Long live Long live Long live

The annual ancestor worship of the Great Qin Empire is carried out on the global network and live TV through satellites. It is a grand event for Chinese lovers all over the world and Chinese abroad. The arms of His Highness the Crown Prince who went to the Temple of Heaven were broken.

Despite this, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince reluctantly completed the ceremony.

And the culprit of the incident, the child Qin Haomeng who fell from the sky, was sitting in the luxurious suite of the dungeon, crying silently.

He didn't know that this place was a sky prison, so called by the group of people who brought him in.But as a dungeon, this place is a bit too luxurious, more like a hotel, the only downside is that the windows are very small at the top, and the window lattices are all metal.

Qin Haomeng was surprised, he was obviously copying books in the dormitory, fell asleep and had a strange dream, and then... what the hell, what happened?

Why did he fall into the arms of...a man in ancient costume in full view of everyone?

Qin Haomeng is indeed a genius boy, it only took 5 minutes to figure it out, he, wear, cross,!

He was transmigrated by the owner of that funny and unknown vague voice!

Qin Haomeng: (>﹏<) What's going on!

When Qin Haomeng was about to cry in the dungeon, the Great Qin Palace was already in chaos.

After stepping out of the Temple of Heaven, Ying Chen was sent to the infirmary of the imperial palace. Films were taken of both arms. The royal physician diagnosed that the fractures and fractures were very serious. It is entirely due to the perseverance of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.After treatment and a plaster cast, Ying Chen was sent back to the room to rest.

One hour after Qin Haomeng entered the prison, he was interrogated.

The interrogation room also looked different from what he had seen on TV. Anyway, he felt that prisoners should not be allowed to sit on the leather sofa in the interrogation room, with black tea and refreshments on the wooden table in front of them. up.Surrounded by three video cameras, they work silently.

Qin Haomeng sat down at a loss, and nervously looked at the two serious men in formal military uniforms sitting opposite.The one sitting on the left is the leader at first glance, and the one on the right has an ultra-thin notebook in front of him, which should be a typewriter.

Recorder: "Name."

Qin Haomeng stammered: "Qin, Qin Haomeng."

The man seemed to be taken aback for a moment, frowned, and then asked, "Which three words?"

"Qin with the surname Qin, Hao with the surname Hao, Mengya's Meng." At the end, he added, "It's not Mengmeng's Meng."

Recorder:"……"

Qin Haomeng seemed to see the other party's displeasure, so he changed the phrase and said cautiously: "Qin from the Qin Dynasty, Hao with red ears on the left and right ears, budding Meng."

The recorder continued to ask, "Nationality."

"China, Chinese people..." Qin Haomeng kept looking at the other person's face, thinking that he might not understand, "China, C, H, I, N, A."

Recorder: "Age."

Qin Haomeng: "Ten...eight."

The recorder glanced up at him and said calmly, "One year old."

Qin Haomeng cried and said, "Sixteen."

……

This "interrogation" lasted only half an hour, and asked all the details, Qin Haomeng was very cooperative, advocating frankness and leniency to try to get out early, and after the end, he was sent to the previous prison room.

This is unscientific, he is so cooperative, why is he still locked up?Could it be... to behead? !

A second later, a shrill scream pierced the sky above the dungeon.

"Help! Help! Tuskei caught!"

On the third day after the Heaven Worship Incident, His Majesty Qin 240 IX Yingyan returned home with Empress Luo Xu, and went directly to the multi-functional conference hall.

All the officials were taken aback when they saw him, and then they stood up and saluted: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty!"

Ying Yan and Luo Xu took their seats: "Everyone, please sit down."

Seeing his haggard face, the Minister of Military Affairs said: "Your Majesty is still here to preside over the meeting while still not recovering from a serious illness. He is really a good emperor of the Qin Dynasty who is diligent in governing and caring for the people. We are very pleased."

Other ministers echoed.

Having just returned from the Mediterranean Sea, Ying Yan, who looked uneasy because he had not adjusted the time difference, coughed dryly: "Everyone, worry about it."

"It's all my job."

After the conference hall became quiet, Ying Yan continued: "I've seen what happened yesterday on TV. Well, what did you find out about the person who hit the crown prince?"

The Minister of Defense said: "The person who hit His Highness the Crown Prince has already been identified as Qin Haomeng."

Ying Yan: "My surname is Qin? Qin is the name of the country. The law has stipulated that private individuals cannot use Qin as their surname."

Minister of Defense: "Yes, and on the day His Majesty the Crown Prince offered sacrifices to the heavens, dozens of satellites were deployed over the imperial capital, and cameras and video cameras were placed every ten meters around the Temple of Heaven for round-the-clock surveillance, and no 'Qin Hao' was photographed at all. Any image of Moe, we believe, appeared out of thin air."

Ying Yan thought for a while: "You mean, he is a ghost?"

Minister of Defense: "Your Majesty, he is not a ghost. What I mean is that he may have suddenly appeared due to time and space distortion, which is commonly known as time travel."

Ying Yan: "What did you say?"

The Minister of Defense coughed dryly: "We have carried out a carbon fourteen determination on the 'unknown', he is not a person of our time."

Ying Yan: "Then according to your relationship, what should I do with this person?"

The Minister of Military Affairs did not speak, but the historian continued: "Your Majesty, this 'unknown person' is a nobleman descended from heaven. According to the legacy of my ancestors, he must enter the palace and...marry."

"I thought... our country has been rid of feudal superstition for a long time. Ancestor worship is not counted, it is just a simple respect for ancestors." Ying Yan was displeased, "Besides, marriage? Although there are many princesses and princesses in my court, it is absolutely It cannot be used for marriage, free love was established hundreds of years ago, and the royal family advocates free love even more."

