Qin Dynasty: I am the First Emperor, starting with the Moon Goddess.

"Ahem, Shao Shao."

The girl in front of him had a cool and aloof expression, and her big eyes were a little wet. He felt a little embarrassed to bully her.

Upon hearing his voice, Shao Siming slightly raised her eyes, her icy gaze softening a bit. Seeing his expectant look, Shao Siming murmured with her red lips.

In an instant, all the women who were watching the drama all turned to look.

After all, Shao Siming had lacked emotions. Although it's said that she's recovered, the actual effect hasn't been verified yet.

Under everyone's gaze, Shao Siming became even more nervous. Seeing this, Ying Zheng patted her head and said with a smile:

"I was just joking with everyone, don't force yourself."

As he spoke, he reached out and poked Shao Siming's lips, pulling them apart slightly.

"So cute~"

As he spoke, he bent down slightly and gently kissed Shao Siming's forehead.

Just as he stood up, he suddenly noticed a pair of warm, soft little hands wrapping around his neck.

A faint, sweet fragrance wafted into his nostrils, and Ying Zheng was slightly surprised as he looked at the delicate face so close to his.

"A little?"

The girl's warm, fragrant breath brushed against his cheek, making Ying Zheng feel a little ticklish.

Shao Siming's cold face remained aloof, yet a faint blush crept up her cheeks.

Two contrasting expressions, coldness and shyness, blended harmoniously on the girl's face.

There's an indescribable sense of contrast.

The girl's delicate eyelashes trembled slightly, her eyes slowly closed, and her red lips, breathing heavily, came forward to meet her.

Upon seeing this, Ying Zheng's heart trembled slightly, and he quickly responded to the girl's emotions.

Their lips lightly touched, the girl's lips fragrant and soft.

Without any further drastic action, the two simply touched each other.

Their body heat was transferred to each other.

At this moment, Ying Zheng felt unusually peaceful, without excessive desires, enjoying this moment of comfort and tranquility.

After a long while, Shao Siming opened her eyes, her eyelids trembling, and met Ying Zheng's gentle gaze.

She gently pushed Ying Zheng away, her clear, cold eyes misting over.

"Your Majesty..."

Seeing the two separate, the group of onlookers finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"I didn't expect Shao Shao to be so brave~", Zi Nu covered her mouth and chuckled.

Mrs. Hu wore a beaming smile, her eyes crinkling into crescent moons as she said, "So cute~"

Knowing that Shao Siming was feeling embarrassed, Da Siming immediately stepped forward and roughly pulled Ying Zheng into her arms.

"Your Majesty, that's enough!"

Then she took a moment to rub Shao Siming's head and comforted her with a smile, "Sister will help you deal with the king."

"..."

This terrible punishment left Ying Zheng feeling quite helpless. His nostrils were filled with a seductive fragrance as he breathed, and he slapped her on the buttocks in a bad mood.

The High Priestess then released him. Seeing Ying Zheng glaring at her, she smiled and hugged him tighter, nuzzling him as she said:

"Your Majesty, please don't be angry~"

Ying Zheng rolled his eyes at her, freed himself from her embrace, and pulled Shao Siming to sit down.

"Stop fooling around, or it'll be dawn soon."

With that, he gestured for the ladies to begin the banquet.

Hearing Ying Zheng turn the tables and accuse her, Yan Fei and the others glared at him angrily.

"Your Majesty, you've gone too far!!"

"Isn't it you, you tyrant, who's been toying with us?"

"Whose fault is this?! Your Majesty!"

A group of beautiful women walked towards Ying Zheng with smiles on their faces and their small fists clenched.

Lady Hu, who was holding a handkerchief and preparing to clean the lipstick mark on Ying Zheng's face, casually stopped and then stood quietly to the side.

Ying Zheng: “…”

Sigh, life is just so chaotic, what can we do but make do?

Chapter 128 The Submission of the Six Kingdoms! Unification

The State of Zhao.

With Xue Nu heading west to the Qin palace, the entire national system has been completely taken over by the Qin Dynasty.

After being formally incorporated into the Qin Dynasty's national destiny system, Ying Zheng, through sensing the nation's destiny, transmitted a list of scoundrels that needed to be eliminated to the Zhao state's garrison.

Overnight, heads rolled and blood gushed forth.

In the darkness of night, screams and wails rose from all sides, chilling the hearts of countless people.

As the sun rose, the people who had been unable to sleep all night took to the streets.

Even though the scorching sun usually shines down on people, they still feel a chill. The mournful howls from last night still seem to echo in their hearts.

Looking at the dark circles under their eyes, the people fell silent.

"Many people died last night. I heard the Zhao and Li families are gone..."

"Were these all orders from the King?"

"Pah! Good riddance!! These bastards should have been killed long ago!!"

"That's right, look at your cowardly faces! Has His Majesty ever killed civilians? He only killed a bunch of trash! You haven't done anything evil, so what are you afraid of?!"

Some people, with excited expressions, kowtowed towards Xianyang.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for restoring our twelve days of bright and clear skies!"

Hearing this, the people were somewhat taken aback, but then they realized, "That's right, we haven't done anything wrong, so what are we afraid of?"

On the contrary, the scoundrels and powerful figures who had committed countless evil deeds all died.

"Haha, that makes sense! Thank you, Your Majesty!!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty! You are victorious!"

With the dregs cleaned up, the remaining powerful and wealthy became as docile as quails.

This has greatly improved the efficiency of the entire bureaucratic system.

More and more spirit-gathering arrays were built, and people began to embark on the path of cultivation.

Meanwhile, the Yan state's envoy escorting the letter of surrender had already entered the Zhao state's border.

He handed the letter of state to the Qin garrison.

Looking at the group of respectful and obsequious envoys, Meng Tian rubbed his temples in disappointment, suppressing the murderous intent in his heart.

"Just wait, this general will send someone to deliver the letter of state back to Xianyang."

With no more battles to fight, Meng Tian wished he could fly to the west. Although the barbarians were weak, at least he could see some blood.

"I hope Qi can be a bit tougher, this is bad luck."

The delegation, who had just stepped out of the camp, trembled upon hearing Meng Tian's words, and felt an urge to cry.

What kind of person is this? They've already surrendered unconditionally, and they still look unhappy?

Meanwhile, in the capital of the State of Qi.

As the King of Qi watched the departing delegation, a flicker of pain flashed in his dim eyes.

"The State of Qi is doomed..."

At this moment, he was filled with confusion. Just a year ago, it was still a time of warring states vying for supremacy, but now, in the blink of an eye...

Then the Qin Dynasty had the strength to unify the seven kingdoms.

Such is fate...

Behind King Qi, a group of courtiers secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

King Qi finally listened to the advice.

Rather than resisting to the bitter end and having their families wiped out, it's better to surrender and gamble on a sliver of hope.

After all, judging from the countries that surrendered before, the nobles who were purged did indeed have reasons to die.

……

The intense sunlight fell on my face.