Chat group: In Daqin, Dongjun brought happiness to us

The sloppy Taoist said, "I'd like to ask, since the King of Qin hasn't yet taken power, how can you be sure that he is the future First Emperor?"

The Strongest Mortal: "Is this a natural saint? Could it be that Master Ying An knew the future of the Qin Dynasty long ago? But if so, why... why did the Qin Dynasty perish in the second generation? The master didn't even leave his name in the history books?"

Zuo Qianhu obviously imagined something speechless.

Stunning Cook: "Even a born saint can't predict the future, right?"

Xiong Ba Tian Xia: "Not necessarily. The world is full of wonders. In my world, there is a strange man who can predict the future, the Clay Buddha! He claims to have calculated the entire future. Since Master Ying An is a natural saint, he is naturally different from ordinary people. Perhaps... perhaps it is really possible for him to know his own future!"

Stunning Cook: "How can there be such a person? Knowing the future, yet doing nothing?"

The Strongest Mortal: "Perhaps this is a saint! It's a pity that in my world, the chaotic times at the end of the Qin Dynasty destroyed too many historical materials, making it impossible for people to see the elegance of Master Ying An."

Ying An himself hadn't said anything yet, but the nickname the chat group had given him, "A Natural Born Saint," had already thrown the group members into a state of confusion. Even if Ying An wanted to explain, he didn't know how to start.

However, with his current Hong Yi template, if he can gradually improve the degree of integration to a certain level and inherit the Book of Changes, then Ying An will really be able to predict the future and have insight into the future.

If it was before he got the template system, Ying An would have managed the chat group well. But unfortunately, the current members of the chat group could no longer provide him with much help.

Even Xiongba and Zuo Qianhu were no exception. After all, Xiongba could only be considered an early-stage BOSS in the Fengyun World. Xiongba had no qualifications to confront the likes of the Immortal God, Bai Suzhen, Xiao Sanxiao, the Great Demon God, the Great Boss, the Great Sun Tathagata, and the Half-God.

Zuo Qianhu was in a similar situation. Although his world offered immortality and cultivation, Zuo Qianhu himself was merely a military officer. Clearly, he had no way of obtaining such a legacy.

Chapter 6: First Meeting with the King of Qin

After determining that the members of the chat group were not of high value to him, Ying An's enthusiasm for the current chat group suddenly cooled.

Don't say Ying An is too realistic. It's only been a few minutes since he joined the chat group. His feelings towards the group members are just a sense of familiarity brought by his past life memories.

Not to mention that Ying An now has a Hong Yi template that urgently needs to improve its integration. Where is the time to waste time in the group chat?

Although Ying An's congenitally deficient body was recovering due to the fusion of Hong Yi's template, the world he was in was a martial arts world that was almost fantasy.

Even if one does not reach the level of possessing great power by oneself and destroying an army by oneself, all kinds of sneaky tactics are impossible to defend against without sufficient strength.

When Ying'an was distracted by the chat group.

When he just woke up from his deep sleep, a nanny had already gone to report to the King of Qin.

Inside the brightly lit palace.

I just learned that Ying An has woken up and his physical condition has even begun to improve.

As the King of Qin, Ying Zheng did not immediately go to Ying An's palace to visit him. Instead, he summoned Yun Zhongjun and Yue Shen.

"It seems you Yin-Yang Sect members really have some tricks up your sleeve! An'er surprisingly regained consciousness so quickly after being engaged to that Dongjun. Even her health is starting to improve." Qin Wangzheng's calm face wore an elusive smile as he spoke, "This time, you've shown me the power of the Yin-Yang Sect. It's just..."

After a slight pause, Qin Wangzheng, like a tiger about to devour its prey, looked at Yunzhongjun and Yueshen with emotionless eyes and said, "Because of An'er's illness, I actually forgot to ask about the origins of Dongjun of your Yin-Yang family."

Among the various schools of thought, although their doctrines were widely spread, many of them, like Confucianism, advocated teaching without distinction. The Mohist school even specifically selected disciples from poor backgrounds.

But most of those who can really reach the top of any company are the powerful people of the seven countries.

