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

in the crowd.

Two extraordinary people hide in it.

One of them was thin and fair-faced, like a scholar.

The other one was a little older, with bright eyes and piercing eyes.

"Brother Zhang Liang, isn't he just a little doll of the royal family? What is there to see? We are short on time, so we can't delay here."

The older middle-aged man glanced at the scholar next to him.

"Brother Xiang, I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry. Hasn't the wrestler to be assassinated not been found yet? Why don't you take a look at the excitement first, he is a prince anyway, maybe you can hear something interesting."

The scholar smiled lightly.

While the two were chatting.

The crowd around had exploded, frantically asking Ying Chang'an questions.

"Your Highness, have you heard? The second prince of the Tang Dynasty, Li Shimin, launched the Xuanwumen Incident, and he has ascended the throne and proclaimed himself emperor. It is exactly the same as what you said before. What's going on?"

"Yes, Your Highness, have you heard some rumors a long time ago?"

"Tell me quickly, Your Highness, I'm dying of anxiety. I've been guarding the high platform every day for the past few days, so I'm looking forward to you."

on the high platform.

Ying Chang'an listened to various questions from the crowd, and his little head was a little buzzing.

Since coming to the Kyushu Continent and becoming the Prince of Great Qin.

Ying Chang'an stayed in his Grand View Garden all day, living a shameless life with Yao Meier.

Not to mention other dynasties, even Daqin's situation, he has never known about it.

If it weren't for the system rewards.

To win Chang'an's lazy character, let alone setting up a stage on the street to tell a story, even letting him go out of the house will kill him.

Ying Chang'an did not expect Li Shimin to stage a coup so soon.

But he didn't care.

They're almost a family anyway.

It's not too much to spend on your own father-in-law, right?

Very reasonable!

Ok.

Such a happy decision.

"Be quiet, it's too noisy. Do you still want to hear it?"

Ying Changan plucked his little ears, pouted his lips, and his voice was milky.

In an instant.

There was no sound under the high platform.

The strange thing is that there is no trace of displeasure on everyone's face. Instead, they all show strange smiles, as if watching their precious son lose his temper.

It's normal to think about it.

The people here count as one, and they are all good-looking dogs.

Ying Changan on the high platform has red lips and white teeth, like a crystal clear porcelain doll.

Some people have never seen such a lively and lovely child in their entire life.

It's too late for them to get close, how could they be angry?

on the high platform.

Seeing everyone quiet down, Ying Chang'an nodded in satisfaction, walked to the edge of the high platform with a high air, and sat down.

Two white and tender short legs dangled in the air, shaking back and forth, extremely cute.

"What did you just say? Did I know in advance that Li Shimin would become emperor?"

"You may not believe it when you say it, it's purely a coincidence! How can I know so many things as a child?"

"It's unreasonable.

"About the story of the second prince, I actually have a follow-up, do you still want to hear it?"

"But there is one thing, don't put the people in the story on the same number."

"Any similarity is purely coincidental."

Ying Chang'an's unique clear and crisp child's voice echoes in Dongshi Street.

"Want to hear!"

Everyone replied in unison.

Ying Changan nodded and grinned.

Ok.

As the saying goes, if you die as a fellow Taoist, you will never die as a poor Taoist.

Father-in-law, I have wronged you.

"It is said that the second prince launched the Xuanwu Gate Change, ascended the throne and proclaimed himself emperor, and pardoned the world."

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"Because the method of winning the throne was too cruel, the second prince swore from now on that he would work hard to create an unprecedented prosperous empire."

"But who would have thought that the first big trouble would come before the dragon chair on the butt was warmed up."

"And it was this trouble that caused the second prince to suffer unprecedented criticism."

Ying Changan sat on the high platform, talking eloquently.

012 Zhang Liang listened to books, was sprayed to be autistic

Under the high stage.

Many people couldn't help being curious and asked loudly.

