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

If I, Daqin, take a step back today!

Those six countries will advance ten steps! ! !

Wang Jian's face turned pale.

My heart beat wildly.

In the wind.

The figure of the young emperor gradually grew taller.

Wang Jian saw in a daze that several former kings of the Great Qin Dynasty were standing behind him.

The boy's expression was aloof and arrogant!

The audience in the live broadcast room watched this scene, and their emotions were directly detonated.

How overbearing.

How extreme!

It is precisely because of this character that he is the number one emperor in the ages! ! !

"It's amazing! What Zulong said is right, if Daqin takes a step back! The Six Kingdoms will advance ten steps!"

"The blood is boiling, this is the emperor through the ages!!!"

"When Zulong spoke just now, the gust of wind really fit the occasion!"

"I also have this feeling, that wind, it seems that it is specially blown for Ying Zheng!"

Inside Qin Palace.

Wang Jian bowed his hands and knelt down, looking at the young king.

and a night sky behind him.

With a loud shout: "No!!!"

This is king!

King of Great Qin! ! !

"General, it's late at night." The young king's voice sounded slowly.

"Go back and rest earlier."

After the words fell, Ying Zheng walked down the high platform and headed towards Xianyang Palace step by step.

In the dark.

The monarchs of the six countries were anxious.

After Lu Buwei's death, the sky of Daqin seemed to have changed.

Completely changed.

at the same time.

A carriage quietly entered Yangdi, the capital of Han.

...

Overnight, there was an extra corpse at the gate of the city.

A round hole as thick as two fingers pierced through the head of the corpse.

Even the white pulp in the brain, mixed with blood flowed out.

It's frozen to ice.

No one dared to step forward to collect the corpse.

Even passers-by leave in a hurry.

"Qin is tyrannical and inhuman." In the reed mat shed.

The secret envoy of Zhao Guo looked at the corpse lying outside the tent and spoke fiercely.

Those attending funerals are not allowed to enter the city.

Everyone must stay where they are.

They simply set up reed mat sheds at the base of the city wall.

I planned to cry and sacrifice today, so that the people of Xianyang would not be at peace.

Never thought about it.

That night, he died.

today.

No one dared to come forward.

Among those attending the funeral were Lu Buwei's close business friends, hundreds of Lu Buwei's followers, and secret envoys from various countries.

All the delegations of the Wei State funeral were hung on the high wall.

Last night, several of them were gone.

Now hanging on the city wall decadently, I don't know if I am dead or alive.

"Sit and wait, absolutely not."

Inside the shed.

The secret envoy of Zhao State found the secret envoys of Chu and Qi who were close to Zhao.

Wait until noon.

Sister Zhou's eyes were a little dark.

"The old woman is visibly haggard."

"It's been almost three nights in a row. It's not bad that the old woman didn't die suddenly."

"Old woman, you must urge Shi Huang to go to bed early and work regularly."

"That's right, brother Zheng is so strong, the reason why he died early must have something to do with his work and rest."

"Look at the way the old woman is dozing off, compare it with Zu Long, he is really old!"

Sister Zhou rubbed the ink, her eyelids almost couldn't open.

But the attitude is still very serious.

In addition to spilling water on the dragon case...

Ying Zheng raised her eyes and saw Sister Zhou's eyelids almost closed.

"Are you sleepy?"

Sister Zhou woke up with a shock.

"Hahahaha, old woman, your saliva dripped onto Zulong's desk!"

"That's right, wipe it off."

See barrage.

Sister Zhou quickly reached out to wipe her mouth.

Randomly touched twice.

No drool at all!

"Boys, can you stop scaring me?" In desperation.

Sister Zhou yelled out in a low voice.

Veterans?

Ying Zheng raised her eyebrows.

Sister Zhou immediately covered her mouth.

"Hey, my lord, I'm talking nonsense."

She smacked her mouth lightly.

"Your Majesty, you sleep less than I do, aren't you sleepy?"

Ying Zheng smiled and shook his head: "It's okay. If you are sleepy, you can go to the side to rest and ask Xiao Gaozi to come and take care of you."

Since Lu Buwei was banned, he lost his position as Prime Minister.

The memorials sent by all the ministers.

Ying Zheng watched it all by himself.

He has always been easy to talk to the servants in the palace.

I have seen Ying Zheng's arrogance and domineering, and then his gentle smile.

Sister Zhou's heart was beating so hard that it was almost in her throat.

Sleepy?

Still sleepy?

Almost died of sudden heartbeat.

How could you still be sleepy?

"Your Majesty, I'm not sleepy anymore, I'll just serve you."

Sister Zhou smirked twice.

Wipe up the water you just poured.

See it from her point of view.

The bamboo slips in Ying Zheng's hand could just be recorded in the live broadcast room.

The above is the memorial sent by the Xianyang inspector.

A bunch of classical Chinese, I can't understand it in the live broadcast room.

Directly call the boss to come to interpret.

[Historian Wang Fenyu rewarded the anchor with ten rockets! 】

Wang Fenyu: "It is written that there have been a lot of rumors in Xianyang City. The people who spread the rumors found out that the news came from the reed mat shed outside the city."

"Rumors spread: the new king of Qin is the son of Lu Buwei, not of Ying's blood, that's why it rains heavily, fogs and snows."

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