Chapter 176

Zhao Mingqu walked into the great hall with light steps, feeling nervous.

The first moment he entered the great hall.

His gaze fell on a figure.

It was the Great Qin Emperor, Ying Zheng.

At this time,

Ying Zheng was bowing his head to process imperial memorials, seemingly not noticing Zhao Mingqu entering.

Looking at Ying Zheng, who was bowing his head to process imperial memorials, a look of fear flashed deep in Zhao Mingqu's eyes.

For this supreme Emperor of Great Qin, even when facing him directly, he still felt a powerful oppressive force.

"Subject, Zhao Mingqu, pays respects to Your Majesty!"

Gritting his teeth, Zhao Mingqu knelt on the ground and bowed respectfully to Ying Zheng.

However,

Ying Zheng, who was processing imperial memorials,

Seemed not to have heard Zhao Mingqu's voice, still bowing his head, processing the memorials earnestly,

And Zhao Mingqu,

Without receiving Ying Zheng's permission,

Could only crawl in the great hall in the posture of a grand salute, kneeling respectfully,

Daring not to stand up, nor daring to continue speaking, and could only continue to wait, waiting for Ying Zheng to speak.

Ying Zheng at this time,

Seemed to have thoroughly sunk into processing the memorials, losing all sense of everything outside,

Even if,

Zhao Mingqu bowed loudly,

He still had no reaction.

Seeing this appearance, the expression on Zhao Mingqu's face instantly turned pale.

Deep in his eyes,

A look of deep horror flashed, and countless thoughts flashed rapidly in his mind.

"Could it be that Ying Zheng has already grasped some important evidence?"

"If it weren't for this, he wouldn't have this reaction..."

"What evidence has he grasped? Has he already been able to determine that I am related to the matter from five years ago?"

"Impossible, the matter from five years ago was done so cleanly, it's impossible to easily find out it's related to me..."

Zhao Mingqu lay on the ground, bowing his head, the expression on his face changing uncertainly, his heart filled with terror.

At this time, he completely did not know what Ying Zheng was thinking in his heart, or what his attitude was.

Ying Zheng's earnest processing of the memorials, without saying a word, made him feel unprecedented pressure.

He felt that the great hall at this moment was enveloped in a gloomy and terrifying aura.

And Ying Zheng,