Putting aside other things, even if the various schools of thought really did not consider family background, and even poor people would accept them, the education and various resources that the powerful and wealthy received since childhood were incomparable to ordinary people.

On this point, the contrast between Han Fei and Li Si is undoubtedly the most typical example.

What Li Si had to work hard for his entire life to get, Han Fei already had since birth.

This is also the reason why Ying Zheng asked about Dongjun's origins.

After Yunzhongjun and Yueshen hesitated for a moment, Yueshen finally spoke up, "Your Majesty, rest assured. Lord Dongjun is definitely qualified to become Master An's wife!"

"I want to know the origin of this Dongjun!" Ying Zheng emphasized again.

Although he accepted the suggestion of marrying Ying An to Dongjun of the Yin-Yang School, and Ying An's health had obviously recovered as a result, Ying Zheng did not want to give Ying An a wife with no background, or even no background other than being a disciple of the Yin-Yang School.

Before he was a father, Ying Zheng was first and foremost the King of Qin! The marriage choices of his offspring have always been an important political bargaining chip.

Especially since Ying Zheng has not yet taken power, a son's marriage is enough to gain him a minister who will cheer for him in the court.

It was given to the Yin-Yang Family for free. Even though Ying Zheng had already decided to cooperate with the Yin-Yang Family, in the eyes of this cold-hearted King Qin, it was still a bit too much respect for the Yin-Yang Family.

After hesitating for a moment again, it was Yun Zhongjun who spoke this time.

"Your Majesty, please forgive me. Dong Jun's identity and origins are known only to His Excellency Dong Huang Taiyi, the head of the Yin Yang Clan."

"Really?" Glancing noncommittally at Moon God and Lord Yunzhong, Ying Zheng stood up and said, "Then have the head of your Yin-Yang clan come and see me in person!"

The moment he finished speaking, Ying Zheng did not give Yun Zhongjun and Yueshen any chance to speak again. He left the palace at the gait of a dragon and a tiger, and then headed straight towards Ying An.

"Lord Moon God, what should we do?" Yun Zhongjun said with a distressed look on his face, "Lord Dongjun seems to be of noble blood. But unfortunately, Zong Zhou has been destroyed!"

The last ancestral temple of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty located in Gongyi was destroyed by the current Qin Prime Minister Lu Buwei.

For this reason, even among the six states, there was much criticism of Qin's actions.

The Moon Goddess didn't answer. Instead, she looked at Yun Zhongjun with a cold gaze and said, "Your Excellency Dongjun's true identity is not something you should test! Your Excellency Donghuang Taiyi will make the final decision on this matter!"

The Moon Goddess was no fool, so she could certainly tell that Yun Zhongjun's words were simply meant to test her and confirm from her whether Dongjun was a descendant of the Zhou Dynasty.

Facing the Moon Goddess's blunt rebuke, Yun Zhongjun simply smiled innocently, acting completely unconcealed as he said, "I have overstepped my bounds. Then, let's report this matter to His Excellency Donghuang Taiyi. However, judging by the King's words, if His Excellency Dongjun's status isn't high enough, I'm afraid she might not be able to take the position of Gongzi An's legal wife!"

This time, the Moon Goddess frowned. She had certainly sensed Ying Zheng's thoughts.

Ying Zheng certainly accepted the proposal to let Gongzi An marry Dongjun of the Yin-Yang School. However, if Dongjun could not take the position of the principal wife, then many of the Yin-Yang School's plans would be overturned.

Neither Moon God nor Lord Yunzhong dared to delay. After hurriedly leaving Xianyang Palace, they headed straight for the Yin-Yang Clan's headquarters.

At the same time, Ying Zheng also came to the side hall.

Upon entering, Ying Zheng headed straight for the bedroom. The person he saw was Ying An, sitting on the bed, frowning and smiling, seemingly lost in thought.

"An'er, it seems that your body has really begun to recover!!"

Ying An, who was immersed in the chat group and communicating with the group members, suddenly opened his eyes when he heard the words. He pushed his hands up and stood up from the bed. He bowed to Ying Zheng and said, "Your son Ying An greets your father!"

"Good! Good! Good!" Ying Zheng was surprised and walked quickly to Ying An. He grabbed his shoulders with both hands and pushed him back to sit on the bed.

