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

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Chosen Son!

But this statement is too unrealistic and too outrageous.

That's why.

No one can convince himself that the story Ying Changan told is true.

But the news from the Han Empire.

Let everyone get slapped in the face again.

Ying Chang'an's storytelling, not only did not contain any exaggeration, but it also proved the existence of Huo Qubing even more powerfully!

Not only exists.

Moreover, people also used practical actions to prove the authenticity of Ying Chang'an's storytelling.

That's why.

Ying Chang'an's prestige in the hearts of the people has quietly reached an unimaginable height.

All of them firmly believe in the same belief.

However, any story told from Ying Changan's mouth, no matter how outrageous or illogical, must be believed!

Because those are true stories!

And all this.

Ying Chang'an didn't know.

He happily finished the loving breakfast made by Empress Dowager Xiao himself, then quarreled with Wu Meiniang, and flirted with Yao Meier before leaving.

Do it all.

He just sat on the seat of the divine sculpture, and slowly came to the storytelling building on the outskirts of Xianyang.

"Wow, there are quite a few people today."

above the sky.

Ying Chang'an looked at the sea of ​​people in the storytelling building, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"Chirp!"

The god statue seemed to understand it, and it also sang high-pitched birds.

It seems to be saying: As expected of my big brother, the popularity is high!

"Good, let's go."

Ying Chang'an didn't leave any ink marks, and jumped directly from the back of the divine sculpture, and landed on the high platform of the storytelling building.

In an instant.

The entire suburb of Xianyang was completely boiling.

Everyone cheered like crazy, shouting at the top of their lungs, His Royal Highness.

Unconsciously.

Winning Chang'an has long been a belief in people's hearts and a god in their hearts.

Putting down rebellion, accepting beauties, sweeping thousands of troops, pointing out the country, writing passionately.

no doubt.

If he really wants to win Chang'an, he can achieve the highest level that the ancients yearned for.

Out will be in phase!

　5.7 Even if he is just a little boy.

No one would dare to have any doubts.

What happened to the boy?

When a young man is Xu Lingyunzhi, he will not lose to the world!

It should be so!

It should be so!

A small win in Chang'an has turned into everyone's dream.

Who doesn't want to be the focus of world attention at this young age?

All the emperors and generals, all the strong men in the rivers and lakes, all the fiery eyes, all focused on Ying Chang'an.

At this moment, Ying Chang'an is no longer himself.

He represents the teenage dream that everyone once wanted to do but could not.

"My dear, are these people crazy?"

Standing on the high platform of the storytelling building, Ying Chang'an's eardrums trembled a little from the continuous cheers.

He clearly felt that the state of mind of the people had changed greatly during this storytelling.

Like it doesn't matter what he says.

These people will believe without hesitation.

"That's good, if this is the case, my plan will be carried out smoothly."

Ying Changan grinned.

Those who should come will always come, and those who should go will also go.

Use a storyteller to send him off for the last time, ruin his reputation, and die without a place to bury him!

.......

211 The storytelling begins, the story of a eunuch! (3/4, please subscribe!)

The crowded suburbs of Xianyang gradually quieted down.

The crowd of thousands looked up.

Looking at the small figure on the high platform with anticipation and awe.

Ying Changan sat on the edge of the high platform as usual.

Two white and tender short legs dangled.

The warm breeze whispered in his ears, blowing his long black hair.

A cute little girl with red lips and white teeth.

at this moment.

It looks cuter.

Winning Chang'an is extremely serious.

His big black eyes stared straight at the blue sky ahead.

"Okay, without further ado, let's get started."

"In the story I'm telling today, the protagonist is a bit special. He's not some emperor, general, or hero, but an incomplete person."

"In our Central Plains culture, such people usually have a special title."

"Eunuch."

Whoa!

The voice did not fall.

There was an uproar in the suburbs of Xianyang.

"What? Eunuch? Did I hear correctly?"

"Why does His Royal Highness suddenly want to tell a story about a eunuch?"

"It's indeed a bit inexplicable. What is there to say about the eunuch's story?"

"I hate those eunuchs the most. Yin is not yin and yang is not yang, and people are not people and ghosts."

"Exactly! I heard that those eunuchs only take a bath once a year. They are so dirty that they smell bad."

"Probably...a special eunuch?"

Many listeners have decarburizers and express that they do not understand.

What kind of magnificent story can a eunuch have?

Is it possible that he can still be compared to the beggar emperor Zhu Yuanzhang, or the young hero Huo Qubing?

Not just them.

The emperor upstairs.

The emperors who were sitting together enjoying listening to the book also frowned.

"02 What's wrong with this brat? Don't talk about good books, what about eunuch stories?"

Zhu Yuanzhang sneered a little.

He is a hero from rough background and has always hated eunuchs in the palace.

Even if you have become the emperor.

He also didn't want to pay attention to those eunuchs who were full of tricks.

That's why.

Zhu Yuanzhang's reaction was the most violent.

"Old Zhutou, you can't say that."

Ying Zheng smiled lightly, leaned back in his chair, and said relaxedly: "Eunuchs are good and bad, for example, I have a loyal Zhao Gao by my side."

"Back then, when I was a proton in Zhao Guo, he was by my side, diligent and hard-working, for more than 30 years."

"Sometimes, I feel that I can't do without Zhao Gao. He knows everything about me, and he understands me better than me."

"He is also proficient in calligraphy and the laws of Qin. Some laws of the Great Qin Dynasty were all formulated by Zhao Gao."

"You can't find such a talented and virtuous eunuch with a lantern."

Speaking of the end.

The smile on Ying Zheng's face grew brighter.

He seemed very proud, feeling that he had a good vision, not only had he chosen a good successor, but also the eunuchs around him were also loyal and capable.

"Of course, the first emperor of the ages, the people around him are naturally extraordinary."

Zhao Kuangyin quickly smiled and flattered her.

The Song Empire was weak.

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In the future, it is imperative to ask the Great Qin Empire for help.

The better the relationship, the more benefits there will be in the future.

Beautiful!

"Hey, I said Old Zhao, you are too good at flattering, aren't you?"

Li Shimin cast a contemptuous glance at Zhao Kuangyin.

It is true that Ying Zheng is the same emperor through the ages.

But we are also kings of a country.

snort!

I feel like I'm no worse than anyone else.