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

After a while.

The whole storytelling building was full of angry curses, one after another.

Ying Chang'an's narration made Xu Fu alive.

It seemed that this person was in Daqin, beside them, even in Xianyang Palace where the First Emperor was!

Thinking of this, more people became uneasy.

It was not easy for Great Qin to rule the world, and the common people have just lived a good life for a few years.

If the first emperor suddenly died suddenly at this time, and the world fell into war again, how hopeless would it be?

Who wouldn't want their wives and children to be hot on the kang, and live a down-to-earth life?

Who is willing to drag their family and their mouths to the battlefield to fight for their lives?

And in Xianyang Palace, the eternal emperor who created this prosperous world was about to be killed by such a vicious old fellow.

Think of these.

The hundreds of thousands of listeners inside and outside the storytelling building all wished to copy the guy, go to Xianyang Palace to turn everything upside down, find that damned Xu Fu, and cut him to pieces! .

073 Yingzheng's secrets were exposed by the brat, and Li Si was dumbfounded! (3/5, please subscribe!)

The southeast corner of the storytelling building.

I don't know if I was infected by the angry voices around me, or because the story of Ying Chang'an was too vivid.

Lu Xiaomei also blushed with anger, she slammed her fist on the table lightly, and said angrily, "This Xu Fu is really bad, how could he do this?"

"Pfft!"

Seeing her sister's innocent appearance, Lu Zhi couldn't help laughing.

"Look at you, you are so fascinated by listening to a story, you were too timid to come here before."

Lu Xiaomei came back to her senses, blushed, and said with a shy smile, "Hee hee, thanks to my sister."

Lu Zhi suppressed his smile, looked up at the porcelain doll on the high platform, and murmured softly: "Actually, I think that the imperial system of the Great Qin has a particularly big flaw."

"Hey, sister, what's the defect?"

Lu Xiaomei blinked curiously.

Lu Zhi said: "Daqin lacks a harem lord. When every prosperous age comes, the emperor is not the only one who bears all the responsibility. The wife around him should also give him great help."

She is indeed one of the most legendary queens in history.

Lu Zhi's vision and thinking can always grasp the most critical issues.

As the emperor of the ages, Yingzheng has a big difference from other emperors, that is, there is no queen.

Throughout history.

Any successful emperor basically has a good wife behind him.

Needless to say, Lu Zhi himself is also the queen who wrote her name in the long river of time.

Another example is Li Shimin and Changsun Wugou in the Tang Dynasty, Zhu Yuanzhang and Empress Ma in the Ming Dynasty, Yang Jian and Dugu Jialuo in the Sui Dynasty.

The monarch who has done a lot and has no queen is probably the only one who has won the government of the Great Qin Empire.

That's why.

Yingzheng is arbitrary in everything he does, no matter whether it is right or wrong, no one dares to go against his wishes.

As Lu Zhi said.

If Ying Zheng had a loved one who was close to each other, he would never watch his body being hollowed out little by little340.

Lu Zhi at this age is only a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl, but she already has vicious eyes.

"What my sister said seems to make sense."

Lu Xiaomei nodded thoughtfully, then said with a mischievous smile: "Could it be that sister wants to be the queen?"

"You son of a bitch, a dog can't spit out ivory."

Lu Zhi scolded, raised his head, looked at the porcelain doll on the high platform, and murmured: "Even if you are a queen, you should be the future queen of Daqin."

"what?"

Lu Xiaomei stared wide-eyed, looking at her sister in surprise.

For the first time, she knew that Lu Zhi had such great ambitions.

……

The northwest corner of the Storytelling Building.

The Juggernaut looked at Ying Chang'an on the high platform with an unprecedented solemnity in his eyes.

His kendo and sword heart have not been so turbulent for many years.

The story of winning Chang'an shocked him greatly.

Xu Fu, Changsheng, three thousand boys and girls, his betrayal, Yingzheng's fury, and the thunderous night.

These things are top secret, very few people know.

But Ying Chang'an can know everything, except for his own existence, he knows everything.

even.

Even the sword master didn't know Xu Fu's origin, this little doll knew everything about him.

What is even more surprising is that Ying Chang'an was able to handle these shocking secrets lightly by telling stories.

While not losing the fun, it can also give the greatest shock to those who are secretly interested.

Juggernaut had no doubts.

Somewhere in the palace, the First Emperor must have known all this too.

And the shock in his heart will never be inferior to his own.

"Humph!"

Thinking of Ying Zheng's possible reaction, the Juggernaut couldn't help but smile a bit wickedly.

……

The corner tower of the palace.

Juggernaut guessed right. (acfh)

At this moment, Ying Zheng's mood was already hard to calm down, and anyone who was not blind could see the fury on his face.

"Zhao Gao, what else do you want to say?"

He stared at Zhao Gao who was kneeling and shivering in front of him, and his tone was extremely cold.

"Your Majesty, this old servant has been wronged! This old servant swears, I never knew that Xu Fu would act so insanely."

Zhao Gao wept bitterly and kowtowed frantically.

The floor of the turret was banged by him.

Soon.

Zhao Gao's forehead was dripping with blood.

Li Si beside him was dumbfounded.

He couldn't understand what Ying Zheng and Zhao Gao were talking about.

But through the story of Ying Chang'an, combined with what happened before him, he quickly figured it out.

Simultaneously.

A chill rushed from the soles of Li Si's feet to Tianling Gai.

In this way, the story of the nineteenth prince winning Chang'an is true! ?

Xu Fu really exists! ?

And right beside Ying Zheng! ! !

hiss!

Thinking of this, Li Si couldn't help but gasped.

This is really an explosive and shocking secret!

What made him even more terrified was that perhaps Ying Zheng's body had already been hollowed out at this time.

So let's put it this way.

Is not his life?

As soon as this idea came up, Liston felt dizzy for a while, feeling like the sky was about to collapse.

Daqin is the Daqin with Yingzheng alone.

If the first emperor dies, the world will be in chaos!

"enough!"

Just as Li Si was dreaming, Ying Zheng's majestic voice sounded again.

The sound of the floor colliding stopped abruptly.

Zhao Gao knelt on the ground trembling, not daring to move.

"Go and get a silver needle, and then find a living thing, I want to test it myself!"

Ying Zheng said solemnly.

"Old slave's life!"

Zhao Gao agreed, and left the turret scrambling and crawling.

In just a moment, he came back with two things.

A silver needle, and a chicken.

Under Li Si's shocked gaze, Ying Zheng took out an exquisite small box from his cuff.

Ying Zheng opened the box, and there were twelve red pills neatly placed inside.

Every elixir bloomed with a faint light, weird and bloody.

Ying Zheng picked up the silver needle, inserted it gently into a pill, and twirled his thumb slightly.

After a while.

He pulled out the silver needle.

Shocking things happened.

The top of the silver needle turned black!

Seeing this scene, Zhao Gao's legs went limp and he fell directly to the ground.

This shows that the pill is not poisonous!

Ying Zheng also breathed a sigh of relief, and his whole body collapsed a lot.

"Perhaps, that brat just made it up?"

He comforted himself secretly.

Next, there is the live test.

"Go, give this elixir to the living things."

Ying Zheng took out a pill from the small box and handed it to Zhao Gao next to him.

"The old slave complies."

Zhao Gao didn't dare to neglect, took the elixir with both hands, and put it in front of the little chicken.

The little fluffy chick seemed to have found something interesting, and began to peck at the surface of the elixir.