Historian: "There is no need for a princess to marry."

Ying Yan: "Oh? Then this marriage is..."

The historian said respectfully: "Your Majesty, according to the precepts of the ancestors, he is going to marry the prince, and he will be named queen in the future."

Ying Yan: "... what?!"

The historian continued: "Thousands of years ago, my ancestors made an ancient prophecy that a saint would come from another world. After a thousand years, the appearance of a time traveler must be the gospel of our dynasty."

The historian continued: "Besides, His Royal Highness has not been married so far, and there is no fiancée or person to associate with. I believe that this matter should not be delayed. His Royal Highness and the time traveler should make a marriage contract as soon as possible."

Ying Chen who just entered the entrance of the conference hall: "..."

All the ministers looked at His Highness the Crown Prince silently "feeling".

If it wasn't for his arms being put on his chest with a plaster cast, Ying Chen would have pinched his frowning brows: "What did you just say? Marriage?"

After being locked up for two days, Qin Haomeng was released, loaded into a car and sent directly to the palace.

It was more than an hour's journey from the prison to the palace, and there were magnificent buildings on both sides of the street, but Qin Haomeng didn't care to look at them. He kept his head down and rubbed his fingers, anticipating all kinds of tragic ends for himself.Will he be quartered by five horses or hacked into pieces.

The car that came to pick me up was the extended presidential car. Two people in uniforms sat on either side of the car and looked ahead, with serious faces.Sitting across from him was a man with a gentle face and a gentle voice, always with a gentle smile on his face. He was lowering his head and paddling the tablet in his hand. Qin Haomeng didn't quite understand it. clear.

Qin Haomeng couldn't hold back and asked the people around her in a low voice, "Where are we going?"

The man opposite raised his head and said gently, "Your Highness Qin Haomeng, don't be nervous, we are here to pick you up into the palace."

"What palace?"

"Your Highness, go back to the palace." The man smiled gently, "I forgot to introduce myself, I am very disrespectful, I am the manager who is responsible for all the daily work of His Highness, Lin Mo, you can call me Xiao Lin."

Qin Haomeng didn't dare to ask any more questions, and remained silent all the way until the car was parked.

After Qin Haomeng got out of the car, she stared blankly at the vast and magnificent tall buildings in front of her.

The huge stone gate made of white marble is very similar to the Arc de Triomphe in Paris. The reliefs and patterns carved on both sides of the gate beam are Chinese totems.On the left and right sides, there is a winding pillar hovering upwards, spitting out orbs, and facing the huge green dragon facing the door, the dragon whiskers and dragon scales are lifelike.There are fairy grass patterns on the pillars, and the feet are on auspicious clouds.Majestic and intimidating.

When the cool mountain breeze blew over in the spring afternoon, Qin Haomeng came back to his senses and looked around, only to realize that this building was halfway up the mountain.He closed his mouth that grew out of shock, and swallowed, where exactly is this place?

There were two guides at the door, one in front and one behind, Qin Haomeng and Xiao Lin walked in the middle,

These two leaders are in good shape, with slender waists, long legs and straight bodies.And this white uniform looks like the Japanese anime I've seen before, but the style and workmanship look taller, which is slightly different from Lin Mo's.

This building is very large. Qin Haomeng walked with the guide for half an hour before entering a place that looked like a palace. He went up to the third floor and was directly sent into a large room.

"Please take a good rest here and have lunch later."

Then the door of the room was closed.

Qin Haomeng walked around the room, it was a spacious room with one bedroom and one living room.

The room is very big, the living room is covered with a thin layer of red carpet, next to the living room should be the bedroom, the bedroom floor is covered with a thick cashmere blanket, there is a kingsize bed with a red curtain around the bed, even The four-piece bed sheet and quilt cover are all red.

The owner of the room has a bit of a bad taste and loves red.

To the south of the bedroom is the balcony, and the hanging light-colored gauze curtain was violently lifted by the wind.

Qin Haomeng took off her shoes and stepped on the soft carpet to the balcony.

The balcony is very spacious, the design is Western European style, and there are Western-style tables and chairs on the balcony.Qin Haomeng was on the balcony, looking at the scenery outside in shock.

It's like a small town in Europe, full of houses and gardens, even with clock towers and observation decks.The sky is blue, and the mountains in the distance are shadowed, only a piece of blue-gray.From time to time, big white birds fly by, clean and beautiful.

Qin Haomeng is dumbfounded, has he traveled to Europe?

"Mommy—where are you——!!!"

The shout was carried away by the mountain wind, leaving no trace, only Qin Haomeng wanted to cry without tears.

"Master Qin Haomeng, are you there?"

Qin Haomeng heard someone calling him in the living room, and ran out of the bedroom to the living room barefoot, forgetting to put on his shoes.

Lin Mo was not the only one in the living room, there was also a man in a black suit standing at the door with plaster casts on his arms.

Qin Haomeng recognized at a glance that it was the person he smashed that day.

Because of plaster casts on both arms, Ying Chen couldn't wear a coat, which was draped over his shoulders.He was wearing a white T-shirt, with his arms propped on his chest and hidden in a black coat. His hair was a little disheveled, and his sharp eyes were faintly visible under the hair curtain, staring at Qin Haomeng expressionlessly.He was tall and tall, without any embarrassment of being injured.

With frivolous eyelids, he looked at Qin Haomeng from beginning to end expressionlessly.

Qin Haomeng felt uncomfortable under his scrutinizing gaze, and unconsciously shrunk her bare feet.

"His Royal Highness Qin Haomeng, this is the current crown prince, His Royal Highness Ying Chen, your fiancé."

"...What the hell?"

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