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

An old man with white hair and childlike face walked into the hall walking like flying, leaning on a cane.

Anyone can see that the old man's body is estimated to live another hundred or eighty years without any problem.

"Xu Fu greets His Majesty!"

Ying Zheng waved his hands and said, "There's no need to be too polite, have you ever found the way to longevity?"

Xu Fu nodded and smiled and said, "Your Majesty, if you want to live forever, you must pay a corresponding price. I wonder if Your Majesty is willing?"

Hearing this, Ying Zheng's eyes lit up, and he nodded without hesitation: "As long as you can live forever, any price is worth it."

Xu Fu stopped talking, took out an exquisite small box from his cuff, and handed it to Zhao Gao next to him.

Zhao Gao understood, took the small box with both hands, and presented it to Ying Zheng.

"Your Majesty, there are twelve pills in this box, one for each month. After one year, Your Majesty will naturally prolong your life."

Xu Fu's voice was vigorous and powerful, echoing in the empty hall.

"Prolong life?"

Ying Zheng frowned, a little dissatisfied.

Xu Fu was not flustered, and smiled lightly: "If you want to live forever, you must go to sea to find immortals. This old man is ready to find a way to live forever for His Majesty, but there is one condition."

"Oh?"

Ying Zheng raised his head, looked at the old man in front of him with burning eyes, and asked, "What conditions?"

Xu Fu replied, "I need three thousand virgins."

"..."

Ying Zheng frowned and remained silent.

It's easy to say, but where can I find so many virgins?

Who is willing to sacrifice their own children?

But only for a moment.

Ying Zheng's eyes gradually sharpened, he nodded and said, "Zhao Gao, I leave this matter to you."

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The moment he nodded in agreement, a gust of wind suddenly blew up in Zhangtai Hall, blowing out all the thousands of candles.

"Old slave obey!"

Zhao Gao seemed to realize something, nodded in agreement, and left the palace with Xu Fu.

In a blink of an eye.

Nuo Da’s Zhangtai Hall was empty.

Only Ying Zheng on the throne was left, sitting there alone.

And right now.

The familiar black shadow appeared behind Ying Zheng again.

"You really want to do this?"

Soi Ying's voice was as vicissitudes as before, but there was an imperceptible hint of disappointment in his tone.

Ying Zheng said calmly, "What? Three thousand boys and girls, aren't they worth my life?"

Soi Ying continued: "You forgot our previous agreement."

Ying Zheng said in a deep voice: "I haven't forgotten it. However, it will take time for Chang'an to grow. For him, for Daqin, I have no choice."

"Really? Just for that five-year-old baby, you will sacrifice the lives of three thousand virgins?"

Sombra's tone became more and more cold, and he continued:

"Your way is wrong."

"Building the Great Wall and repairing the roads have already consumed too many people's lives."

"Are you going to continue to make mistakes?"

heard here.

A rare look of disbelief appeared on Ying Zheng's face.

"It turns out that you have long been dissatisfied with my actions."

The shadow was silent for a moment.

Subsequently.

He said again: "Perhaps, it's because you have changed. After 20 years of companionship, it seems that it's time to go."

Voice lags behind.

The black shadow turned around slowly and walked towards the outside of the palace.

"Are you going to join those who fought against Qin?"

Ying Zheng's voice full of imperial majesty suddenly sounded.

The black shadow stopped in his tracks and turned his head slightly.

"I will always remember that year when I was young, the wind of reality blew away my arrogant shirt, just like this night, autumn will come again."

"These days, I can always think of that year when the peach blossoms were in full bloom, and there was no one around me, only the unruliness in my bones was still shining slightly."

"It was your appearance that made me understand how to advance in the pursuit of the way of swordsmanship."

"The strongest sword in the world should belong to you."

"But you pointed your sword at your own people."

Snapped!

Hearing this, Ying Zheng couldn't bear it anymore, and directly attacked the case.

The majestic imperial aura swept across the entire hall, swinging the black shadow's sleeve robe wildly.

"For 20 years, you have been by my side, you think you understand me, and I think you understand me."

"But today, I realized that you are not loyal to me, let alone Da Qin."

"In your heart, there is only that broken sword, and that disgusting compassion!"

outside the temple.

Thunder rolls.

The light swayed down, stretching the shadows of the two people in the main hall very, very long.

But no matter how long it was, the shadows of the two never intersected.

And this mysterious shadow that has been hiding beside Ying Zheng for 20 years is the legendary Juggernaut!

"From now on, there will be nothing between you and me."

The Juggernaut looked outside the temple, ready to leave this dirty place.

At least.

In his eyes yes.

"Escort!"

At this moment, Zhang Han in armor appeared out of nowhere, and brought with him hundreds of master-level experts.

Under the command of Zhang Han.

Hundreds of people surrounded the Juggernaut.

Facing the heavy siege of hundreds of strong men, the Juggernaut expressionless, said coldly: "I want to go, no one in the world can stop me."

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"bass!"

With a slight push of his thumb, the sharp sword hidden in the scabbard revealed a little coldness.

A terrifying breath surged out from the body of the Juggernaut.

Like heaven and man descending to earth, crying like common people.

"Heaven-human realm!?"

Zhang Han's face suddenly changed.

Not just him.

The hundreds of master-level powerhouses were also shocked.

The masters of Heaven and Human Realm cannot be defeated by numbers.

"Let him go!"

At this time, Ying Zheng's slightly desolate voice came from the hall.

"Your Majesty, the Juggernaut has reached the realm of heaven and man, if you let him go, there will be endless troubles!"

Zhang Han hesitated.

He is not afraid of death.

Qin people have always regarded death in battle as glory.

What he was afraid of was that the sword master would leave, and when he came back, there would be no one to stop him.

"Ok?"

Ying Zheng's voice came again, and there was obviously some displeasure in his tone.

"Zhang Han obeys!"

Zhang Han gritted his teeth, not daring to disobey Ying Zheng's order, so he had to give up his position.

Still expressionless, the Juggernaut slowly walked out of the hall and disappeared into the darkness of the pouring rain.

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In the early morning, there were no clouds in the sky, and the sky was as blue as washing.

Ying Chang'an got up early in the morning, stepped on the pear blossoms that fell on the ground in the courtyard, and breathed out lightly.

The fresh floral fragrance, accompanied by the smell of fresh grass, makes people feel refreshed.

"Ling'er, are you ready? It's time for us to go storytelling."

Ying Changan shouted towards the bedroom.

for a moment.

Yao Meier Cong Ying came out of Chang'an's bedroom, straightened her clothes, and said softly, "My lord, I have never seen you so active before."

Ying Changan shook his little head, and said old-fashionedly: "It's not that I'm anxious, but I'm afraid that the fans are anxious."

"Fans? What do you mean?"

Yao Meier walked into the courtyard and asked curiously.

Ying Chang'an replied: "The person who likes to listen to my storytelling."

"So that's the case, so the slave family is also a fan of the young master."

Yao Meier covered her mouth and smiled coquettishly.

"Of course, you are my person, of course you are my fan."

Ying Chang'an nodded unceremoniously, and walked outside with a high air.

Long Yundiao chariot has been waiting quietly outside the door.

It is worth mentioning that.

Meng Yi had already been waiting in the carriage.