Reborn Daqin, I am the emperor

When he came to the study, Jun Wuyou took up a pen and wrote a memorial, summoned the Black Ice Terrace Iron Eagle Swordsman, sent it out overnight, and went straight to Hudong's land.

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The Land of Hu Dong, Dong Hu Royal Court, in Bihai Garden.

In the evening of this day, Ying Shou finally left the customs.

"The battle of Xianyang should be stabilized!"

In the same room, Ying Shou stood with his hands behind his back, fixed his eyes on the sand table of the Xianyang battlefield in front of him, and said with a smile.

"Your Majesty, if everything is as simple as calculation, it will be difficult not to win. But on the battlefield, the situation changes in an instant. If something unexpected happens, the outcome of this battle may be unpredictable!"

On the side, Sima found that Ying Shou hadn't closed his eyes for several days, and finally relaxed at this moment.

Knowing that Ying Shou should not be disturbed at this time, but should persuade Ying Shou to rest, he couldn't help feeling melancholy, so he asked.

"The overall situation is in my heart, I think it's right, winning or losing is not that important!"

Ying Shou shook his head, stood with his hands behind his back, looked at the sand table in the southern border battlefield not far away, and ignored it, turned around and walked towards the gate of the palace.

"His Majesty……"

Sima Xun was taken aback for a moment, he didn't seem to care about winning or losing after listening to His Majesty!

You know, the one that is being ransacked by the flames of war is Daqin, His Majesty's Daqin.

Could it be that as an emperor, he really doesn't worry at all, doesn't he have any expectations?

"General, you also know the situation on the battlefield. How can it be determined at a glance?"

"However, the world is like chess, winning or losing is one hand. Even though the Xianyang battlefield is crucial, it is good to defend it. If you can't defend it, you can't defend it. The general situation of the world is not yet a foregone conclusion. Don't worry, take your time!"

In front of the palace gate, Ying Shou suddenly stamped his feet and said with a smile.

"If you can't hold it, you can't hold it?"

Sima Xun was stunned, and said: "Your Majesty, Xianyang City is the key to the outcome of this battle!"

Ying Shou shook his head and said, "No, then change another key!"

With that said, Ying Shou stopped talking nonsense and left.

Behind, Sima Xun frowned and muttered to himself: "No, then change another key?"

Sima Xun was a little dazed, this is the key to the overall situation, can it be said that it can be changed?

The situation in the southern border has not been clear until now, even the strength of the enemy and us has not been fully understood. With the outcome unpredictable, the chance of stabilizing the overall situation is very slim.

Da Qin, who is fighting on three sides, if he can't even keep the country, the world will be panicked in an instant. After that, he will basically have no power to fight back. At that time, what key can Da Qin grasp?

"Hey!"

Sighing, Sima Xun was a little confused about Ying Shou's meaning. He found that Ying Shou, the hands-off shopkeeper, was getting more and more qualified.

He doesn't even pay attention to the destruction of the country and the family.

But in fact, if he didn't take it seriously, why would he stand on the sand table for days and nights to watch the battle between the misty ancient forest battlefield and the Xianyang battlefield?

Puzzled, Sima Xun had no choice but to leave.

"My concubine sees Your Majesty!"

When he came outside the door, he saw Empress Nanyan and Concubine Lan waiting outside with a group of court ladies, saluting at the same time.

"Be flat!"

Ying Shou waved his sleeves and looked at Concubine Lan who was standing with the queen.

It can be seen that the two women get along fairly well, and in just a few days, the distance between them has actually narrowed.

Although Ying Shou has been staying in the room for the past few days, he is not ignorant of what's going on outside.

He is aware of the waiting of the Queen and Concubine Lan, and he will even pay attention to the frequent exchanges between the two.

It has to be said that Nan Yan is becoming more and more like a queen who is the mother of the world, and her broad-mindedness is beyond compare.

Although occasionally play some small temper, but only in front of myself.in front of others.

