Dragon Ancestor, We Must Save

The name of this conspiracy is——

Travel east!

pS: The first chapter was written from [-]:[-] to [-]:[-], there was a problem with the ingredients, I ate my stomach badly, I kept going to the toilet, I felt like I was going to die on the bed now, it was uncomfortable...it hurts.

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Concubine Ming looked at Yan Ce through her fingertips with even more despair. The level of despair was five stars. She looked quite similar. Why did she have such a strange personality? When she occasionally visited Yu with makeup, she had heard of it Yan Ce's behavior style, and according to the description of the young man by the people around him, should be a ruthless character of a generation of troubled times.

Surviving the torment of fate, holding a broken dagger and carrying the burden of crawling out from the other side of the underworld, struggling with betrayal and pain, and plotting to destroy the six kingdoms in the sinister hell, it is the right person to be a dark and cruel person.

However.

The first impression I saw was that the boy next door was sunny and gentle, and occasionally complained about daily life, as if he had never been beaten by a cruel society.

This sense of contrast is so great that it can be described as "arranging Lao Wang next door to prepare transportation for me who is about to go on a business trip to another country. I thought it would be a Ferrari rushing back, but Lao Wang led the lame and blind donkey."

He kept his mouth shut and wanted to ask Yu to pay back the money. When they were in love, the way boys and girls got along with each other was only maintained by money...

If so, the relationship between men and women is too stable and solid!

In addition, this is a bad word.

Little friend, when I first learned how to hold a pen, the handwriting I wrote was more beautiful than yours. How did you change three handwritings out of ten characters? Your wife belongs to a generation of master Han Fei, and her handwriting is sharp. It turns out that she can only learn but not teach.

Concubine Ming complained wildly in her heart.

How good is this wild boar son-in-law who pushes cabbage!

Sure enough, when you really care about someone, you can ignore all the shortcomings of the other person. Even if your little girl went blind at a young age, Yan Ce doesn't seem to have that kind of meaning. Seeing how he kept his distance from other women, he greeted the passing female students eagerly from time to time.

As a person who has been there, Concubine Ming can see at a glance the desire to reproduce in the pupils of the small group of Bichi passing by like the deep sea, hoping to use various means to obtain the priority to mate with Young Master Ce.

It wasn't until the female official who was reading under the distant gazebo raised her eyes and glanced over, that the knowledgeable little bitches regained their aristocratic elegance and politeness, and left with a smile.

Seeing the concubine Ming's eyelids twitch here, Yan Ce is actually not tempted by this group of cute little whores who are free to prostitute. This is not a direct inheritance of Yan Xuan's bloodless and tearless characteristics... …

Don't the historical trajectories always look the same!

Uncle Yanxuan, the King of Yan, is a paranoid who can do everything for the big country of his dreams. What he reaps from this paranoia is pain and despair. The sad fate involves the next generation, and finally ushered in liberation. The result should not be It must be that Yan Ce opened the cage of his little girl, and then turned around and locked her in his cage.

Concubine Ming looked sideways at Yan Ce, and her mood began to fluctuate. The more she looked at it, the more she could perceive that Young Master Ce was quite handsome, and he was the kind of talent that stood out from others.

This kid is actually the leader with the universe in mind, right?

Then... what is the name of the grandchildren, how many banquets will be held during the full moon, should the miser with little gift money be invited in, will Yan Ce just throw it to Xiaoyu for the sake of helping Mr. .

Concubine Ming was a little flustered, and wanted to open her mouth to turn a corner to ask, she opened and closed her mouth several times, feeling like she just didn't know how to say it.

Even if he is really bloodless and tearless, he will never admit his cold blood.

Seeing Yan Ce sketch out an abstract painting that looked like a map, she asked, "Young Master Ce... May I ask what are you planning to draw?"

Yan Ce held back for a long time, grinned, and slowly spit out two words in a slightly middle tone.

"world."

Concubine Ming: "..."

My poor Yu...why do you think this gaudy and exotic thing is pretty good?

Yan Ce felt that the beauty hidden under the make-up of this female official from Chu State was quite interesting, and the person who was thrown by Concubine Yu should be Shao Yunling's former colleague, so he didn't shy away from it.

Swipe your finger across the prototype of Kyushu, and your vision extends to the east with your fingertips. Mountains, rivers, straits, even the Bermuda Triangle, which is still unknown even in modern times, and the devil's waters... the whole world is gradually revealed on this silk.

He said seriously: "This is an unknown land outside of Kyushu that our ancestors have never visited thousands of years ago, but I have seen it. Going east through the territory of Qi State, there are infinite possibilities here, and there are many edible things If unique crops can be brought back, even if the famine in Kyushu cannot be solved immediately, it can greatly alleviate future crises.”

"..."

Silent for a long while, Concubine Ming's face restrained her helplessness and despair, and instead showed a faint suspicion, "Yan Ce, what is your purpose? Some people say that you have the appearance of a hero and want to usurp the fruits of Qin's victory, while others say that you want Revenge on the six countries who played with you as a pawn, and leave a name in history..."

"I'm just an ordinary person."

Yan Ce said with a faint smile.

"One day, the glorious era in which no one will starve to death will be unfolded in front of her and everyone... I foresee that the wars that will start for a hundred years will come to an end, and I believe that the peace after the war will crush the nations The remnant fantasies of the royal family." Yan Ce knew that his goal was to shock the world, so it was inconvenient to speak out, but under the bewildered gaze of Concubine Ming, the young man said in a slightly deceptive voice: "My ideal cannot tolerate the existence of countries other than Qin. .”

"Five years, if it goes well, the first five-year plan completed by Dongyou will greatly weaken the privileges of the aristocratic class, break the monopoly of the six countries, and build thousands of mansions to shelter the poor in the world."

This is, the rule of the holy king?

Concubine Ming looked at the deep-eyed boy with an unbelievable expression, transforming like a dream.

A few years ago, when she was Princess Yan.

In a chaotic world, the "National Memorial" project was only established for a few years.

The aimless young puppet walked out of the poorest and most humble family, stepped on the corpse to the court, and became the hottest noble son.

Since then, he has conspired with other countries and settled outside the Great Wall, and his every move has involved the direction of Kyushu. He can really be called the unparalleled scholar of the country.

A poor family... Takako.

How can the process from humbleness to glory be as simple as it is said? In the exploitation of countless superiors, and the killing trials intertwined with blood and fire, he broke free.

A person who can maintain the heart of a child in hell is indeed worthy of his current bearing.

Sure enough, he was not as harmless as he appeared.