I crossed over and became the fate of the Qin Dynasty

That feeling was exactly the same as when Ying Zheng met King Qin Xiaowen for the first time.

"Although my grandson wants to spend more time with Wang great-grandfather, but the whole Qin Dynasty, although the country is strong, has nothing to do. The grandson is not as good as his ancestors, so naturally he dare not get tired."

Ying Zheng's answer was neither humble nor overbearing, which made the smile on King Qin Zhaoxiang's face dissipate a little. Although he was still smiling, he seemed a little indifferent.

"You, are you still a little wary of widows?"

"How can the grandson be wary of Wang's great-grandfather?"

Ying Zheng's face was full of doubts, and he looked at King Qin Zhaoxiang with pure eyes.

It's just that he couldn't impress the person in front of him, the person in front of him who once ruled an era.

"The widow doesn't think there is anything wrong with you, but is very happy. The grandson of the widow is not a fool who trusts others easily."

King Qin Zhaoxiang stared at Yingzheng.

"You have done exceptionally well, at least much better than others.

However, Zhenger, you have to remember that you have no doubts about employing people, no matter what kind of person this person is, even if he is a son of another country, as long as there is no disadvantage to us in Daqin, as long as you can control him, you can use him with confidence and boldness. Not the slightest doubt. "

"Is Wang great-grandfather referring to the event that Lord Wu An was bestowed to death?"

Ying Zheng also stared at King Qin Zhaoxiang. He was only 13 years old, even if he was sitting, he still had to look up at King Qin Zhaoxiang.

"Yes and no."

King Qin Zhaoxiang looked at Yingzheng, turned his head suddenly, waved his sleeves, and a large area of ​​beautiful rivers and mountains appeared in front of his eyes.

"Zheng'er, do you know where my Daqin family started from?"

"Yong City."

"It's Yongcheng. Zheng'er, you need to know that the Great Qin you have now, everything you have was created by your ancestors, and what you leave to future generations in the future can only be created."

King Qin Zhaoxiang stared at the rivers and mountains in front of him, which were all the territory of Qin State.

"My Daqin can be lonely, cede land, and pay compensation, but we must not forget the mind of being a martial artist. As long as this mind exists, everything can be returned, whether it is the land ceded or the compensation, all can be taken. return!"

"Back then, my ancestors started from a city of Yong, a land that deviated from the Central Plains, and they were able to take the entire Guanzhong into their pockets, and even beat the countries in the Central Plains and Shandong countries so hard that they couldn't look up at me, Great Qin, because of what?

It's not because I, Da Qin, typed it out thoroughly.

Zheng'er, I will allow you to be submissive, because I have also been subdued, but I will not allow you to lose the mind of fighting for hegemony and the mind of martial arts. "

"Grandson has never forgotten it." Ying Zheng didn't know why the man in front of him suddenly became agitated, but after thinking about it, he bent over and recognized it.

After all, the man in front of him was not only his great-grandfather, but also frightened the nations, forcing them to unite against Qin.

"You really won't forget, but the people under your command will. Zheng'er, do you know why I, Daqin, don't want to see Confucian scholars?"

"Different road non-phase plan."

Ying Zheng bowed his head and replied, the King Qin Zhaoxiang in front of him was too passionate, and he was a little embarrassed when he was so passionate.

"Yes, it means that different ways do not conspire with each other. Zheng'er, you know that all things that rely on the so-called rituals and music and the so-called moral norms are always false.

Only when the rules are fixed, everyone understands, and when one's own strength can spread the rules, is the most real. "

"Zheng'er, you need to know that what you are going to do now is a huge undertaking, even if our so-called ancestors laid the foundation for you, there are still inevitable risks.

Ru, scary? ! "

"How dare grandson be afraid, and why should he be afraid? All countries are cowardly, and our Great Qin is in full swing. Even if all the countries are united, they are not the enemy of our Great Qin."

Ying Zheng wanted to laugh when he heard that.

If it really starts normally, without Chen Xuan by his side, he may be afraid, or he may not, no one can say for sure.

But the only thing he can be sure of is that the nations will be more afraid than him.

With the power Chen Xuan created for him now, there is no reason to be afraid.

After all, the courage of the countries has long since disappeared!

"Although the widow is in this underworld, he is still an emperor and a prince. He has worked hard for many years and has gained something.

Now that your father has become the Emperor of Heaven again, naturally he has no other scruples.

The widow is only talking to you, go back and go to Yongcheng to worship your ancestors! "

King Qin Zhaoxiang laughed a few times, then pushed Ying Zheng out, and pushed him out of Xianyang Palace.

The moment the palace gate closed, Ying Zheng was awakened by the shock.

He just harvested the most precious thing of this trip.

It was also something specially prepared by Chen Xuan for him.

Yongcheng, Yongcheng!

"Son of Heaven, when are you going to return to Xianyang?"

Ying Zheng looked at Bai Qi who was smiling in front of him, and felt that this person was not like "Rentu", but like an uncle next door.

"Trouble Wu An-jun."

Ying Zheng knew that judging people by their appearance was the most stupid thing, so naturally he would not treat this harmless person in front of him as an ordinary person.

"The Son of Heaven is polite." Bai Qi avoided Ying Zheng's politeness slightly, and handed over another waist card, saying:

"Heaven, take this and go back. It won't take long before you can return to Xianyang."

Ying Zheng looked at the badge in his hand just now, and felt a strange touch.

Unlike metal, unlike jade pendant, it is as cold as a piece of ice, penetrating straight into Ying Zheng's body, into Ying Zheng's bones.

"If the emperor encounters any difficulties up there, just throw this badge on the ground, and the minister will come out to rescue him."

Ying Zheng's eyes widened, he just stared at Bai Qi, and asked in some astonishment: "You, can you still go up?!"

"If the emperor has an order, the minister can lead millions of Qin soldiers, wipe out all the countries in one fell swoop, and help the great Qin unify."

Ying Zheng looked at Bai Qi who was smiling brightly in front of him. He didn't know whether his words were true or not, but he understood.

It seems that the waist card in his hand cannot be used casually.

After all, a person known as the human slaughter, a person who has been crowned as the God of Killing, does not live in the town of a brat like him for the time being.