Chapter 6

But if it were on other sons, they might not necessarily understand.

For example, Fu Su, whom he once liked the most, he didn’t understand!

Before, he wanted Meng Tian’s three hundred thousand troops to be displayed on the Great Wall, and Fu Su advised him that using so many troops to be displayed on the Great Wall was too wasteful of military power and too damaging to financial resources!

But he didn’t understand that this was martial deterrence. If there was no martial deterrence of three hundred thousand troops, what would the Xiongnu people have looted the border into?

However... this can’t be blamed on Fu Su, he was brainwashed by Confucianism, knowing only to oppose military affairs and oppose strict laws all day long, thinking that all military activities and strict punishments were unbenevolent acts!

This is also the point he is most angry about!

Governing a country, how can it rely only on benevolence?

He sighed endlessly, but at the same time, he looked at Ying Su again, his eyes becoming cold:

"If I don’t abdicate, and don’t write the decree of succession, what will you do?"

He asked, his eyes staring straight at Ying Su!

At this very moment, he was unwilling to surrender easily, unwilling to be deterred by his martial power!

But at the same time, he also wanted to see how he would handle it!

Could it be that he would dare to kill his father?

Ying Zheng shook his head!

He was very confident in his heart!

Ying Su, of course, would not dare to kill his father!

This infamy is too great; in history, no one has been able to bear the infamy of killing their father.

Li Li Shimin didn’t dare, and Yang Guang didn’t dare either!

After Li Li Shimin rebelled, he still went to Li Yuan to cry, kneeling and sucking on his father’s breast!

Yang Guang, let alone killing his father, didn’t even dare to kill his brother, he could only learn from Zhao Gao to secretly issue a fake decree, letting the Crown Prince commit suicide!

However, although he didn’t dare to kill his father, he dared to write a fake decree!

"Li Xuanba, grab someone from outside who can write!"

He shouted.

In the blink of an eye, a temple servant was grabbed!

Ying Su directly forced him:

"Write, in the thirty-seventh year of the First Emperor, I, Ying Zheng, have worked hard for state affairs, recently feeling unwell, after thinking for a long time, decided to abdicate and let the virtuous take over!"

"The Sixth Son, Ying Su, is virtuous and talented, after repeated examinations, I feel he is a talent of a generation, and specially pass the throne to the Sixth Son, Ying Su!"

"All officials should do their best to assist with all their hearts!"

He shouted, and when the temple servant heard this, he was simply stunned.

At that moment, he looked blankly at Ying Zheng, and then at Ying Su.

Finally, trembling, he didn’t dare to write a single word!

Until Li Li Yuanba placed those hammers in front of him, he didn’t dare to delay at all and started writing directly!

There was no way, it was too scary!

He had seen Li Li Yuanba killing people just now with his own eyes.

Such a ruthless person, just by his momentum, scared him into writing!

But all this was seen by the First Emperor, and at that moment, he was simply furious.

A small temple servant actually dared to write such things?

He was furious, glaring at the temple servant, and the temple servant was already scared out of his wits!

He couldn’t afford to offend either side, at this moment, he could only bury his head and write, as if as long as he finished writing the decree, it would have nothing to do with him!

Soon, the decree was written!

However... just by looking at this decree, Ying Zheng couldn’t help but sneer:

"Do you think that by writing this kind of thing, you are the Emperor?"

"If it were really that simple, then the world would be in chaos!"

He smiled and shook his head, looking at Ying Su, although he was smiling, he also felt a bit disappointed in his heart.

Sigh!

Sure enough, none of his sons can become a climate!

The current Fu Su, although he still has a little hope for him, his reason has told him countless times that it’s useless!

This Fu Su is already ruined!

Prince Gao, Prince Jianglu, they are even worse!

This Ying Su, seeing that he has absolute power, and can rebel in front of him, he thought he could become a climate.

But now it seems, just so-so!

He is even worse than Fu Su!

At least Fu Su knows how to write a decree, and knows how to make a decree effective!

But him?

He doesn’t know at all!

Ying Zheng smiled while shaking his head!

But at the same time, the disappointment in his heart was even deeper!

It seems that the Great Qin empire can only rely on himself!

This Great Qin’s ten-thousand-generation foundation can only rely on himself!

Others, no!

Just Xu Fu... can he bring back the immortality medicine for him?

Ying Zheng was thinking in his heart.

Even now, he didn’t take Ying Su’s rebellion to heart at all!

But soon, he had to take it seriously!

Because...

I don’t know when, he took something out of his arms and shook it in front of Ying Zheng, saying:

"Emperor, the world chaos you mentioned, saying that I am too childish, is it because this thing is missing?"

"This... the Imperial Seal?"

Ying Zheng was shocked!

At that moment, his whole body trembled!

Yes, the Imperial Seal!

What an important thing this is!

Any decree, without the Imperial Seal, is just a piece of waste cloth!

But if it is stamped with the Imperial Seal, it is a decree!

It represents Qin law!

And now, he actually got the Imperial Seal in his hands?

Hasn’t this thing always been kept by Zhao Gao?

When did it fall into his hands?

Ying Zheng was shocked beyond measure!

And under his extremely shocked expression, Ying Su stamped the Imperial Seal on the decree!

Thus, this decree became effective!

It possessed Qin law!

And it represented Qin law!

"Zhao Gao!"

At that instant, Ying Zheng was angry, his eyes staring straight at Zhao Gao, his voice cold and hoarse!

He was furious!

Those eyes were murderous!

And Zhao Gao was scared numb, kneeling on the ground and crying:

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, this matter has nothing to do with this servant!"

"It wasn’t this servant who gave it to him!"