Your Majesty, it's done!

Hear the news from Nuwa.

Ying Zheng, who was sitting far away in the pill and waiting, opened his eyes. He looked at the scene in the yard and slightly raised the corners of his lips.

It's done.

Nuwa's visit to Zixiao Palace was his request.

The sage who joined the way did not open the door, which revealed a meaning that he was not controlled by the consciousness of the main world.

He still has the strength to fight against it. The two boys said that the ancestor was retreating, and it was probably an order from the consciousness of the main world.

The consciousness of the main world has no way to completely control the Hedao Saint. In order to prevent this matter from being seen by Nuwa, it can only be said to be a closed door. If he really wants to open the door, Ying Zheng can only lament the passing of a human saint. After all, the saint He also couldn't face the full-scale attack of the saints who were under the control of the world consciousness of the Great Desolate Lord.

And he may help Fuxi reincarnate into a demon clan for the sake of the other party's contribution.

More importantly.

Just when Nuwa visited, she began to defy, catching the consciousness of the main world by surprise. When this news was passed to Ying Zheng, he immediately understood what the other party meant.

"In addition to proving that I still have consciousness, is it the meaning of cooperation?" Ying Zheng looked at the sky, as if he saw the saint who was fighting against the consciousness of the main world in Zixiao Palace, and he also understood what the other party meant.

He looked at it for a long time.

I don't know how long it took.

After a long time, two small figures stepped into the courtyard. They came to the courtyard one after the other, and saw Ying Zheng who looked up at the sky, and their eyes were full of doubts.

"Father, are you in a good mood today?" Fusu was the first to salute, and after the salute, he said.

Hu Hai, who was behind, saluted immediately, heard what his brother said, and said casually: "Not only today, but you seem to be in a good mood in the past few days. Of course, today's mood is the best."

This matter is not only clear to them, but also to the sword in Honmaru.

The god judge controls the spiritual power of Honmaru, and his mood also affects Honmaru. The few vibrations of swords that have been doing introverts have the deepest experience, and the crops they plant grow very quickly.

The fed horse is also more lively, its hooves are strong and powerful, and its speed when chasing a dagger has also increased.

Now, all the swords knew that their god judge was in a good mood for several days.

"The thing that has been bothering me has finally been resolved, and I have also contacted the old man. I am naturally in a good mood." Hearing what his two sons said, Ying Zheng raised his eyes and looked down.

Fusu was sitting on the chair, holding a teacup and drinking plain water unhurriedly. Hearing his words, his expression seemed to be lost in thought, and he seemed to have thought of something.

On the contrary, Hu Hai's sitting posture is much more presumptuous.

He put his legs directly in front of him, and his sitting posture was even more presumptuous. He looked like a little crab with teeth and claws. The body of a child is soft, and he still didn't feel any pain on his face when he made such movements.

Instead, he wobbled and fell on the back of the chair.

A pair of dark blue eyes also slightly closed, this reaction is familiar to Ying Zheng, and he taught this child himself.Hu Hai's emotions are too extroverted and aggressive, especially his eyes. Outsiders basically take a look at his eyes and immediately understand his psychological activities.

As a king, the most taboo is to be seen through emotions, and it is easy to be caught by the inferiors, and then make a move.

After Ying Zheng saw it once, he directly turned Hu Hai back. As long as he was thinking about the important affairs of the country, he must make people unable to see his emotions clearly. He still remembered the way Hu Hai clenched his fists when he heard the words.

Now it seems.

Ying Zheng glanced at the two children and felt even better. His teachings back then had paid off. Except for the demise of the Qin Dynasty, he avoided all the things he didn't want to happen.

Brothers killed each other, old ministers turned against each other, and the army was buried alive.

Several things that were on his mind during time travel were solved in an unimaginable way.

He looked at the two children who were thinking, and didn't say a word to remind them. Some things they only knew one or two, but those clues were enough for them to deduce the general idea.

I didn't figure it out, it was just a matter of timing.

Thinking of this, Ying Zheng picked up the pen that was placed in front of him, looked at the green plants in front of him lightly, looked at it for a while, his whole body was calm, he hung the pen on the paper in his hand, and wrote a small seal script in a flowing manner.

Xiaozhuan looks nothing special, very ordinary, not surprising in appearance, but when you put your eyes on this character, you will directly find that every part of this character, every ordinary, every ordinary appearance contains a terrifying murderous aura with blood.

The person watching was dizzy and couldn't help taking a few steps back until he calmed down, only then did he feel the coolness slowly creeping up from the spine.

However, this was of no use to Hu Hai. He looked at the character Ren on the paper, and grinned to reveal his white teeth. He was not at all afraid of the terrifying aura in the small seal script. On the contrary, he was kind. No one except Fusu He knows his father better than him.

Even those so-called courtiers can't do it.

You must know that he is a child taught by his father himself. Those stupid old guys always look at what he does with horrified eyes. Why don't you think about it? Can you write Emperor Ren?

Both he and Fusu are in the blood of his father.

What they inherit is not only the blood, but also two completely different but connected wills.

benevolent and tyrannical government,

They represent one will to each other, and they are also related to two wills.

Live sacrifices to hundreds of thousands of troops are just to preserve the old Qin people left in the Qin Dynasty. This is Hu Hai's tyranny. It is also a benevolent government for the old Qin people.

Suicide gave way to his younger brother, because Hu Hai, who knows tyranny, will definitely make those troops flow into rivers of blood. This is Fusu's benevolent government, and it is also his tyranny against those rebellious ants.

"See it?" Ying Zheng stopped writing, glanced over the small seal script he had written, and then turned to Hu Hai. He sat very unsteadily on the chair, staring at him with eyes like a wolf cub.

It seemed that he was looking at the words on the paper, and he was also looking at Ying Zheng on the chair.

When Hu Hai heard the words, he closed his eyes in enjoyment, and moved his nose slightly, as if he could smell the bloody smell in the words, which was also the smell he was most familiar with.

Then he opened his eyes and said in a happy tone: "Father, you don't need to restrain yourself anymore?"

He smelled it.

The kind of smell that is most familiar to the old Qin people.

"Yeah." Ying Zheng knocked on the table unhurriedly, making a crisp sound, his eyes swept not far away, Fusu frowned, as if he was still thinking about something, his expression changed quickly, and he looked away , turned to look at Hu Hai, and asked, "What else? What else did you see?"

"Is it Lord Li Si?" Hu Hai said frivolously, his sitting posture was very presumptuous, leaning on the back of the chair, most of his body was about to fly out.

"Father should be the old minister he was talking about. He sent us to the space-time government and then returned to the underworld. Looking at Wang Yue's appearance last time, he doesn't seem to continue to go to the underworld to be a judge."

"After thousands of years, if he didn't want to change his character back then, he probably went to the wilderness."

"Although I don't know if my father has contacted him, if it were me, I would definitely not contact Li Si directly, and would definitely go through someone. Although Wang Yuelai is not working these days, the small world on his body The smell of consciousness is getting stronger and stronger, he must be the one who transited."

Speaking of this, Hu Hai raised his head and looked at his father above him, and said in a very sure tone: "Li Si succeeded, didn't he?"

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