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

He didn't know how to handle so much pressure, or how to reciprocate what was expected of him.

That's why.

The relationship between Fusu and Yingzheng became more and more tense, and finally got out of hand.

Until the appearance of Ying Chang'an, Fusu's fate was greatly changed.

He can finally unload his burden, let go of his pressure, and be his true self.

No one is looking at him anymore.

No one expected him to become the heir of the Great Qin Empire.

And all of this.

It all changed because of winning Chang'an.

most of the time.

Fu Suda was grateful to his brother from the bottom of his heart.

If you don't win Chang'an.

I don't know if he can still drink freely here.

I don't know if I can mend the desperate father-son relationship with Ying Zheng.

Ying Changan waved his hand with a smile.

He didn't know that Fusu had so many thoughts in his heart at the moment.

"To be precise, they didn't come because of me, but because they wanted to hear stories."

Wu Meiniang on the side nodded and said: "This is quite accurate. I heard that some people traveled for many days over mountains and mountains to hear your story about nine sons taking over the heir apparent."

"What's more?"

Lu Zhi beside him smiled and said, "Nowadays, the city of Xianyang is already full of people. According to incomplete statistics, it has reached more than 8000 million people."

Yao Meier was a little surprised and said: "More than 8000 million people? How many people does our Great Qin Empire have in total?"

Empress Dowager Xiao said solemnly: "If Ai's guess is correct, the current total population of the Great Qin Empire should only be more than 8000 million people."

"Of course these people are not just from the Great Qin Empire."

Wu Meiniang continued to explain: "You know, before he told all the stories, he would never reveal his name in advance. But this time, he actually announced the name of the story he was about to tell in advance. This is a big deal. things."

Everyone nodded silently.

indeed so.

Anyone who knows about Win Chang'an should know.

This brat is an extremely casual person, he will say what he thinks of, and never set a precise goal for himself in advance.

But this time.

For the first time, he actually told everyone in advance what the story he was about to tell was about.

It's really novel and eye-catching.

Especially the theme of the story of the nine sons seizing the throne.

It makes people want to stop and want to hear the content of this story at the first time.

"So many people? That's great, it's not in vain for me to spend so much effort."

Ying Changan grinned.

A full 8000 people.

Recently.

He used his points to draw prizes many times, and raised his cultivation field to an unimaginable level.

till this moment.

Not to mention the entire Xianyang City.

Even if it is thousands of miles away, it is almost covered by Ying Chang'an's cultivation field.

His cultivation field is already extremely powerful.

　497 Whenever entering the field, everything will be controlled by Ying Changan.

In other words.

With the current ability to win Chang'an.

Even if the audience is thousands of miles away.

As long as it is still within the scope of the cultivation field.

Win Chang'an can easily spread the voice of storytelling to every corner.

The horror of the cultivation field doesn't stop there.

As the level increases.

The speed of cultivation is also accelerating rapidly.

within the field.

Winning Chang'an can even tell the good from the bad of everyone.

He can freely control the speed and progress of anyone's cultivation.

If it is a villain with a vicious mind.

Even if he stays in the field of cultivation for a lifetime, his strength will not increase in any way.

in contrast.

The strength of these villains will regress a lot.

The purer the mind.

The harvest of cultivation will be greater.

This is the field of advanced cultivation!

Because of the existence of this field.

Win Chang'an is not afraid of 8000 million people listening to the story at the same time.

He can even control the cultivation speed of these 8000 million people.

And that's what he's aiming for.

To know.

Before this.

Winning Chang'an has already laid the foundation.

The new army trained by Han Xin and Yue Fei has basically taken shape.

The lowest level inside is the grand master realm!

Can be imagined.

Such a large army, how terrible the fighting power will be.

302 Zhu Yuanzhang expresses emotion for Hanwu Tangzong's worries!

Listen to the cheers of Ying Changan.

Zhu Yuanzhang next to him was happy.

He smiled and said: "Boy, now you have your wish fulfilled, and the whole world is watching you. If you say something bad, or lose the chain in the middle, you will be laughed at for the rest of your life."

"Hahaha!"

The surrounding emperors also roared with laughter.

Don't care how powerful and powerful Win Chang'an is.

After all, he is just a little doll who is less than ten years old.

Red lips and white teeth, innocent.

Who wouldn't want to joke with such a top-quality cute baby?Who wouldn't want to be close to him?

This is the charm of winning Chang'an.

"Tch! Old man, you should worry more about your body. I won Chang'an, and I will never lose the chain!"

Ying Changan curled his lips, and said somewhat unconvinced.

Ying Zheng clapped the case and agreed: "Well said, this is my Daqin's prince!"

Time flies.

A few days passed in the blink of an eye.

The news that Ying Chang'an was going to start storytelling again had already spread all over the country.

Not only the Great Qin Empire.

Even the other Central Plains empires in the surrounding area came from thousands of miles away, pouring into Xianyang City one after another, wanting to hear the legendary story of the nine sons seizing the throne.

more than this.

There will even be some blond and blue-eyed people from foreign empires in Xianyang City.

These people also heard about Win Chang'an's reputation, and they wanted to come and have a look.

Especially the story of the nine sons seizing the throne.

It has attracted the attention of countless people.

Xianyang City at this time.

Already overcrowded.

The huge Qin capital.

Now there is not even a place to stay.

Let alone Xianyang City.

Even the official roads with a radius of tens of miles are all overcrowded, like a blocked stream, unable to move at all.

Everyone has only one goal.

That is to arrive at Xianyang City as soon as possible.

Even if he couldn't reach the storytelling building in person, he could at least hear Ying Chang'an's voice.

but everything.

Naturally, the court also saw it.

Zhangtai Hall.

"Your Majesty, it's not good." ""

Zhang Han hurriedly walked up to Ying Zheng.

now.

Ying Zheng is having a drink with Zhu Yuanzhang, Li Shimin, and Liu Che's emperors.

After several contacts.

These talented and bold emperors increasingly regarded each other as confidants.

The so-called high is cold.

Especially the emperors of various empires.

They not only have to guard against the enemy, but also guard against their own people.

Even the relatives around me couldn't believe it.