Quick Wear: The scumbag is on the prowl, beware

Ying Zheng frowned, his chest heaving with anger.

Qi An looked at Ying Zheng's stern face and couldn't help but admire him.

She looked up this man's life and learned that he was abandoned by his father when he was young and sent to another country as a hostage, where he suffered humiliation.

After returning to China, his background was again questioned and he was attacked by rumors.

He succeeded to the throne at a young age but was sidelined by powerful officials and became just a puppet sitting on the throne.

After finally taking power and making great achievements, the ministers and Confucian scholars found fault with him all day long and the people were afraid of and resented him.

Not to mention that he has a mother who is confused and holds him back everywhere.

His mother had an affair with her lover and gave birth to an illegitimate child, which brought shame upon him. She also teamed up with outsiders to harm him.

Finally abandoned him.

Qi An felt that if any of these things happened to someone else, that person would be so overwhelmed that he wouldn't be able to get up.

But Ying Zheng stood straighter and taller than anyone else.

After experiencing so many heartbreaking and frustrating things, the most commendable thing is that his blood is still hot.

I would also feel angry about what happened to the children two thousand years later.

God does not love people, but He loves.

Qi An raised his wine jar and clinked it with Ying Zheng's:

"It's not easy for those kids, but they are all very confident and sure that if you were alive, you would definitely be able to change everything, so... I'm here."

Ying Zheng raised the wine jar and said solemnly: "I will definitely live up to your trust."

After saying that, he tilted his head back and drank.

Qi An stretched out her palm, and a pill shining with golden light appeared in her hand.

Ying Zheng looked at the golden elixir emitting spiritual energy fluctuations in amazement and asked:

"Is there really an elixir of life in the world?"

Qi An smiled: "No, there is nothing in the world, only I have it, come on, stretch out your hand."

Qi An casually poured the wine into his palm and sat down to continue drinking.

Ying Zheng: "..."

This casual attitude instantly made him feel that this thing was not so rare.

"What is this made of?"

Qi An: "This is Tang... It took a hundred years to refine hundreds of kinds of magical herbs to make the pill. Don't worry about eating it."

Ata rolled his eyes and I just watched you make it up quietly.

Ying Zheng raised his hand and threw the golden elixir into his mouth, then took a sip of wine and swallowed it.

Ata stared at him with wide eyes, curious about the effect.

Then Qi An and Ata watched up close a rapid version of rejuvenation within a few minutes.

Ying Zheng quickly became younger, the lines around his eyes and eyebrows were slowly smoothed out, and the white hair on his temples turned back black.

Finally, it was fixed at around 30 years old.

Only those deep eyes tell of experience and majesty.

Qi An held his chin up and looked at him. The historical records said that he was "eight feet tall and had a very majestic appearance", which was quite objective.

No wonder Xu Xiaoxiao said that he was a charming and handsome ancestor, it was so appropriate.

Ying Zheng stood in front of the bronze mirror, looking at himself in disbelief.

His body had never felt so relaxed and strong, and he felt that playing the Six Nations twice more would not be a problem at all.

It seems that the previous aging and illness was just an illusion.

Ying Zheng's heart was pounding with excitement, he really had gained eternal life!

However, this ancestor, who was used to being dignified, felt very burdened. Although he was obviously very happy, he behaved very restrainedly.

Qi An said: "Laugh if you want to, don't hold it back, I'll go arrange after-sales service for you."

After Qi An finished speaking, he disappeared from the spot, leaving the space to Ying Zheng.

Ying Zheng didn't understand what she meant, but he was so happy that he burst into laughter as soon as Qi An left.

Where is Qi An doing?

She flew to the clouds and transformed into the image of Nuwa.

He has a human body and a snake tail, his clothes are fluttering, and colorful auspicious clouds are surrounding him, and his divine light is shining on all things.

Ata also came out, and its body turned into a golden gourd, the magic weapon of Nuwa, shining with golden light and floating in her palm.

"Ata, let's play some entrance music."

"Brother Monkey, Brother Monkey, you are really amazing..."

Qi An pinched it with a dark face, gnashing his teeth and said, "Little idiot, do you think it's appropriate to use this at this time?"

Ata: “…” Hehe.

Qi An is tired, there is no hope for these brainless fans.

Forget it, no music.

