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

Only the first emperor Yingzheng won such great respect from the emperors.

Because people are recognized as the emperor through the ages!

"Hard to say."

Zhu Yuanzhang frowned, shook his head, and pondered: "There are so many empires in the Central Plains, so many emperors, who can guarantee that they will be on the list?"

"Father, grandpa, don't worry, let us juniors listen to it this time."

Zhu Gaochi couldn't wait to stand up.

The implication is that I want to go to the storytelling building of the Great Qin Empire.

"`¨Yeah, Grandpa, you and Dad have just returned from Daqin, and you are tired from traveling, so don't go any further. Let me go with my elder brother and third younger brother."

Zhu Gaoxu also quickly echoed.

Recently.

So many things happened in the Central Plains.

Another is to establish an imperial alliance, and another is to start a war outside the territory.

So colorful.

The three Zhu Gaochi brothers could only stay at Daming, their hearts were so itchy that they wanted to join in the fun for a long time.

"Hahaha, you little bastards just can't stay idle. It's okay, I'll let you go this time, and just go to the library to improve your cultivation."

Zhu Yuanzhang was in a good mood and agreed with all his heart.

He is also older.

Always running back and forth like this is really unbearable.

"By the way, boss, your son is almost five years old, so take him with you."

Zhu Yuanzhang looked at the fat Zhu Gaochi.

"Hey, grandson obeys."

Zhu Gaochi nodded repeatedly.

His precious son has a lot to offer.

Smart from birth, very likable.

Zhu Yuanzhang loved that great-grandson so much that he even designated him as the fourth generation heir of Ming Dynasty.

This child who is loved by thousands of people is named Zhu Zhanji.

……

Datang Empire.

Palace, Nectar Palace.

Li Shimin was sitting on the dragon chair, rubbing his temples with his right hand, his eyes were closed tightly, and he looked distressed.

"This Xiong (Wang Zhao) child, he can't rest for a few days? I just came back, and he has a moth again?"

He complained angrily.

Since returning to Datang.

Li Shimin never had a good day.

His daughter-in-law, grandson Wugou, had completely turned against him.

Even the precious daughter Li Lizhi didn't want to talk to him anymore.

There is no other reason.

It's all because of winning that brat in Chang'an.

Ever since Daqin and his party.

When the eldest grandson Wugou's mother and daughter saw Ying Chang'an's demeanor, they were instantly fascinated.

The eldest grandson Wugou was so distressed that he wanted to die.

Such a good marriage, such a good son-in-law, was ruined by Li Shimin abruptly.

How could she not be angry?

Princess Li Lizhi of Changle was also very sad, and kept wiping away tears on the way back.

When Li Shimin asked her what was wrong, she didn't say anything.

But knowing a daughter is better than a father.

Li Shimin knew it in his heart.

His daughter hated herself.

A perfect husband was rejected by his father just like that.

as a daughter.

Li Lizhi could neither blame her father nor be willing to miss Mr. Ruyi just like that.

Her heart is also very tormented.

"Ugh!"

Li Shimin let out a long sigh.

Ok!

I admit it!

I regret it!

"Your Majesty, according to my opinion, this Prince Qin is playing a big game of chess."

Changsun Wuji stepped forward and said mysteriously.

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Fang Xuanling, Du Ruhui, Cheng Yaojin and others looked at Changsun Wuji suspiciously.

Li Shimin also narrowed his eyes slightly, and said curiously: "Wuji, go on."

Changsun Wuji straightened his back, stroked his beard, and the old god said, "Everyone, Your Majesty, think about it, when did Ying Chang'an start to become famous?"

"Shouldn't it be a year or two?"

Cheng Yaojin muttered.

Fang Xuanling, Du Ruhui and others nodded silently.

I remember that the first time Ying Chang'an became famous was when he set up a storytelling stage on Dongshi Street in Xianyang City.

that time.

He was just a little prince of Daqin, a brat who didn't receive anyone's attention.

Even Hu Hai's reputation far exceeds that of Ying Chang'an.

Therefore.

At the beginning, Hu Hai dared to stop Ying Chang'an's storytelling in public, but in the end he was unlucky enough to get beaten.

And what was said that time.

It was the eve of Li Shimin's plan to launch the Xuanwu Gate Change.

The great changes in the Tang Empire not only caused a sensation in the whole world, but also helped Ying Chang'an accumulate the first pot of gold of prestige.

Since then.

This little doll was out of control and ran all the way on the road of storytelling until she reached her current position.

Think back now.

Everything seemed so dreamy.

Win Chang'an, the nineteenth prince of Qin Dynasty.

A little-known little doll has now become a unique leader among the second-generation arrogance of the Central Plains countries.

His reputation is almost on par with emperors such as Zhu Yuanzhang and Li Shimin.

even.

The Great Qin Empire vaguely surpassed the trend of the First Emperor Yingzheng.

In just one or two years.

It's really unbelievable that he can do this.

"Brother Changsun, what do you mean to say that winning that brat from Chang'an 467 to comment on China's emperors and generals was actually premeditated."

"Everything he did before was just to achieve this goal!"

Fang Xuanling's eyes brightened, and she immediately understood the meaning of Changsun Wuji's words.

hiss!

Others couldn't help but feel cold behind their backs.

If so.

This bear kid is too scary.

Is there an upper limit to his IQ?

After planning for so long and doing so many things, it even disrupted the entire Central Plains, and even fought a battle with barbarians from outside the region.

Everything is just to achieve the final goal.

This plan is like walking a tightrope on a cliff!

If you take any wrong step during this period, you will be lost forever.

No one can believe it.

Ying Chang'an was able to complete this unprecedented grand plan by himself!

if it is real.

Then all the emperors in the Central Plains, all the empires, are all under his control.

He also truly realized that the world is a chessboard, and all living beings are chess pieces!

"This...isn't it possible?"

Cheng Yaojin, who was used to seeing swords and swords on the battlefield, actually had beads of sweat on his forehead.

The God of War in the Tang Dynasty was a little scared!

"How is it impossible? That brat can't be judged by common sense."

Li Shimin directly concluded the coffin.

He wished that the more conspiracy theories on Chang'an, the better.

They don't have any personal grudges.

It's just that the best way to let Changsun Wugou and Li Lizhi's mother and daughter untie their knots is to damage the image of Ying Chang'an, so that the mother and daughter don't feel so pity.

"Then what is his final plan?"

Du Ruhui murmured.

"Then who knows (acfh)? No normal person can understand the brain circuit of this brat."

Li Shimin smiled helplessly, and said: "Anyway, I must send someone to the Shuoshulou this time, and listen carefully to his evaluation."

"Then who does His Majesty plan to send?" Changsun Wuji asked.

At this time.