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

And Cao Cao is the biggest obstacle and enemy on his life path.

But now.

He hesitated.

Along the way.

He saw too many incredible sights.

Whether it is Huo Qubing in the story, or Ying Changan in reality.

These legends are incredible teenagers.

One day.

Their brilliance will shine on the whole world.

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And his own life creed, in front of Ying Chang'an, seemed a bit too small.

A mere Three Kingdoms, how can it compare to the Central Plains Empire Alliance?

Does it make sense to continue like this?

"..."

Guan Yu's face was calm, his long and narrow Danfeng eyes narrowed slightly.

to be frank.

He quite agrees with Cao Cao's idea.

Currently.

The situation in the three countries has reached a stalemate.

Even after going through the Battle of Chibi, Cao Wei is still a huge monster, and there is no way to swallow it in one go.

Furthermore.

The relationship between Cao Cao and Guan Yu is also unclear.

If you can see a peaceful situation.

It might as well be a choice.

"Xuande, think about it carefully. Anyway, I, Cao Cao, have decided to join the Imperial Alliance."

02 Cao Cao didn't care about Liu Bei's thoughts, and smiled lightly: "When I go back, I will choose an heir, and then buy a house in Xianyang City, waiting for storytelling every day."

the other side.

Great Qin prince seat.

A group of princes were also invited to attend.

Today is a formal banquet for the emperors who came from afar.

For the table attention.

Naturally, these princes would also come to accompany them.

The princes Fusu, General Lu, and Hu Hai all sat upright.

Such a grand banquet.

So many talented emperors.

To say not to be nervous is a lie.

Only winning Chang'an is different.

Yao Meier and Lu Zhi attended the ceremony, sitting next to Ying Chang'an, one on the left and the other on the right.

Peel a grape for him in a while, and drink a cup of sweet tea for him in a while.

Bear child is comfortable, don't want it.

J.

The first time you see this brat, you will think that he is a hopeless dandy.

But it is precisely this dude.

Single-handedly formed today's prosperous situation.

Hu Hai was so angry that he gritted his teeth and drank one cup after another.

Win what Changan did.

He also understood.

It can actually help people improve their cultivation.

This ability alone made Hu Hai bleed with jealousy.

At first.

In order to break through to the acquired state, he spent a lot of effort.

Zhao Gao also took out all the pills he had treasured for many years.

It's okay now.

As long as you are not as stupid as a pig, everyone is acquired.

The strength that made Hu Hai so proud became worthless under Ying Chang'an's coquettish manipulation.

Furthermore.

Yao Meier and Lu Zhi, these two stunning and charming girls, were all conquered by Ying Chang'an.

Everyone is at a young age.

Hu Hai was so jealous that he was going crazy.

"Hey, hey, look over there, it's Empress Da Zhou!"

At this time, the princes next to him suddenly shouted.

Hu Hai's gaze was also attracted.

not far away.

Wu Meiniang, who was dressed in the nine-day phoenix robe, was like a fiery red phoenix, arrogant and glamorous, shockingly beautiful.

"Is there such a beautiful girl in this world?"

Hu Hai was stunned for a moment.

He suddenly felt that Yao Meier and Lu Zhi were nothing.

This girl is the best in the world.

And she is also the Great Zhou Empress!

tsk tsk!

"If anyone can marry her, it will really smoke from the ancestral grave."

Hu Hai murmured to himself in despair.

More than him.

All the princes thought the same way.

At this time.

The First Emperor Yingzheng suddenly stood up from the dragon chair.

The singing and dancing stopped abruptly.

The emperors and the officials of Daqin all stopped their movements and looked at Yingzheng quietly.

"Everyone, today we are waiting for the emperors to gather together, which is an unprecedented event."

"I am very happy."

"Taking advantage of this auspicious day, I would like to announce two things."

Ying Zheng said with a smile all over his face.

Everyone held their breath and listened quietly.

Everyone doesn't know what important event this eternal emperor has to announce on this occasion.

"Chang'an, come here."

With Ying Zheng's call.

Facing countless puzzled eyes, Ying Changan came to his cheap father.

"Father, what are you doing?"

Ying Changan asked curiously.

Ying Zheng smiled lovingly, patted his head with a big hand, raised his head, and scanned the entire Zhangtai Hall.

"The first thing, I announced today that the nineteenth prince Ying Chang'an will be named the Prince of Great Qin!"

boom!

As soon as this remark came out, many people were like five thunderbolts.

Especially the Confucian scholars present.

They stared at Ying Zheng and his son in astonishment.

What should come has finally come.

Anyone with eyes can see it.

As long as Win Chang'an does not cause a catastrophe, the position of Emperor Daqin will be his sooner or later.

Take a step back.

Even if he caused a catastrophe, the future emperor of Daqin is also his!

But before that.

Nothing was clear.

Every house has an opportunity.

Confucian scholars are also using this reason to deceive themselves.

Maybe it's not to win Chang'an?

Maybe it's Hu Hai?

And the eldest son Fusu, doesn't he also have a chance?

until this moment.

The dust has settled.

Confucian scholars can no longer find a reason to comfort themselves.

Their minds are broken.

Winning Chang'an to inherit the Great Qin throne, can their Confucianism still have a foothold?

It is not just Confucian scholars who are desperate.

Zhao Gao and Hu Hai were also struck by thunder.

Zhao Gaobai's dead-like face showed a rare expression of anger.

Winning Chang'an is the most terrifying opponent he has ever seen.

Even if he's just a brat.

But he is ten thousand times more difficult to deal with than the eldest son Fusu who has grown up for a long time.

Fusu is a bookworm.

His head has long been washed out of shape by Confucianism.