I, Ying Zheng, Was Just About To Ascend The Throne, But I Was Broadcast Live By Sister Zhou

"I rely on!!!"

"Hahahaha! Is this Miss Zhou's manual?"

"It's pure muscle memory! Old woman, get up for business soon, brother Zheng is out!"

Sister Zhou was so stupid that she was too sleepy to keep her eyes open.

Watch the news in the live broadcast room.

Sister Zhou: "???"

"What's the situation, brothers? What's the situation?"

"What the hell is Zhanhou from the Yinyang family?"

After Sister Zhou graduated, she played live broadcasts in addition to games. For her, a novice in history, Zhan Hou had never appeared in her dictionary.

Chen Shangxin: "The yin and yang family Zhanhou, the Marquis affiliated to the Qin State, the officials in charge of divination, heavenly secrets, and weather. It is similar to the modern weather forecast."

"Pfft! Weather forecast?"

"The little eunuch just said that the temperature has dropped."

"An autumn rain and a cold, the ancients were very easy to be superstitious."

"Don't talk so much, old woman, hurry up, you can just listen to it!"

Sister Zhou wiped her face and tiptoed towards the outside.

Fortunately, the outer hall is separated by a few doors.

She poked her head and looked in from the door.

The far corner is open!

Young Ying Zheng is sitting on a high platform.

Can't see the slightest haggard.

"Your Majesty, yesterday I watched the stars at night and felt uneasy. After the heavy rain in late autumn, there will be heavy snow in early winter! No matter how you dismantle it, it is not a good omen!"

Zhanhou cupped his hands, his face completely uneasy,

"King Zhuang Xiang died suddenly in Shengnian, and it rained heavily that night, and the temperature dropped sharply, which is already a sign of a cold autumn thunderstorm!"

"After the day and night thunderstorms, there is a dense fog in Xianyang this time. When I came to observe, this fog may not disperse for ten days!"

"This is an ominous omen, and in addition, there will inevitably be a blizzard in the later period. The national funeral and the king's enthronement must be completed before the blizzard."

"So anxious?" Ying Zheng frowned.

Zhan Hou is also his person, if it wasn't true, he wouldn't come to tell him.

thump! ! !

Zhanhou immediately knelt down, cupped his hands and said:

"Kings!"

"The world is smoggy, and the monarchs and ministers are strange! Where the fog gathers everywhere, people can't be seen in the daytime, and those who don't leave for a long time, it is also a sign that the evil government will destroy the power and destroy the family!!!"

Sister Zhou outside the door, curl your lips carefully.

Sister Zhou: "What are you talking about?"

The bullet screen history boss immediately interpreted it.

"Last night, it rained and thundered again. It was a thunderstorm. King Qin Zhuangxiang died suddenly when he was in his thirties. It was a bad omen.

As soon as Ying Zheng's father died, he dismissed Lu Buwei, the Prime Minister of the state. Ten days, that is, ten days! In ancient times, ten consecutive days of heavy fog was very ominous, especially after the heavy fog, there would be blizzards!

Blizzards are bound to kill people. In ancient times, the population was small, and a blizzard might kill most of the people in the country, so..."

"Damn it! In other words, if Brother Zheng came to the throne on a snowy day, a large number of people would die right after he ascended the throne! Isn't that a bad omen?"

"It's all superstition!"

"In ancient times, didn't you just believe in this?"

"Being enthroned in foggy weather is not much better, right?"

"Better than Blizzard?"

The live broadcast is still going on.

Zhan Hou frowned, knelt on the ground and cupped his hands:

"The king dismissed Lu Buwei last night, and there have been nursery rhymes that the monarch and his ministers are strange and the government is evil! Some people even say that the Qin State is about to go into chaos, the Qin government is in chaos and the six countries will revenge, and the old Qin people will destroy their families! We all know that there is a hint of national suspicion!"

In the hall, the air pressure is dignified.

Condensation condensed on Ying's face.

Your Highness, Miss Zhou is still waiting for the boss to translate.

The barrage flashed again: "Yesterday, Lu Buwei was dismissed, and people used it to make a fuss, saying that Qin's monarchs and ministers are strange, that the national style will be disrupted by Ying Zheng, the country will be ruined and the family will be destroyed, and the old Qin people will be wiped out by the six kingdoms." These rumors were spread everywhere by the merchants, and the people of Daqin are in panic!"

"Damn it, isn't this just spreading rumors?"

"Everyone should know that the fate of the country is the hearts of the people, and the fate of the country is strong if the hearts of the people are united. If the people of Daqin don't believe in Brother Zheng..."

hiss! ! !

Everyone in the live broadcast room was tense.

National luck! ! !

The black hand behind this scene is playing the idea of ​​the fate of the country!

This is trying to harm Ying Zheng with a lot of talk!

Sister Zhou subconsciously asked, "Then what should we do now?"

It's over.

It's a bit loud!

Miss Zhou covered her mouth.

He stared at Zhan Hou in the hall with big eyes.

Zhan Hou got up immediately, drew his sword and was about to stab at Sister Zhou!

"Slow down! She is an orphaned maid." Ying Zheng tapped on the copybook, "Shuyi, come and serve me."

Sister Zhou stepped forward anxiously, and when she rubbed shoulders with Zhan Hou, she felt the murderous look in his eyes.

"Your Majesty, this girl's whereabouts are strange, and she is eavesdropping outside the door! Strictly investigate!!!"

"No need." Ying Zheng said lightly, seeing Sister Zhou's face of fear of death, it was a little funny: "You were outside the door just now, what were you shouting for?"

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