"It's really old, I haven't shed tears like this for many years."

He smiled wryly and muttered to himself.

the other side.

Ying Zheng stood up at some point, standing between the sky and the earth.

The imperial domineering all over his body swept across the vast grassland unscrupulously.

He seemed to be transformed into a real dragon, ready to rush to the heavens at any time.

"This glass of wine, respect that empress. As an emperor, she has done a good job."

Ying Zheng raised his wine to the sky.

Subsequently.

He lowered his head and poured down the fine wine in his glass.

Standing behind Ying Zheng, Wang Jian, Li Si, and Wang Ben all had solemn expressions.

"Respect the Empress."

The three also spilled the wine on the ground.

Such a woman, whether she is good or bad, no matter how much criticism she has experienced, is worthy of respect.

……

Under the high platform on the outskirts of Xianyang.

Many people were already in tears, and kept wiping the corners of their eyes with their sleeves.

"Made, it's a pity that there is no wine here, otherwise, I really want to drink him."

"Hey, this empress is respectable and admirable. People's hearts are so complicated that it's worth talking about."

"His Royal Highness's story is too tearful, right? Really told the empress alive."

"The old man came from a long distance and waited for three days and three nights. Today's trip is worth it!"

"Daqin has His Highness, the future will be bright and brilliant."

Some people cried, some people laughed.

The various forms of life in the world are vividly displayed at this moment.

The empress in the story is hated by some and admired by others.

Just like the wordless tablet she erected.

There are mixed merits and demerits, and mixed reputations.

From the moment Ying Chang'an told about the Empress, the ending was already doomed.

in the crowd.

Uncle Xiang looked at Gaotai in astonishment, not knowing what to say.

"This empress is not a good person, but she may be a good emperor."

After a long time, he came to an ignorant conclusion.

Zhang Liang glanced at Uncle Xiang with a trace of surprise in his eyes.

When did this guy talk so deeply?

After calming down, he also stared at Ying Chang'an on the high platform with a lot of complicated expressions on his face.

The story of Ying Chang'an seems to have a kind of magic power, which can instantly substitute people into it.

Make people cry, make people laugh.

This ability is terrifying.

But only for an instant.

Zhang Liang's eyes became fierce again.

Anyway.

The hatred of destroying the country is irreconcilable.

today.

No matter what happens, the tyrant Yingzheng must die!

……

The hunting ground, the entrance to the distant mountains.

The leaders of Daqin's younger generation have come out one after another.

Some of them were bruised and some were covered in blood.

But overall, the harvest is good.

Almost everyone returned with a full load, full of anticipation and ready for the cheers.

Especially Hu Hai.

The prey he got was enough to load two large carts!

Among people in the same age group, he is the most hunted.

"Hehehe, this prince is indeed a genius, and he was so powerful in the early days of the day after tomorrow. It seems that the future of Daqin still has to be guarded by this prince."

Hu Hai, who was riding on a war horse, was extremely arrogant, and walked towards the hunting camp with his head held high.

As he walked forward, he fantasized about Ying Zheng and the officials, and saw the shock when he captured these prey.

But when Hu Hai's other young leaders came to the hunting camp, they were all dumbfounded.

"What about people?"

Looking at the already empty camp, Hu Hai was stunned.

What about cheers?

What about shock?

Why are people gone?

"Your Highness, it seems they are all over there."

A son of a rich man next to him pointed in the direction of Xianyang City.

Hu Hai looked around, and a dense group of people immediately came into his eyes.

"Hahaha, it looks like the celebration has already been prepared."

"Today is the day of my prince's debut."

Hu Hai laughed triumphantly, and rushed towards the direction of the crowd at full speed.

And this moment.

Everyone in the suburbs of Xianyang, including the officials and officials of the Great Qin Dynasty, were all immersed in the story of winning Chang'an.

They have completely forgotten about today's hunting ceremony.

"Hahaha, father, I'm back, your little eighteen is back!"

Just as Ying Zheng was remembering Wu Zhao, Hu Hai's voice suddenly sounded in the silent world.

And the frivolity and complacency in his tone seemed even more incompatible with the atmosphere at this moment.

Ying Zheng couldn't help frowning.

After a while.

Hu Hai patted his horse and rushed over, got off his horse in front of Ying Zheng, and showed off happily: "Father, today I caught a whole two carts of prey, isn't it powerful?

The other princes and powerful children were not to be outdone, and ran over desperately, showing off their trophies.

But their hustle and bustle made the hundreds of thousands of Xianyang people not far away very dissatisfied.

"Could you please be quiet? We're listening to books here."

"Ah, it's great, it's amazing, are you satisfied? If you are satisfied, stop talking, and don't disturb our Highness's storytelling."

"It's really unlucky, someone came to make trouble after listening to a book."

Many people couldn't help but complained to the hunting ground.

The uproar was also getting louder.

Hu Hai was dumbfounded.

Nima!

what's the situation?

Am I not the protagonist today?

Confused, Hu Hai saw Ying Chang'an on the high platform not far away, and instantly understood everything.

A vicious gleam shot out of his eyes instantly, wishing he could swallow Ying Chang'an alive.

He turned his head, looked at Ying Zheng aggrieved, and said, "Father, Ying Chang'an disrupted the hunting ceremony, he should be punished!"

"Last time, he contradicted his father, and his crime was aggravated. Father, please don't let him go."

Hu Hai was already dizzy, and resorted to methods to deal with Fusu.

When Fusu was still in the capital before, Hu Hai made a small report in front of Yingzheng overtly and secretly.

Sometimes even add oil and vinegar.

055 Stop Pretending, It's a Showdown, Your Highness is a God!

Surprisingly, Ying Zheng just nodded and said in a calm tone, "Got it."

Subsequently.

He looked up at the young leaders in front of him, and said in a commendatory tone: "You have done a good job, you are worthy of being my Daqin Erlang."

Hearing these words of encouragement, General Lu, Yinggao, and the rich and powerful children all showed joy. They all knelt on the ground and shouted: "Jiu Jiu Lao Qin, let's go to the national calamity together!"

This is an ancient oath of the Great Qin Empire.

"Jiujiu old Qin, we went to the country together, that's a good point."

Ying Zheng smiled gratifiedly, and told Li Si next to him, "Prime Minister, take them down, reward them according to how much they hunted, and don't miss anyone."

"Uh……"

Li Si hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth and nodded, "Abiding by the order."

He actually wanted to stay.

Because Ying Changan said that there will be two stories today.

The story of the empress is over, and another story is about to begin.

Who wants to miss such a wonderful moment?

Seeing Prime Minister Da Qin's reluctance and reluctance, all the proud people present were dumbfounded.

After a busy day, we are all supporting roles?

Hu Hai, in particular, was so angry that his eyes were filled with stars, panting heavily.

Just as he was about to have another attack, Zhao Gao quietly appeared in his field of vision at some point.

Seeing Zhao Gao, Hu Hai swallowed the words as soon as they came to his lips.

"Your Majesty, the rest place has been arranged, and this old servant will take them there."

Zhao Gao said respectfully.

Ying Zheng nodded: "Very well, let's go."

Subsequently.

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