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

The eyes of the two seven-foot-tall men were actually red.

They are not willing to win Chang'an.

But he also had to go to the battlefield.

This is their fate.

"Young master, let's go!"

Meng Yi and Han Xin both knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Ying Chang'an.

"Go ahead and behave yourself."

Ying Changan grinned, still smiling brightly, which warmed people's hearts.

"Hey hey, don't worry, young master, we will never embarrass you!"

Meng Yi laughed out loud, the wrinkles on his face were all laughing out.

But his eyes glistened with crystal clear tears.

"`¨Young Master, take care!"

The two cupped their hands at the same time, turned around, and strode away.

Just got to the door.

A tall figure passed them by.

It was Lu Zhi who came.

"Why did you come back alone?"

Ying Changan asked.

"I'm a little worried, and want to see if my husband is eating well."

Lu Zhi's chest rose and fell, and her pretty face was blushing, obviously running all the way here.

"Hee hee, since you're back, don't leave, my husband wants you to do me a favor."

Ying Changan showed a sly smile.

"what?"

Lu Zhi was a little surprised: "But the sisters are waiting for me."

"Don't worry, I'll send someone to tell them later. Besides, you are a weak woman, what's the use of going to the battlefield? You might as well stay at home and help me deal with the government affairs."

What Ying Changan said was a matter of course.

"No, I want to go to the battlefield with my sisters."

Lu Pheasant pouted with a displeased expression on his face.

The other sisters are all working hard for the husband, but I stayed, what is this?

Can good sisters still get along?

"Shallow! Very shallow!"

Ying Chang'an acted like a little adult, and said solemnly: "To be able to guard this home well is no less sacrifice than those soldiers who went to the battlefield."

"Yes...is that so?"

The simple Lu Zhi was really taken aback by Ying Chang'an, and he actually thought what he said was very reasonable.

My husband.

If you don't believe him, who can you trust?

It is different from the vigorous and resolute conduct above the court.

In front of winning Chang'an.

This cunning young girl has no defense at all, and almost puts her heart and life in the hands of this brat.

What he says is what he says.

"Of course, this matter is settled like this. You stay and watch the house, and I will go to the battlefield."

Ying Chang'an grinned, revealing two small white canine teeth.

"what?"

Lu Zhi shouted that he had been fooled, but it was too late.

She is a standard lady, and her husband's words are imperial decrees.

Furthermore.

Lu Zhi felt that it was a bit tiring to let Ying Chang'an handle the government affairs alone.

She will be distressed.

"Then, that's fine. Mr. Xiang, you must be careful."

Lu Zhi looked at Ying Chang'an affectionately.

"Don't worry, don't you know your husband's skills?"

Ying Changan patted his chest confidently.

It's funny.

In the entire Central Plains, among all the empires, the strength to win Chang'an is almost out of stock.

But it is such a little monster that no one can be afraid of. Instead, everyone feels that Winning Chang'an needs their protection.

This is equivalent to protecting the trump card, and everyone goes to the battlefield to fight.

Thinking about it is a bit funny.

At this time.

The atmosphere in the courtyard suddenly became majestic.

A large group of experts from the Immortal Realm filed in and knelt down in front of Ying Chang'an.

They are the leaders of various schools of thought.

"Everyone pays homage to the young master!"

The crowd shouted in unison.

"Okay, everyone is here."

Ying Chang'an's smile became more and more intense: "Then let's start, and turn the world upside down!"

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193 Dead Copybook, Respectfully Invite the Powerful Chinese to Enter the Battlefield! (1/4, please subscribe!)

early morning.

The sky is bright.

A middle-aged man had breakfast and was standing in the courtyard, exercising his muscles.

Raise your hand.

They all exuded the breath of a strong man.

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I can tell.

This is a strong man who has just broken through the Houtian realm.

"Husband, how do you feel when you just broke through to Houtian Realm?"

A woman came with a smile on her face.

"Ma'am, I feel so good. You know, my dream in this life is to become a martial artist, but I don't have enough talent. After decades of cultivation, I can't achieve anything."

"If it wasn't for the Shulou and his party, and hearing His Highness the Prince's storytelling, I would definitely not be able to break through to the Houtian realm in my life."

There was a satisfied smile on the man's face.

"Husband, for the great kindness of His Royal Highness, we must remember it in our hearts, and we must not forget it for a moment."

The woman said seriously.

"Madam, please rest assured that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has helped me realize my wish. From then on, he is my greatest benefactor. If it is necessary, it doesn't matter if I give him this life!"

The man nodded solemnly.

At this time.

over the courtyard.

A piece of thin paper wobbled down in the courtyard with the breeze.

"what is this?"

The man frowned and picked up the paper on the ground.

In an instant.

His face froze.

At the beginning of the paper, there were three large blood-red characters.

Dead copybook!

Just these three words, there is a feeling of suffocation.

The man dared not delay for a moment.

Quickly continue to look down.

"China is about to fall, and the land of Shenzhou is sinking. Now the barbarian empire leads tens of millions of cavalry to flatten the Central Plains."

"The world is in chaos, and we have no place for peace. The Turks are tyrannical, the Huns are rampant, destroying my home, slaughtering my clan, and killing my people."

"Prince Daqin wins Chang'an's death-worship post, respectfully invites the powerful Chinese to enter the battlefield! I hope that those who follow me will enter the storytelling building after the war and enter the fairyland. I am willing to lead the entire Chinese family to ascend!"

"Only from now on, I should advise you with four words."

433 "Wind up, fight to the death!"

"Wind up, fight to the death..."

The man's eyes gradually turned red, and he kept murmuring in a low voice, repeating the last sentence of the dead copybook.

The wind rises, fight to the death!

He walked to the door and opened it.

A shocking scene appeared in front of my eyes.

above the street.

Countless dead copybooks fell from the sky like snowflakes.

under a cloudy sky.

It sounded like a funeral cry.

The powerhouses who had advanced to the Houtian realm like the Hanzi stepped onto the streets one after another, holding a dead copybook in their hands.

"Wind up, fight to the death!"

The man stopped hesitating and stepped out of the courtyard with big strides.

"Husband!"

The woman let out a reluctant cry from behind.

"Lady, wait for me to come back, and the whole family will ascend!"

The man grinned and didn't hesitate anymore.

He moved.