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

unconsciously.

The story of winning Chang'an is deeply attracting them.

Whether it's the ups and downs of the plot, or the emotional voice of Ying Chang'an, it's all a feast for the ears and enjoyable.

They can't wait for the sun to go down later and time to flow slowly.

In this way, you can spend more time with Ying Chang'an.

"Okay, don't be so reluctant, I will often tell stories in Xianyang City, and I hope everyone will join in."

After finishing speaking, Ying Chang'an waved his hand, said goodbye to everyone, walked down the high platform proudly, and walked towards the hunting ground.

After watching Ying Changan leave, many people recalled it, as if they had thought of something.

"Why do I feel like I forgot something today?"

"I think so too, it always feels weird."

"I said, is today a hunting ceremony?"

"Hiss! I almost forgot about it, what happened to the hunting ceremony?"

"Who knows then?"

Today's annual hunting ceremony selects the young leaders of Daqin.

This can be regarded as a grand event in Xianyang City.

In the beginning, the reason why hundreds of thousands of people came to the suburbs was to see those arrogances show their talents.

But who would have thought.

Everyone's eyes and attention were all attracted by Ying Chang'an.

In such a grand and grand ceremony, at the end, it was actually a stage for the nineteenth prince to sing.

The most outrageous thing is that almost no one feels regret or even satisfaction.

Being able to hear the two stories told by Ying Chang'an in succession is worth more than any hunting ceremony!

Those leaders of the younger generation, no matter how much limelight they show, what does it have to do with them?

Let's look at the nineteenth prince's victory in Chang'an.

They used practical methods to make hundreds of thousands of people in Xianyang City cry and laugh with satisfaction.

By comparison.

Who doesn't like to revolve around the nineteenth prince?

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in the crowd.

"Brother Xiang, it's time for us to prepare. The tyrant will return to the city soon."

Zhang Liang looked at the hunting ground solemnly.

He clenched his fists, feeling a little excited in his heart.

The moment that has been planned for many years has finally arrived.

Jing Ke, Gao Jianli, these great master assassins, tried to assassinate Ying Zheng one after another, but failed without exception.

Today, Zhang Liang is about to follow in the footsteps of his ancestors and carry out the third assassination!

"I see."

Xiang Bo nodded, changed from his previous simple and honest appearance, exuding an almost condensed killing intent all over his body.

Although his strength is not as good as the dead Jing Ke and Gao Jianli.

But the assassination plan this time did not rely on strength alone, but more on tricks and strategies.

As long as there is Zhang Liang, the think tank, everything will happen naturally.

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A hidden corner not far away.

Seeing Ying Chang'an bouncing and stepping on the grass in the hunting ground, the greenness in Wu Meiniang's phoenix eyes gradually disappeared, replaced by the unique indifference of the emperor.

"teacher."

"The minister is here."

"It's time to go back to Dazhou. Our people are waiting for us."

Wu Meiniang couldn't wait any longer.

She can't wait to spread her wings and fly back to Da Zhou, put down the rebellion, and sit on the throne.

Subsequently.

Using the method of winning the empress in the story of Chang'an, control the imperial power of the entire Zhou Dynasty, and overthrow the family that has influenced the empire for thousands of years.

Open a line of heaven for the world's scholars!

"My minister immediately go to General Li Xin!"

Di Renjie nodded solemnly, turned around, and walked deep into the hunting ground.

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And Wu Meiniang did not stay where she was.

She stared at Ying Chang'an not far away.

After a moment of contemplation.

Lianbu moved lightly and walked in that direction.

Inside the hunting ground.

On an empty meadow.

The seductive and charming Yaomeier is sitting on the grass.

A pair of slender jade legs are bent together.

With her chin resting on her slender hand, she stared at Deying Chang'an who was walking this way.

The afterglow of the setting sun reflected on her delicate and perfect face, which was glowing red and looked extraordinarily charming.

"What are you looking at?"

Ying Chang'an came over bouncingly and stood in front of Yao Mei'er.

"I'm thinking, how many things are there in the young master's little head that I don't know?"

The charming and lazy voice slowly came out from Yaomei'er's red lips, making people feel angry for no reason.

But Ying Chang'an, who was still a child, didn't feel anything, and said arrogantly: "Want to know? Ask me to be your teacher, and I will teach you."

"Giggle!"

Yao Meier covered her mouth with a coquettish smile, and said softly: "Then I don't want it anymore, I don't want to be a student."

"Then what do you want to be?"

Ying Changan looked at the vast outskirts of Xianyang and asked casually.

Hearing these words, Yao Meier's smile gradually faded, she quietly watched the sunset without speaking.

at this time.

A beautiful figure walked over slowly.

Chu Liu has a slender waist and a delicate appearance.

The skin is as creamy and white as to glow.

Typical white young and thin.

"My lord, your admirer is here."

Yao Mei'er immediately spotted the girl walking over.

Take a closer look.

It was the one I met in the square in front of the Imperial Palace.

"Ok?"

Ying Chang'an turned his head and saw Wu Meiniang standing in front of him.

"Isn't this the pretty young lady from before?"

He grinned, not at all embarrassed.

Yao Meier next to her couldn't help but rolled her eyes.

"This little villain has such a sweet mouth with such a small mouth. When he grows up, he doesn't know how many little girls he will harm."

She complained secretly in her heart.

Wu Meiniang not only didn't feel offended by Ying Chang'an's praise, but instead felt a sense of satisfaction that her appearance was recognized.

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She said softly: "You told the story just now very well."

"Thank you for the compliment, but Miss Sister came here because she wanted me to make a small fuss, so that's not acceptable."

"Although I am young, but when I came to this world, I only pay attention to three things."

"Fair! Fair! It's his fairness!"

Ying Changan stretched out three fleshy little fingers.

The humorous appearance of a little ghost made Yao Meier next to her couldn't help covering her eyes.

Can't bear to look straight at it!

How could I have such a little master?

Not only Yao Meier.

Even the well-informed Wu Meiniang was stunned for a long time, not knowing what to say.

"You misunderstood, I didn't come to ask you for a story, I just came to express my thanks."

After a while, Wu Meiniang finally spoke.

"You don't need to thank me, just give me money."

Ying Chang'an stretched out his small hand and stretched it out in front of Wu Meiniang, his eyes were bent like crescent moons.

"Young master, as a prince, don't you feel ashamed to ask a girl for money?"

Sitting on the grass, Yao Meier rested her chin and looked at the two people in front of her playfully.

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"Are you mine or hers? Why do you speak for outsiders?"

Ying Changan opened his big round eyes and glared at Yao Meier.

It's fierce.

"Does that matter? We girls, of course we need to help each other."

Yao Meier said without giving in, smiling.

I will remember the incident in the square in front of the temple forever!

Look at you little villain, do you dare to say that I look funny in the future?

"Thank you for this girl."

Wu Meiniang looked back and thanked Yao Meier.

There was an imperceptible surprise in her phoenix eyes.

Every time I see Yaomei'er, I have a soul-stirring feeling.

A woman who is so beautiful, not to mention a man, even a woman likes it when she sees it.