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

The five emperors agreed at the same time.

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159 Yingzheng lamented that the time has passed, and Zhao Gao conspired to destroy Daqin! (4/4, please subscribe!)

Daqin border.

The cavalry that stretched for more than ten miles moved forward slowly like a black river.

At the forefront of the army.

"Okay, it's time to go our separate ways~"

Wu Meiniang, who was dressed in a fiery red phoenix robe, reined in the horse's head.

"Meiniang, don't you go back together-?"

Yao Meier next to her had beautiful eyes full of reluctance.

She is naturally charming and doesn't have many friends.

Wu Meiniang is one of them.

"No."

Wu Meiniang looked back, smiled at Yao Meier, and Ying Chang'an in her arms, and said softly: "Da Zhou still has a lot of things to deal with, and I don't have much time."

"What do you mean? Do you have an incurable disease?"

Ying Chang'an, who shared the horse with Yao Meier, stared with big black eyes.

He still has a good impression of Wu Meiniang.

If you really have an incurable disease, it's not a big deal.

"..."

Wu Meiniang's smile froze, she glared at Ying Chang'an, expressing that she didn't want to talk to this brat.

"Young master, when you grow up, I don't know how many girls will be mad at you to death."

Yao Meier smiled, and shook her head helplessly.

"What do you mean? I'm just expressing my concern."

Ying Changan blinked his eyes, his little face was full of innocence and cuteness.

"Then thank you very much."

Wu Meiniang said angrily.

"You're welcome, we're all friends, and I'm always helpful."

Ying Changan patted his chest, waved his hands and said, "Look at that old man Zhu, if I hadn't helped him, how could he have prevented that tragedy?"

"So, I still need to thank you?"

Wu Meiniang glanced at Ying Chang'an, her eyes like autumn water were extremely agile.

"You can't say that, everyone takes what they need."

Ying Changan shrugged.

The last time I was a storyteller on the outskirts of Xianyang, and this time I was a storyteller for the Five Emperors. Together, winning Chang'an won a full 5000 million popularity points!

Zhu Yuanzhang cried miserably.

But the brat made a lot of money!

【Ding!Congratulations to the host for reaching 5000 million popularity, start the supreme lottery mode! 】

At this time.

A voice suddenly sounded in Ying Changan's mind.

"Extreme lottery draw?"

His small eyebrows were raised up, looking a little surprised.

The system even has a hidden mode?

A look of anticipation suddenly rose in Ying Chang'an's heart.

5000 million popularity is worth a lucky draw!

What good things will be drawn?

"Okay, I will see you off for thousands of miles, and I have to say goodbye at last, so let's come here."

Wu Meiniang raised her face lightly, looking at the vastness in front of her proudly.

She is still the Empress of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and she will continue to perform her duties.

Ying Changan came back to his senses and grinned: "Big sister, goodbye then."

"Ah."

Wu Meiniang murmured softly, feeling a little bit reluctant in her heart, but she still gritted her teeth and rode away with a whip.

"drive!"

The fiery red figure ran wantonly on the vast land, like a beautiful picture, which made people stare intently.

"Little Highness, there will be a period later! When we meet next time, I don't know how far you will grow."

The chubby Di Renjie rode a skinny horse, leisurely came to Ying Chang'an, laughed and left after teasing.

At last.

10,000+ Dazhou iron cavalry rode their horses and swung their whips one after another, running freely on the endless border.

Ying Zheng, dressed in a black dragon robe, walked slowly, squinting his eyes slightly, looking ahead.

Win Chang'an, Yao Meier, Wu Meiniang, Han Xin, even the oldest Di Renjie is less than 40 years old.

"Well, after all, it's the young people's world."

He couldn't help but sigh with emotion, but there was infinite satisfaction in his heart.

As an emperor and a father, he would have no regrets in his life if he could find a Daqin heir who was competent and surpassed him.

……

Xianyang Palace.

Residence of the Eighteenth Prince.

Hu Hai, who has not shown his face for a long time, unexpectedly learned to drink alcohol at some point.

He was carrying a wine jar, his eyes were bleary from drunk, and his face was flushed.

"Win Chang'an, you little bastard, you have taken away all the favor of the emperor!"

"Those favors, those fame, should be mine, mine!!!"

He growled hysterically.

Crazy to vent the jealousy and anger in my heart.

Since Ying Chang'an set up a storytelling stage on Dongshi Street.

He then became the most popular prince in Xianyang City and even the entire Great Qin Empire.

And it all started with beating Hu Hai violently.

With the win Chang'an's reputation soared.

The violent beating of Hu Hai by the nineteenth prince in the street has become a gossip in the streets and alleys, almost everyone knows it.

And Hu Hai has become the biggest joke in the world.

He is upset, he is not angry.

But no matter how jealous he bleeds, it can't change Ying Chang'an's reputation.

What made him even more desperate was that he heard that Fusu was coming back soon.

This was like a bolt from the blue, making Hu Hai, who was already unhappy, feel even more depressed.

He felt that he was getting farther and farther away from the throne, so far away that he could hardly see it.

At this time.

Zhao Gao came quietly from outside.

Seeing that Hu Hai was so drunk, he couldn't help frowning.

"Is this how you serve the Eighteenth Prince?"

He looked coldly at the maids beside him.

The maidservants were frightened out of their wits, and quickly knelt down and begged, "Your Majesty dare not, His Highness insists on this, and your servants dare not dissuade you."

"Hmph! It's clear that you are slack and lazy."

Zhao Gao snorted coldly: "Come here, drag it out of Xianyang Palace and bury it in a place where no one is around."

"Yes!"

Several men in black quietly appeared in the courtyard.

The maids were ashen-faced and howled loudly.

"Forgive me!"

"The servant girl knew it was wrong, and the servant girl will never dare again."

"Forgive the servants!"

But no matter how much they begged, Zhao Gao remained indifferent.

Those people in black are all masters of the Grand Master Realm.

In the blink of an eye, several maids were dragged out of the courtyard.

Their fate has come to an end.

in the courtyard.

Only Zhao Gao and Hu Hai were left.

Zhao Gao took a step forward slowly, with his palm resting slightly, the aura of the heavenly realm burst out.

Gently stroked Hu Hai's face with his palm.

Hu Hai suddenly felt clear-headed, and he no longer felt dizzy.

He glanced at Zhao Gao resentfully, and complained weakly: "Teacher, just make me drunk."

"Eighteen princes, why are you so discouraged?"

Unmoved, Zhao Gao asked quietly.

"Why?"

Hu Hai smiled miserably and said, "Why else? The emperor has already neglected me now, just like he neglected Fusu and General Lu in the past."

"I, Hu Hai, are just a piece of stinky dog ​​shit right now. People are afraid to avoid me when they see me."

"They are all scrambling to curry favor with Chang'an! Everyone is like a dog, afraid that they will fall behind."

talking and talking.

Hu Hai's emotions became more and more agitated, and his eyes were bloodshot.

Even at a distance.

The hostility he erupted was still visible to the naked eye.

I can tell.

Hu Hai hated Chang'an to the extreme.

But Zhao Gao rarely smiled.