Daqin: Bear children tell stories, emperors beg to shut up

Lu Zhi knelt down on the ground and took the initiative to say: "Young Master's great kindness, the little girl and the Lu family will never forget it. Lu Zhi understands that the real dragon is unattainable, but also hopes to stay in front of the young master and serve him for a while, in order to repay the young master's great kindness." .”

Yao Meier smiled.

Lu Zhi's words were very thorough, without any concealment or scheming.

First explain the cause and effect, why it appears here.

of course.

None of this matters.

The important thing is what Lu Zhi said later.

She straightforwardly stated that Ying Chang'an is the real son of the dragon, and she was born in a small place, so she is not qualified to climb the dragon and become the phoenix.

But she just wants to stay with Ying Changan, even if she just takes care of him, not only can she repay her kindness, but also change her own destiny.

"You can stay, but you have to work for me."

(Good Li Zhao)

Contrary to Lu Zhi's expectations, Winning Chang'an almost didn't even think about it, and just nodded casually in agreement.

This made Lu Zhi a little surprised and a little messy.

On the way from Pei County to Xianyang City, she simulated the scene of meeting Ying Chang'an countless times in her mind.

These include how to answer questions, how to be courteous, how to explain the purpose of coming, how to stay and so on.

She never expected that it would be so simple, so easy.

Just tell the truth and your dreams will come true.

Lu Zhi got a conclusion in his mind.

Sometimes, between people, it is better to be sincere.

If Lu Zhi and Liu Bang were married and then abandoned, her state of mind might be another extreme.

What a woman will become, the biggest influence is often the man.

"Your Highness, Your Highness, good news!"

Meng Yi excitedly ran from outside the courtyard.

Ying Changan asked, "What good news?"

Meng Yi grinned and said with a happy smile: "My subordinates who were hiding in Pei County came to report that Liu Bang went back secretly once, only to find that his family members were all dead, and he collapsed on the spot."

"What's more, his brothers and family members are all dead. His cronies vented all their grievances on Liu Bang, chasing him madly."

"If it weren't for the fact that there were still a few people protecting him and leading him out of Pei County, Liu Bang would have died a long time ago.".

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"Well, that's reasonable."

The immature Ying Chang'an nodded, like a little adult, commenting on Liu Bang's narrow escape.

Liu Bang is the son of luck, the son of destiny.

It's not that easy to kill him and change his fate.

It's better to peel off the cocoons and slowly drain all his luck.

The four most important people in Liu Bang's life.

Lu Pheasant, Xiao He, Zhang Liang, Han Xin.

Among them, Lv Zhi has already served Ying Chang'an with all his heart, and his goal is to target the child bride-in-law.

Xiao He had been killed by Zhao Gao.

There is a saying that only magic can defeat magic.

Zhao Gao can also be regarded as a child of half luck, his existence is destined to overthrow the Great Qin Empire.

Let him kill Xiao He, even if there is any cause and effect, only Zhao Gao will bear it.

Zhao Gao may never have dreamed of it.

The moment he headed to Pei County, the brat Ying Chang'an was already plotting against him.

Like Lu Zhi, Han Xin was determined to win Chang'an.

so far.

As the son of luck, Liu Bang has only the last support left, and that is Zhang Liang.

"Oh, for the sake of cheap dad, I really broke my heart."

Ying Changan shook his head and sighed old-fashionedly.

Meng Yi couldn't help but twitched the corner of his mouth.

Why didn't I see it?

"Okay, Meng Yi, go to the storytelling building to tidy up. When Xiang Yu and Liu Bang are done tidying up, we're going to prepare for storytelling."

Ying Chang'an said childishly.

"Great! Your Highness has finally come out of the arena again!"

Meng Yi slapped his thigh, he was so excited that Lu Zhi beside him couldn't help but smile.

"Why are you so excited?"

Ying Chang'an gave him a blank look.

"Your Highness, you don't know something. Ever since Xiang Yu and Liu Bang appeared, the entire city of Xianyang has been expecting you to go to the storytelling building."

Meng Yi proudly showed off.

Since the rebellion of Xiang Yu and Liu Bang caused the world to die, the reputation of Chang'an has rebounded strongly, even faster and 370 times more crazy than before.

In a very short period of time, Xianyang City has increased its population by nearly ten million!

