li Si sideways, then snorted in annoyance, turned around and left the Qilin Hall.

You can't say too much to this old fox. He believes everything he hears. He is too smart!

It’s still easy to fool my own stupid son!

……

"Dad, are you crazy?" Wang Jian looked at Wang Ben who was shouting and yelling while holding his impeachment memorial in front of him, and suddenly wondered if he couldn't even understand his own son?
How come even this kid dares to show his teeth in front of me?

"Snapped!"

Wang Jian slammed the table suddenly and his eyes widened.

"Why are you shouting?"

"Have you become more capable?"

"Dare you to yell in front of me?"

Seeing Wang Jian's fierce eyes glaring at him, Wang Ben instinctively shrank his neck.

But he still glanced at his father and muttered quietly.

"Dad, you should think about this matter again!"

"If you really want to send this memorial impeaching Gongzi Yuan for neglecting state affairs to His Majesty, wouldn't that offend both of us?"

"Besides, my son thinks what Gongzi Yuan did is very good!"

Looking at the clear stupidity in his son's eyes, Wang Jian sighed silently.

"Father, this is not called impeachment at all!"

"Since it's not impeachment, how can it offend people?"

"What? Dad, this isn't called impeachment? You're already pointing your finger at someone and scolding them!"

Wang Ben felt that the weather was not right today and he was actually hallucinating.

Or maybe your father is getting old and confused.

This is clearly the most formal impeachment memorial, so how come it is not impeachment?
"You idiot, you know nothing!"

"This old man's memorial is called impeachment, but in fact it is helping that Master Yuan!"

Wang Jian rarely did not kick him or hit him on the neck, but instead explained it seriously.

"Grandpa, so what you mean is that you are pretending to be nice in front of His Majesty in order to help that Young Master Yuan get his hands on military power?"

Wang Xi, who had been silent all this time, finally spoke at this moment.

But after this happened, Wang Ben became even more confused.

"What?"

"Dad, what on earth are you talking about?"

"How did it involve Gongzi Yuan touching military power?"

Wang Jian took a deep breath, looked at his obedient granddaughter, then turned his head and looked at Wang Ben again, his eyes full of disgust.

"Humph!"

"It's alright if you're not as good as our good grandson!"

"That's all. Xi'er has already laid it out in front of you. If you have a little bit of knowledge in your head, you can understand it!"

"Can't you think about what Gongzi Yuan did before?"

"The three-piece warhorse set, the Iron Pagoda, and the Wuhou Crossbow used by the palace guards at the Heroes' Conference..."

"I'm asking you, can these things improve the combat power of our Great Qin?"

"Are you drooling just looking at this?"

After hearing this, Wang Ben nodded in confusion.

That’s true!

To be honest, none of these things are bad.

No matter which one, it can be regarded as a weapon to enhance combat effectiveness.

Sometimes Wang Ben even wondered if he had these things in his hands when he attacked the six kingdoms.

Wouldn't my contribution be greater then?

In other words, if he had these equipments earlier, would the Qin Dynasty have been able to unify the country a few years earlier?

But Wang Ben still couldn't figure out what this armament had to do with Master Yuan's involvement in military power?
It can't be that since they are all regents, they can't even touch the military equipment, right?

You know, this is logistics, and it is necessary to go to the court to discuss matters! (End of this chapter)