Dragon Ancestor, We Must Save

"Si, please serve."

So, king, let me go...

"kindness."

Ying Zheng stopped writing and raised his eyes, his soul-stirring face was a little confused when his train of thought was interrupted, and said lightly, "Don't say such things here, he will be proud."

"..."

Why does the old lady care whether the child is proud or not? !

Tingwei almost roared out, forced to look out the window, let the beating heart quiet as soon as possible.

Outside the window, the afterglow of the setting sun renders the sky into flame-like colors, and the fiery clouds all over the sky silently adorn this area of ​​the sky, which is so beautiful that it is suffocating.

Yan Ce tightly wrapped the quilt that diffused the light fragrance, and the lower half of her cheeks were tucked into the quilt. Then, she languished lazily in Ying Zheng's direction, her frown finally stretched out.

"They are the future of Qin."

Ying Zheng's golden eyes revealed an incomprehensible softness. He hooked his lips, the breeze blew, and the silky silk of soft hair that fell to his shoulders slid to his chest, watching the child's childish movements attentively, so that she could clearly understand. An insurmountable distance between the two.

The woman stretched out her hand and tidied her drooping hair behind her ears, revealing the fair skin around her neck. The imperceptible arc was fleeting, and the picturesque scenery only lasted for a few moments.

She said softly, "Let him sleep a little longer. That child only slept for half the night. Now it should be... very hard."

How can you be so clear in the middle of the night!Isn't this your son-in-law, is it really okay that you are so concerned about your son-in-law's health?

Young Master Fusu will cry.

At this moment, Ting Wei suddenly got something extraordinary.

This kind of deep "mother's love" is really unbearable for ordinary people.

After a little bit of association, and after artistic processing, a scene that needs to be served by the knowledge of criminal names emerges in Miss Tingwei's mind.

Tingwei's pupils shrank instantly, which was a shock compared to the smashing of the universe into slag. He forcibly restrained the urge to scream, his lips trembled slightly, and he almost shouted out the terrified scream.

Miss Tingwei deliberately lowered her voice and asked knowingly, "Is this... the policy of Young Master Yan who wants to make a marriage contract with Young Master Fusu."

This is a kind reminder.

Ying Zheng didn't even turn his head, just slowly closed his eyes and nodded, his memory seemed to be back to those sleepless nights after another, back to the moment when the teenager stayed by her side from beginning to end.

The dusk gradually dissipated, the light in the inner house dimmed, and Tingwei couldn't see the king's expression due to the angle.

The woman said lightly: "Widow knows. After a while, the widow will let the child move out."

what--! ! !

Co-author, this boy is still living with you!Mother-child game, you play so exciting, Fusu son knows that he will cry to death.

She widened her eyes in disbelief, but her good psychological quality immediately covered up her rudeness. Thousands of expressions passed by in a short period of time, and she said solemnly: "My servant thinks this kind of thing needs to be kept secret, especially not. Let Master Fusu know, otherwise—"

Ying Zheng could vaguely hear the young man muttering disrespectful words such as Sister Zheng in her quilt, and a look of distress appeared on his beautiful cheeks.

It would be fine if she was the only one who heard this, but the presence of others made Ying Zheng feel a little embarrassed.

Ying Zheng, who pretended not to hear, turned his head lightly and said, "Fusu already knows, and she can handle it."

"what?"

Miss Tingwei's expression was sluggish. She decided that it was extremely necessary to have a chat with that old friend. Although she didn't want Han Fei to affect her political future, she couldn't see that Han Fei was condescending and misunderstood.

I really didn't expect that after breaking up with her, Han Fei, who always wrapped himself in coldness, would fall to such a degree that he taught the crown prince girl, this is not for you to teach in the direction of the heartless king.

Look what these two children have been taught!

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Tingwei lowered his head and focused his attention on the almost perfect system, carefully imprinting every word in his mind until it was getting dark.

After Ying Zheng dealt with the mountain of bamboo slips, Ling Shi immediately led several servants to sort out the affairs according to their priorities. During this period, all servants, including Ling Shi, seemed to be blind. The unidentified lifeform that was not wriggling on the bed moved away the bamboo slips weighing several hundred kilograms, and everything was as usual.

Ying Zhengjian frowned lightly and glanced at the dim sky outside the window, "After the widow has pacified the world, the county system will be implemented in all parts of Kyushu, but I don't know when it will be really implemented."

Tingwei heard Ying Zheng's sigh, put down the bamboo slip, thought for a moment, and said, "My lord, this servant thinks you are too kind."

Oh, kindness?

Ying Zheng couldn't help laughing. It's been many years since she heard someone use this word to describe the current King of Qin. What she heard from the Six Kingdoms was all tyranny and terror, synonymous with everything ominous.

After embarking on the road of kingship, can I still hope that everyone will love it?

Tingwei's eyes lifted for a moment and then dropped again, and he said word by word: "Zhou destroyed Shang, destroyed his ancestral temple, destroyed his achievements, and erased his history. Therefore, the whole world thinks that Shang and Zhou have no way, and Zhou obeys the mandate of heaven and replaces him."

"Every time you destroy a country, you don't destroy the ancestral temple, burn the annals of history, or kill the nobles of the six countries, but treat each other with courtesy. Although you destroy the country and set up a county, their hatred for Qin has been passed down along the script. , If you can burn up the annals of the Six Kingdoms, ten or a hundred years later, the people of the Six Kingdoms can truly be called Qin people. Your kind actions now, but I don’t know how many years it will take for the Six Nations to return to their hearts.”

Time passed bit by bit, and the turbid yellow full moon in the sky turned cold white, and even the flow of the wind revealed a bit of chill.

In the house of King Qin, the dim candlelight reflected Ying Zheng's long black hair, she pulled up a faint smile, and the corners of her raised lips revealed an astonishing beauty.

"It's naive."

she said so.

Calmly admit it's your own naivety.

"Indeed, it's not just you, many courtiers have also made such remonstrances, but the widows just don't want to tamper with the real history in such a near-destructive way. The unparalleled loyalty and integrity of Lord Xinling, there is also Lin Xiangru who has returned to Zhao..."