The first time Ying Zichu arrived in the palace so quickly, he knew what was wrong when he came, but when he actually heard it, he didn't know whether it was sad or happy, which was very contradictory.

Cai Zemeng Ao and other important officials in the court had been here for a long time, and Mrs. Huayang also changed her body and hugged Ying Zheng and guarded outside the door, as if she was waiting for Ying Zichu's arrival.

Ying Zichu seemed to feel relaxed a little more, as if she had just been made the crown prince and had escaped from Lu Buwei's shackles.

But now he can only cry, cry loudly, and cry in a daze. Even though he cried very fake or exaggeratedly, he still wanted to cry.

Ying Zheng was nestled in Mrs. Huayang's arms, looking at his father crying sadly, and wanted to cry, but he couldn't.

Mrs. Huayang also shed tears silently. Ying Zheng felt the tears falling on his face and turned around to wipe Mrs. Huayang.

Chen Xuan looked at the depressed ministers below and felt that many fortunes were about to move.

"Zhengboy, do you still remember what your grandfather taught? Now, it's time to use it."

Chen Xuan touched Ying Zheng's little head, stared at the group of uneasy luck and roared angrily.

The noisy crowd suddenly became quiet. Meng Ao looked up at Ying Zheng in Mrs. Huayang's arms, and quickly lowered his head, not daring to cross any more.

Ying Zheng broke free from Mrs. Huayang's arms, looked at the crowd of people who were silent, listened to Ying Zichu's mourning in the room, and took a step forward slightly.

Many people below looked up, looking at the boy who had been raised in the deep palace since he was welcomed. There was some disdain and some peace, but no one except Meng Ao was so amazing that he was this boy.

Chen Xuan looked at the luck on the heads of the group of people and became restless again, and then roared again.

Ying Zheng looked at the crowd in front of him and finally realized what his grandfather said to him: "If you have power, all ministers will be afraid; if you have virtue, all ministers will be unruly. If you have power first and then virtue, all ministers will be respectful; if you have virtue first and then power, all ministers will be fearful, and most of them will be jealous."

Be powerful first?

A trace of perseverance flashed through Ying Zheng's eyes, and something seemed to be shaking in Chen Xuan's heart, and the beast armor in his mind made a golden light.

"Today, the king has passed away. As the prince is filial, the emperor will take charge of state affairs; but..." Ying Zheng pursed his lips, and Chen Xuan yelled knowingly, "I have appointed the grandson for the prince. I will no longer bother with the country affairs. I will take charge of state affairs on behalf of the prince."

Chen Xuan looked at Ying Zheng who called himself "I", and for the first time, he felt that this child was the arrogant emperor in the future. Even though all the power of this child is given by him now, even without him, such power will be raised by Ying Zheng soon.

"Even the prince can't supervise the country. You are a child with a yellow mouth. Even if the king appointed the grandson, why should you do state affairs on behalf of the state?" A middle-aged man raised his hand and scolded him angrily. Although Chen Xuan could not recognize him, he also knew that he was a person in the royal family.

"The precedent of Qin Wusun's filial piety." Ying Zheng glanced at the man, and Chen Xuan flew directly over, slapped him at the luck on his head. The man was as if his brain was hit by a blunt weapon, and he sat on the ground with a muffled groan.

"Also, what are you?! How dare you question the grandson appointed by the king?"

Mrs. Huayang came back to her senses and ordered her to the left and right.

"No one has come and throw this life-and-death thing down."

Mrs. Huayang stood up and came to Ying Zheng, looking at the ministers below.

"Ai's family and Prince Chu wanted to keep mourning for the previous kings, so the state affairs would be represented by Prince Zheng first, and Shangqing and Cai Shangqing were assisted by the side. The Ai's family was in short supply, so if there was no objection, he would step down."

Chen Xuan looked at the peacock on Mrs. Huayang's head and jumped into a phoenix, and felt it was magical. Only Cai Zemengao and him were not shocked.

