Chapter 287

"Did I see that right? The Great Qin eldest son actually came to the Great Ming?"

"This is a heaven-shaking event; if anything happens to Prince Fusu, that First Emperor will definitely send troops to attack the Great Ming."

"Since that First Emperor ascended the throne, six Central Plains empires have been destroyed, and countless alien empires have been destroyed; this Prince Fusu must not have any accidents."

"You guys are thinking too much! Do you know who that person beside Prince Fusu is? That is the commander of the Shadow Secret Guard, Han!"

"Han? Isn't that the personal guard commander of Qin Shi Huang? With him protecting, indeed no one can hurt Prince Fusu."

"I guess Prince Fusu came here this time for that Great Ming cultivation technique, or rather, the method of longevity."

"With Qin Shi Huang's martial strategy, if he attains longevity, this world will probably be turned upside down."

…

In the hall, everyone was discussing endlessly, with excitement on everyone's faces.

Qin Shi Huang really has a great obsession with longevity, even sending his eldest son.

There were even sharp-eyed old Qin people who recognized Han's identity at a glance, causing many exclamations.

Being able to serve as a personal guard commander beside Ying Zheng, an emperor through the ages, the strength of this person is obvious.

As for the purpose of Fusu's arrival, everyone could guess it without thinking.

It must be for the method of longevity, which is that Great Ming cultivator.

Through the ages, I don't know how many emperors and generals have been bitterly pursuing the path of longevity.

Even an emperor through the ages like Ying Zheng cannot be an exception.

Thinking that the second part of the cultivation technique will be revealed in a while, everyone couldn't help but get excited.

…

On the white jade platform.

Su Chen looked steadily at Fusu, who was bowing below.

His face was like jade; although he was dressed in gorgeous clothes, there was no arrogance, but rather a feeling of being polite.

If this person became the Second Emperor of Qin, would the Great Qin Empire have another possibility?

"What a pity…"

Su Chen sighed lightly and waved his hand toward Fusu, "Prince Fusu, please rise."

The next instant, Fusu felt a gentle force acting on him, making him stand up involuntarily.

"Thank you, Mr. Su."

Fusu bowed again, but the look of pity on Su Chen's face was kept in his heart, unforgettable.

When he was young, he once disguised himself and traveled through the streets of Xianyang; a Jianghu warlock saw his expensive clothes and grabbed him directly.

After grabbing him, he didn't speak, just shook his head, muttering some unclear words.

At that time, Fusu was young and ignorant, so he asked the other party what was the matter.

Then the Jianghu warlock just kept shaking his head and sighed: "What a pity, what a pity…"

The demeanor and actions were exactly the same as Su Chen on the white jade platform.

At that time, it made Fusu tremble with fear for a long time.

Later, when he entered school, he learned that those people were all Jianghu swindlers, and their demeanor was just a pretense.

But Mr. Su in front of him obviously had real skills.

"Could it be that Mr. Su saw something ominous on me?"

The more Fusu thought about it, the more panicked he became, and he bowed again hurriedly.

"Did Mr. Su see something ominous on Fusu? I beg for a solution."

Fusu said very sincerely.

Su Chen smiled: "You are indeed smart. But your identity is noble; how could your calamity be so easily solved?"

Fusu was silent.

With his identity, if he really encountered any difficulties, it must be a heaven-shaking event.

Even if Mr. Su could solve it, he wouldn't help him for no reason.

Thinking of this, Fusu bowed again and said: "It was Fusu who was presumptuous; I ask Mr. Su to forgive me."

Saying this, Fusu walked toward the third floor.

And Han, who followed him, looked deeply at Su Chen.

Those eyes were full of scrutiny, as if he wanted to see through all of Su Chen's secrets.

Su Chen smiled slightly at this, just glancing at Han.

But this glance made Han's expression change greatly, and he lowered his head immediately.

Entered the third-floor private room.

Fusu noticed Han's abnormality and asked curiously: "General, are you not feeling well?"

Han shook his head and lowered his voice: "Prince, this storyteller Su Chen is a sword Dao expert."

"Oh? Mr. Su also knows sword Dao?"

Fusu became interested and asked again: "Then how does Mr. Su's sword Dao compare to yours?"

Han hesitated for a moment and said: "It is impossible to judge yet, but even if his strength is not as good as mine, it is definitely not much different."

This time Fusu was really shocked.