Chapter 416 The Worst Person——Ying Zheng (Subscription Request)

A cup of tea, a stick of incense.

Even half an hour had passed, and Ying Zheng still hadn't woken up from the illusion. From the outside, Meng Tian and the others saw that Ying Zheng had been standing there since he stepped onto the first step.

Not moving at all.

As if he was frozen.

But Meng Tian knew very well that his Majesty was probably trapped and it would be difficult for him to come out. After all, the test level set by Master Jiang Que was not so easy to pass, otherwise there would not be only one person who could enter Qingxuan Sect.

"Alas, your majesty is impulsive." Meng Tian smiled bitterly and said, "I just hope that he is really talented and can see through the illusion."

But the deputy general next to him frowned and said, "General, it is not enough to have good talent, but also good character."

Meng Tian: "..."

He glared at the deputy general unhappily and said, "Then according to your meaning, do you mean that your majesty has a bad character?"

"Ah?" The deputy general was startled and immediately broke out in a cold sweat and said, "General, I don't mean that, please forgive me."

At the same time, he secretly complained, why couldn't he help but say the truth just now, and his own general heard it.

Fortunately.

If your majesty heard this, he would be skinned even if he didn't die.

After all, there are not many people who dare to make up stories about your majesty, and he is the only one who is so blatant. Thinking of Ying Zheng's terror, I feel that all my muscles are trembling.

What he said just now is clearly playing with fire.

If you don't pay attention, you will be burned to ashes.

Fortunately, Meng Tian did not pursue any further, but just cautiously warned: "This is just this time. If there is a next time, you can end it yourself. We, as ministers, just need to watch quietly."

"Yes." The deputy general replied.

He did not dare to respond too much, for fear of being scolded by Meng Tian again.

Looking at the tyrant lord Ying Zheng who had been standing on the first step for a long time without any response, he could not help but be secretly stunned, "It seems that your majesty is not really gifted, otherwise it would be impossible for him to not wake up until now."

Waking up a step later, it is very likely that he was pushed out by the formation, and there is no hope to go to the second step.

Even Meng Tian actually felt that Ying Zheng had no hope.

Not to mention the people watching the show around him. They all saw Ying Zheng's confident look before, and now they looked at him with a faint smile.

"Look, this person was boasting so confidently before, saying that he had extraordinary talent. Now half an hour has passed, but he can't even pass the first step. Tsk."

"I thought he was some great person at first, but he is still an ordinary person in front of the immortal master's methods."

"He can't even pass the first step, he is worse than me."

"..."

Many people were whispering. The faint voice was not loud, but Meng Tian and others still heard it, and their faces twitched.

If it weren't for the large number of people, they would have sent troops to capture those ordinary people to build the Great Wall and the underground palace. They dared to discuss and make up stories about His Majesty the First Emperor, which was simply courting death.

But when he thought that this place was the territory of the Qingxuan Sect, and even the territory of the elusive national protector Jiang Que, Meng Tian pretended that he had heard nothing.

He also secretly sweated for Ying Zheng.

If he really had extraordinary talent, now it would not be criticism, but a constant stream of praise, which was a pity.

"Is your majesty a blockhead?" Meng Tian suddenly had such a thought in his mind, which was a bit puzzling.

But he still felt that his majesty's aptitude was really not good.

Otherwise, how could this situation happen? Half an hour has passed. Generally, people with some aptitude can figure it out in an incense stick of time.

It's over.

Your majesty is going to capsize.

Thinking of the boasts that Ying Zheng had made before, saying all kinds of extremely confident words, and saying that he wanted the ordinary people around to see his aptitude and talent, this time he was overblown.

When he thought of the consequences...

Meng Tian shuddered involuntarily, and hurriedly comforted in a trembling voice: "Your majesty should be out soon."

This murmur was naturally his self-consolation.

But he didn't believe it himself. Ying Zheng was still standing on the steps, still motionless, as if he had been possessed by a demon, a little weird.

People on the side could vaguely see the ferocity and entanglement on his face, as if he was struggling to break free from something, but unfortunately no one could help him, not even the most loyal Meng Tian.

It turned out that the scene in Ying Zheng's illusion changed.

After he died of an inexplicable illness, Prime Minister Li Si and eunuch Zhao Gao falsely passed on the imperial edict and let the fourteenth son Hu Hai succeed to the throne, and even used him to kill Fusu and the loyal Meng family.

So the Qin Dynasty began to waver.

It fell apart and eventually destroyed a few years later.

If Zhao Ji and Lu Buwei ruined his mood at the beginning and made him unable to get out of the illusion, then at this moment, the collapse of the Qin Empire he created with his own hands made his eyes red and indignant.

The Qin Empire was his life's work.

But this glorious career was ruined by a prime minister and a eunuch, and Fusu was also a child with a dull mind.

"I will never let these two rebellious ministers go." Ying Zheng looked at Li Si and Zhao Gao solemnly, with a hint of indifference and coldness in his eyes.

Then he looked at Fusu again, "What a blockhead! If I didn't pass on my great kingdom to you, how could I have trained you so hard?"

What an unfilial son.

Have you become stupid and dull from studying all these years?

For a moment, Ying Zheng was immersed in this extremely real dynasty collapse and change, and his mood was greatly hit.

Perhaps his aptitude is really good, but he has a thousand knots in his heart, and he can't break them. This is useless for cultivating immortals, and naturally he can't pass Jiang Que's test.

Even Ying Zheng, the first emperor of the ages, is the same.

An hour soon came, and Ying Zheng was pushed out of the illusion by the formation like everyone else, but he hadn't come back to his senses, nor did he notice the eyes of those around him, as if he was still immersed in the two extremely real illusions just now.

Around, many people began to discuss again.

"Look, his eyes have regained some clarity, and an hour has passed, so he should have been pushed out."

"Well, it seems that he didn't pass. He was so confident before, but now he is so weak. It's really..."

"Okay, let's stop talking. That person is obviously a person of status and position. He is definitely not easy to mess with. We can't afford to mess with him. We can't afford to mess with him."

"What are you afraid of? This is the territory of the immortal master."

"What if we get out of here?"

"..."

Many people talked to each other, and couldn't help but belittle Ying Zheng.

Some people who recognized Ying Zheng even despised him silently in their hearts, thinking: "Is this His Majesty the First Emperor? It turns out that he is just a person with the worst qualifications, hahaha."

It turns out that the worst person among those who were just tested also stepped on the second step, and Ying Zheng now has no chance to step on the second step.

It's really a pity and a pity.

Maybe fate is so straightforward and a little embarrassing.

Meng Tian looked around and saw that no one went up to take Ying Zheng, fearing that he would anger the domineering emperor, which would cost him his head.

Ying Zheng had been slapped in the face and it still hurt. He must be angry, embarrassed and depressed at this time, after all, he had boasted before.

"Your Majesty, it's... it's over." Meng Tian said cautiously: "Why don't we go back?"

Ying Zheng: "..."

He became the worst person?

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