Meng Ao and Cai Ze saluted together and said, "The old minister received the imperial edict of the Empress Dowager."

Seeing that these two were all lowered their heads, the ministers could only shout, "I will accept the Queen Mother's decree."

Ying Zheng saw these people slowly retreating, and felt bored. What Grandfather Wang and Chen Xuan were talking about was right. How could they show virtue without power?

Although Ying Zichu was crying inside the house, he still heard the movement outside the house. Although it was Ying Zheng who was acting in state affairs, it was much better than the superiors who were acting in state affairs. Besides, Ying Zheng was still a little smaller after all, and most state affairs had to be seen by him before they could be implemented.

Mrs. Huayang pushed the door and entered the room, but she didn't dare to look at the coffin parked in the center. Seeing Ying Zichu crying again, although her eyes were red, she stepped forward and persuaded:

"How can you cry like this? You are in a bad state. If you cry again, how can you let the Ai family and Zheng'er live? Do you want Qin to change three monarchs within one year?!"

Ying Zichu looked at Mrs. Huayang with tears in her eyes and said, "How can my son not cry? My father is in his prime and has not yet performed his revenge, so he just went there. How can my son not cry?"

Mrs. Huayang felt that her heart was about to be broken. First, Zheng'er was pretending to be mature in the front, for fear that the shameless group would bully it, and then Ying Zichu was so sad that she was about to cry and she was so heartbroken that she was about to cry.

She had just experienced the pain of losing her husband, and was not a person like Mi Yue, who had the ability to overwhelm the ministers and protect these uneasy people.

Ying Zheng didn't care about the two people in the house, but just walked towards the Xianyang Palace on his own. He felt that he needed to release some pressure now and some pressure that did not belong to him.

"Zhengboy, don't think so much, just wait. And until tomorrow, no one in Xianyang will have any objection to you in the state affairs."

Chen Xuan looked at the words on the beast armor, the four big words "Received from Heaven" written in oracle bone inscriptions.

And when tomorrow, the entire pre-Qin will be shocked tomorrow. Even later historical books will describe this matter more than the death of King Xiaowen of Qin.

"Chen Xuan, why do you think I am more suitable to claim yourself?" Ying Zheng said as he walked, "Although it is indeed better than the lonely, I am better."

"Because this word was created for you." Chen Xuan laughed, feeling that it was fun to fool Ying Zheng. "Before you are born, anyone can use it; after you are born, only you can use it."

"Maybe." Ying Zheng also laughed, looking particularly far-fetched, "Chen Xuan, will you cry like that after I die from my father?"

"No." Chen Xuan denied the past without thinking.

"Why?" Ying Zheng hugged Chen Xuan and let him float in front of his eyes.

"Because you are different from your father." Chen Xuan looked at Ying Zheng's eyes, "Your father became the heir because of the reasons next to you, so he needed to show off to become a lonely man. But you are different. You are appointed by him, and you will definitely become this lonely man."

"Is it good to be alone?" Ying Zheng looked at Chen Xuan, "I feel like you, like Grandfather Wang, Grandmother Wang, and Mother Wang, all of you, are hoping that I will become a lonely person."

"Your lonely man is different from the other ones." Chen Xuan touched Ying Zheng's head, "You have indeed become lonely man, and there may not be any ministers who can communicate with each other in the future. However, I am the same as you, so no matter how lonely you are, you are always looking at me next to you."

Ying Zheng looked at Chen Xuan and slowly lowered his head, just like the first time he met, burying tears under the shadow.

"Chen Xuan, thank you."

PS

It is estimated that the status will take four or five days to change, and the contract cannot be filed yet. We are just confirmed to have a case. We can only wait for the holiday (Friday) to print the contract when the school is not closed (I am so miserable (ο?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????))

Then King Xiaowen of Qin originally wanted to write a little more grand style when he died, but later he found that he didn't have the writing style and could only write a erratic look. Please don't blame him.

Finally, I have lost three hundred collections, happy^_^
Chapter completed!