Politics and Non-Politics - Desire

The author has something to say: I have been thinking for a long time about when the end should be drawn, and after all kinds of thinking, I still find that it is best to end here.Zheng Ge overcame all difficulties and finally ascended to the throne. He ended a goal, but began to chase his and Fei Ge's real dreams.It looks like it's over, but it's not.Both Zhengfei and Zhengfei pursued the dream of "one country, one country, one country" side by side. In their limited lives, they bloomed themselves. This dream is also stronger because of each other's existence, and the future can be expected.The reason why this pit was opened at the beginning was because Zheng Fei was in his previous life... There is really no reason for him. They are such a well-matched and destined couple, but no matter how destined they are, they cannot deny the fact that they have no future.So ending here is also to create a very beautiful feeling that their future and the dream of the empire are bathed in the sun, and they are heading towards tomorrow.

At dawn, there was still a person sleeping soundly on the dragon bed. Ying Zheng changed into a uniform and came out of the cubicle, walked to the bed, and stared at his peaceful sleeping face.Ying Zheng had to admit that, as the years rolled by, gazing at his sleeping face like this, joy arose spontaneously, and he couldn't help softening his brows, and whispered: "Sir, it's time to get up."

Han Fei was trapped in the cloud blanket and fell into a drowsy sleep. In a trance, he seemed to hear someone calling him.

The gorgeous peach blossom eyes opened slightly, and he saw the king in black clothes, wearing a luxurious twelve-point crown, sitting by his side.

The shining twelve-pronged crown, the blood-red tunic, the luxurious gown with golden dragon on the black background, and the lifelike black bird of destiny embroidered on the shoulders, seem to be about to skyrocket in the next moment...

Seeing Ying Zheng in such attire, Han Fei couldn't help being stunned, and almost blurted out "Your Majesty".This is... exactly the same as him in his previous life!

Ying Zheng looked at Han Fei who was still lying on the bed with a smile, thinking that he didn't want to get up, so he reached through the gap between his head and the incense pillow to pick up Han Fei, "Hurry up and change your clothes, don't stay in bed today."

Han Fei smiled and had to go to the cubicle to change clothes.

After a while, Han Fei changed into his dark purple court clothes and walked out of the cubicle. He found that Ying Zheng was staring at him intently. He was not shy, but instead smiled, "What are you looking at?"

Ying Zheng stepped forward and embraced his slender waist, his deep voice seemed to come from his chest, "Since I see a gentleman, Yunhu is not happy."

When Han Fei heard this, his heartbeat seemed to miss a beat, and a very bright smile slowly evoked.

But... Thinking of another matter, he was always worried, "A king shouldn't have a weakness, will I... be your weakness?"

Han Fei couldn't help laughing, a little lonely. In his previous life, he personally removed this weakness. Since then, he has been on the road to dominance and has become a perfect emperor.Although he can stay together forever in this life, he is still worried that these feelings will drag Yingzheng and his empire into the abyss together...

Yingzheng's phoenix eyes narrowed, and he was silent for a moment. He didn't expect that Han Fei was actually worried about this matter, and smiled lightly, "Maybe, but it's not. You are my weakness, but you are also Yingzheng's all-powerful, A sharp sword that spurs the world! It is also the reason for the coup to become stronger!"

Ying Zheng's expression suddenly became a little indifferent, and he pondered again: "What is the difference between a person without weaknesses and a monster without blood and tears?"

Han Fei was taken aback for a moment, he understood what he meant, a bloodless and tearless monster...

He never knew that in Ying Zheng's heart, his previous self, a perfect emperor with no weaknesses at all, would be... a bloodless and tearless monster!

The cold heart of an emperor can't tolerate anything other than the empire, not even the emperor himself.There is no complete life, and it doesn't matter whether people are warm or cold. Under the emperor's symbol, they overlook everything and kill decisively, leaving only ministers and enemies.It turned out that he used to... see himself that way!

Thinking of this, Han Fei couldn't help feeling a pain in his heart, and then smiled in relief. Is there anyone in this world without weaknesses?He smiled at him: "Your Majesty's ambition will not change!"

