Daqin: Check in at the beginning of 18 and ask Zulong to abdicate

Hu Hai, who had already lost his courage, still wanted to usurp the throne.

His only wish at this time is to escape from Xianyang Palace as soon as possible, and get as far away from the devil as Ying Zigao.

As a wet mark emerged from Hu Hai's clothes, a pungent smell instantly filled the entire hall.

"Tsk! That's it!"

Looking at Hu Hai who was incontinent, Ying Zigao looked disappointed.

That relaxed expression seemed to say: I haven't even exerted my strength yet, you fell down!
As if disappointed without any challenge, Ying Zigao walked out of Xianyang Palace without even turning his head.

"Father, I'll leave it to you later. I don't even have a concubine now, so I don't have time to pay attention to these crap things."

"However, let's not take this as an example. It's not like I can't chop off my brother's head!"

Seeing Ying Zigao walking away with steady steps, Emperor Shi Huang came to his senses.

For an old man in his half century, what happened tonight was really exciting.

First, he was treated as a meat ticket by his favorite son, but then his heir showed a weird scene like a fairy coming to the world.

Rao is the first emperor who has gone through ups and downs and hardships all his life. At this time, he is somewhat unable to recover.

"Zhao Tuo, this... is this true?"

Although he didn't explain it, Zhao Tuo knew what the first emperor meant.

But he is also very helpless, who knows what the hell Ying Zigao did just now?

"Your Majesty, it seems to be true."

Perhaps because he didn't hear the affirmative answer he wanted, Shi Huang glared at Zhao Tuo angrily.

Then he looked at his confidant, who had been a subway confidant all his life, decisively lowered his head and pretended to be dead there.

The first emperor was also very helpless.

Rubbing his head in distress, he set his sights on Hu Hai who was lying on the ground like a puddle of mud.

"Zhao Tuo, pass on my will. The eighteenth son, Hu Hai, has misconduct, reckless behavior, ignorance and incompetence, embarrassing responsibility, demoted to common people, and imprisoned for life."

"Here!"

persist in!persist in!Hold on a little longer!
Squinting his eyes slightly, he cheered himself up in his heart over and over again. When Ying Zigao walked out of Xianyang Palace, he immediately used lightness kung fu and floated towards Xingle Palace.

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty!"

When Dongfang saw Ying Zigao rushing towards the bedroom with the speed of a flying arrow from a distance.

She was full of doubts in her heart, and she hadn't had time to speak just now.

Seeing that Ying Zigao didn't seem to see her, he rushed into the bedroom.

"Ugh! Wow!"

"Ugh...wow..."

"Wow……"

When Dongfang Bubai walked into the bedroom, he saw that he always won Zigao calmly in the past.

At this time, like a pregnant woman during pregnancy, holding a wooden barrel and vomiting out there.

He moved his nose, and smelled a faint scent of blood.

Dongfang Bubai frowned tightly, she would not worry about safety at all after seeing Ying Zigao's magic.

But safety doesn't mean trouble-free.

Looking at Ying Zigao's distressed appearance now, it is estimated that something happened in Xianyang Palace today.

It took a long time for Ying Zigao, who looked weak, to stop his vomiting.

It's not that he has slowed down, but that he has nothing to vomit.

Ying Zigao, who almost threw up his stomach, can only force himself to think of some healthy things to distract himself.

"Oriental!"

Bracing his weak nerves, Ying Zigao smiled and said to Dongfang Bubai.

"Tell me, shouldn't it be time for me to hold an audition? At my age, I don't have a woman around me. I'm afraid that I'm the only one in Daqin!"

"As long as Your Majesty is happy!"

Hearing Ying Zigao's words, although he felt extremely uncomfortable, Dongfang Bubai still replied as if nothing had happened.

For Ying Zigao's embarrassment just now, it seems that he didn't see it.

If she wanted to, she believed that even if she didn't ask, Ying Zigao would tell.

But the draft...

The hands of Dongfang Bubai hidden in the large embroidered robe, the knuckles were a little white when he pinched the ground.

"Of course, if you, Dongfang, are willing to be my harem, then I don't have to draft."

Not getting the result he wanted, Ying Zigao continued to talk.

Although Dongfang Bubai was summoned as a subordinate, as long as it is a woman, it is also fate to marry a man.

Since sooner or later you have to get married, why not me?
"Your Majesty! It's not dark yet, and you want to fart!"

Even if Ying Zigao, the emperor, is her lord, how can the Dongfang sister who rises in the east of the sun be comparable to ordinary people? outside the temple.

"There is a door?!"

Although the action was fast, Dongfang's pink cheeks were still being spied on by Ying Zigao, and his heart was shocked!
"The draft still has to be selected, but Dongfang sister can't relax, come on! Ollie!"

After finally suppressing the feeling of vomiting, Ying Zigao immediately walked out of the bedroom.

The smell is really unbearable, even if you vomit it yourself.

As soon as he walked out of the dormitory, Ying Zigao suddenly had a feeling in his heart, and the talent of looking forward to the emperor was activated immediately.

In the field of vision that everyone can't see.

Ying Zigao saw a purple column of air rising into the sky, and the direction happened to be in the direction of Jiuyuan County in the north.

"Heh! Looks like our Lord Wu An won the first battle!"

Feeling that Daqin's luck was suddenly supplemented and began to grow slowly again, Ying Zigao felt infinite satisfaction in his heart.

I didn't expect to use two of Renhuang's five methods in one evening today. It's really busy.

Opening the exchange mall, seeing the six-zero papermaking technique, Ying Zigao felt a sense of urgency in his heart.

But helplessly, he could only suppress the impulse of emotion, telling himself with reason over and over again: don't worry, take your time, take your time!
The development of anything requires a process, and it is bad to be anxious.

Especially the emperor of a country should not be too anxious, otherwise he would have to pay a huge price.

Just like Qin Shihuang in history, such as Yang Guang who capsized in a racing car.

After thinking so wildly, Ying Zigao's mood calmed down.

Standing under the night sky, Ying Zigao felt the silence of Xingle Palace before reconfirming that he was still a mortal.

Although he has a system and many miraculous talents, the one life-to-life killing brought Ying Zigao's a little drifting mentality back to reality in an instant.

Think about how you were just an ordinary person in your previous life, who went to school, got a job, and struggled in the mundane world.

Because of the pressure of survival, he worked overtime in the company, resulting in sudden death.

Fortunately, there are three brothers and sisters in the family, as well as an older brother and older sister, so the parents can be relied upon.

I hope that this can be regarded as overtime work due to work-related injuries, and I can add some wealth accumulation to my family!
Don't look back on the past, but be brave in this life!

What happened today can be regarded as a baptism for Ying Zigao.

Let his heart, wandering between fantasy and reality, determine his own position.

"From today onwards, I will be the ruler of Daqin!"