"Sir, Feng Quji has already started to act."

Chen Ping stood aside, his voice low and solemn.

"He is stepping up his connections with the aristocratic families and other powerful officials in the court, trying to join forces to launch a counterattack against you."

Upon hearing this, Ying Yuan raised the corners of his mouth slightly and revealed a sneer.

"Feng Quji, the old fox, finally couldn't hold back anymore."

“But this is exactly what I expected.”

Chen Ping nodded slightly, and then asked: "Sir, we have basically grasped Feng Quji's current movements. Next, should we take action immediately and take the initiative?"

Ying Yuan was silent for a moment, with a hint of deep thought in his eyes.

"It's not the right time to take action now."

"Feng Quji has revealed his flaws, but he hasn't completely exposed all his cards."

"I want him to gather all his strength and then catch them all in one fell swoop."

After hearing this, Chen Ping secretly admired Ying Yuan's calmness and strategy.

"Young Master has a far-sighted vision."

"Feng Quji's power has been entrenched in the imperial court for many years. If we act rashly, he may indeed have a chance to escape."

Ying Yuan nodded slightly, turned his gaze to the window, and spoke in a calm and firm tone.

"I had expected Feng Quji's cunning and shrewdness. He won't give in easily."

"But in this game, I have the absolute initiative."

"No matter how he struggles, the outcome is already determined."

Chen Ping nodded and said, "Sir, I have arranged for the Jinyiwei to secretly strengthen the monitoring of Feng Quji."

"At the same time, some of the aristocratic families in the capital that have connections with Feng Quji are also paying close attention and are ready to take action at any time."

Ying Yuan's eyes turned slightly cold, and his tone was filled with endless coldness.

"These aristocratic families thought they could still rely on Feng Quji to continue their rebellion, but they didn't know that this time, their backers were no longer reliable."

"Pass the order down and continue the secret investigation of these noble families."

"Every move they make must be under my control."

Chen Ping nodded and accepted the order, already feeling the coming storm in his heart.

"Sir, news has come from the southeast battlefield. General Wang Jian has already wiped out several remnants of the rebels."

"At the same time, he has obtained more evidence that the noble families have hidden troops and horses, and is carrying out further encirclement and suppression."

Ying Yuan's gaze narrowed slightly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"The war situation in the southeast has gradually stabilized."

"But these aristocratic families are still secretly accumulating strength. They will not give in easily."

"Send a message to Wang Jian to intensify the crackdown on these rebel forces and leave no room for them."

"I won't give them a chance to come back."

Chen Ping then asked, "Sir, should we report the situation in the southeast to the court to deter those forces that are still waiting and watching?"

Ying Yuan shook his head slightly, his tone revealing calm thought.

"Now is not the time."

"Although the war situation in the southeast has gradually stabilized, the situation in Beijing remains complicated."

"If this information is made public hastily, it may trigger other forces to take action."

"I need to wait until the situation is under complete control before dealing with it all at once."

Chen Ping secretly admired Ying Yuan in his heart. Every step he took was extremely steady and he considered all possible risks very carefully.

"I understand, my subordinate, your plan has already taken shape, and we are only waiting for the final blow."

Ying Yuan smiled slightly, with a cold light flashing in his eyes.

"good."

"These aristocratic families and powerful officials in the court have been entrenched in the court for many years. They think they can force me to compromise by joining forces."

"But they don't know that I have completely cut off their escape route."

“When the time is right, they will have no chance of turning the tables.”

Chen Ping then asked, "Sir, if Feng Quji really stirs up turmoil in the court, will it affect the political stability of the Qin Dynasty?" Ying Yuan shook his head slightly, his eyes revealing endless confidence.

"Feng Quji is indeed an old fox, but no matter how cunning he is, he can't escape my control."

"The overall situation in the court is already in my hands. No matter how he struggles, the outcome is already determined."

"The more he tries to stir up unrest, the more he puts himself in danger."

Chen Ping was shocked. Every step of Ying Yuan's plan was extremely meticulous, and he had all the variables firmly under his control.

"My Lord is wise. Feng Quji will definitely not escape the fate of destruction this time."

Ying Yuan nodded slightly, and then said: "Order the Jinyiwei to continue monitoring the movements of Feng Quji and the aristocratic families."

"I want to let them know that those who resist me will have only one outcome, and that is destruction."

Chen Ping nodded in acceptance of the order and then left.

Ying Yuan sat alone in front of the desk, his eyes still calm and deep.

He knew that the storm was about to reach its most critical moment.

Whether it is Feng Quji or the aristocratic families, they will be completely destroyed in this storm.

"The future of Daqin cannot be interfered with by anyone."

"Feng Quji, your doom is coming soon."

Ying Yuan whispered to himself, his eyes flashing with endless determination and coldness.

At this moment, a Jinyiwei walked into the hall quickly with a nervous expression.

"Sir, urgent news."

"Feng Quji has begun to secretly mobilize troops and prepare to launch a rebellion in the capital."

Ying Yuan's eyes suddenly turned cold, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Feng Quji finally couldn't bear it anymore."

"He actually dared to start a rebellion in the capital. It seems that he has no other options."

Chen Ping then walked into the hall, and his expression became more solemn when he heard the news.

"Sir, if Feng Quji really starts a rebellion in the capital, it will probably cause even greater chaos."

“The situation in the court may become unstable because of this.”

Ying Yuan smiled coldly, his tone revealing endless coldness.

"Feng Quji's rebellion was nothing more than his last dying struggle."

"He thought he could use this to turn the tables, but in fact, he had already fallen into my trap."

"Order the Royal Guards to take immediate action and secretly surround and attack Feng Quji's residence."

"I want to destroy him completely before he starts a rebellion."

Chen Ping was shocked. Every step of Ying Yuan's plan had been prepared long ago. Even Feng Quji's final counterattack was under his control.

"Young Master has a far-sighted vision."

"I will immediately arrange personnel to ensure that Feng Quji's rebellion plan fails completely."

Ying Yuan nodded slightly, his eyes still calm and firm.

"The era of Feng Quji is over."

"The opposition forces in the court will also completely collapse with his demise."

"I want to make all those who oppose me understand that the future of Daqin belongs only to those who are truly capable."

Chen Ping immediately took the order and left. Ying Yuan stood alone in front of the desk, staring at the map with a deep look.

He knew that this storm was about to usher in a final decisive battle.

Whether it is Feng Quji or the aristocratic families, they will be completely destroyed in this decisive battle.

"The future of Daqin will be controlled by me personally."

Ying Yuan said in a low voice, his voice full of endless firmness and determination.

He has made all preparations and is about to have his victory.

The storm has arrived, and he will stand in the center of the storm and dominate everything. (End of this chapter)