"Your Majesty, there is no need to be sentimental. Qin passed on to Han, and Han inherited to Qin. The name of Qin and Han will definitely be immersed in the bones and blood of us Chinese people along with history, and will never be erased."

"Just now, I showed His Majesty the character of the great Han, and there is no one else to promote the prestige of the Han in the Qin Dynasty, because China has been one since ancient times. It is nothing more than the replacement of the throne."

Ning An's words were soft, but powerful.

I don't know if the wind rolled up the sand, or the sand blew the wind and danced in the air.

Just like, a wonderful song.

"Qin passed it on to Han, Han inherited it from Qin, the name of Qin and Han. Qin passed it on to Han, Han inherited it from Qin, the name of Qin and Han..."

Ying Zheng's eyes gradually brightened up, shining with a strange brilliance.

Yes, Qin and Han inheritance, then Liu Bang is not also a citizen of his Great Qin.

So what if the human virtues of later generations do not deserve their place, and they are given over to the people of the world?

Today, he is the Zen seat of Yao and Shun.

"Hahaha, happy, I have another happy thing when I am about to die. If the future generations know that my country is handed over, wouldn't it be better than the future generations of emperors?"

"So, my Great Qin has never been destroyed, it has always been here!"

Ying Zheng laughed wildly, and the last trace of depression dissipated in his heart. It was nothing more than that his blood of Ying Zheng could not sit on the ninety-five lord.

However, he wanted to deduce the past and discuss the present, so if he gave in, he would give up.

Emperor Shihuang, he has some courage.

"Yes, Your Majesty's Great Qin has never been destroyed, it has always been..."

Ning An gently moved the raindrops, looked at Ying Zheng's appearance, and smiled.

………………

Many viewers burst into tears when they saw this scene, and the pride in their bones welled up.

Look, this is their Majesty the First Emperor.

It is their ancestor, the ancestor dragon of China.

With such courage, let me ask future generations, who can compete with him?

"Your Majesty's Great Qin has never been destroyed, and has always been there. The younger generation walked the South Street to witness."

"Your Majesty's Great Qin has never been destroyed, it has always been there, this junior Yaoguang has witnessed it."

"Your Majesty's Great Qin has never been destroyed, it has always been there, junior. I have witnessed it."

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Qin Shihuang naturally didn't know all this, didn't know that at this moment and in later generations, tens of thousands of people said to him.

"Your Majesty, your Great Qin has always been in our hearts. As long as we don't die, Great Qin will never die."

"May this great Qin wind rise, and the clouds rise far away..."

The time is coming to an end, with less than 10 minutes left, this live broadcast will end.

Although Ying Zheng didn't know it, he had a vague feeling that it was time for Ning An to leave.

He struggled to get up from the mud pit, Ning An watched silently and did not help.

He knows, His Majesty, he doesn't want others to see him in a mess, let alone extend a hand to help him in such a situation.

Ying Zheng tidied up his clothes, restored the dignity of the emperor, and looked at Ning'an from the air. The distance between the two was only ten meters, but it was as if they were separated by the end of the world.

After all, it is extremely far away.

"I want to know what will happen in future generations. You only spoke in 1949. If you think about it, it should be an unprecedented prosperous age."

Ying Zheng's eyes showed anticipation. He really wanted to know what kind of future generations Ning An lived in, and how prosperous they were.

How are the people of later generations compared to ancient times?

He wants to see whether the future generations will see if the country is prosperous and the people are safe, whether China is famous all over the world, and whether it is better under his administration than Ying Zheng.

I also have ardent expectations. The disasters just stopped in that year, and I think the Chinese people after that year should have a very good life.

I just don't know, how good is it?
Is there food for everyone?Everyone has a house to live in?Everyone lives and works in peace and contentment without being disturbed by foreign enemies?
Could it be that Huaxia has become the glory of the world that Ning An said, even though the world is so big, Huaxia is not the whole of it, so, what should it look like?

If people heard Ying Zheng's voice, many people would want to answer him.

Your Majesty, in future generations, not only will everyone have food to eat and a house to live in, but also everyone will have books to read, everyone to study, and everyone to be an official.

Joining the army is no longer forced to requisition, but it is an honor to join the army. Everyone wishes and wants to join the army.

There are so many things to talk about in future generations, even if one day and one night can't be finished, even if the first emperor subverts the three views, it is unimaginable.

"I, there is only one wish left."

When Ying Zheng finished speaking, his body grew a little taller, and he looked even more majestic.

Back to light.

Qin Mie has already exhausted his mental strength, and now he is only supported by a single belief.

At this moment, Ying Zheng looked extremely old. Although his face had the domineering look of an emperor, it also had the look of an octogenarian.

The rain in the sky did not know when it stopped. When the afterglow of the setting sun was completely buried in the mountains, a round of bright moon hung in the sky, like a cold fairy, exuding a faint chill.

The air is still filled with a damp smell, and layers of yellow sand are rolled up on the ground, and the moonlight falls like a slender sand road, reflecting the shining brilliance.

Seeing Ying Zheng's appearance, Ning An nodded slowly, feeling sad from the heart, without saying a word, just looked at the moonlight, and tapped lightly.

In an instant, the moon seemed to be illuminated by light, and the light flourished.

In this endless night, some people who actually illuminated could not keep their eyes open.

In the yellow sandy land, after being illuminated at this moment, the only few messy and rootless trees have recovered some vitality and become lush with greenery.

A scroll written by the spectrum of the moon gradually unfolded, as if it was the most beautiful picture scroll in the world.

In this freezing cold night, it brings a little warmth to the face.

………………

In the picture scroll, the howling night wind kept blowing violently, but it still couldn't cover up the roar of artillery fire.

Pole!
A signal flare suddenly rose from the night, completely breaking the silence of the dark night.

Accompanied by the rise of the signal flare, but in an instant, artillery fire roared and shouts of killing continued.

The densely packed grenades bombarded the enemy's barracks like a torrential rain. In an instant, the artillery fire raged, and the enemy was soon routed.

In the night, bright red stars are shining.

Everyone, it was only then that they saw clearly that it was the five stars stuck on the hats of Huaxia soldiers.

Ying Zheng stared at this scene dumbfounded. He didn't know why these people were able to set their spears on fire like immortals. From a distance of dozens of steps, the enemy fell to the ground with a huge blood hole in his chest. Blood splashed, and he fell heavily to the ground.

And that thing like a short stick can explode out of thin air, like a thunderbolt, tearing a person's corpse into thousands of pieces.

With such means, even if it is Ying Zheng, he seems to be a heavenly man.

"This, this is the war that my grandfather and they participated in back then, oh..."

"Seniors, this is a war for our ancestors to defend our land of China. There is no such thing as a quiet time, but someone is carrying the burden for you."

"That's right, that's right, it's time for the first emperor to see me, the war of China, the backbone of China, the cutest person in China."

The audience was already excited. They never imagined that what later generations presented to the First Emperor was still war.They thought about high-rise buildings, cutting-edge technology, and the prosperity of the world, but they never thought about that difficult time.

Forefathers, use your life to protect the dignity of China... years.

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