Chapter 43: The Qin Imperial Guard

Hearing this, His Majesty the First Emperor narrowed his eyes slightly.

The ministers looked at Ying Yuan with a little surprise in their eyes, thinking that this Sixth Young Master was really bold.

His Majesty's decree has been issued, but this Young Master Yuan actually took this opportunity to propose conditions, which seems to be a bit too much.

But after all, they are father and son, so it’s not too much.

Chunyu Yue was burning with rage, but there was nothing he could do. His shriveled chest kept rising and falling, and he was so angry that he almost got internal injuries.

His Majesty's decree has been issued, and the fate of the nobles of the old six kingdoms has been determined.

Even Chunyu Yue didn't dare to tip off the enemy.

Chunyu Yue really didn't have the courage to offend the majesty of His Majesty the First Emperor.

"Yuan'er, please tell me."

As soon as the First Emperor spoke, all the ministers smiled.

Your Majesty really dotes on this Sixth Prince.

Even Fusu did not show any jealousy on his face, but instead felt that it was natural.

My sixth brother has made so many contributions to the Qin Dynasty, but this is the first time he has made a request in the court. Of course, it is nothing.

Ying Yuan smiled and said, "Father, in fact, what I want is just to better complete the task given by you."

"This matter of 'fulfilling the filial piety of the nobles of the old six kingdoms' is of great importance. After all, there are quite a few of them."

"I am alone and have no one around me. If I really mobilize some troops, maybe this movement will make them flee."

"So I beg you, Father, to allow me to set up a dedicated organization to deal with the remnants of the six kingdoms."

"I have already thought of a name for this organization. Let them wear brocade clothes and call them Jinyiwei!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the smiles on the faces of the ministers froze instantly!
Establish a dedicated agency to deal with the remnants of the six nations?
Moreover, the word "Jinyiwei" in Jinyiwei already represents a military organization.

If a young master really controlled a military organization in Xianyang, no matter how many people there were, it would be an extremely horrifying thing.

Gongzi Yuan's request really has a hint of 'being spoiled'.

"allow!"

However, on the high platform, His Majesty the First Emperor directly agreed to Ying Yuan's request.

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone looked at Ying Yuan with a strange look in their eyes!

From the word "Yun" onwards, the Sixth Prince of the Great Qin was no longer just an observer of government affairs.

Instead, they began to possess their own power and participate in politics!

Prince Fusu has the Juxian Hall and has the support of many ministers in the court. This is Prince Fusu's foundation.

But now, the Sixth Prince Ying Yuan, with the permission of His Majesty the First Emperor, established the Embroidered Uniform Guard, which is also a military organization. This is Prince Yuan's foundation.

For a moment, although he did not really catch up with the eldest prince Fusu, at this moment, no minister believed that Prince Yuan's entry into the court was just a warning to the eldest prince Fusu.

"Thank you, Father!"

There was still a faint smile on Ying Yuan's face.

He knew that his father would agree to this request.

Ying Yuan seemed to be asking His Majesty the First Emperor to give him some power to ensure that the elimination of the remnants of the old six kingdoms could proceed smoothly.

In fact, Ying Yuan was asking for strength to protect himself!
Feng Quji showed goodwill to him in the court, but Chunyu Yue harbored hatred towards him, and all the civil and military officials in the court looked at him with disapproval.

All these things that happened in the Qilin Palace happened right under the nose of my father.

It would be unreasonable if Ying Yuan was not given any ability to protect himself.

I am afraid,
With Ying Yuan's personality, he would not quit his job, but he would definitely go to Zhangtai Palace to "cry" in the middle of the night.

Wang Jian on the side just raised his eyelids to glance at Ying Yuan, and then half closed them again.

Not to mention, this Young Master Yuan's temperament would make people irritated no matter where he is, but why is it that when it comes to this Young Master Yuan, people actually like him so much?
"Continue the meeting!" As the voice of His Majesty the First Emperor rang out, civil and military officials began to report on their affairs one after another.

After Ying Yuan finished his own business, he chose to sleep leaning against the pillar.

I’m going to kill someone soon. If I don’t sleep now, what should I do if I get tired?
Of course, he also noticed a few resentful glances in the dark.

Apart from officials who have more or less blood ties with the nobles of the old six kingdoms, the most likely ones are the so-called "great scholars" such as Chunyu Yue and Shusun Tong.

The corners of Ying Yuan's mouth curled up slightly.

Do you hold a grudge?
What does it matter to him?

If hating someone could lead to that person's death, then my ancestor Ying Ji would not have become the devil king of the Warring States Period.

[Ding! Congratulations to the host, sleeping in the court, completing the slacking off. ]

[Ding! Reward host's slacking value: 250 points! ]

[Ding! The current host's slacking value is 385 points! The slacking value required for the next node slacking reward is 3000 points, please keep working hard! ]

A series of mechanical sounds rang out, and Ying Yuan stretched lazily.

He has already tested it and found that sleeping alone is still too slow for accumulating slacking points.

Next time I go to court, I’ll have to come up with something new.

"Sixth brother, you."

Fusu wanted to say something but stopped himself and could only sigh.

Ying Yuan didn't say much.

For a man, breaking free from mental shackles may be the most important thing in his life.

Just like in later generations, many men are actually talented, but the constraints of their families prevent them from going out, trying what they want to do, and even not being able to make their own decisions about studying.

Making money is not the only measure of success; surpassing your shabby self is.

After walking out of the Qilin Palace, Ying Yuan suddenly felt that the sunshine was brighter today.

"It's a good day to kill someone."

The corners of Ying Yuan's mouth curled up slightly.

Who says that dark and windy nights are the best times for murder and arson?
"Son."

At this moment, Long Qie stepped forward.

With this kid's unique physical fitness and Ying Yuan's permission, there were naturally no major obstacles within the Xianyang Palace, and even some of the guards took the initiative to make friends with him.

Even Zhang Han, the leader of the Black Dragon Guard, secretly took a few more glances at Long Ju and developed a love for his talent.

"You kid, I discovered that you are even more free than me."

Ying Yuan spoke with a smile, seeming somewhat helpless.

Not to mention, in this respect, he was actually a little envious of Long Ju.

"Sir, how about I find something I like to do?"

Long Qie scratched his head, feeling that it was a bit inappropriate for a guard like him to wander around all day.

"what ever."

Ying Yuan smiled. He really didn't impose too many restrictions on the people around him. He was unlike the capitalists of later generations who couldn't bear to see their subordinates having nothing to do.

"Let's go, prepare the carriage first, and go somewhere."

"Sir, where are you going?"

"General Wang's Mansion."

(End of this chapter)