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

"I don't want to talk nonsense."

Ying Zheng said coldly, "I'll give you one last chance. Go back wherever you came from. Otherwise, blood will flow like rivers here, and your life will be ruined."

"Humph!"

Zhu Yuanzhang's eyes were dimmed, and a terrifying bloody evil spirit erupted from his whole body.

"We hate being threatened by others the most in our life. We don't care if he is an emperor through the ages or not. If he provokes us, we will fight him desperately!"

Wu Meiniang, who has never spoken, said coldly: "That is to say, there is no room for negotiation?"

"Empress Da Zhou, are you determined to help Da Qin?"

Li Shimin frowned slightly.

"What? If you don't help Daqin, why don't you want to help you, a villain who takes advantage of others?"

Wu Meiniang's beautiful eyes shook, "[-]" glanced coldly at Li Shimin.

"The last person who dared to talk to me like this, the grass on the grave was already three meters high."

Li Shimin was obviously also angry.

After all, he is also the pride of heaven.

Then he repelled the [-] Turkic army in one battle.

In front of so many emperors, being ridiculed by a little girl, how could he bear his violent temper?

"Then let me guess, the last person who talked to you like this was your elder brother, right?"

Ying Zheng spoke leisurely.

"Emperor Shihuang, isn't that too much?"

Li Shimin's face suddenly changed.

His eldest brother, the former prince Li Jiancheng, is the most untouchable Nilin he can touch.

Whoever mentions it dies!

"Cough cough~"

Zhao Kuangyin saw that the situation was not good, so he hurried to smooth things over: "Everyone, calm down, peace is the most important thing in everything. It's just for a child, so there is no need to go to war like this."

"When the battle started, millions of people fought together. I can't be sure who will win and who will win, but what I can be sure of is that no one will retreat unscathed."

Wu Meiniang sneered, "Zhao Kuangyin, do you think I'm afraid of death?"

Ying Zheng, Li Shimin, and Zhu Yuanzhang laughed jokingly at the same time.

Yes.

These few present here are the most powerful places in ancient and modern times.

dead.

It's the thing they're most dismissive of.

The world is a chessboard, and all living beings are chess pieces.

The mainland of Kyushu has been quiet for too long, it's time to experience a big battle!

"In this world, only bloodbath is the most beautiful."

Zhu Yuanzhang smiled awe-inspiringly and stated the purpose of his trip.

He is here to fight!

The knife is out of the sheath, and the arrow is on the bow.

There is no turning back!

"Hahaha, good, well said! If I can fight with you, I will live up to my life!"

Li Shimin looked up to the sky and laughed boldly.

He is a born emperor on horseback.

Only war can excite him.

"Then fight!"

Ying Zheng held his head high, defiant.

The high fighting spirit made his blood boil.

Make him want to raise a knife and straddle a horse, charge into battle!

under the sky.

The five true dragon emperors showed a high-spirited killing intent wantonly, and the emperor Longwei who couldn't look directly at him.

The millions of soldiers around looked solemn, but there was a flash of shock in their eyes.

They seemed to see five people not far away, turning into five real dragons.

Soar into the air!

Straight to the sky!

The sound of the dragon's chant resounded through the heavens and the earth, shattering the dark clouds and covering everyone's heart.

"Not good! It's time to fight!"

In the Qin and Zhou camp, Di Renjie felt the imperial fighting spirit rushing towards him, and his face, which was always calm and breezy, showed an unprecedented solemnity.

"Is it too late?"

Shangguan Wan'er next to her was both scared and relieved.

If you want to fight, fight!

If you can experience this moment in your life, even if you die, you will have no regrets.

"Mr. Di Ge, the handwriting from the storytelling building in Xianyang City!"

Zhang Han, in awe-inspiring armor, galloped his horse, brought it in a hurry, and carefully handed the handwritten book, which was stapled into a book, to Di Renjie.

"Oh?"

Di Renjie took the handwriting, not daring to neglect it, and quickly flipped through it.

One after another.

In a blink of an eye.

He has finished reading, and his face is full of ecstasy.

"There is hope!"

"drive!"

Di Renjie rode his horse and raised his whip.

Go straight to the five emperors in the middle of the battlefield.

In full view of millions of people.

The obese Di Renjie, like a black ball, rode on a war horse and came to the Five Emperors in a hurry.

The five emperors looked sideways at the same time.

"Di Renjie?"

Li Shimin was the first to speak.

Zhu Yuanzhang and Zhao Kuangyin also had surprise on their faces.

Among the many empires in the Central Plains.

There are always some great talents who are rare in a thousand years.

These people are all famous all over the world, and the world yearns for them.

Di Renjie is one of the most outstanding representatives.

He not only possesses the talent of Zaifu, but also is high-spirited, has both ability and political integrity, and has peaches and plums all over the world.

It can be called a peerless national soldier!

Even in the Ming and Song Dynasties, Di Renjie's reputation was like thunder.

"I have seen the Five Emperors."

Neither humble nor overbearing, Di Renjie got off his horse clumsily, and bowed before the Five Emperors with a smile.

"Teacher, you don't have to salute them."

Wu Meiniang's little girl got angry.

She is not used to these people.

My teacher.

Why should I salute you stinky men?

"whispering sound!"

Zhu Yuanzhang curled his lips in disdain.

"We don't care too much!"

The mouth said so.

But the eyes of this old fox never left Di Renjie.

Such a unparalleled national beauty, he is very greedy!

"If he is taken back to Daming and given to our eldest grandson as Tuogu Minister, then we have nothing to worry about."

Zhu Yuanzhang's eyes rolled straight, and he had wishful thinking in his heart.

"Humph!"

Wu Meiniang snorted coldly.

With a glance, she knew what Zhu Yuanzhang was thinking.

She looked back at Ying Zheng again.

"These two old foxes are greedy for my prime minister, go dreaming!"

"Di Renjie is the one I want to leave to him!"

Wu Meiniang complained in her heart.

A small figure appeared in his mind, and he suddenly felt flustered.

"Uh……"

Di Renjie was also numb.

He didn't intend to pay any attention to these, and hurriedly handed the handwriting to Ying Zheng, and said, "Your Majesty, this is a handwriting sent from the storytelling building in Xianyang City. The story of the nineteenth prince is over."

"Shh!"

Ying Zheng, Zhu Yuanzhang, Wu Meiniang, Li Shimin, Zhao Kuangyin and other five emperors all stared at the thick handwritten letter.

"Show us!"

Zhu Yuanzhang was the most irritable, and stretched out a broad and rough hand.

"What? Didn't you strongly object to it before? Are you interested now?"

Ying Zheng took the handwritten letter slowly, jokingly said "0 ..

"Shihuang, don't think we are afraid of you!"

Zhu Yuanzhang was so angry that his veins bulged, like an angry lion, ready to attack at any time.

"Calm down, calm down! Peace is the most important thing!"

Zhao Kuangyin was a peacemaker as always.

Wu Meiniang and Li Shimin have an attitude that has nothing to do with them.

Ying Zheng ignored them and carefully read the contents of the manuscript.