Chapter 190

If this were on the battlefield, this kind of weapon could be called the Yama's Note.

Once the weapon appears, it means that Yama has already sent you a note.

"Have you found out who manufactured it?"

"Currently, we don't know the specifics, but there seems to be a trace of the Mohist School in this matter."

Lu Li shook his head.

The entire weapon looks extremely refined, and the mechanism is also very ingenious.

In the entire pugilistic world, besides the Mohist School,

I am afraid there is no one else who could manufacture such a thing.

But what makes people feel very surprised is that the philosophy of the Mohist School is universal love and non-aggression.

It is impossible for them to create such a weapon with such immense lethality.

This is the point that has kept them feeling puzzled.

"Send people to the Mohist School to investigate."

"If it is confirmed that the Mohist School indeed manufactured this kind of weapon, destroy all these things for me."

Ying Mo said in a cold voice.

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This kind of weapon has astonishing lethality; if the Mohist School really manufactured this kind of weapon,

Ying Mo cannot help but suspect, what exactly is the motive for the Mohist School to do this?

Could it be that the Mohist School also has some connection to what happened five years ago?

"Give me an investigation of the Mohist School as well."

"If it is truly discovered that the Mohist School has some entanglement with the events of five years ago,"

"Directly order the Great Snow Dragon Riders to wipe out the entire Mohist School for me."

The aura on Ying Mo's body changed abruptly.

Regarding the Mohist School, Ying Mo had never paid much attention to them.

After all, his current goal is mainly the true culprit from five years ago.

The water in the entire pool had long since been stirred into turbidity by him.

In this murky water, many things that had never appeared before would naturally emerge.

If this matter really has a connection to the Mohist School,

then it must be said that the Mohist School has hidden itself too deeply.

They deceived everyone, making everyone believe that they truly practiced universal love and non-aggression.

"Yes."

"Young Master, there is one more thing."

Lu Li, who was just about to leave, suddenly paused their figure.

"Speak."

Ying Mo said.

"It is about Fusu's side."

"Zhang Liang asked Fusu to return to Xianyang City immediately."

"But Fusu refused."

Now that both of them were poisoned, and he had no way to fight,

The killing intent on Ying Mo's body slowly subsided after hearing this conversation.

He also has some strange feelings regarding Fusu.

After he knew that he had become the son of Ying Zheng, for this historical Imperial Eldest Son Fusu,

Ying Mo had always held a special emotion within him.

Hu Hai was mischievous, but this Fusu was like a little bun when he was young, always following behind him.

Ying Mo did not like Hu Hai, but he could still tolerate this little bun.

Perhaps it was his tolerance for Fusu that was taken by him as the only family affection in the entire imperial household.

"Find an opportunity and have him take this pill."

A pill appeared in front of Lu Li.

Lu Li naturally knew the importance of this pill, but they did not expect that Ying Mo would actually choose to save Fusu.

"Young Master..."

"After Fusu dies, the entire situation of Great Qin will completely fall into chaos."

"Only then will those true culprits hidden in the shadows expose their claws and fangs to the light."

"This way, it will be more favorable for us to find the true culprit from that year."

Lu Li said.

But as soon as their words were finished, they felt two cold gazes fixed upon them.

Lu Li could not help but have their legs go soft, and they knelt down directly.

Ying Mo looked at Lu Li with a cold expression.

"This is not something you should be concerned about."

"Even if they are hidden as deep as they can be, one day, they will all die under my sword."

"Go down and accept your punishment yourself."

Ying Mo's voice was cold and ruthless.

He does not need anyone's questioning for anything he does.

"Yes."

After Lu Li answered, they let out a sigh of relief.

They did not know why they had said such words, but fortunately, the Young Master was not completely angry.

Otherwise, their life would probably not have been saved today.

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Inside Xianyang City.

The news of the assassination of Young Master Fusu could basically not be hidden from Ying Zheng's eyes and ears.

Just after the morning court session, Ying Zheng heard this news and immediately became furious.

"Presumptuous!"

"Daring to assassinate a member of the royal family."

"Investigate, I want to see whose hand dares to reach out toward the royal family."

At this moment, Ying Zheng was surrounded by a layer of majestic aura.

The leader of the Imperial Guard, kneeling before him, felt as if a great mountain was pressing down on them.

This aura was so oppressive that beads of cold sweat appeared on their forehead.

"Yes, Your Majesty."

The leader of the Imperial Guard immediately agreed and then turned and left the study.

Not until they left the study did they feel as if they had been fished out of a well.

Their entire body was soaked through with cold sweat.

It was clearly heard that Ying Zheng's health was getting worse by the day.

But looking at the situation of His Majesty.

Even if he said he was going to lead the imperial expedition himself, they would probably believe it.

"Gai Nie, you go to Fusu's side personally."

"This time, it was my oversight."

In Ying Zheng's eyes, a deep sense of anger was contained.

He did not expect that this group of people would really dare to make a move against Fusu.