"Whew..."

With a long breath, Ying Zheng's gaze became unwavering again, he looked at his mother, and stepped forward to help her up

"Five days later, the child will be crowned in the Yongcheng Sect Temple, and after that, you will be taken back to Xianyang Palace."

"Queen Mother, you should rest early."

Looking at Zhao Ji, Ying Zheng sighed in his heart, and his figure dissipated like a bubble.

"Moan..."

In the void, the sound of the dragon's groan echoed, and a dragon shadow went straight up to the nine skies, carrying Yingzheng towards Xianyang.

The national fortune turns into a dragon, and it is allowed to be in his own body, so that Yingzheng is like a god in the territory of Daqin.

Outside the Old Palace.

He bowed weakly to the dragon shadow, and then walked into the palace.

"Someone."

The two black ice guards entered in response and took the two children beside Zhao Ji away.

"Politics ..."

Zhao Ji finally came back to her senses and stretched out her hand to stop it.

"Queen Mother."

Suddenly, he opened his mouth weakly, his eyes were like electricity, and he stared at Zhao Ji tightly, and his tone was deep

"Please think more about the king."

"I..."

Zhao Ji's body stiffened, and her arms hung down weakly.

......

In Lanchi Palace, Ying Zheng stood beside the World Tree with his hands in his hands, staring at the branches and leaves full of life, with a deep face.

"Today is the last time I lose my temper."

"In the future, Yingzheng will have only one identity, and that is - King Qin."

"Stomp ..."

The footsteps sounded, and he walked behind Yingzheng weakly and said respectfully

"Your Majesty, the matter is done, and all those who know are killed."

"Hmm."

Ying Zheng shook his head and turned around.

"This matter is over for the time being, so that Hei Bingwei is optimistic about his mother, and five days later, he said that her condition has worsened and she can't come forward."

"After that, let's take her back."

"Minister, understood."

"Go to the Receiving Trap, and next, target South Korea." Ying Zheng said,

"Widows, you have to know all aspects of South Korea's affairs, military, political, national strength, and people's hearts."

"South Korea? Commanded. "

Suddenly, his heart moved, and he gave his hand and retreated.

"South Korea, let's start with you."

"Han Fei, we will be able to meet soon."

In Lanchi Palace, only Ying Zheng's voice was slowly echoing.

......

Chang Yu was killed, Lü Buwei resigned from all positions, Yongcheng was broken by Meng Tian, and Chang Yu's army and all the disciples were killed and arrested.

However, one day in the world, the Qin State underwent earth-shattering changes.

The existence of the Black Ice Observatory was also revealed.

Ying Zheng didn't want to hide these news, so it was easily known, and then spread all over the world.

After all, this is a high-martial world, and the various forces have a variety of ways to transmit news, and they are very fast.

Carrier pigeons, Mojia trap beasts...

All kinds of "black technology" that Ying Zheng knows or doesn't know are constantly operating.

But in a day or two, the clans of the six countries and the hundreds of schools of thought will all know.

At the same time, the news that Qin Wangzheng held a crown ceremony in Yongcheng five days later also spread.

The world, the earthquake.

Jiugong Shendu Mountain, Rashodo.

Donghuang Taiyi held the news that the disciples of the Yin and Yang family had returned from Xianyang in his hand, and his breath surged.

"The heavens have changed."

"Qin Wangzheng, the general trend has been achieved."

"Your Excellency the Eastern Emperor, Concubine Yan and the Great Secretary are about to arrive in Xianyang." The moon god bowed and said.

"Concubine Yan and Da Si Ming are no longer enough to talk to King Qin, I will go to Xianyang in person." The Eastern Emperor is too one.

"What?"

The moon god was shocked in his heart, and he couldn't help but look up at the Eastern Emperor Taiyi hidden under the black robe above.

Since she and her sister were taken to the Yin and Yang family, for more than ten years, Donghuang Taiyi has not even been out of Rashengtang.

This time, Lord Donghuang, actually wants to go to Xianyang in person?