For example, in front of his other imperial concubines, he would appear extraordinarily generous and impeccable.

In front of her, no matter who is emotional or reasonable, no one can refuse her kindness.

Now that the harem is peaceful, it has to be said that Nan Yan has made great contributions.

"These days, Your Majesty seldom eats food. I'm afraid it's not good. This is the mutton soup cooked by Lan Fei's sister. The secret seasoning is very rare, and the taste is unique. Your Majesty can use some!"

Kowtowed and got up, Nan Yan couldn't help but care about Ying Shou, and at the same time, she brought Concubine Lan with her.

This is the first time Concubine Lan cooks for the emperor, and she doesn't know how to express herself. When she saw the empress expressing for herself, she felt relieved and looked at Nan Yan gratefully.

Chapter 1212 Haotian God

"Oh, did Concubine Lan prepare it for me herself?"

"Bring it up, let me taste it!"

Ying Shou waved his sleeves and walked to the pavilion not far away.

At this time, the sky was already dark, and the surrounding lights were lit one after another, making the Bihaiyuan seem like a dream.

Ying Shou sat down with the Queen and Concubine Lan, tasted the delicacies on the table, and completely relaxed.

Time flies by, and on this day, in the depths of Taibai Snow Mountain, located in the land of Hudong, looking around, there is a vast expanse of snow that dazzles the eyes.

Under the endless snow mountain, in a huge ice palace, a sound of fury suddenly resounded.

"Trash, trash... What a bunch of trash..."

At the top of the palace and on the throne, Haotian, the lord of Tianmen, slapped him with a slap, and the mahogany table in front of him was instantly torn apart.

He threw out a notebook in his hand and smashed it into the hall, causing everyone below to look at each other in dismay.

If someone appeared here at this moment, they would find that there are hundreds of people in the entire hall, and each of them contains a force of swallowing heaven and earth.

Let it out, each of these people can be called a general of various countries, with the power of a top general.

However, such a group of people, at this moment, standing in the hall, did not even dare to take a breath, all of them lowered their heads, and did not dare to raise their heads to look at the person in the first place.

"Hmph, the battle of Xianyang is sure to win. However, the Huben army was defeated by a few hundred people, hundreds of thousands of troops, and the entire army was wiped out overnight. It's a joke. Covering hands with clouds and rain, changing dynasties in an instant."

"However, today's face has made you lose everything, everything!"

Haotian's voice was a little hoarse, and he snorted coldly, filled with slow anger.

It's just that at this time, Haotian's face seemed to contain a layer of ice, and he didn't know that it was a mask carved out of ice.

It's still like this by nature, no one can see his true face clearly.

Therefore, no one present at the scene knew exactly what kind of expression this Haotian God had at this moment, only that he was very angry.

"Report to Haotian, isn't this something that Haotian expected? Since Haotian has other plans, why is he so angry about Xianyang?"

After a long time, below, an old bearded man with a half-covered mask stepped forward and said with cupped hands.

"Hmph, so what if I expected it as early as the widow? Does the widow have to lose face if he has a plan?"

"The widow can not want Xianyang, nor the Central Plains, but it can only be that the widow doesn't want it, not that he can't get it, understand?"

Haotian sat down on the Xuanbing Throne behind him, his eyes under the mask were cold, as if anger gushed out at any time.

Hearing this, the old man with long beard fell silent.

Yes, the Tianmen has stood between the heavens and the earth for hundreds of years, and it has crossed the world.What people in this world get can only be given by Haotian.

Instead of snatching it back from Haotian, how can Haotian bear this tone, how can Tianmen bear it?

Once upon a time in the Central Plains, the five tyrants fought for the front, and the seven lords fought for the king. It seemed that the fight was vigorous, but in fact, the shadow of Tianmen was always hidden behind it.

It can be said that whoever Tianmen wants to win can win.Those so-called five tyrants and seven heroes, in Haotian's eyes, are just a group of pets robbing the world.