The palace servants were busy doing their work when they suddenly noticed a large colorful light illuminating the surroundings, and they quickly looked up.

Nuwa appeared above the Qin Palace with a solemn appearance and divine light illuminating the sky.

The light was so dazzling that not only the Qin Palace, but half of Xianyang City was bathed in that divine light.

"Look, look, it's Nuwa, it's Nuwa..."

"Nuwa has appeared..."

When the palace servants and the common people standing on the long street outside the palace saw Nuwa appear, they excitedly knelt on the ground, kowtowed and prayed for blessings.

I only heard "Nuwa Niangniang" slowly speaking:

"King Ying Zheng of Qin is gifted with extraordinary talents, diligent in government and caring for the people. You are the emperor chosen by heaven. I grant you eternal life to benefit the people."

The voice was eternal and ethereal, with a Sanskrit sound, as if it came from the ancient times.

Yet every word is clear and can reach the ears and hearts of everyone across the country.

Afterwards, people saw a golden light flying out from the golden gourd in Nuwa's palm and falling directly into the emperor's bedroom below.

In an instant, the entire bedroom of Ying Zheng was filled with dazzling golden light.

The golden light became more and more dazzling. People couldn't open their eyes because of the light and raised their hands to block their eyes.

When he looked up again, the miracle had disappeared.

The palace servants turned their attention to Ying Zheng's bedroom, staring at the closed doors, waiting for something.

Qi An summarized the three characteristics of the appearance of gods: they must be large in size, shine brightly, and speak slowly.

After practicing this, the effect is really amazing.

Qi An was already standing in front of Ying Zheng, urging him, "Go out quickly, your people are waiting."

Ying Zheng bowed to him solemnly and said, "Thank you very much."

As soon as Qi An spoke outside just now, Ying Zheng understood what she meant by after-sales service.

This was the perfect explanation for his strangeness.

Otherwise, his subjects would be confused and frightened when they saw that he had regained his youth and his appearance would not change for a long time.

Someone with ulterior motives might make use of this to make a fuss, saying that he practices evil magic and is a monster.

As soon as Nuwa appeared, she solved all the problems perfectly.

And the benefits go far beyond that.

A quarter of an hour later, witnessed by the subjects and palace servants who had rushed over after hearing the news, the door creaked open.

Ying Zheng was wearing a black dragon robe and did not wear the crown that usually covered his face. Instead, he used a gorgeous golden crown to tie up his hair, revealing his face completely.

His tall and majestic figure walked against the light, and finally stood at the top of the high stairs, looking down at his subjects below.

The ministers looked at the young, handsome and high-spirited Ying Zheng, feeling an even greater sense of oppression than before, and were all stunned with shock.

The emperor who was seriously ill yesterday has now become young again?

It is really a blessing from Nuwa.

Ying Zheng spoke sternly: "Why, don't you recognize me?"

Everyone finally reacted and knelt on the ground, cheering "Long live the emperor".

"Your Majesty may live forever and ever."

The sound of the whole palace kneeling spread out in circles, and the people on the long street also knelt down after hearing the sound.

"Your Majesty may live forever and ever."

"Long live Long live Long live."

This time they shouted with real emotion, their hearts were extremely excited, and they no longer had any resistance.

This is the chosen emperor acknowledged by Nuwa herself!

Qi An said with a smile: "This sentence was originally a freehand style, but it has become realistic later."

Ata: That’s right!

We all have eternal life, so what’s the point of living forever?

Qi An's miracle just now not only solved Ying Zheng's worries, but also established his irreplaceable position in the hearts of the people.

Look, Goddess Nuwa said that he was the chosen emperor and gave him eternal life, so it must be reliable.

Chosen by God and recognized by Goddess Nuwa herself, how could she be wrong?

The people will truly accept him in the future and will no longer reject or resent him.

The same applies to ministers.

From now on, everything he says and the policies he issues will be implemented smoothly. No one will oppose or obstruct them, and that group of sour Confucian scholars will not dare to make trouble anymore.

The various ambitious people who were ready to make moves no longer dared to have any other ideas easily, as they could not defy fate and were afraid of retribution.

Qi An accurately grasped the weakness of the ancients.

Because the feudal and superstitious ancients believed most in:

God’s will cannot be disobeyed!