Dragon Ancestor, We Must Save

Starting from the daytime, many cities headed by Xianyang seem to have fully awakened with the passage of time. The bustling crowds walk on this peaceful land, every household hangs lanterns on the corners of the eaves, and the melody of children's rhythmic songs pierces through into the hazy distance.

The world covered in white winter snow is about to usher in spring. The wind is blowing, and the breath of the soil, accompanied by the moving singing, drifts under the sky.

Beautiful like a dream.

The quiet and solemn royal court is also silently decorating for the most grand festival of the year, Ying Zheng folded his arms and pressed on the railing outside Xianyang Palace, enjoying the tranquility and loneliness, looking at the dead branches carrying sporadic fragments Ice crystals, under the Xianyang are flickering candles.

Memories in black and white were revealed bit by bit before her eyes.

After a long silence, she murmured: "In the past, Xianyang should not have been so lively."

Looking at the tall buildings rising from the ground, it is a corner of Xianyang that has been remodeled, standing there silently.

The scattered and chaotic old streets are opposed to the uniform new buildings. Passing through Xianyang, you can see the dividing line between the old and the new era, as if the gods played a joke on the confusion of time and space.

This is an irreversible process in which old things are replaced by new things, but Yan Ce keeps shortening the progress and completing it faster than she expected. In ten or even decades, the ideas of a generation are quickly drawn on this territory.

It's vitality...

After a lapse of ten years, she once again revisited the oath she took when she first ascended the throne, and she will keep the original oath for the rest of her life.

The identity of the king can indeed accomplish many things, but it is also impossible for Yan Ce to use huge funds to promote the advancement of the times at almost no cost like Yan Ce. This development is made by Yan Ce with money, and what is burned every day is astronomical. number.

All the money of the major families in Qin State was borrowed by Yan Ce "gently", and she acquiesced.

This is the unique corner of the magnificent mountains and rivers.

The ever-changing changes have triggered violent reactions from the old and the new parties. However, everyone agreed not to make the matter too much, but occasionally reminded Wang tactfully that he hoped that Wang could talk to Yan Ce about life and dreams from time to time, take care of Yan Ce, and save the world. Creditor!

She didn't know exactly how much Yan Ce owed, but since the civil and military courts of the Manchu Dynasty expected Yan Ce to be healthy, without any psychological pressure to survive the five years of repaying the principal and interest, Ying Zheng could hardly have imagined that it was a sum of money. The number surprised her for a moment.

Eighty percent of the wealth of the nobles of the Qin Kingdom was borrowed by Yan Ce. It is not impossible to buy the enemy country with money.

However, it was time to comply with the wishes of the ministers and beat him twice, so as not to make the child too drifting.

As Ying Zheng thought about it, the sky gradually dimmed.

There is light snow falling in the night, but it can't hide the bustling night scene and the bright lights.

Today is a special day, and it seems that I have to spend it quietly again.

Fusu was a little awkward, and ordered someone to send a copy of the letter for punishment, but she refused to come to see her in person. After all, the prince she carefully cultivated could not be strong because of congenital weakness, and she didn't want to bow her head to admit her mistake. She is so deadlocked.

Among the people who are not afraid of her is Mr. Fei, Han Fei...it is even more impossible for her to come and talk to her. This great sage has a clear position for himself and only studies. It has been a long time since he appeared in the public view.

"My lord, it's a good night tonight."

A hearty and youthful voice sounded behind Ying Zheng.

next moment.

Ying Zheng put his finger on the hilt of Tai'a sword, and stabbed away the "assassin" who was trying to secretly "assassinate" King Qin with the scabbard.

"My king, I really didn't stop..."

"It's not your fault, step back first."

"promise……"

However, Ying Zheng no longer had any intention of blaming Yan Ce, he just sighed softly, raised his hand to repel the guards who came to apologize for not stopping Young Master Ce, and shifted his gaze to Yan Ce, the young man was rubbing the pain of being stabbed belly.

"It's only been a few days since you sneaked back to the royal court again. I'm afraid you didn't read the homework you studied at the school. You were obviously a good obedient boy at first."

Seeing Yan Ce's more relaxed attitude in front of her, Ying Zheng smiled, and didn't worry too much about insignificant etiquette, because she also knew that Yan Ce couldn't get rid of these little habits, so she didn't insist.

Even if Yingzheng hopes that he can develop in the direction of a pentagonal warrior with morality, intelligence, physique and beauty, he also knows that the conduct of an ancient sage should not be used to restrain a boy who has not performed the crown ceremony.

Under the king's crown, the woman's beautiful black hair did not fall down, but was carefully combed and coiled by a special person, and only two bundles of long sideburns hung down, showing an elegant and solemn temperament.

As she turned around, Yan Ce was amazed to see Qin Wangzheng's official royal attire for a long time, until Yingzheng's face was filled with a vague sense of blame, and then he stopped looking impolitely.

"I really want Wang Ting to go around today, do you want to go together?"

Straight balls are invited!

Yan Ce intends for the two of them to talk about some topics that will warm up the relationship in a romantic and sentimental occasion. They can not only talk about the serious affairs of the family, the country and the world, but also experience the wind, flowers, snow and moon, and harvest the limited CG collection edition under the moon.

Kill two birds with one stone.

Generally speaking, the boy invites the person he likes, and then makes him shy through a series of events, and then through the hero's decisive event, the heroine is moved up, makes her heart beat, and enters the happy end.

This is how it is played in the animations, a pursuit route experimented by countless male protagonists with their lives and blood.

Ying Zheng patted Yan Ce's head, and said, "The widow and the ministers have been patrolling for a whole day from dawn to dusk. I'm too tired. If you want to hang out in the royal court, the widow will take the books from the Pavilion of Classics and the treasures of other countries. Here are the keys to the palace."

"..."

Looking at the stiff Yan Ce, Ying Zheng had no intention of following Yan Ce's rhythm at all. She could guess that the child must have started to prepare for a deeper plan, so she cut off Yan Ce's small thoughts from the root.

This dream-shattered expression is really cute.

Yingzheng grabbed Yan Ce's hand, and stuffed the keychain in a sachet into his palm, "Here are the keys. The ancient book library has introduced many new theories from various countries today. If you have nothing to do, you can read more. Thank you." There will be benefits in the future."

In the middle of the night, I was too busy to study hard all night alone, and I couldn't live through this day. This Wang Lian didn't give half a chance to plant the flag, and my three thousand routines were endlessly wailing in my chest.

Yan Ce raised his head slightly, looking up at the tall and slender Emperor, with a perfect face.

"..."