Daqin: The first emperor's direct son, the heavens are upgraded to gods

"Brother Xuan."

Zhou Yue'er turned her head excitedly, her eyes were filled with excitement, then she couldn't wait to run towards Zhao Xuan, and threw herself into Zhao Xuan's arms.

"Hey, I'm back, haven't I?"

Zhao Xuan patted Yue'er's beautiful back, and comforted him gently.

"I miss you so much."

Zhou Yue'er said softly, raised her head and looked at her husband with tenderness in her eyes.

In this world, the person Zhou Yueer relied on the most was Zhao Xuan.

Every time Zhao Xuan fought, the husband and wife had been separated for so long, so how could she not miss it.

"Daddy is back."

"Daddy hug."

"Mother is going to cry, be ashamed."

At this time, little Zhao Mu ran over quickly, raised his hands, and said happily.

"Father, I want a hug too."

Seeing his sister rushing up, Zhao Xu was not to be outdone.

"Stinky boy, it's shameful to hug such a big man." Zhao Xuan smiled at his son.

"father."

"That mother is already an adult, why do you want to be hugged by daddy?"

Zhao Xu raised his head and asked righteously.

"Stinky boy, it seems that Dad hasn't spanked you for a long time, and you feel uncomfortable." Zhao Xuan scolded with a smile.

"Grandpa."

"Daddy, he wants to spank my ass."

Zhao Xu was startled and ran towards Ying Zheng.

"If you want to fight, you can fight well."

"You still want to give Mu'er a hug." Ying Zheng walked over slowly and said with a smile.

"Your Majesty."

Seeing Ying Zheng coming, Zhou Yue'er immediately bowed and saluted.

"From now on, I'll be called the orphaned father king."

"Today, Gu has announced Xuan'er's identity to the world."

Ying Zheng said to Zhou Yue'er lovingly.

heard.

Zhou Yueer looked at Zhao Xuan in surprise.

"kindness."

Zhao Xuan nodded.

"Father."

Zhou Yueer said obediently.

"well."

Hearing the name change of his daughter-in-law, Ying Zheng's face was filled with relief.

However, looking at Zhao Xuan from the corner of the eye, he felt some expectation.

"Then Wang Wan, just let it go?"

Zhao Xuan changed his voice and said suddenly.

"As expected of an orphaned son."

"See things clearly."

Hear this.

Ying Zheng's face was very gratified.

His son is not only capable in war and military affairs, but also in court affairs.

"Wang Wan is an old fox and a smart person, he should know how to do it."

"If he doesn't want to do it himself, Gu will help him do it."

"See how he chooses."

"Criticize your mother, and want to oppose your ascension to the crown prince."

"Gu will not let him live."

Ying Zheng sneered.

"Father is really old and cunning."

Looking at his Qin Shihuang father, Zhao Xuan couldn't help sighing.

Hear this.

Ying Zheng was taken aback...

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Hear this.

Ying Zheng was taken aback for a moment, and after a while, his expression became complicated, he couldn't laugh or cry.

He didn't know whether he should be happy that his son called him his father, or be helpless because he was called a treacherous and cunning man.

"Stinky boy."

"so rude."

"What cunning and cunning?"

"This is the kingly way."

Ying Zheng scolded with a grin.

but.

With the change of Zhao Xuan's title of father and king, Ying Zheng's heart was particularly benefited and filled with joy.

own son.

Finally, I truly accepted myself.

"Ha ha."

Zhao Xuan laughed, his eyes were full of smiles.

How could Zhao Xuan not know about Ying Zheng's treatment of him.

Qin Shihuang, the first emperor through the ages, is as majestic as the sky, but in front of him, he is a sincere father.

"I'm going to bury your mother in the king's tomb, and she will be with me in the tomb."

"Tomorrow, our family will go to Huangqiao." Ying Zheng said softly.

"kindness."

Zhao Xuan nodded.

then.

He looked at his two sons and daughters.

"Xu'er, Mu'er."

"Father told you."

"The grandpa in front of you is your biological father and your close relative. You must honor him well in the future." Zhao Xuan knelt down and said in a gentle voice.

"Isn't it always been?"

Zhao Xu asked simply.

Since the whole family arrived in Xianyang, Zhao Xu has been in the palace almost all the time. In his heart, Ying Zheng is his relative.

"Yes, it has always been."

Zhao Xuan said gently.

"Grandpa."

"I want a hug."

Zhao Mu ran to Ying Zheng's side and raised his hands.

"well."

"Grandfather, give me a hug." Ying Zheng said kindly.

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Xiangfu.

After Wang Wan came back, she turned away from the left and right, and locked herself in the room alone.

"Your Majesty."

"You are really cruel."

"Zhao Xuan is actually your son."

"You actually hid Zhao Xuan until the Great Qin ruled the world. When the world is unified, all external troubles are eliminated, and internal troubles are nothing. If you disclose Zhao Xuan's identity like this, you will not be afraid of any accidents. It is easy to calculate and plan."

"After so many years, I thought I could see through you, but I didn't expect that it was still under your control."

"Young master Fusu... Hehe, eldest son, after so many years of choices, overthrowing all efforts, it is a joke after all."

Wang Wan sat slumped on the ground, with endless frustration on her old face.

Originally, there were still many black hairs on his hair, but now all of them have become gray and gray.

"Ugh."

Wang Wan sighed and sat down slowly.

Picked up two blank bamboo slips, picked up a carving knife and carved words on them.

After a long time.

Both bamboo slips were fully engraved by Wang Wan.

"Come on."

Wang Wan shouted weakly.

"Master Xiang."

The steward of the Prime Minister's Mansion quickly opened the door and walked in, his face full of worry.

"This copy of the bamboo slips is to be sent to Mr. Fusu, and must be handed over to Mr. Fusu himself. As for this copy, it must be presented to the king without delay." Wang Wan said with a blank face.

"promise."

The steward replied respectfully, holding two bamboo slips, turned around and left quickly.

After he left.

Wang Wan walked to the side of the sword stand, with a kind of unwillingness on her old face, but also a kind of bitterness and helplessness.

With a thud.

He pulled out the sharp sword, looking at the sharp blade, Wang Wan had a kind of fear in his eyes, but more of a kind of inviolability.

"King Quan, it is really the most terrifying existence in the world."