Yingzheng smiled indifferently, "A virtuous monarch abides by etiquette and morality, is gentle and calms the people, and a wise monarch expands the territory and dominates the world! Yingzheng wishes to be the king of a strong country! Not the king of success!"

Han Fei nodded, "The country is strong and the people are at peace." This man really has the same vigor as in his previous life, and it is Ying Zheng after all.

Thinking of what he said just now, he teased him again: "But... to spur the world, that is something that only God will allow."

Ying Zheng raised his eyebrows, his deep pupils were like a thousand-foot cold pool, under the twilight morning light, half of his face was slightly illuminated, while the other half was still hidden in heavy shadows.

He said in a deep voice: "If you have such a wish, Ying Zheng doesn't mind embarking on the path of Shura!" He leaned slightly, and whispered in his ear, "Again."

again?Han Fei stared at him in astonishment, "Ah Zheng..."

Is it...

Back then, he was full of vigor and vigor, looked down on the world, and achieved great ambitions.But in this life, Ying Zheng still made such a choice.

He suddenly knew Ying Zheng's unspoken secret...

The clouds and mists have been parted, the sun shines on the earth through the gaps in the clouds, the sky is blue and clear, and everything Han Fei sees has become real——

At this moment, Ying Zheng's figure seemed to have returned to the vast past, and once again solemnly extended his hand to Han Fei, "Sir, would you like to create this eternal dream of one country with me?"

Han Fei's pupils trembled slightly, time seemed to fall into a deep sleep at this moment, the red sun in the sky was ready to go, shining bright light on the two of them, the king in black standing in front of the wind seemed to be intertwined with the young man in white, Suddenly laughed, God treats you and me well——

The future you describe has me!Firmly holding his hand back, "I am willing!" This time, I will accompany you to the end...

Ying Zheng took a deep look at him, said nothing, just took his hand and walked out the door.

Seeing the figures of the two holding hands, a small white dumpling immediately rushed forward and hugged Han Fei's waist, "Father, teacher, you are so slow, Fusu has been waiting for you for a long time."

Han Fei couldn't help scratching his little nose, and said with a gentle smile, "Fusu seems to have grown up a bit."

The sun perched on the shoulders of the three of them, Ying Zheng smiled and said, "Let's go."

The palace was peacefully immersed in the morning light, the gorgeous glazed roof shone with soft light, and the sunlight even penetrated the deep palace and spread towards the main hall.Han Fei and Fusu stood at the bottom, and all civil and military officials stood in line, watching Ying Zheng climb the long stairs and walk towards the supreme throne.

However, Ying Zheng did not take his seat, but just stood in front of the dragon chair, before all the officials came to worship, his deep and magnetic voice seemed to come from the sky, and it clearly reached everyone's mind, "I am enthroned as emperor today, I don’t want to be a successful monarch who obeys the rules and comforts the people, but I want to be a wise monarch who strengthens the country and expands the land!”

Staring at an eagle flying across the sky, "Qiang——" the Tianzi sword was out of its sheath, and Yingzheng held the blade of Tianwen sword in his hand, letting the blood flow and drip on this land, with a solemn expression, "I I swear here: In this life, I will wipe out the barbarians and rule the world! For generations to come, wherever the moon shines brightly, it will be the land of Qin!"

Jia Ting, Ji Su, Lu Ke and others knelt down, staring at the ambitious king with enthusiasm, and all the civil and military officials were also excited and full of pride when they heard the words!The world is unified, and hegemony can be expected!Even Ying Ling, who had always been cold, was full of blood. Fusu looked longingly at his father...

"Your Majesty for ten thousand years! Daqin ten thousand years!"

"Your Majesty for ten thousand years! Daqin ten thousand years!"

……

The world is one country, one country is the dream of the world!Such a king is the talent of heaven!The wise king of the world!

The early summer is here, and life is like a river, rushing forward with a brisk attitude, winding around every obstacle with a vigorous dream.

The visible future seems to be under control!Everything is so new.

Han Fei stared at the handsome and majestic emperor with a smile. He is still him, sweeping away the evils, creating a prosperous world, and creating a glorious hegemony!

I would like to go to tomorrow with you...

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