Many of these people came from the most powerful dynasties in the Central Plains such as the Great Zhou, Great Tang, Great Ming, and Great Han.

They traveled thousands of miles and gathered in Xianyang City, the capital of the Great Qin, thinking about it day and night, hoping to see how the nineteenth prince of the Great Qin won Chang'an.

Those who used to ridicule Ying Chang'an in private have now transformed into Ying Chang'an's most loyal believers.

They waited bitterly downstairs in the storytelling hall every day, praying devoutly to God, hoping to get Ying Changan's understanding and come out to tell the book again.

"I didn't expect my reputation to be so high?"

Winning Chang'an rubbed his chin, a bold idea suddenly popped into his head.

"In our hometown, the young master's reputation is also like thunder."

Lu Zhi smiled lightly and said, "When I came to Xianyang, the villagers sent each other away with gifts all over the place. Why are they sending me off? Isn't it because of your son's reputation?"

Ying Changan grinned: "Not bad, it looks like it's time for the Shuoshu Building to expand."

"What is the meaning of this, Your Highness?"

Meng Yi scratched his head.

"Lu Zhi, go and bring me the pen, ink, paper and inkstone."

Ying Chang'an came to the stone table in the courtyard and sat down.

Lu Zhi agreed, and went into the room to find pens, ink, paper and inkstones, and placed them neatly on the stone table.

Ying Chang'an picked up the Langhao brush, but found that the white and tender arms like lotus roots were too short.

He was so angry that he stood on the stone bench, put his knees against the stone table, and began to write and draw on the paper.

at the very beginning.

Both Meng Yi and Lu Zhi were amused by Ying Changan's naive appearance.

available over time.

The smiles on their faces gradually froze and disappeared, and finally they were full of surprise.

Win Chang'an's wonderful pen to produce flowers, outline the landscape.

With just a cup of tea, a design drawing of the storytelling building appears vividly on paper.

Corridor eaves, door cracks, steps, high platforms.

Every detail is vivid, as if it really appeared in front of your eyes.

"My lord, when did you learn to draw?"

Meng Yi has long been dumbfounded.

Although he is a rough man, he is also knowledgeable.

Ying Chang'an's painting skills are already comparable to those of an old monster who has practiced for decades.

Not to mention him, even Lu Zhi, who has read poetry and books and is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, opened his mouth slightly in surprise.

She also loves to paint, and knows that reaching the state of winning Chang'an is definitely not something that can be achieved through hard work.

What kind of monstrous talent is needed to draw such a shocking work?

"Okay, don't flatter me. While there is still some time, you take this blueprint and go to renovate the storytelling building."

Ying Changan handed the blueprint to Meng Yi nonchalantly.

He is a young painting genius with a good age.

Don't talk about drawing a design drawing, even if you draw a picture of Qingming Riverside, it's no problem.

"As ordered!"

Meng Yi took the blueprint, turned around and strode away from the courtyard.

"The weather is really nice today."

Ying Changan raised his head, the sky was cloudless and the sun was abundant.

"Well, it's a good day to soak in the hot spring."

He grinned.

"Huh? What is a hot spring?"

Lu Zhi tilted his head, eyes full of curiosity.

……

Xianyang Palace, Zhangtai Hall.

In the early morning, all the ministers and officials had already arrived.

Ying Zheng sat on the high throne, majestic, but the expression on his face was not very good.

"Prime Minister, what did you say? The old general's attack was blocked?"

Li Si nodded in embarrassment and said, "Exactly, Your Majesty."

Last night.

The Prime Minister's Mansion received the battle report ahead.

Wang Jian traveled day and night to the old land of Chu State, and fought repeatedly with Xiang Liang, but he was a bit powerless.

I heard that Xiang Liang also hired a new military advisor named Fan Zeng, who is a very powerful old man.

Xiang Liang and Fan Zeng hit it off right away, and they worked closely together.

Fan Zeng saw that the old general Wang Jian was old, so he used the dragging formula, making it clear that he wanted to kill Wang Jian in the old land of Chu.

Inside Zhangtai Hall, the atmosphere seemed a bit dignified.

Many people had worried looks on their faces.

Wang Jian is not only the God of War of the Great Qin, but also a belief in the hearts of the officials of the Great Qin.

People instinctively believed that no matter how difficult the battle was, as long as Wang Jian stepped forward, it would surely come to fruition.