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

“Sister Si Ming is right.”

She was just looked down upon too.

The Moon Goddess shook her head and chuckled, thinking that the two fairies were quite vengeful.

When Ying Zheng awoke from his cultivation.

They discovered that everyone had run away.

Only two fairies remain.

"Where are they?" Ying Zheng asked, puzzled.

The High Priestess blinked her beautiful eyes, and said somewhat guiltily:

"He's gone to cultivate."

Hu Meiren nodded repeatedly.

Ying Zheng nodded, and then he suddenly noticed that Hu Meiren's lips still had a few wisps of dragon source aura.

Case solved.

It's definitely those two vixens causing trouble.

Ying Zheng glared at the two of them.

"Can you guys behave yourselves?"

Seeing that his plan had been exposed, the High Priestess quickly went up to him and kissed him on the face a few times affectionately.

"Hehe, who told Yanfei to look down on me? I'll make her furious!"

Hu Meiren nodded in agreement.

……

Standing on the pavilion.

Looking at the ethereal beauty of the garden, Yanfei couldn't help but open her arms wide.

The full, plump jade-like robe stretched taut across the front, revealing her full hips in a captivating curve.

She breathed deeply, lost in her own world.

After a long while, he took out the jade slip given to him by the Phoenix Guard; it contained a cultivation technique.

Yan Fei sat down cross-legged.

Just as he was about to begin his cultivation, the image of the young Qin king baring his teeth and brandishing his claws suddenly flashed into his mind.

She couldn't help but spit out a soft "Pfft."

Grand Master of Fate, you're truly ruthless!

My mind is in turmoil.

Yan Fei meditated for a long time before entering a state of cultivation.

Jade Palace.

Nongyu had completed her cultivation and was preparing to go find Ying Zheng.

I bumped into my mother.

"Mommy, have you changed your clothes?"

She was a little curious.

Mingming's mother had just changed into clean clothes this morning.

Upon hearing this, Madam Hu clenched her delicate hands.

A faint blush appeared on Madam Hu's graceful face. She took a light breath and revealed a dignified and gentle smile.

"Hmm, it doesn't fit well, I'll exchange it."

"Oh~"

Nongyu didn't think much of it and ran outside with a smile.

"I'm going to find Brother Zheng."

Holding the slightly damp skirt in her hands, Madam Hu sighed after a long while.

Chapter Thirty-Two: I will fight only for the King in this life!

Northern grasslands.

Ever since Meng Tian went from west to east and slaughtered his way through the land.

All forces fell silent.

After occupying several cities in the Yan state and securing the mines, Meng Tian halted his campaigns.

The people of Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

Meng Tian was looking at the map when his personal guards rushed in.

"General, great news!"

"After investigation, this black gold mine is a rich mine."

"And find an extremely suitable location for mining."

"Based on calculations..."

Listening to the messenger's report.

Meng Tian suddenly stood up and couldn't help but laugh heartily.

"Good! Good!"

"Recruit laborers from the surrounding area and start mining with full force!"

Whether it's a spirit-gathering array or forging divine artifacts, black gold ore is extremely important.

There had been a shortage of them for a long time.

This mine has solved our immediate problem.

"Here!!"

With the mining of ore.

Tens of thousands of prisoners were thrown into the mines.

In the cities they occupied, they conscripted laborers.

In an instant, cries filled the air.

"Father, I am unable to care for you in your old age and see you off in your final days. Please forgive my filial impiety."

"Runniang!!"

"Mother, I'm leaving."

Looking at this scene of life and death.

The Qin soldiers were speechless.

Damn it, I've already explained that you can make money mining, but nobody believes me.

Everyone thought that once they went, they would never come back.

Finally, the soldiers, too lazy to waste their breath, could only urge the able-bodied men to head to the mine.

along the way.

Everyone looked distressed.

They arrived at the mine.

Instead of whips, they were greeted with pots of meat porridge.

The aroma is pervasive.

Their eyes widened, and they swallowed hard.

"Come and eat, everyone!"

"Two bowls per person, no more!"

A captain shouted loudly.

The miners only came to their senses when the sweet, savory, and salty meat porridge burst in their mouths.

Is it really for them to eat?!

This is probably not a last meal before someone's execution.

For a moment, no one could believe it.

However, as several days passed...

The miners were completely convinced.