Chapter 309

He was the Son of Heaven, favored by the heavens, and therefore did not die.

"Since you say the horse-chopping blade is so powerful, then take those meteorite irons and use them!"

"Leaving them here is just a waste; it is better to put them to good use and forge weapons."

"I hope that adding some meteorite iron will make them even more powerful."

Ying Ying Zi Ye was overjoyed upon hearing this.

He did not expect Brother Zheng to actually agree.

However, he did not know if those meteorites contained any iron content.

If the iron content was high, then they could indeed be put to good use.

"Father Emperor, this son has one more matter; I wonder if it can be resolved together?"

Ying Ying Zi Ye saw that Brother Zheng was in a good mood and brought up another matter.

General Zhang Han had just breathed a sigh of relief seeing that His Majesty was not angry.

But the Ninth Prince's words made him uneasy again.

His current state of mind was fluctuating intensely.

"If you have anything, say it all at once."

Ying Zheng glanced at Ying Ying Zi Ye.

Why did this brat have so many things today?

"Father Emperor should know that this son has great strength, right?"

"I know, what about it?"

"This son wants to see if there is any extra meteorite iron in those meteorites; I want to use the meteorite iron to forge a horse-chopping blade for myself."

Ying Ying Zi Ye had thought about it; the shape of that horse-chopping blade was too cool.

If he could forge a horse-chopping blade using meteorite iron, it would definitely be a divine weapon.

Ying Zheng looked at Ying Ying Zi Ye in surprise.

He had heard that Ying Zi Ye had great strength.

But he knew that meteorite iron was not light; if he forged a weapon according to the dimensions of a horse-chopping blade using meteorite iron...

It might be over a hundred jin, and would he not be tired swinging such a heavy weapon?

"Meteorite iron is very heavy; are you sure you want to use it to forge a horse-chopping blade?"

Ying Ying Zi Ye nodded; men, after all, were born with a possessiveness for blades and guns.

Just like women had a desire for shopping.

"Fine, General Zhang Han, you handle this matter."

"Transport all those meteorites to the Craftsmanship Office."

"By the way, urge them to forge the three-piece horse equipment and the horse-chopping blades as quickly as possible."

"Understood!"

General Zhang Han also looked at the Ninth Prince in surprise.

Forging a horse-chopping blade with meteorite iron—how heavy and sharp would that be?

However, it seemed that people with great strength could truly do whatever they wanted.

These matters were considered handled properly.

Ying Ying Zi Ye also bid farewell to Brother Zheng and returned.

After Ying Ying Zi Ye left.

Ying Zheng also returned to the Imperial Study.

"What do you think of Ying Zi Ye?"

"Can he be entrusted with heavy responsibilities?"

General Zhang Han's body trembled upon hearing this.

"Your Majesty, this old minister thinks all the Princes are very good."

Accompanying the Emperor is like accompanying a tiger; the Emperor's mind cannot be fathomed.

General Zhang Han did not dare to speak recklessly.

And he had never participated in the infighting between the Princes.

Although he believed that among all the Princes, the Ninth Prince was the most promising...

But he did not dare to say it!

Who knew what His Majesty was thinking in his heart.

"Are you senile?"

Ying Zheng glanced at General Zhang Han.

"I asked you about the Ninth Prince, and you tell me about all the Princes."

"Do I not know your little thoughts?"

"Speak directly; I will not blame you."

General Zhang Han smiled awkwardly.

Without His Majesty's words, he really did not dare to talk nonsense.

General Zhang Han tinkered with the Eight Immortals table.

Soon, fragrant tea was brewed.

"Your Majesty, come, come, drink tea, drink tea."

Ying Zheng picked up a cup of tea and looked at General Zhang Han, asking:

"Don't change the subject; if I ask you, just say it; you are innocent."

General Zhang Han was silent for a while.

"Your Majesty probably already has a candidate in your heart, right?"

"Why bother making things difficult for this old minister?"

Seeing Ying Zheng unmoved, General Zhang Han's expression became serious, and he gritted his teeth.

"This old minister believes that position belongs to the Ninth Prince."

"The others lack decisiveness and vision."

Ying Zheng looked at General Zhang Han.

"What about Fu Su?"

"Prince Fu Su is kind-hearted and also quite good, but he values the Rujia Sect too much."

"The Rujia Sect's philosophy of governing the country does not conform to Great Qin's current path; he might lack some seasoning."

After General Zhang Han finished speaking, he secretly sized up His Majesty.

He was afraid that if he was unhappy, he would bring disaster upon himself.

But upon looking, His Majesty was not only not angry, but nodded in agreement.

"I was unwell before and did not appoint a Crown Prince precisely because Fu Su was too kind."

"If he were the helmsman of Great Qin, it is estimated that before long, Great Qin would be in turmoil everywhere."

"There is no such thing as kindness in the Imperial family; once kind, it will certainly be unable to suppress the heroes of all sides."

"I originally thought about letting him go to the north to gain experience with Meng Tian, which might change his temperament."

"But after returning, there was still no change; meanwhile, Ying Zi Ye emerged suddenly and left all the Princes behind."

"Fu Su's temperament is not suitable!"

Ying Zheng also felt some regret for Fu Su; if he had known, he should not have invited Rujia Sect members to be his teachers.

But fortunately, he was the Son of Heaven; the eldest Prince Fu Su was not talented, but the Ninth Prince had emerged suddenly.

If among so many sons not one was capable of great use, he would have no face to see his ancestors in the future.

"Your Majesty's heart is like a bright mirror."

"You see through it but do not say it; this old minister is not as good as Your Majesty."

What else could General Zhang Han say? He could only continue to offer rainbow-fart compliments.

And he felt that something big was going to happen today!

"Enough, I am tired of hearing these words; no need to say them."

"Then issue the edict!"

Ying Zheng looked at General Zhang Han speechlessly. ===== CHAPTER 311 =====