Dragon Ancestor, We Must Save

The courtiers who tried to become the son of Fusu and Yue's family and the old courtiers who were rooted in Qin should have opposed opinions, but the courtiers who were not the guests of Qin in Qin state naturally chose to support the sons of Yan and Fusu. marriage.

Of course, the essence of what they care about is not the so-called marriage, but the interests and status changes after the marriage.

In a marriage, the officials of the Qin state and the guest ministers of the Six Kingdoms split into two factions.

The opponents of Qin officials hope that the old Qin people can occupy more of the power that flows out of the fingers of the Qin king, so as to occupy a favorable situation. Supporting marriage is only so that under Fusu's leadership, it will not be eliminated.

At this point, the power of court officials has reached a strange balance.

As for the military generals, they are all headed by the Wang Meng family, and they are also kept silent. The military generals will not cause too much changes because of their military merits, and there is nothing to worry about.

There was a hint of melancholy on her beautiful face. She looked at the extreme point of her field of vision. The future, the prosperous world, was getting closer and closer.

Almost everyone was waiting for Ying Zheng's final decision, the moment when the King Qin's attitude was revealed.

Before she knew it, Yan Gongzi Ce was already an important pawn that caused the situation to change. What she didn't expect was that the country of Yan would dare to come to ask for peace. This was the most unexpected point.

At the current stage, Gongzice must not be allowed to be a pawn in the exchange of interests of the Yan Kingdom.

Raise your hand, open your palm, and clench it tightly.

"The marriage contract has been postponed..."

Ying Zheng turned around, and there was a touch of resoluteness on her breathtakingly beautiful face, although she might have a hint of strange feeling of being ashamed of her daughter.

With the sound of cicadas from the treetops, the woman's thoughts drifted to the side of the only heir, and her thoughts fell into confusion after a long time. She wanted to postpone her daughter's happiness by herself, and for how long, even she did not know.

Fusu has always been so well-behaved and gentle, but for the sake of Qin's overall situation, her daughter should understand her difficulties.

The noble king suddenly entered a stage of confusion in his life, sometimes frowning, sometimes smiling bitterly.

A peaceful voice echoed in his ears, Yan Ce seemed to think that he had helped Fusu unexpectedly. He completed the main quest of the divorce flow without doing anything, and he jumped directly after taking the quest and before going through the first ring. To the last link, it is automatically completed.

Yan Ce asked curiously, "What is the bottom line?"

"..."

Ying Zheng was slightly startled, but did not immediately answer the boy's question.

She could see that the other party was really asking questions, rather than deliberately trying to see her embarrassed.

After a long silence, Ying Zheng tucked his hair behind his ears, took a deep look at the young man, and then turned his eyes to the vast and distant sky.

"Who knows?"

"Wang, are you lying?"

"...The king doesn't lie."

Her voice sounded strange for a moment, but it only lasted for a moment, and Yan Ce didn't notice it.

"Young Master Ce, don't let the widow down."

Don't give any hints, the ghost knows what the bottom line is, and if he dies one day, he doesn't know why.

Yan Ce really wanted to cry but couldn't cry.

"So, what is the bottom line? My most beloved king!"

"Think for yourself."

I don't know if it was Yan Ce's illusion, but Ying Zheng's lips raised a slight arc just now, and quickly smoothed it out.

Must be an illusion.

The huge Qin Palace returned to tranquility, listening to the sound of water ticking from a copper leak.

Ying Zheng's eyes changed from peaceful to extremely dangerous, and the depths of his pupils revealed undisguised aggression as he stroked the quaint and cold windowsill.

She hooked her lips and said lightly: "Count the time, it should be coming soon."

"It's coming? What's the time coming soon?" Yan Ce frowned. He quickly asked about the major events that might happen during this time, "Is it the good news of exterminating Yan?"

Ying Zheng frowned, inadvertently glanced at the ring worn by the boy, "Should I say you are smart or stupid?"

"What do you mean, please give me a hint?"

She turned her head and said lightly, "Go and copy the Shangjun book twenty times. If you can't finish copying it tonight, just stay with the widow until dawn."

"Oh……"

Suddenly it's unreasonable. In the past, punishment needed a reason, but now I don't even find a reason, and let him copy it when I think of it.

Yan Ce wanted to cry without tears.

……

……

at the same time.

As expected by Ying Zheng, the three military newspapers were sent to Xianyang one after another, waiting to be handed over to the supreme ruler by the sergeant himself.

The three military newspapers are about to bury the fate of Yan State in the dust of history, and the future of life and death will be conveyed to the eyes of every faint-hearted nobleman of the Six Nations, completely smashing the last bit of luck hidden in the soul into scum. .

The night was deep, as deep as the end of the day, and the gleam of the stars was like a precursor to Nirvana.

Under the night, the horses galloped past, and the fiery souls of the sergeants burned.