13 years of the Great Qin Dynasty

Cold Palace
It is the cold winter season, and at a glance, the branches are covered with white snow.

"Brother, you climbed up the tree again. Believe it or not, I will tell Concubine Mother later, and let her teach you a hard lesson!"

A ringing sound interrupted Ying Han who was meditating on the tree, and he saw a piece of dogtail grass in his mouth, but his mind was in the distant sky.

Ying Han is actually not from this world. He came from a blue star and came here because of a traffic accident.

And he was lucky. He was the seventh son of Qin Shihuang Yingzheng when he was born, and his mother was the most beloved concubine Afang at that time. The case was thrown into limbo.

And as her children, naturally they were not spared.

Just when Ying Han felt that life was hopeless, he obtained the strongest sign-in system. As long as he signed in on time every day, he could get a steady stream of rewards.

Although it is the Qin Dynasty, it is different from what Ying Han remembers. There are not only the Qin Dynasty, but also the seven super powerful countries of Xia, Shang, Zhou, Han, Tang, Song, and Ming. As for those small countries, there are countless .

Apart from these countries, there are many sects in the mainland of Kyushu, Wudang, Shaolin, Sun Moon God Sect, Mingjiao, Hidden Sword Villa, etc., all of which are familiar names to Ying Han.

And after these 18 years of signing in, Ying Han has reached the state of entering the mind with one sword, not to mention being the strongest person in this continent, but ranking in the top [-] is still possible.

"I know, I know!"

Ying Han jumped down from the tree and patted his younger sister Ying Hanyan on the head.

"Don't touch my head, I won't grow taller!"

Ying Hanyan looked at her brother with an unhappy expression, and bit down on Ying Han's arm with her tiny canine teeth.

"Ah... it hurts!"

Ying Han's shouts came from the silent cold palace, perhaps this was the only busiest time in the cold palace.

"Stop making trouble, come in and eat!"

Looking fixedly, I saw a beautiful woman leaning against the door, covering her mouth and smiling at the two of them. Although she was dressed in a thorn hairpin sarong, she couldn't hide her beauty.

In the room full of antiquity, the furnishings in the room are very ordinary. A beautiful lady is busy bringing dishes to the dining table. No one would have imagined that the most favored imperial concubine would end up like this.

"Mother, let's come!"

Ying Han took the food, and Ying Hanyan who was next to her ran over to sniff it lightly, "It smells so good, my concubine's cooking skills are really amazing!" After finishing speaking, he did not forget to give a thumbs up.

"You're not young anymore, why don't you learn how to cook! You just want to go whoring for nothing in the future, don't you?"

Ying Hanyan whitened Ying Han, lowered her head and snorted coldly, "Hmph!"

"Okay, stop arguing, let's eat first!"

After Ah Fang brought the last bowl of fish to the dining table, he stretched out his hand and patted each of them on the head. .

Rich dinner, seven courses, three people, four pairs of bowls and chopsticks.

"Mother, that man won't come, you leave him a pair of bowls and chopsticks for every birthday!"

Ying Han's eyes were somewhat resentful, looking at the empty seat in the east, Ying Han was even more angry from the heart.

"Shh! Be quiet."

Ah Fang made a silent gesture to Ying Han, after all, this is a cold palace, and occasionally some other demoted concubines would pass by.

If these words are heard by someone with a heart, they may only suffer a disaster.

Ying Han clenched his fists, "Concubine Mu, one day I will take you out of the cold palace!"

Seeing that the atmosphere was tense, Ying Hanyan took out a sachet from his pocket and handed it to A Fang, "Concubine Mother's birthday is auspicious! It took my daughter a long time to make it!"

"Tsk tsk tsk, I can't tell. You who usually only know how to eat and drink will make sachets one day. It's really not easy!"

As soon as Ying Han finished speaking, Ying Hanyan bit his arm, feeling the pain instantly, "Oh, you should be born a year late, so you are a dog!"

Ying Han took out a wooden box from his pocket. Looking at the pattern on it, he felt that it was just a very ordinary box, "Mother Concubine, this is Zhuyan Pill! I wish you auspicious birthday!"

"Brother, where can you get such a good thing, do I have it!"

"It's a beautiful idea!"

After Ah Fang accepted the Zhuyan Pill, he didn't ask any more questions. All along, the gifts Ying Han gave him were very noble and rare, just like the Zhuyan Pill in his hand, which is a elixir that can't be found in the world.

She can feel that her son is not simple, and there are many secrets hidden in him.

"Okay, okay, you are all my good children! Hurry up and eat the vegetables! Otherwise, the dishes will be cold later!"

"This dish is delicious!"

"This fish is so delicious! Concubine Mu's craftsmanship is amazing!"

……

Inside the Leng Palace, there was a happy smile, and outside the Leng Palace, there was a man wearing a dragon robe standing outside. At this time, he was vacillating, pacing back and forth.

The eunuch Degui next to him held a lantern and stood aside with a bowed body and a face of respect.

Seeing Ying Zheng's hesitant expression, Degui whispered beside him: "Your Majesty, why don't you go in and have a look. Today is the concubine's birthday!"

Ying Zheng hesitated for a while, then retreated from the steps he had just stepped in, "Oh, forget it, let's come again next time!"

The eunuch took two steps back. As the eunuch who accompanied Ying Zheng since he was a child, he naturally knew what Ying Zheng was worried about.

But this is already the No. 18 time. Every year today, Ying Zheng would come here to stop for a while, but he dared not go in.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

Beyond the cloudless sky, there were bursts of bell-like ringing, echoing back and forth above the nine heavens, and then bursts of thunder suddenly sounded, and several lightning bolts tore through the entire sky, turning the night into day directly.

The thunder dissipated, and strands of golden light shone out from beyond the clouds in the silent night sky.

"What is this?"

Ying Zheng stopped in his tracks and looked at the golden light in the sky from a distance.

"Your Majesty, this may be a vision from heaven, protect me Daqin!"

The servant hurriedly knelt on the ground and worshiped Ying Zheng, constantly muttering, "Long live Great Qin, long live Your Majesty!"

Although Ying Zheng led the ministers of civil and military affairs to Mount Tai to hold the Zen Conferring Ceremony a few days ago, the vision happened too suddenly.

"Xiao Dezi, immediately order civil and military officials to come to Qilin Hall to discuss this matter!"

Ying Zheng looked up at the golden light in the sky, his eyes were full of enthusiasm.

I saw the golden light in the sky continuously gathering, slowly condensing into a golden scroll, slowly unfolding in the sky.

The gilt-like fonts slowly appeared on the scroll, exuding a majestic and mysterious atmosphere, which made people unable to help but kneel down and worship.

"Kyushu Gold List!"

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