At this moment, I have awakened the eternal heroic spirit of China

When Yingzheng's soul-stirring voice fell, there was a sudden roar from the sky, just like a giant dragon that has been sleeping for a hundred years, suddenly opened its big eyes, and radiated all the light, illuminating the sky. .

Countless people were shocked and trembled.

This is my China's ancestor dragon, my China's eternal emperor!
"Mr. Ning, today, I have Mr. as my confidant. Even though I know that I will die soon, my heart is at ease."

Perhaps, after today, Ying Zheng will still long for longevity.But at this moment, because of Ning An's words, he felt a little relieved about Changsheng.

I don't know if others believe it or not, but Ning An believes that Ying Zheng came from the heart.

"I want to ask sir, what was my son Fusu like before he died?"

When Ying Zheng said this, a smile appeared on Ning An's face, which was as warm and bright as the sun.

He knew early on that Ying Zheng would never forget the prince he loved deeply.

Everyone in the world said that Yingzheng hated Fusu, and had long wanted to abolish Lili.

But who would know that the First Emperor...had a good intention?
The one he loves the most, the one he has the most high hopes for, the one who inherits his throne... In his heart, he has never changed.

Even if he keeps fighting against himself, even if he calls him a rebellious son.

Just like Fusu committed suicide when he heard Yingzheng's order, the relationship between them can no longer be shown on the surface, nor can it be expressed in words.

Although they have different ways, the connection of blood makes them both leave a deepest place for each other in the softest part of their hearts.

You are the heir I have been looking forward to in this life, the successor I hope will be a success.

You are also the father I have always admired and respected most in this life.

The so-called favor refers to the emperor's favor to his courtiers.

The so-called reprimand is what a father expects from his son.

In fact, Ying Zheng has already given the answer to the world, but unfortunately, Fu Su has never proved this answer to the world...

Just like Zhao Gao who was blown down by the wind and sand, drifting into the distance, he doesn't know when he will be able to land and return.

The yellow sand all over the sky drifted away without knowing when, a crack flashed in the sky, and the torrential rain was like the embankment of the Yellow River breaking, pouring out for three thousand miles.

The cold rain wet the clothes of the two of them, and the dark sky ignited a scorching fire, just like the flames from the nine heavens.

The wind blew away the blue hair of the two of them, revealing those bright eyes.

"Your Majesty, you must have deliberately made things difficult for His Royal Highness Fusu."

Ning An raised his head to look at the First Emperor, and smiled lightly, his white teeth were exposed with an indescribable meaning, the young man's face was as pure as sunshine, which made one's mind open.

"Oh? Why?"

Ying Zheng squinted his eyes habitually, and there was a faint starlight in those deep pupils.The corners of the mouth are habitually raised, and now, he is no longer surprised, so what if the people of later generations understand it?

"Your Majesty first took over the six kingdoms and unified China. The world is not yet stable, and strong measures are needed to govern it. It's okay to guard the country with the posture of Your Majesty. After three or forty years, one generation will grow old and one generation will die. Another generation supports the backbone of the family. The old hatred for Qin has long been forgotten, and the longing for the homeland has long been not deep."

"At that time, the eldest son's act of helping Su Renyi has already won the hearts of scholars in the world. The eldest son dares to speak, even if he judges His Majesty's faults, he must be benevolent and righteous to the world. Qin, it should be passed down forever."

When Ning An finished speaking, Ying Zheng stared into Ning An's eyes, and Ning An didn't flinch, even though the person in front of him was an emperor through the ages, even though the person in front of him was full of emperor's air, he couldn't retreat, couldn't retreat.

The endless Xiao Suo blew gently, lifting the corner of Shi Huang's clothes, causing ripples and whistling sounds.

"I am at odds with Fusu, and the world knows it. I am a tyrant, and the world knows it. If Fusu wins the world, the anger of the people in the world can be appeased. Even if I am infamous forever after death, why not? In exchange for a world that lasts forever, a century of peace , I, this business is doing well enough, Mr. Ning?"

There was a touch of arrogance on Ying Zheng's face, the trace of arrogance hangs on the slightly old but majestic vicissitudes of the face, no matter how you look at it, it is very suitable, and it has never made people feel disgusted or disgusted.

Taking the world as the chessboard and all living beings as the chess pieces, I transform myself from a chess player into a dead chess piece, and revitalize the giant dragon of the Qin Dynasty.

This move is a huge profit, and it is really the most profitable business in the world.

Even if Lu Buwei is a rare commodity, it is far from Ying Zheng.

How can ordinary people understand Zulong's wisdom?

During the time of the first emperor, people like Li Si and Zhao Gao, who were hard to turn over in this life, were deeply branded with the name of cruelty.

When Fusu came to the throne, he denounced Yingzheng, killed Li Si and Zhao Gao angrily, and used the people of benevolence and righteousness. Huaxia will have another prosperous Qin Dynasty.

However, the world is impermanent, he died early, and because of villains like Zhao Gao, he buried the great Qin Wanli Jiangshan in the second generation.

If Qin Neng has been handed down for thousands of years, later generations will surely praise the construction of Zulong Great Wall and the convenience of water conservancy.

It only takes three generations, and the ancestor dragon can enjoy the incense forever, and it will be a model for all generations!

In exchange for the notoriety of three generations, the fragrance of the ages.

The first emperor, but paid a mere hundred years of notoriety, but he can win hundreds of years of mountains and rivers, and the name of the world.

This second hand has to be admirable.

Take one step to win the next generation's ten thousand steps, and see the ending in a hundred years.

This kind of vision is only for me, His Majesty the First Emperor.

Looking at the world, and conquering the world, only I, His Majesty the First Emperor.

Although... Qin died, the first emperor's plan was wrong.

However, there are confidants of later generations, and Qin Shihuang has no regrets.

"Your Majesty, do you want to see how Young Master Fusu treats you?"

Ning An was silent for a long time, looking into Ying Zheng's intense eyes, he still spoke. There was a little hesitation in his voice. This time, he was a little adventurous, and also seemed a little ungrateful.

How sad it is for a father to watch his son commit suicide?
He, how distressed, and how heartbroken.

After all, that is the heir he has high hopes for.

It's him, even if he doesn't hesitate to smear himself, even if he turns against him, puts on a play for the world to see, and bears his grievances alone, he will pave the way for him...

Daqin had his generation of tyrants, and there should also be a generation of wise rulers. Qin Huang was conceited, but he only had high hopes for his son.

He dared to take the sky as his opponent and the world as a chessboard, but he loved Fusu so much and didn't want him to face the enemy of the world.He is well aware of Fusu's benevolence, righteousness, and benevolent character. If he explains it to him, it is filial piety. Fusu will not blame his father even if he dies. He will definitely spread it to the world and educate the people.

But, in that case, how difficult his path must be.

I, Yingzheng, have been stained with blood in this life, and I have fallen to this point, my child, I shouldn't be like this.

This is not the emperor's love for his subjects, but the father's love for his son.

Ying Zheng raised his head, a palpitation flashed in those aloof eyes, the bronze long sword seemed to sense it, and whispered softly, he was stunned for a long time.

Finally, the lips move slightly.