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

The show will begin soon!

And the elegant room next door.

Wu Meiniang, Empress Dowager Xiao, Lu Zhi, Yao Meier and other stunning beauties were also present, silently looking at their husband-in-law.

No matter which one of these stunning beauties who overwhelm the country and the city appears, it will cause a sensation in the whole world.

Maybe this world.

Only Win Chang'an can match them.

same.

Only they are worthy of winning Chang'an.

It was a match made in heaven!

And on the high platform.

Ying Changan looked at the endless crowd, took a deep breath, and then let it out slowly, feeling relaxed.

of course.

He wasn't nervous at all, he just felt more comfortable this way.

The sky is blue.

A few white clouds floated slowly to and fro.

A breeze blows.

I feel very comfortable.

Ying Chang'an felt that today is really a good day for storytelling.

"Okay, let's get started!"

He secretly opened the field of cultivation.

For a brief moment.

The field of cultivation, which cannot be observed by the naked eye, expanded rapidly at an incredible speed, and soon spread thousands of miles away.

And all this.

Everyone didn't notice.

The emperor upstairs.

All the emperors were secretly worried.

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

Zhang Han hurried over.

The moment he appeared.

The hearts of Zhu Yuanzhang, Li Shimin, Zhao Kuangyin, Liu Che and other emperors all tightened.

Something must have happened!

"what happened?"

Ying Zheng frowned, his face full of solemnity.

Zhang Han didn't dare to be negligent, and hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, after receiving the latest news, the road to Xianyang City has been completely paralyzed. After those people heard the news that His Royal Highness has started storytelling, they all went crazy and wanted to rush Enter Xianyang City."

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"If it is not restrained, there may be a big mess."

"So far, it looks like there have been a few stampedes, but fortunately there have been no casualties."

Hear the news.

The faces of all the emperors became more and more ugly.

Since this happened.

They did not make any response and measures.

There is only one reason.

That is to believe in winning Chang'an!

Because the bear boy said that he can make his voice spread thousands of miles away.

"Boy, it's up to you now!"

Zhu Yuanzhang clenched his fists and looked at Ying Chang'an on the high platform with burning eyes.

It's not that he doesn't believe this kid.

 …

It's just that people can never imagine what they can't do.

Spread your voice thousands of miles away.

In the world, only Ying Chang'an can make Zhu Yuanzhang believe this sentence.

replaced by someone else.

The grass on the grave is estimated to be three meters high.

More than Zhu Yuanzhang alone?

Li Shimin, Zhao Kuangyin, Liu Che and others also became nervous.

They also put all their hopes on Ying Chang'an.

And this moment.

Ying Changan on the high platform is resting with his eyes closed.

Due to the existence of the field of cultivation.

His mind can actually roam freely in the field.

In other words.

Now he also knows the news that the traffic arteries in the Great Qin Empire are paralyzed.

From his point of view.

Today's empire is like a volcano about to erupt.

If not dealt with in time.

It will definitely cause incalculable consequences.

with this in mind

Ying Chang'an didn't hesitate, and said slowly: "Okay, calm down, everyone, don't squeeze any further. Whether it's inside or outside Xianyang City, or thousands of miles away, you can all hear my voice , you can listen to the story of the nine sons seizing the throne."

For an instant.

Everyone quieted down.

They all stared at the high platform dumbfounded, their eyes filled with disbelief.

Because Ying Chang'an's voice lingered in their ears clearly, like a story told nearby.

Not just inside and outside Xianyang City.

On the official road thousands of miles away.

The overcrowded crowd also all stopped their movements.

305 The Nine Sons Conquer the Inheritance, the Official Beginning!

Over the entire Great Qin Empire, the voice of Ying Chang'an was hovering.

Everyone stared blankly.

I do not know how long it has been.

Thunderous exclamations erupted from every place in Daqin.

Some people even knelt and kowtowed uncontrollably.

"My God! Is this something that humans can do?"

"His Royal Highness is far away in the capital thousands of miles away, and the sound can be transmitted here. Am I hallucinating?"

"No! I heard it too! It's the voice of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!"

"Unbelievable! It's unbelievable. Is His Royal Highness a man or a god?"

"Does it need to be said? It must be the little god who has descended to earth. The future of our Great Qin Empire can be expected."

"God actually sent down two enlightened emperors to our Great Qin Empire. It is really our luck on May [-]th."

"Yes. As long as His Royal Highness and His Majesty are around, no matter how many winds and rains there are, it will be just some twists and turns."

"You're right. The lives of us little people seem to be getting better and better."

"Everyone, please calm down and listen to the story of His Highness the Prince."

"In that case, don't we need to rush to Xianyang City to listen to stories?"

"That's right! The voice of His Royal Highness can be heard thousands of miles away, so we just need to listen quietly here, and there is no need to worry."

"That's great. I'm afraid I won't be able to catch up with the story of His Royal Highness. This way, I can hear it even if I'm in the same place."

Every corner of the Great Qin Empire was cheering.

The voice of winning Chang'an spread thousands of miles away, almost covering the entire Great Qin Empire.

In other words.

People who didn't have time to go to Xianyang City, or couldn't move on because of traffic congestion, don't need to worry anymore.

They only need to sit quietly at the same place, and they can clearly hear the story of Ying Chang'an.

Is there such a comfortable thing in the world?

The common people stay at home, even lying on the bed and closing their eyes, they can still hear Ying Chang'an's voice and his stories of ups and downs.

This is simply the best enjoyment in life.

Inside the storytelling building.

Those who managed to squeeze in were all stunned.

They looked at the high platform quietly, at that little figure, not knowing what to say.

Because in their eyes.

Winning Chang'an is no longer just a prince, but a god!

His existence made every citizen of Great Qin excited.

As long as Ying Chang'an can successfully become the Emperor of Great Qin, then these people are the people of God.

Who wouldn't want to live in a quiet and peaceful kingdom ruled by an omnipotent god?

Facing overwhelming cheers and worship.

Ying Chang'an did not lose himself, but was extremely calm.

He has long been used to such scenes.

In his heart.

Doing your own thing well is the most important thing.

"I think everyone already knows that the story I'm going to tell today is called Nine Sons Seizing the Inheritance."

"This is a story that actually happened, and it's also a story full of human darkness."

"It is said that there is a powerful empire. The emperor of the empire has more than 20 sons, and nine of them are the most capable."

"At the beginning, the emperor was quite happy."