Donghuang Taiyi didn't care about the vibration in the heart of the moon god, and said leisurely

"The secrets pursued by the Yin and Yang family for generations need the assistance of Great Qin."

"Moon God, the heavens have changed, the future is unpredictable, and the young master must return to his position as soon as possible."

"In addition, call Xiangjun and Mrs. Xiang back."

"Yin and Yang family, there is no need to be silent anymore."

"Yes." The moon god's heart shook even more, and even Xiangjun and his wife had to be called back.

This time, I'm afraid that something has really changed.

When the moon god raised his head again, the figure of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi was already gone.

In the silent Rashotang, there was only a deep voice echoing, with a long aftertaste.

"The auspicious day is good, Mu will enjoy the emperor, stroke the long sword and jade,

and sing the dazzling and singing..."

......

Songhai, Little Sage Village.

"Fu Nian, you can go to Xianyang." After listening to Fu Nian's words, Xunzi pondered for a moment and spoke.

"Yes."

Fu Nian's expression was upright, and he gave up.

At the same time, this scene also happened on Taiyi Mountain.

"Master, let me enter Qin?"

The head of the Heavenly Sect, Chi Songzi, looked at Bei Yingzi suspiciously.

"Yes, let's go to Xianyang."

"Say less, watch more, especially the current King of Qin."

"When you come back, tell me clearly." Bei Yingzi closed his eyes and spoke.

"It's... All right. "

Chi Songzi looked reluctant.

The wind on this mountain is beautiful, clean and natural, and he doesn't want to go down at all.

Alas, it's a pity that the teacher's order is difficult to disobey.

......

In the country of Chu, among the mountains, the door of the Mojia organ city was wide open, and a vermilion bird rose to the sky.

Among the Vermilion Birds, the six-fingered black man of the Mo family, dressed in a black robe, looked in the direction of Daqin with deep eyes.

"King Qin, Yingzheng..."

......

"King Qin, Yingzheng..."

When the six-fingered black man was silently chattering, there were also people chattering in Xinzheng, the capital of South Korea, and Zilanxuan.

"Establish a black ice platform, except for Chang Yu, and dismiss Prime Minister Lu Buwei..."

"Xianyang Palace is slashing Chang Yu with thousands of knives, and Ling Chi is executed to deter civil and military officials."

"This King of Qin, it's really not simple."

Han Fei, who was dressed in purple, knelt on the collapse, looked at the news in his hand, and sighed.

In the room, except for Han Fei, the other few people were the other members of Quicksand.

The ghost valley is vertical and horizontal, Weizhuang.

The grandson of Han Xiang Zhang Kaidi, Zhang Liang.

The Lord of Zilanxuan, the Purple Woman.

"I heard that the Black Ice Guard Ling Chi Changyu cut three thousand knives that day."

"In the end, Chang Yu's whole person is only a skeleton, but he is not dead."

"The last knife, straight to the heart, gave him a painful pleasure."

The purple girl poured a cup of tea for Han Fei and said with palpitations.

This kind of punishment, just hearing it, made her shudder.

"It's just cruel." Zhang Liang shook his head and sighed.

"The punishment of a thousand cuts, it seems that the King of Qin hates this concubine to the core."

"There must be a lot of secrecy between them." Wei Zhuang was expressionless and spoke coldly.

"Eight years of dormancy, if you don't make a move, it's just that, and as soon as you make a move, it will be earth-shattering."

"Qin State, it's really good luck, there have been seven generations of Qin kings in a row, and there is no mediocre master."

Han Fei sighed, feeling extremely lonely in his heart.

When he came back this time, he thought that with his own ability, he could make his country strong.

Unexpectedly, South Korea's internal troubles have not subsided, and external troubles have risen again.

"Nightfall, Ji Wuye, I can't wait any longer."

"We must act as soon as possible, cut through the chaos quickly, if the night is not removed, Ji Wuye will not die, and South Korea will die."

Walking to the window and staring at the darkness in the night sky, Han Fei's gaze was cold and silent.

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