"Your Highness, Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, ah, no, what kind of trouble did that unknown second son encounter?"

"Yeah, could it be that the former prince's enemies came to him and wanted to assassinate him?"

"Probably!"

Everyone couldn't help but speculate.

Although Ying Chang'an strongly requested not to be seated according to the number.

But they still couldn't help thinking about Li Shimin.

in the crowd.

Hearing the remarks about assassinating the emperor, Zhang Liang and Xiang Bo looked at each other, looking a little unnatural.

But they also want to know.

What kind of trouble will the second prince who enthroned and proclaimed himself emperor encounter?

……

on the high platform.

Ying Chang'an shook his little head like a rattle, waved his hands and said, "Aren't your brains too big?"

"Do you think you are all like our Great Qin Emperor? Being assassinated every day?"

"What Jing Ke assassinated the King of Qin, and Gao Jianli attacked Zhu to assassinate him."

"By the way, some descendants of the nobles of the six countries are so wicked that they want to plan a third assassination."

boom!

Hearing Ying Chang'an's words, Xiang Bo and Zhang Liang's bodies trembled suddenly, and their faces became extremely pale.

"This little guy is a bit evil."

Looking at Ying Chang'an who looked like a porcelain doll on the high platform, Xiang Bo's eyes were like bells.

A smile appeared on Zhang Liang's pale face, he shook his head and said, "Probably, it's probably nonsense. Children, children speak without restraint, children speak without restraint, haha."

As he spoke, Zhang Liang couldn't help wiping the cold sweat off his forehead.

He would rather believe that winning Chang'an was a momentary pleasure than believe that the Prince of Great Qin could predict the past and the future.

"may be."

Xiang Bo nodded and pricked up his ears, ready to listen carefully to Chang'an's storytelling.

……

The crowd under the high platform was also in an uproar at the moment.

Ying Chang'an's speech is not surprising, and he said in public that someone is going to assassinate Ying Zheng for the third time.

As soon as this sentence was said, everyone was not calm.

Some old Qin people cursed even more.

"Damn it, this group of lingering evil spirits, will they be satisfied if they have to tear down Daqin?"

"I really don't understand. What's so bad about the Great Qin's unification of the six countries? Everyone lives in peace, no more battles, no more deaths. Why do they do this kind of thing over and over again?"

"Who knows? Maybe those people are beasts, and they just like to make people miserable."

In their eyes, Ying Zheng is the real emperor through the ages and their savior.

It was because of the existence of Yingzheng that the seven-nation war in Qin, which lasted for nearly 600 years, finally subsided.

War is always a heavy topic.

How many families were destroyed, how many wives were separated, how many lonely ghosts?

Who doesn't want to live in peace and security?

But some people just don't die.

Thinking of this, many people's eyes are tearing apart, and their teeth itch with hatred.

……

in the crowd.

Both Zhang Liang and Xiang Bo lowered their heads, feeling uncomfortable being scolded.

They could clearly feel the strong hatred surrounding them.

If Zhang Liang's identity and purpose were exposed on the spot.

He had no doubt that these people in front of him would definitely devour him alive.

"Hmph, what do you mean the world is peaceful? It's just stepping on white bones to achieve your own empire."

Zhang Liang forced a smile from the corner of his mouth, comforting himself in a low voice.

Uncle Xiang nodded heavily and said, "Brother Zhang Liang is right. We just want to restore our own home. What's wrong with us?"

on the high platform.

Ying Changan swayed his short legs and spoke slowly.

"Why don't you understand this? They just want to restore their small country, want to continue to be high-ranking nobles, and miss the good life where they can't be punished by a doctor and can't be polite to a common man."

Hearing this, Zhang Liang smiled coldly: "Hehe, he is a child after all, with such superficial thoughts."

"My Zhang Liang's great ambition, how can you understand it?"

Coincidentally.

Ying Chang'an on the high platform seemed to have heard Zhang Liang's words, and the milky voice echoed again.