They were fighting, and Haotian seemed to be watching a cricket fight, just watching a joke.

Even if the Qin State unified the Central Plains later, Yingzheng unified the Central Plains, all the wastelands and Liuhe, and was known as the supreme under heaven.

But when he angered Haotian, Tianmen could put him on a dead end and put the entire state of Qin on a dead end with just a little bit of trickery from Tianmen.

Since when did someone dare to challenge the authority of Haotian in this world?

Today, the wrath of Haotian is not the anger of Xianyang's defeat, but the anger that his authority has been provoked.

"Report to Haotian, since the humiliation of this battle cannot be let go, please also order Haotian, and we are willing to punish the Central Plains for Haotian!"

Suddenly, a burly man wearing a demon mask stepped forward and stood with his hands folded.

I saw blue veins on his exposed arms, like a cage coiled up, as if he came alive, giving people a shocking visual view, it is unimaginable, in his strong body, Exactly what kind of power it contains.

"Hehe, you guys do it yourself?"

"Could it be that you think that Yingshou's Lingyun Pavilion Baolong faction is a vegetarian?"

Hearing this, Haotian sneered and said, "Who of you dares to make a move? Once Yingshou's idea is aroused, it will not only be as simple as the battle in the Central Plains, but the battle between Tianmen and Lingyan Pavilion, understand?"

As he said that, Haotian's tone was full of hatred that iron can't be made into steel.

"Haotian, I don't understand why Haotian attaches so much importance to a mere Ying Shou?"

"In these years, there are countless kings who have fallen at the foot of my Tianmen, like crucian carp crossing the river. The number is innumerable. Can Ying Shou be an exception?"

The big man said in disbelief.

"Could it be that you think Ying Shou is no exception?"

"Could it be that you think that dealing with him is as easy as dealing with Ying Zheng. A stone and a few words can make him suspicious and cut off his arm?"

"Or, do you think that by making up another legend about the elixir of life, you can make him obediently obey your bewitchment?"

"Or, do you think that making random chaos in the Central Plains will make him powerless?"

Haotian sneered, and while speaking, not only recalled in his mind the scene when he looked at Qin Shihuang from a distance, Yingzheng.

Back then, Ying Zheng was out of his control repeatedly, which aroused his thoughts and made him think that the opponent he had been waiting for had finally appeared.

However, when he shot, he found that it was not the case at all.

I remember that at that time, he went to Xianyang himself to meet this opponent.

But he didn't walk up to Ying Zheng, but took a look from a distance, and that look was unforgettable for him forever.

That man, swallowing mountains and rivers with anger, swept across the world, as if an ancient dragon had awakened, making him unshakable.

However, just as he was thinking about how to do it, Tianmen took the lead.

Someone made a meteorite from the sky and wrote a letter to Hu, the deceased Qin emperor, that the first emperor would be divided after his death, which immediately aroused the suspicion of that person.

From then on, that person began to be demoted and revived, suppressing the civil and military affairs of the Manchu Dynasty, and even suppressing the entire world, causing public grievances.

At the same time, he began to frantically search for the elixir of life, and on this road he never returned.

At that time, Haotian knew that this was not the opponent he was waiting for at all.

Although he had to admire the mighty Emperor Zulong, and was surprised by his ambition, but that was all.

It is precisely because he is too powerful that his flaws are also great. As long as he is grasped, all his powers can be dissolved in an instant.

Haotian is very clear that his opponent cannot be like this.It wasn't until Ying Shou's appearance finally let him know who his opponent was.

Chapter 1213 Joint Letter

"My king Haotian, in your opinion, is this Yingshou really invulnerable? So far, I have not made a move with the power of Tianmen, so how do you know that I am not his opponent?"

The man with the devil mask was very dissatisfied. In his opinion, the most powerful force in this world is completely gathered in Tianmen, who else can't deal with it?

"Hehe, are you trying to please the widow?"

Haotian smiled, his eyes under the mask narrowed slightly, and a chill flashed across his face.