Longevity by Picking up Attributes in the Battlefield - Chapter 621 - 254: Ying Zheng: How Do You View Fusu?
Chapter 621: Chapter 254: Ying Zheng: How Do You View Fusu?
Thinking of Chunyu Yue, as the head of the Confucian school in Qin, enjoying great fame with disciples spread far and wide.
Now he actually has to apologize to a martial artist.
Moreover, he must visit in person and obtain the forgiveness of this martial artist.
To Chunyu Yue, this was humiliation!
But he had no choice but to do it.
For himself, and even more for Fusu!
Within Zhangtai Palace!
Ying Zheng and Zhao Feng were chatting while handling memorials, the time passing by.
Soon it was time for the meal.
“Great King.”
“The meal is ready, shall it be served?”
Zhao Gao’s voice echoed outside the hall.
“Time flies indeed.”
“It’s already noon.”
Ying Zheng put down the memorial in his hand and said somewhat wearily.
“The Great King is truly diligent.”
Looking at the stack of memorials beside the table, Zhao Feng sincerely remarked.
“The Great Qin Territory is vast, daily memorials from various counties are numerous, everything requires my handling, lest a disaster befall due to neglect.”
“I would rather be weary than have those places suffer.” Ying Zheng said seriously.
“The Great King is virtuous.” Zhao Feng said admiringly.
For Ying Zheng’s diligent governance, Zhao Feng naturally admired him, though in his heart, Zhao Feng had his own thoughts.
“Once the End of Qin truly arrives, and a new dynasty is established, I must nurture Qi’er, then lead armies out to conquer and pick attributes.”
“Otherwise, sitting and handling memorials all day is too dull.” Zhao Feng thought to himself.
Being Emperor is great.
But reviewing memorials all day is not.
“I’ve said so much, this kind of weariness, can it be that you still don’t understand?” Ying Zheng looked at Zhao Feng, speaking somewhat begrudgingly.
“What does the minister understand?”
Zhao Feng was puzzled.
He truly didn’t see it.
“Great King.”
“You wouldn’t want the minister to help you, right?”
“This is the Crown Prince’s business, unrelated to the minister.” Zhao Feng thought of something, shaking his hands repeatedly.
Upon hearing this.
Ying Zheng laughed.
Then he directly tossed an empty pill bottle on the table toward Zhao Feng.
Seeing the pill bottle, Zhao Feng immediately understood.
“Oh oh oh.”
“So it’s the Refreshing Pill.”
“Then the minister understands.”
“Tomorrow I will definitely have someone bring it to the Great King.” Zhao Feng said with a smile.
Then he thought of something else.
“Great King.”
“Hasn’t the palace’s chief alchemist Xu Fu returned yet?” Zhao Feng asked curiously.
“Not yet.” Ying Zheng shook his head, then asked back: “But why are you so concerned about this person?”
“The minister is just curious about him.” Zhao Feng replied with a smile.
Xu Fu.
He also has a large section of records in history.
In his previous life, Zhao Feng loved to study history the most, and was well-versed with many historical figures.
But now, in this era, in the land of the Divine Continent, he himself has become a key part of this era’s history.
As for Xu Fu, Zhao Feng is very curious about him.
This person’s background is a mystery; his presence in the Qin Royal Palace seems to be due to duty, and previously when King of Qin ordered all the royal palace alchemists to be executed, Zhao Feng also took a curious interest to study the poison pills concocted by these palace alchemists.
Upon his research.
Zhao Feng was somewhat surprised.
Because these poison pills, in addition to having heavy metal toxicity, also had considerable pharmacology of an alchemist infused, consuming spirit pills to refresh, consuming spirit pills to enhance strength, the medicinal properties of these spirit pills remained.
The poison pills seemed intentionally added.
This implies.
That perhaps Xu Fu truly mastered the alchemy.
If Zhao Feng had not inherited the knowledge of an alchemist, he might not have seen through it.
To uncover the world’s secrets, to know whether cultivators exist, or whether immortals exist, Zhao Feng feels Xu Fu is a breakthrough.
“What’s there to be curious about a criminal?”
“He’d better hide forever.”
“Or if he dares to appear, I would dare to cut him to pieces.” Ying Zheng coldly said.
Having been poisoned by these alchemists, long term would certainly be fatal, how could Ying Zheng not hate?
“Xu Fu will definitely return.”
Zhao Feng said with some certainty.
“The message of the wanted order has spread, why do you predict Xu Fu will return?” Ying Zheng asked with a smile.
“The minister doesn’t know how to say it, but is just very certain.” Zhao Feng didn’t quite know how to explain.
Could it be said Xu Fu entered Qin to kill the King of Qin?
That seems to make little sense.
But Zhao Feng was extremely certain in his heart.
If Xu Fu truly is a cultivator, then he must have a purpose.
The King of Qin is definitely his purpose.
If the King of Qin is not dead, his purpose is unfulfilled, and he will surely return in the future.
Of course.
It might also be Zhao Feng’s misjudgment.
“Then I shall await the day Xu Fu returns.” Ying Zheng chuckled.
At this moment!
The hall doors opened.
Zhao Gao ushered in a group of servants, setting up a table and mats.
The delicacies of this era were all placed on the table, along with fine wine.
“Does the Great King have any further instructions?”
Zhao Gao asked respectfully.
“You may leave.” Ying Zheng waved his hand.
“This servant takes leave.”
Zhao Gao bowed, led the servants out, and closed the hall doors.
“Let me pour wine for the Great King.”
Zhao Feng picked up the wine pot directly, pouring wine for Ying Zheng.
“To think I specifically had the palace procure fine wine from the Immortals’ Liquor House, didn’t expect it was yours.” Ying Zheng still sounded somewhat begrudging.
“The Great King didn’t ask, how could the minister dare to say?” Zhao Feng replied with a smile.
“When was it established?” Ying Zheng asked, drinking a sip from the wine cup.
“When I was appointed Deputy General, during the time in Wei City.” Zhao Feng replied with a smile.
“Indeed.” Ying Zheng nodded, not surprised.
