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

They make no distinction between high and low, men, women, young or old.

They have only one identity.

That's Pilgrim!

Yes.

Those who came to the Xianyang storytelling building, hoping to win Chang'an to improve their cultivation, were called pilgrims.

in their eyes.

The role and achievements of winning Chang'an are no different from those of a saint.

The third thing.

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The Central Plains countries headed by the Great Qin Empire formally established the Central Plains Empire Alliance!

This is big news like never before.

Almost changed the fate of the Central Plains for thousands of years of division!

The life and death of hundreds of millions of people will be changed because of the emergence of the Imperial Alliance!

This is a message of universal celebration.

Many people in the empire embraced and wept excitedly when they learned about this.

"Woooooo~ God has eyes. After waiting for a lifetime, this day is finally here."

"It is said that one day, the divided land of the Central Plains will be united again. I did not expect this legend to be true."

"Everyone, don't forget that the establishment of the Imperial Alliance is all because of the existence of one person."

"I won't forget, and neither of us will forget."

"The Nineteenth Prince of Great Qin wins Chang'an!"

"Without him, let alone the imperial alliance, we people in the Central Plains are still in a state of killing each other."

"He is really a contemporary saint!"

"It's unbelievable that a little doll who is less than ten years old can exert such a huge influence."

"This is the boy!"

"The people who change the fate of the times are often young people like them!"

"Yes!"

The people of the countries in the Central Plains sighed with emotion.

They were not only happy for the establishment of the Imperial Alliance, but also happy for winning Chang'an.

They know no empires, no prejudices.

They all have the same identity, that is, Chinese people.

Winning Chang'an was born.

Like a shooting star in the dark.

Do not!

He is not a shooting star, he is a big sun!

He is radiant, and he shines forever!

The meteor flashed by.

But the great day remains forever.

All believe it.

As Ying Chang'an grows slowly, he will lead hundreds of millions of Chinese people to a field unknown to everyone.

He is our hope and our future.

These three things happened in the storytelling building on the outskirts of Xianyang.

Each one caused a huge sensation.

And Ying Changan's influence and prestige have also reached an unbelievable level.

Every empire and every commoner in the Central Plains knows it very well.

It is the same person who directly affects and promotes these three things.

That is the Great Qin Nineteenth Prince wins Chang'an!

at the same time.

A piece of news gradually spread from Xianyang City.

Changes are worse than plans.

Due to the recent congestion in Xianyang City.

To avoid confusion, the Imperial Alliance Ceremony will be postponed for ten days.

Xianyang Palace, Zhangtai Hall.

A house full of distinguished guests is hard to find in a prosperous age.

The emperors gathered 0 ..

All the officials and ministers of Daqin were also present.

Ying Zheng sat on the dragon chair on the main seat, majestic.

Emperor Zhu Yuanzhang of the Ming Dynasty, Emperor Li Shimin of the Tang Dynasty, Emperor Wu Meiniang of the Great Zhou Dynasty, Emperor Zhao Kuangyin of the Great Song Dynasty, Cao Cao, Liu Bei and others from the Three Kingdoms all sat in the front row of the banquet.

Then came the civil and military officials headed by Li Si and Wang Jian.

Nuo Da's Zhangtai Hall.

At this moment, there are actually some people who are overcrowded.

"Zhao Gao, it seems that my layout is still small. I should have built the Zhangtai Hall bigger."

Ying Zheng was very happy today, and even took the initiative to talk to Zhao Gao who was standing beside him.

Zhao Gao is like the shadow of Ying Zheng.

As long as Yingzheng needs him, he will appear anytime and anywhere.

"Your Majesty said so."

Zhao Gao nodded and agreed with a sneer.

But no one noticed the shadow buried deep in his eyes.

Zhao Gao really didn't expect it.

Win Chang'an will grow at an incredible speed.

In just a few days.

He became more terrible than before, more terrifying.

Just helping people improve their cultivation is already scary enough.

He was like a thousand zhang mountain, pressing down on Zhao Gao's heart, making him almost out of breath.

"Emperor Shi, we're not talking about you, but you're too frugal, aren't you? It doesn't matter if the Xianyang Palace is smaller, and the Xianyang City is also smaller."

Zhu Yuanzhang's face was flushed from drinking, his mouth was wide open, and his wrinkles were stretched a lot.

He is the same as Ying Zheng.

I am really happy today.

The establishment of the Imperial Alliance means that the Chinese nation will embark on a new level.

These prestigious empires will become monolithic in time.

Any barbarian aggression, in front of them, will be like the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves.

The shame of the past will never be repeated.

The misery that Zhu Chongba experienced when he was a child will never happen to other children again.

As a talented and generous monarch.

How could Zhu Yuanzhang be unhappy?

"Old Zhu is right, Shi Huangdi, if you have no money, our Great Song Empire can help you."

Zhao Kuangyin also drank a lot, patted his chest and assured.

The Great Song Empire had nothing else but a lot of money.

In the entire Kyushu 5.7 continent.

The wealth of the Great Song Empire is unique.

Even with No.2 is the disparity gap.

Imagine.

How rich was the Great Song Empire?

"That's a good idea, Zhao Kuangyin, you can't break your promise and get fat."

Li Shimin staggered from drinking, watching the excitement was no big deal, he joked with a smile.

"Hahaha, of course, we will be a family in the future, and I will come here often in Xianyang City."

Zhao Kuangyin is a real local tyrant, of course he doesn't care about these things.

Build a city.

What's so hard about it?

That's why the Great Song Empire has such a big tone.

Cao Cao and Liu Bei, who were seated at the end of the emperor's banquet, couldn't help but have bitter smiles on their faces as they drank the wine silently.

"Hey, Xuande, these empires have already been unified, when will we end?"

Cao Cao took a sip of wine and sighed.

"Brother Meng De, back then when you cooked wine with green plums, you said that the heroes of the world only knew the king and Cao Er. But now it seems that Brother Meng De was completely wrong."

Liu Bei talked about him from left to right, and smiled faintly.

"Yes."

Cao Cao nodded approvingly: "Heroes of the world, you and I belong to the low class. Now that the Imperial Alliance has been formed, it would be boring for the three kingdoms to continue fighting. Why don't you and I truce and join the Imperial Alliance together?" .

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Xianyang Palace, Zhangtai Hall.

It is difficult to end the grand meeting with singing and dancing.

"This……"

After listening to Cao Cao's words, Liu Bei couldn't help frowning slightly.

to be frank.

He was a little moved.

If you didn’t come to Daqin, didn’t see Win Chang’an, didn’t hear the legendary story, and didn’t see tens of millions of people break through to Houtian Realm at the same time.

It is absolutely impossible for Liu Bei to have the slightest hesitation.

There is only one creed in his life.

Han thieves are not at odds, and Wang Ye is not partial.

He has always fought for this goal.