"Your body hasn't recovered yet, so there's no need to be so formal!!"

"Thank you, father!" Ying An could clearly sense the deep affection that Ying Zheng possessed for his son. He was puzzled by the fact that, judging from what he knew of Ying Zheng, whether in the Qin Dynasty or official history, he was a rather cold-blooded emperor.

Under no circumstances should you show such sentimental behavior.

"An'er, can you tell me about the marriage I arranged for you?"

Before Ying An could figure out what was going on, Ying Zheng's voice suddenly reached his ears.

"Reporting to the king, I have heard about this matter!"

"Oh?" Ying Zheng smiled, as if he were a normal father discussing marriage with his son. He said, "Then I wonder what An'er thinks about this?"

"I will obey you, father, in everything!" Ying An answered obediently.

Giving Ying An a deep look, Ying Zheng said, "An'er is so filial, I am so lucky!"

Chapter 7: The Scheming of the Greatest Emperor

"Does An'er still remember your uncle Cheng Jiao?"

After praising Ying An, Ying Zheng suddenly changed the subject and inexplicably mentioned the taboo of the Qin Dynasty: Chang An Jun Cheng Jiao Lai!

You have to know that Ying An had been born with a congenital deficiency. He had little contact with Cheng Jiao. No matter how you looked at it, Ying Zheng's question at this moment seemed a bit baffling!

Thoughts raced through his mind, and Ying An said with a frank expression, "Of course I still remember Uncle Cheng Jiao!"

"That's good!" Unexpectedly, Ying Zheng didn't dwell on the issue any further. Instead, he said meaningfully, "An'er, you are my son. You should shoulder the responsibilities of a prince of the Qin Dynasty!"

"What does father mean?" Ying An looked confused. Although there was some acting this time, it was mostly the true feelings in his heart.

He really couldn't understand why Ying Zheng was jumping around so much for no apparent reason. What exactly was he trying to say?

"This marriage is arranged because your condition is beyond medical help. Only the Yin-Yang School's mystical arts, using the method of inducing happiness and choosing a disciple of the School as your wife, can restore your condition. It seems the Yin-Yang School does have some tricks up its sleeve. However, your position as principal wife remains to be discussed." Ying Zheng smiled faintly and said, "You can ask your eldest brother about my current situation."

After saying this inexplicably, Ying Zheng immediately stood up and said, "You should rest and recuperate. I await your answer!"

Until he saw Ying Zheng leave his palace, Ying An still hadn't figured out whether Ying Zheng came here simply to visit his son, or whether he had some deeper plan.

Compared to Ying Zheng's simple love for his son, Ying An believed more that Ying Zheng wanted to use him to achieve a certain goal. Otherwise, he would not have deliberately mentioned his situation and asked him to ask Fusu!

Now that Lu Buwei is still alive, Ying Zheng has no chance to rule the country himself. As an emperor with a strong desire for power, Ying Zheng will never accept the situation where the royal power falls into the hands of others.

Judging from this point of view, Ying Zheng probably wanted to use his identity to seize power from Lu Buwei.

But, what kind of identity did he have that was worthy of Ying Zheng's attention?

The thought of Cheng Jiao, whom Ying Zheng had mentioned earlier, flashed through Ying An's mind, and something suddenly occurred to him.

Cheng Jiao!!

correct! !

It must be Cheng Jiao!!

If I remember correctly, Cheng Jiao's mother was once a Korean princess. And my own mother was also a Korean princess.

In other words, Ying An and Han Fei are cousins! !

In the future, Ying Zheng will surrender to the White Dragon and go to Xinzheng, South Korea. Although he was assassinated by the Luowang assassin, Ying Zheng gained military power and opened the first crack in seizing the royal power from Lu Buwei.

From then on, things got out of hand. Within a short time, Lü Buwei came to an end. Ying Zheng, in turn, took power and embarked on the great cause of unifying the six kingdoms.

After recalling every word Ying Zheng had just said, Ying An instantly became convinced that Ying Zheng was definitely going to sacrifice his identity.

And it is very likely to be a marriage with South Korea.

