"Today, there are immortals coming to the world. In this extraordinary time, most of the techniques of ghosts and gods in the world are tricks that can make people confused. Those who have been in trouble for a long time will inevitably cause chaos in the country."

"You know, before today, how much does Xianyang have to tell me if I want to establish an immortal?"

Zichu shook his head and said:

"My son doesn't know."

"Sixty percent!"

"Sixty percent?"

Zichu said a little surprised.

Sixty percent noble, this is enough to shake the power of the Qin King.

"Yes, 60%!"

"This is still 30% swaying, and half of them choose to wait and see."

The King of Qin raised his head and said:

"If the immortal has his own ability, I will naturally not be stingy with the position of a national teacher."

"My grandfather, Qin Xiaogong Ying Quliang, was born in the crisis of Qin State, and dared to make the nameless Shangjun a minister. Although I am not talented, I can still make a decision."

"But if he is incompetent, he will cause trouble to the court and leave endless disasters."

"At this time, Qin had the power to swallow the four seas, and there was also the opportunity to swallow the four seas. It would be a pity if it was blinded."

"There is such a dispute. If it is defeated, Qin will use immortals as the teacher for a hundred generations, and even if he dies, he will still seek to learn from his seat. If he wins, the reputation of immortals will be truly worthy of it. Qin should use his troops to determine the world."

"No other method?"

Zichu asked.

The King of Qin paused and said:

"I am a close friend, but I am a master of the best. This is the best strategy for me. If he is an immortal, I will use my life to bet on my fortune in the Qin Dynasty."

Zichu understood everything at this moment.

Although the National Bureau is in crisis, there is no other way.

But, his father wanted to bet.

Because he could not live safely pretending to know nothing when he had already set a death date by others.

He is the King of Qin, and he needs to know whether this is true or not, so from his perspective, he must be a bet.

Even with the life of the King of Qin.

Even the elders of the male clan must have known this and reported it.

For a moment, Zichu even felt that his father was a little unfamiliar. In his eyes, his father should not have such a scheming.

But as a son, he couldn't ask anything.

Before the table, Zichu finally bowed slowly:

"Zi Chu understands it, thank your father for your guidance."
Chapter completed!