Daqin: I am the first emperor, and I will start by nourishing the moon god

The next day,

Yan Fei, who had almost not slept all night, rubbed her red and swollen eyes and came to the yard.

Her beautiful eyes looked at the Qin Palace with complicated eyes.

It was really a dragon's den and a tiger's lair...

It swallowed two elders of the Yin-Yang family.

Even her mind was in turmoil.

"Where is the future of Yin-Yang family?"

Yan Fei gently stroked her chest, her jade fingers sinking into the snowy and soft flesh.

Her lotus feet moved slightly, and her figure appeared.

The next moment, a busy street appeared.

The people coming and going all had ruddy faces and smiled with satisfaction and happiness. Their mental outlook was completely different from that of the people of the six countries.

Yan Fei had seen this scene many times, but she was still shocked.

For hundreds of years, the world has been constantly conquered. Which country's people can have such a happy and peaceful life?

"Is Daqin right?……"

Her pink and moist little mouth slightly opened, and she sighed softly.

She walked aimlessly.

Before she knew it, she had already arrived outside the city.

She looked up.

She saw that the place that was once a wasteland had become prosperous.

There were vendors setting up stalls.

There were tourists looking for fun.

Looking up, there was the Xianwu Academy that was famous throughout the six countries. From afar , the spiritual energy was dense, and cranes were flying in the sky, giving off an immortal style.

The jade-smooth silk feet lightly tapped.

Yan Fei's figure disappeared again.

……

Xianwu Academy.

After a month of study and practice, most of the students have reached the threshold of first-class warriors.

At this moment, the square is full of people.

The students looked at the notice in the bulletin board and couldn't help but burst into an uproar.

"Five thousand people killed them all. The Qin army was too strong."

"Wei was also defeated"

"Fortunately, we came to Daqin……"

For the first time, I directly felt the fighting power of Daqin.

Especially the students from Wei and Yan.

At this moment, I wished I could move my family to Daqin.

"Hahaha, great kill!!"

At this time, there was a burst of hearty laughter from the front of the crowd.

Students from Wei and Yan couldn't help but glare at him.

"Where is the dog barking?!"

At this time, the crowd automatically parted.

Li Yue's gloomy and indifferent face appeared in front of everyone.

For a moment, the students of Wei and Yan countries were silent, their faces turned pale, and they turned around and ran away in shame.

Everyone knew that Li Yue's family died at the hands of Wei nobles.

His talent was only second to Gai Nie. Now he has reached the master level.

The students of Wei were beaten so hard that they could not raise the heart to resist.

"Support Li Yue, Daqin is the orthodox of Jiuzhou"

"What's wrong with the Qin Dynasty? The people live much happier than our country."

"That’s right, the king is kind and wise, and the world should submit to the king!!"

"The king is too merciful for not even killing the captives."

"The people of the six countries should not rebel against the Qin for the sake of the nobles."

The students said loudly.

What they saw and heard in the Qin made them realize that the Qin and the six countries were no longer countries of the same level.

At the top of the mountain,

Yan Fei looked at the students from various countries.

At this moment, they all congratulated the Qin.

Her mature and pretty face was full of astonishment, her mouth slightly opened, her pink and moist tongue trembled slightly, and she didn't know what to say.

"Is Daqin so attractive?……"

She narrowed her eyes slightly and sighed softly.

Then, she looked at the shadow in the shadow and asked calmly and coldly:

"King of Qin……"

"What kind of person is he?"

Hearing this, Feng Wei's plump and tall figure stepped into the sunlight.

"I dare not speak nonsense."

She said coldly, and then her tone seemed a little excited and fanatical.

"But all the sisters, including the slave, are willing to die for the king."

Yan Fei's eyes were complicated.

She could see that the Fengwei in front of her was not a traditional death warrior. She had her own thoughts.

She was completely willing to die for the King of Qin from the bottom of her heart.

This was a personal admiration.

After a long time, Yan Fei turned and left, and her cold voice echoed.

"May I have your name?"

""Jingwei!"

Yan Fei left Xianwu Academy.

Her heart was still in a mess.

She walked aimlessly and came to a wilderness.

When she saw it, she saw a golden color.

"Such a rich spiritual energy~"

Yan Fei took a deep breath. Is this the legendary spiritual rice~

A group of farmers smiled and shouted while harvesting the spiritual rice

"Are you here to buy spiritual rice too?"

At this time, an old farmer couple, who were trembling as they walked, came to Yan Fei's side.

Yan Fei retracted her gaze and shook her head faintly.

"Hmm~"

The old lady said happily:

"If the girl didn't make a reservation in advance, it would be a wasted trip."

The king allowed them to keep 30%.

When the spiritual rice was just planted, the harvest was reserved by nobles and merchants.

Yan Fei chuckled lightly, and then asked curiously:

"Logically speaking, a strange thing like spiritual rice should attract bad people."

"Why don't I see any soldiers guarding it?"

Under normal circumstances, this farmland would have been a river of blood.

Hearing this, the old couple became excited.

They supported each other and knelt down in reverence in the direction of the Xianyang Palace.

"Long live the king!"

Then the old couple explained.

"All thanks to the great king's power"

"Once upon a time, there were bandits and warriors who wanted to seize the spiritual rice, but the great king came"

""One slap turned them into meat paste!"

When the old farmer said this, his voice was trembling with excitement.

His eyes were full of admiration for the King of Qin.

During the chat, a piece of farmland had been harvested.

The farmers showed respect and bowed to the Xianyang Palace to thank him.

"The king gave us a way to survive!"

""May the king live forever~" the old farmer sighed.

At this time, the children, talking and laughing, ran over from the distant ridges.

They were wearing new clothes.

Their faces were healthy and rosy, and they were full of energy.

They were completely different from the skinny children of the six countries.

If they were dressed in gorgeous clothes, they would be no different from the children of the nobles.

The old farmer saw the kids running around, picked up branches, and trembled.���

The children ran away with laughter.

Watching this scene,

Yan Fei stood there for a long time.

Her heart was completely confused. She had never thought that the people of any country would live so easily and happily.

And they would support a king so much.

Whether it was the people or the nobles, they did not hide their fanatical worship of the King of Qin.

"King Qin, is this your way?……"

Yan Fei took a few deep breaths, and her plump, round, trembling chest gradually calmed down.

The next moment, her figure disappeared again and went towards the direction of the palace.

Seeing this, Jing Wei felt quite helpless and whispered:

"This woman is really good at running."

One sister said that Yan Fei was going to be taken into the King's harem.

So, she kept guiding Yan Fei to see these scenes.

"Now you should obey the king!"

In her opinion, all the beautiful women in the world belong to her king.

Looking at the figure going away,

Jingwei's plump body merged into the shadow again.

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