Daqin: The beginning of the collapse of the sky, sweeping across the Western Regions

Hu Hai was shocked by Zhao Gao's series of urgent words. He could not help but widen his eyes and look at Zhao Gao in astonishment.

He could feel the weight and urgency of every word Zhao Gao spoke, as if these words were weighing heavily on his heart.

Hu Hai's heart was full of hesitation, and he didn't know how to respond.

However, when he saw Zhao Gao's firm and earnest eyes, he began to understand that there was no way out at this moment.

They must face reality and take action.

So Hu Hai took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down.

He nodded, indicating his agreement with Zhao Gao's suggestion, and said, "Okay, let's do as the teacher says, and we will go to the palace now."

His voice revealed the decisiveness and resolve of a king, as if he had already made up his mind.

A gleam of pride flashed in Zhao Gao's eyes, he knew that his eagerness had paid off.

He immediately led Hu Hai and walked quickly towards the palace gate, and every step seemed so firm and powerful.

Hu Hai followed closely behind with quick steps, and seemed to be infected by Zhao Gao's determination.

The two figures quickly disappeared at the door of the mansion and set out on the road to the palace.

Zhao Gao knew clearly that this trip was a crucial step for Hu Hai to ascend the throne.

He secretly congratulated himself on his success in persuading Hu Hai to make him determined to take this important step.

Although he was full of anticipation, he also understood that he had to act cautiously at this moment, especially considering the importance of avoiding suspicion.

"Sir: There is no time to lose. I will go first."

Zhao Gao's voice was low and urgent. He knew he needed to leave as soon as possible to keep the entire plan secret.

Hu Hai nodded to show his understanding.

He watched Zhao Gao's back disappear quickly out the door, knowing that Zhao Gao's departure was to ensure that their plan could be carried out more smoothly.

Soon after, Hu Hai also hurried out of the mansion and jumped onto the carriage that had been prepared.

The coachman noticed His Highness's urgency and immediately whipped the horses. The carriage slowly drove out of the mansion, gradually increasing in speed and galloping towards the direction of the palace.

The carriage was speeding along the streets of Xianyang City. The surrounding scenery became blurred shadows, and Hu Hai's heart was filled with mixed emotions.

He knew that he was about to face his father Ying Zheng, and this conversation might determine the future of the Qin State and his own destiny.

Hu Hai's thoughts drifted far away, recalling the time he spent with his father.

Ying Zheng has always been a majestic and powerful figure, and his decisions and actions have had a profound impact on the Qin State.

Hu Hai understood that if he wanted his father to support him in becoming the crown prince, he needed to show enough wisdom, ability and determination.

The carriage gradually approached the palace. Hu Hai took a deep breath, adjusted his mentality, and prepared to meet the upcoming challenges.

He knew that this would be a crucial meeting, not only concerning his personal future, but also the future direction of the Qin State.

As the carriage drove into the palace gate, Hu Hai felt a tense atmosphere enveloping his heart.

He tried hard to suppress his inner anxiety and told himself that Zhao Gao had arranged everything for him.

As time went by, the carriage was getting closer and closer to the palace. Hu Hai tried his best to calm his breathing, adjust his state, and prepare for the upcoming important moment.

He recalled Zhao Gao's previous advice and promises, which gave him courage and motivation.

Finally, the carriage arrived at the gate of the palace. Hu Hai took a deep breath, straightened his clothes, and walked into the palace with firm steps, heading towards his father's bedroom.

Every step seemed heavy and firm, just like the determination in his heart.

By this time, Zhao Gao was long out of sight, but his influence and plans were reflected in Hu Hai's actions.

Hu Hai knew that no matter what would happen next, he had already reached a point of no return under the guidance of Zhao Gao.

In the silent study, with only the faint candlelight flickering, Ying Zheng stood alone in front of the desk, gazing deeply at the map of the six kingdoms hanging on the wall.

His eyes rested on the map of South Korea, his brows furrowed, as if he was weighing some far-reaching decision.

This emperor, who held the fate of the Qin State in his hands, had actually already made up his mind.

After a long period of thinking and observation, he has chosen Neishiteng to take on the important task of attacking South Korea.

Nei Shi Teng won the trust of Ying Zheng with his calm mind and outstanding performance on the battlefield in the past.

The reason why Ying Zheng chose Nei Shi Teng was not only because of his military talent, but also because he saw Nei Shi Teng's political wisdom and ability to handle complex situations.

He knew that conquering a country was not just a military occupation, but also a comprehensive integration of politics, economy and culture, and Neishiteng was the right person to carry out this complex task.

In the candlelight, Ying Zheng's face showed a bit of fatigue, but his eyes were still firm.

He slowly turned his eyes away from the map and sighed softly.

This sigh contains the heaviness of the impending war and also foreshadows Qin's expectation for future victory.

"Neishiteng."

Ying Zheng whispered the name as if confirming his choice. Although his voice was low, it was full of determination and confidence.

Ying Zheng knew very well that this battle was not only a conquest of Korea, but also an opportunity to demonstrate Qin's military strength and determination to unify the country to the other six countries.

He needed a general who could charge bravely but also understand and execute his political intentions, and Neisten was undoubtedly the best candidate.

In the bright sunshine, Ying Zheng's figure almost blended into the darkness in front of the map.

His mind seemed to be completely focused on the upcoming battle, and he was unaware of everything around him.

At this moment, Zhao Gao pushed open the door quietly and walked into the room.

Zhao Gao's steps were very soft and made almost no sound.

He knew very well that Ying Zheng should not be disturbed when he was thinking alone late at night, but considering the arrival of Prince Hu Hai, he felt it necessary to report it immediately.

"Kings."

Zhao Gao's voice was very low, trying not to interrupt Ying Zheng's thoughts, but it was loud enough for Ying Zheng to hear.

Ying Zheng slowly came back to his senses from his deep thoughts, turned around, and looked at Zhao Gao, his brows slightly puzzled: "What's the matter?"

Zhao Gao bowed slightly, his voice still low: "Prince Hu Hai is outside the door now, asking to see the king."

When he heard that it was Hu Hai, a hint of surprise flashed across Ying Zheng's face.

He knew that Hu Hai usually wouldn't disturb him at this time unless there was something important.

"Let him in."

Ying Zheng's voice was calm and firm, he was ready to face the unexpected.

Zhao Gao responded respectfully, took a few steps back, turned around and gestured to the door.

The guard outside the door understood and quickly went to convey the order.