I crossed over and became the fate of the Qin Dynasty

Yingzheng even saw this "Rentu" smile at him before leaving Xianyang Palace.

Now, it seems that only he and the so-called Qin Zhaoxiang King on the throne are left in this Xianyang Palace.

"Zheng'er, do you know who the widow is?"

There seemed to be a little smile in King Qin Zhaoxiang's voice, but the majesty in it still seemed to have not been removed, and he slammed towards Ying Zheng with the echo.

Ying Zheng was like an ordinary person, just like the group of ministers who faced him yesterday, full of helplessness.

"Hearing what Lord Wu An said, the king seems to be my great-grandfather, King Zhao Xianxiang."

But even so, Ying Zheng had to answer in the face of this power.

This answer also has the meaning of being soft, and there is also the saying of admitting relatives.

After all, this place is the territory of King Qin Zhaoxiang. In the absence of Chen Xuan, Yingzheng is not very sure to make a comeback. He is unparalleled in this place.

King Qin Zhaoxiang seemed to be laughing more happily, and waved to Ying Zheng in the shadows, saying: "Zheng Er, come up here, let the widow have a good look, and see how great the widow's grandson is!"

It seems that there is a force pushing Yingzheng, forcing Yingzheng to walk towards the throne.

Skip the center of the hall, walk up the stairs, and then come to the eyes of King Qin Zhaoxiang.

Ying Zheng saw the person in front of him clearly, and immediately felt a sense of intimacy.

It was a face hidden under the crown, even though it was not real, it still gave Ying Zheng a sense of security.

This sense of security is the same as the feeling he had when he first met King Qin Xiaowen.

Ying Zheng can now be sure that the person in front of him is King Qin Zhaoxiang, his great-grandfather.

King Qin Zhaoxiang seemed to be sizing up Yingzheng too, with a smile on his face hidden under the crown.

"As expected of me, a descendant of Great Qin, I was born with the face of an emperor, hahaha..."

Ying Zheng didn't know what an emperor's face was, and he didn't know how much this kind of face resembled him, so he just took it as King Qin Zhaoxiang was praising him.

"Great-grandson Ying Zheng met Wang's great-grandfather."

Now that it was confirmed, Ying Zheng lost his so-called scruples, knelt down slowly, and kowtowed.

This is a salute to the elders, a salute to the gods in the world, not a salute to other emperors.

King Qin Zhaoxiang also seemed to be happy, and smiled and touched Ying Zheng's little head.

"Zheng'er, do you know why the widow called you?"

"Grandson doesn't know."

Ying Zheng now regards himself as a junior, after all, he can only be regarded as a junior.

It is undoubtedly a stupid thing to show off one's prestige in front of another emperor.

In particular, this emperor is still a figure with great ambitions, who even almost unified Kyushu.

In the case of the coexistence of all countries, in the case of the alliance of all countries, if the emperor in front of him dares to play the title of emperor, it is something that anyone else can do.

At the very least, Ying Zheng wouldn't do it without Chen Xuan.

"An alien went to heaven to be the Emperor of Heaven?"

King Qin Zhaoxiang saw that Ying Zheng said he didn't know, so he didn't ask any more questions, and he didn't answer. Instead, he asked an irrelevant question.

"Father died yesterday with a dragon, what he said is that heaven is the emperor."

A wave of hope seemed to emerge in Ying Zheng's heart, a hope that Ying Zichu would indeed ascend to heaven and become emperor.

And the vigilance towards Chen Xuan seemed to be relaxed a bit.

"It's good luck. Before the widow was called the emperor, the stranger became the emperor of heaven. That's fine, that's fine."

King Qin Zhaoxiang laughed again, then looked down at Ying Zheng, and asked sternly, "Zheng'er, do you really want to unify China?!"

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The lights in Xianyang Palace are still burning, illuminating the grandparents and grandchildren in front of them.

Ying Zheng looked at King Zhaoxiang of Qin in confusion, bowed his head and replied, "My grandson dare not forget the lessons of his ancestors, let alone betray the people of Great Qin."

King Qin Zhaoxiang's face was once again hidden in the crown, hidden in the darkness, and a wave of power followed.

This force crushed Ying Zheng viciously, causing Ying Zheng to bend over and lie on the ground.

"Then, why are you kneeling in front of the widow now?"

Ying Zheng was so overwhelmed by this power that he couldn't stand up, and he was too speechless to be asked by these words.

He suddenly thought of Chen Xuan again, and remembered Chen Xuan's words, the words that no one can override him.

"Grandson is just following the etiquette of the younger generation. Is it possible that Wang great-grandfather still doesn't want to admit to politics?!"

It seems like everything is coming back.

Power, dignity, and the right to speak are all back.

Except for Chen Xuan, everything that Ying Zheng should have is back again.

A black king's suit, with a black dragon coiled around it, a border pattern, a crown and hair, covering the face with twelve corners front and back, Tai'a at the waist, and a jade seal hanging on the body.

Ying Zheng stood up slowly, straightened his body, looked at King Qin Zhaoxiang who was sitting on the throne in front of him, bowed to salute, and said, "Son of Qin, Ying Zheng, has met Wang's great-grandfather, Wang's great-grandfather Wanshou."

King Qin Zhaoxiang looked at Ying Zheng who seemed to be a different person in front of him, and suddenly laughed again: "Heh! Come, give Qin Tianzi a seat!"

Looking at Ying Zheng again, he said with a smile: "This is just like my Son of Heaven, who was so obsequious just now like a descendant of another family."

Ying Zheng returned the salute in a neither humble nor overbearing way. He already wanted to understand something and knew what was going on in front of him.

But some things are guessed but can't be said, so we can only walk along.

This is a different kind of helplessness.

"I don't know why Wang's great-grandfather called his grandson. If there is nothing important, his grandson will go back first. After all, his grandson just ascended the throne yesterday, and Daqin still cannot do without his grandson."

King Qin Zhaoxiang glanced at Yingzheng, smiled and pulled him to sit beside him, and said, "Why do you need to be in such a hurry? It's only one day, how can there be trouble?"

Ying Zheng looked at King Qin Zhaoxiang in front of him, only to realize that the mask covering King Qin Zhaoxiang's face was gone, revealing a particularly kind face.