Thinking of this, Ying An couldn't help but sigh that Ying Zheng's ability to become the greatest emperor of all time, the First Emperor, was indeed well-deserved.

Not to mention anything else, his far-sighted calculation alone was enough to amaze Ying An.

In the headquarters of the Yin-Yang family.

A tall, curvaceous woman with an unconcealable coldness and arrogance, her brows brimming with cold pride, her hands folded over her abdomen. She looked elegant and noble, wearing a blue, black, and gold dress. Inside the palace, where countless pearls dotted the ceiling like stars, she spoke to the black-robed Donghuang Taiyi, full of confusion, "Your Excellency Donghuang Taiyi, what exactly is going on with Ying An?"

"His fate is not in the will of heaven!" Donghuang Taiyi said lightly.

"But..." Dongjun originally came to question Donghuang Taiyi. But under Donghuang Taiyi's indifferent tone, she suddenly became speechless.

"Dongjun, you have to understand that on the road to pursuing the limits of heaven and man, some sacrifices are inevitable! If you can't even understand this, your future is destined to sink into the mundane world!" Donghuang Taiyi reminded.

Although Dongjun's talent in Yin-Yang magic is indeed considered to be the best of her time, her overall view and strength are obviously far behind.

Even Prince Dan of Yan could deceive her. Not only did she betray the Yin-Yang family, but she also willingly married him and gave birth to a daughter for him. She even remained imprisoned by the Yin-Yang family for several years without waking up.

From this point, it was clear that Dongjun was a complete love-brained person. The reason she was able to maintain this aloof demeanor wasn't just due to her strength, but also because she had been cultivating within the Yin-Yang family. Besides being known as the foremost woman of Yin-Yang magic, she hadn't had much contact with the outside world.

Taking a deep breath, Dongjun finally regained his composure. He nodded gently and said, "I understand, Your Excellency Donghuang Taiyi. I will marry Master Ying'an as planned!"

The moment Dongjun just agreed.

Outside the door, a Yin-Yang School disciple appeared in the palace with silent steps. He quickly came to Donghuang Taiyi's side and whispered a piece of news to him.

Donghuang Taiyi nodded and said, "Go down. Let Yunzhongjun and Yueshen come to see me in person!"

Not long after this Yin-Yang disciple left.

The Moon Goddess and Yun Zhongjun appeared in the hall.

Seeing that Dongjun was also there, both Yueshen and Yunzhongjun could not help but reveal a bit of strangeness in their eyes when they looked at Dongjun.

Dongjun naturally noticed the looks from Yueshen and Yunzhongjun instantly, but she simply frowned and didn't react at all.

"Your Excellency Donghuang Taiyi." The Moon Goddess bowed slightly, then said, "Over at Xianyang Palace, Master Ying An has begun to recover since confirming his marriage to Dongjun!!"

Before Yue Shen finished speaking, the expression on Dong Jun's face turned into disbelief.

"And then?" Donghuang Taiyi sounded as if he had guessed it long ago, and there was no surprise in his tone.

"As you said before, the King of Qin seems to want to go back on his word." Moon Goddess thought for a moment and said, "The King of Qin wants to know Dongjun's identity!"

"I understand! I will go meet the King of Qin in person!" Dong Huang Taiyi nodded. His eyes, hidden under the hood, clearly glanced at Dong Jun, and then said, "It seems that Dong Jun will definitely become the wife of Master Ying An in the future!"

Dongjun remained calm. After a moment's silence, she said, "I hope to meet Master Ying An in person!"

Donghuang Taiyi said noncommittally, "I will negotiate with the King of Qin! I will give you a chance to meet Ying An alone!"

No one knows what Donghuang Taiyi, the leader of the Yin-Yang School, talked about with Ying Zheng after they met alone.

As for Ying An, after Ying Zheng left, he did not come to visit him for several days.

Although Ying An recovered, he did not ask Fusu about Ying Zheng's current situation. He was fully aware of Ying Zheng's inability to rule the country. He even suspected that Ying Zheng was planning to use his status as a pretext to attack Guo.

On the surface, he was negotiating a marriage alliance with South Korea, but secretly he was seeking military power in the Qin Dynasty.