Dragon Ancestor, We Must Save

The maid's eyes narrowed slightly, and thoughtfully, she turned to Ying Zheng and gave the final answer respectfully: "Your Majesty, it's exactly what Young Master Yan said."

At this moment, Ying Zheng's cheeks were completely covered with a biting chill like frost.

It turned out to be a joke.

The daughter is indeed a little more courageous than before, and now she has dared to do something wrong. The speed of this progress is really too fast.

The remaining nobles of the six countries outside Hangu are looking forward to Ying Zheng's accident every minute and every second. Relying on this opportunity, they can raise the soap flag of resistance. It can be said that every time the strategic direction is formulated, and every time they go down to the court to inspect, the king of Qin There may be misfortunes, and there are many dead men in Xianyang waiting for Ying Zheng to put the dagger into her heart the moment she steps out of the court.

It is for this reason that countless princes and ministers are worried about the issue of succession, not only because of the future of the country, but also because of the personal interests involved.

It is foreseeable that this matter will be heard by the courtiers early in the morning, and she can continue to suppress or ignore it. Fusu is still not growing like this, and even if he is established as the prince, it is impossible to make the Qin country feel at ease.

All the ministers know that she has no plans to get married in this life. Does she really want to follow the advice of her advisors and select a few spare heirs from the descendants of the same clan?

If one day something unexpected happened to her, it would be inevitable for her subordinates to usurp power.

Although Fu Su still has time, it is also possible to wash away his childishness and become a qualified prince, but there is really not much time.

She begged Mr. Fei to teach Fu Su, and pinned a glimmer of hope on Yan Ce, just so that Fu Su could take over the efforts that lasted for hundreds of years.

Looking forward to the history of the millennium, the traces of this child's journey can be left.

Sadly...for this expectation, she doesn't know how long she will have to wait.

It won't take long for the six kingdoms to be destroyed. It is conceivable how crazy this group of nobles who are unwilling to surrender to Qin will fight back before they die. It must be a terrible level of wanting to bite off a piece of her flesh even if they are smashed to pieces.

Can she still see that day?

Chaotic thoughts flashed away with melancholy in his eyes.

She raised her lips and sneered: "A game? Tonight, the widow and many guards are just playing a meaningless game with you two?!"

"Yan Ce's problem aside, Fusu, you are so disappointing. Can your safety be used for games?"

She paused word by word and said loudly, "You still remember your identity, eldest son!"

The warmth has never been shown on King Qin's cheeks from beginning to end. The matter can be big or small, and it can even be called a hurtful joke, but King Qin's anger is far beyond everyone's imagination.

This joke is like a fuse. The bits and pieces that happened before Yan Ce moved into the Xianyang Palace kept burying hidden dangers for this special mother-daughter conflict. Until today, the conflict broke out completely.

Even without Yan Ce, this conflict would happen sooner or later.

Fusu carefully raised his eyes and looked at the indifferent face of King Qin, his cheeks rarely showed stubbornness other than fear, and gritted his teeth: "Identity, identity..."

"It's identity again..."

"I have never asked for this kind of status, let alone get this kind of life! You have never given me what you want, my self-righteous mother!"

Presumptuous.

In the pale moonlight, the woman with fluttering black hair turned her back to Fusu.

Complicated emotions flooded his heart in an instant, the white hands hidden in the cuffs were clenched tightly, but the nails pierced into the palms without realizing it.

Time passed by minute by minute, the suffocating air filled the air, the maid remained silent, while Yan Ce looked at Ying Zheng in shock and didn't know what to say.

With her long boots stepping on the cold stone steps, her expression was as cold as moonlight, and she said lightly, "If you don't want this kind of life, you can leave and never come back. There is no shortage of you in this big Xianyang."

Chapter 10 The rebellious period has arrived

In the middle of the night when the summer breeze was blowing, the cicadas stopped, everything was silent, and there was only the faint sound of breathing in the air.

After opening the mouth to say these heartless words, Ying Zheng's majestic and beautiful face showed a complex expression that was extremely complicated.

"So, drive me away?"

The tall and perfect back came into Fusu's eyes, the girl raised her head and her eyes were slightly red, and her choked voice revealed a hint of disbelief.

"..."

Ying Zheng was silent for a long time, but in the end he didn't turn around. His lips twitched a few times, but he couldn't say any excuses or words of retention.

Fu Su Qiang stopped sobbing and shook off the wet droplets from the corners of his eyes, "Okay, I will leave."

Looking deeply at her back, the girl stepped forward, passed Ying Zheng, pushed open the door and walked out of the bedroom.

Looking at the figure of Fu Su going away, Ying Zheng was slightly startled. He raised his arm halfway and seemed to want to keep it, but he finally put it down and watched the figure of the girl go away from the blind spot of his field of vision.

At this time, she remembered what the original intention of cultivating this child was in the past.

Not simply to find a pleasing heir, but also because of the feelings that are cherished to the extreme.

I look forward to the day when this child will be able to paint what he thinks and the ravines in his dreams on the territory of the Seven Kingdoms. The future will be an era of miracles waiting to be rebuilt, and will usher in unprecedented splendor and stability. Barbarian, exploring the vast ocean, expanding the territory to the ends of the earth... so that even she can smile in the cold coffin.

If she can't complete the mission of reunifying Kyushu, her daughter can also carry her future and end the war-riddled pattern easily.

It is precisely because of too much expectation that Ying Zheng does not pay too much attention to her daughter's usual state of mind, but replaces this concern with harshness. painstakingly.

But I don't want these years to make a rift between mother and daughter.

The nails pierced the palm of his hand, and the bloodshot quickly infected the scarlet lines. The domineering and resolute King Qin sighed deeply. In an instant, he seemed to have lost all his strength. Brilliant galaxy.

The maid raised her eyes secretly, and lowered her eyes in less than a second. It was as quiet as a puppet, and Yan Ce walked up to Qin Wangzheng with a tangled face. He felt that since he was a relative, he should be able to understand it. .

He hesitated: "If you explain a little bit, maybe-"

When the young man who had not known each other for a long time hesitated to speak, and did not say the second half of the sentence, Ying Zheng's icy gaze fell on Yan Ce. To a certain extent, this child could be considered to have successfully bewitched his daughter, right? , her pale golden pupils squinted and looked at the child who gradually diminished her favor.