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

"Your Highness, did Your Majesty tell you to handle it?"

"Then did the emperor tell me how to deal with it?"

"This... this is not."

Zhao Gao shook his head.

"Isn't that enough?"

Ying Chang'an grinned: "Since I didn't say anything, then I can deal with it casually. My first order is to let you deal with it. If you can't deal with it, don't come back to list."

Made!

This brat is killing me!

"Your Highness, this old slave really has more than enough heart and strength. That overlord of Chu is too powerful. He has already reached the level of a great master at a young age. All the people under this old slave died at his hands."

Zhao Gao was crying, full of grievances.

"You are so stupid! If Xiang Yu can't beat him, can't Liu Bang also beat him? Even if you Liu Bang can't beat him, can't you beat Liu Bang's family?"

Ying Changan blinked his big blinking eyes, and his immature voice was very nice.

hiss!

Zhao Gao's eyes showed horror.

You are still ruthless! .

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Zhao Gao left, Ying Chang'an ate a big mouthful of buns, his mouth was bulging, he turned his head and wanted to go back.

[Congratulations to the host, successfully obtained 100 million popularity points! 】

A voice suddenly sounded in his mind, causing Ying Changan to stop.

Ok?

100 popularity?

How is this going?

Ying Chang'an's little head is a bit confused.

When I told Liu Bang's story at the beginning, I spent so much time and effort, but the popularity value was 0.

This is also the reason why Ying Changan no longer tells stories.

One was that it was too cold in winter, and he was too lazy to move, so he might as well soak in a hot spring at home to feel more comfortable.

The second is the issue of popularity. Since storytellers don't give popularity points anymore, what's the point?

Consider both situations.

Ying Chang'an didn't go out all winter, and he didn't know what wind direction was outside.

He didn't care at all.

"Your Highness, Your Highness, good news!"

Meng Yi ran over from the end of the corridor, and excitedly came to the gate of the Grand View Garden.

Ying Changan asked, "What's wrong?"

"Your Highness, the appearance of Liu Bang and Xiang Yu caused a commotion in Xianyang City. Everyone gathered in the storytelling building, begging His Highness for forgiveness."

Meng Yi smiled from ear to ear.

When Ying Chang'an told Liu Bang's story, he was misunderstood by many people, and there were even a lot of ridicule.

Many people feel that Winning Chang'an Jiang has exhausted his talents, and the stories he tells are no longer as stunning as before.

Meng Yi also heard a lot of similar news and was quite angry.

He has always believed that the nineteenth prince is a real monster, different from ordinary people.

But he had no way to refute.

After all, no one can prove whether the things in the story are true.

unless.

Stories become reality.

"Forgive? Forgive what?"

Ying Chang'an scratched his little head, not quite understanding what it meant.

His life is simple.

Either tell a book, or play at home.

Don't care about other things, don't ask.

As for what happened outside and what his reputation is, Win Chang'an 357 didn't care at all, and didn't bother to know.

"It's the story about Liu Bang that His Highness told you last time. Many people don't accept it, and think that His Highness is out of talent. He is fooling them and making up nonsense."

Meng Yi was furious, and the more he talked, the more angry he became.

but.

He felt an inexplicable sense of comfort when he thought of the hundreds of thousands of people wailing and begging in front of the storytelling building.

The feeling of watching others being slapped in the face...

It's so cool, okay?

"Oh, is Han Xin awake?"

Ying Changan asked calmly.

"Ok?"

Meng Yi was a little silly.

Oh, what do you mean?

Shouldn't His Highness be as angry as I am?

Why did you just take it with you?

boom!

In an instant.

A flash of inspiration flashed in Meng Yi's mind.

Understood!

I understand!

Your Highness doesn't care at all!

Those rumors outside, those ridicules and disappointments are not worthy of His Highness's heart at all!

Who is Your Highness?

In the future, there will be an existence that will become the heir of the Great Qin Empire!

How could he care about like ordinary people?

What is a big heart?

What is imperial heart?

I, Meng Yi, really followed the wrong person!

"Your Highness, I understand!"

Meng Yi was so moved that tears filled his eyes, he couldn't help but knelt down on one knee, and kowtowed to Ying Chang'an.

Win Chang'an:? ? ?

"What did you realize? Let me ask you how Han Xin is doing?"

Ying Chang'an was taken aback by Meng Yi's actions.

"Aren't they Meng family members not very smart?"

He whispered quietly in his heart.

"Yes, Your Highness. Han Xin has recovered after eating meat and drinking water. This kid's physical fitness is really good, and he is indeed a soldier."

Meng Yi praised Han Xin endlessly.

"Okay, bring him here. By the way, Meng Yi, how many great Qin cavalry can your Meng (acfh) family control in Xianyang City?"

Ying Chang'an is quite serious.

She is obviously a naive little milk baby, but she is mature like an adult.

Meng Yi was stunned for a moment, and said: "There are almost [-] people, and the rest are under the command of Old General Wang Jian."

The Meng family and the Wang family can be regarded as a pair of Optimus Primes of the Great Qin Empire, and they are also the two most trusted families of Ying Zheng.

The defense of Xianyang City in the capital is jointly controlled by the Wang family and the Meng family.

"Understood, go ahead and call Han Xin for me."

Ying Changan waved his hand and walked into the courtyard behind him.

Zhangtai Palace.

Early in the morning.

The old general Wang Jian came here.

There is only one purpose.

Please fight!

"Oh, Your Majesty, the old man is almost dry talking, why don't you agree to the old man?"

Wang Jian jumped anxiously.

Since the unification of the Great Qin Dynasty, this old God of War has been doing nothing, as if he has lost his direction in life.

It was hard to find Lingnan, a place where we can exert our strength, but the brat Ying Chang'an got in the way.

Wang Jian was so stupefied at home that he was farting.

As soon as he heard that someone was rebelling, he jumped three feet high, and came to Ying Zheng excitedly, hoping to let him lead the army into battle.

"Hahaha, old general, what's the hurry?"

Ying Zheng couldn't help laughing.

Wang Jian, who has always been calm, was as anxious as a tiger, afraid that his prey would run away.

This made Ying Zheng feel very fresh.

He had never seen Wang Jian like this before.

Since Ying Changan told the story of Wang Jian once, he seems to have let himself go.

Don't pretend, it's a showdown!

Wang Jian thought about it.

No matter how much you think, no matter how long you hide, what can you do?

That brat Ying Chang'an opened and closed his mouth, and he could shake anything out for you.

Then hide a fart?

"Can I not be in a hurry? I heard that His Majesty has entrusted the task of countering the rebellion to the Nineteenth Prince?"

Wang Jian asked.

"What? The old general thinks this kid is not good?"

Ying Zheng glanced at Wang Jian calmly.