Fu Qin starts with a plan

Chapter 585 Back in Time 20 Years

"Father—!"

"Ok?"

Just when Ying Zheng's consciousness was blurred, a call came to his ears.

It was followed by the sound of hearty laughter.

"Father, what are you doing? Come and play with us!"

"Father, Father, I want to hug"

"This is."

Ying Zheng opened his eyes with difficulty, and what he saw, he found that he was no longer in the imperial mausoleum, but in the Xianyang Imperial Palace.

At this time, a small child was playing with him.

Looking up, he immediately saw a child riding on him, grabbing his beard and yelling.

On the outside, he was the mighty Emperor of Qin, but here, he was not as domineering as he was on the outside.

His doting on children, even the beautiful woman in palace costume behind him, can't stand it.

The Great Qin Emperor who was willing to be a horse for his children, not to mention the kings of Xia, Shang, and Zhou, even the monarchs of the six kingdoms, had never done such a thing.

The beautiful woman understood Ying Zheng's doting on this child very well.

In addition to the fact that this child is talented, lively and cute, it is also because he is his own son.

After all, Yingzheng has been orphaned since he was a child, and he rarely experiences intimacy and betrayal by his relatives. Even in the face of many children, he is rarely able to get close.

But facing this child, he pampered him to the extreme.

But the more Ying Zheng dotes on this child, the more complicated the beautiful woman's heart becomes.

It's not that it's bad for a father to dote on his son, but that the status of this son is not worthy of his father's doting.

In an ordinary family, it would still be acceptable for a father to dote on his younger son.

But in the palace, it is very dangerous for the emperor to favor the younger son. After all, the eldest son is wise and courageous, and is regarded as the future heir.

Once the courtiers focus on the youngest son who is deeply favored by the emperor, the result will be disastrous.

The beautiful woman didn't want her son to be involved in the power struggle, so she made a sudden move and lifted the child off Ying Zheng's body and made him stand on the ground.

Because of Ying Zheng's doting, the beautiful woman is extremely strict with her son, not even like her own son.

So when he saw his mother, he subconsciously stood there with his head upright.

However, facing his cold mother, at such a young age, he couldn't help but pucker his mouth, as if he wanted to cry but didn't dare to cry.

Seeing this scene, Ying Zheng suddenly came to his senses, and he returned to 20 years ago.

"Ari."

Ying Zheng saw the beautiful woman and called out softly.

There was nostalgia, reluctance, and endless thoughts in that tone.

However, the beautiful woman thought that he wanted to say good things for little Zhao Kun, so she ignored him, but said solemnly: "Your Majesty, Kun'er is still young, you can't pamper him like this, otherwise when you grow up, you will destroy the laws and harm the law." What about Daqin Anning?"

After saying this, he glared at little Zhao Kun again: "Don't cry!"

Although Yingzheng never said to establish a prince, in Li Jiang's mind, perhaps Yingzheng wanted to train his son to be a future successor, so he doted on him so much.

But the more this happened, the more worried she became.

So little Zhao Kun was less than two years old, and Li Jiang had already arranged many teachers for him to start studying.

She is very strict with Zhao Kun not only in terms of knowledge, but also in terms of daily walking, lying and sitting.

As the son of the first emperor, Zhao Kun's words and deeds are destined to set an example for the world.

Therefore, even though he is just a child now, Li Jiang asked him to behave properly, especially not to cry.

From the prince's point of view, there is nothing wrong with such a request.

Judging from the kindness of the father, the filial piety of the son, and the respect of brothers and friends, there is nothing wrong with it.

But Yingzheng, the Great Qin Emperor, didn't quite understand his way of educating his concubine.

In Ying Zheng's eyes, why is a child who is not as tall as his knees standing up so strict?Also etiquette, what etiquette do older children know!
Since little Zhao Kun was born, Ying Zheng smiled a lot more than usual.

For this youngest son, Ying Zheng loved him to the bottom of his heart.

I missed Fusu's childhood, and I don't want to miss Zhao Kun's childhood.

Therefore, although Ying Zheng has more than one son, only Zhao Kun can enjoy such pampering love from Ying Zheng.

As for Hu Hai
That's all for later.

The current Hu Hai, because his mother and concubine is a Hu, was left out in the corner of the palace, out of Ying Zheng's eyes.

However, the current Yingzheng is not the previous Yingzheng. When he saw Li Jiang and little Zhao Kun, his expression was extremely complicated.

He never thought that one day, he would be able to go back to the past and feel the warmth of the past again.

Watching Li Jiang teach little Zhao Kun a lesson, and remembering how Zhao Kun and himself rebelled against Qin in the future, for some reason, it obviously feels so unreal now, he really wants to laugh.

If time can really turn back
He will never give up little Zhao Kun to spoil that Hu Hai!
Maybe it will treat Fusu better, maybe.

but.

Has time really turned back?

Have you really returned to the past?

Just when Yingzheng was full of thoughts, a cry broke the tranquility.But Li Jiang found a willow stick from nowhere, and slapped little Zhao Kun's little hand a few times.

The beating made him burst into tears and cry loudly.

At this time, Ying Zheng couldn't bear it anymore, and hurriedly protected little Zhao Kun; "Okay, my concubine, don't hit me, calm down."

"He's still young, only one or two years old, who can he set an example for?"

"Your Majesty"

Being prevented from 'violence' by Ying Zheng, Li Jiang showed a wry smile, and sighed: "Your Majesty dotes on Kun'er so much, I'm afraid that this will last forever."

"Love Concubine."

Hearing Li Jiang's words, Ying Zheng hugged her in his arms, regardless of whether everything he experienced now was true or not, he wanted to experience the warmth of this woman he loved so much again.

"Your Majesty, what's the matter with you?"

As if feeling the change in Ying Zheng's mood, Li Jiang subconsciously threw away the wicker in his hand, snuggled into Ying Zheng's arms, and let him hold him tightly.

She has seen and remembered Ying Zheng's love for her all these years, no matter how many gossips there are in the harem, she doesn't care at all.

Perhaps, they all cared about Ying Zheng's power, but she didn't care.

She only cared about Ying Zheng.

In her eyes, Ying Zheng was no different from what the world called a tyrant just like he was in Zhao country back then. He was paranoid but not self-willed. He was domineering on the outside but gentle on the inside.

Only I know that she is not like what outsiders say.

"Is Your Majesty still worrying about state affairs? I heard that the battle in Baiyue is not going well."

"Baiyue?"

Yup!

How could I have forgotten that now is the time to conquer Baiyue.

Just, how could it be such a coincidence?

Why did you go back to this time period?

Could it be related to that matter?

Ying Zheng thought to himself, he ignored Li Jiang's question for a moment, causing Li Jiang to frown slightly, and said angrily, "Your Majesty, what's wrong with you? This concubine is talking to you!"

"Ah? Oh!"

Ying Zheng reacted for a while, and said with some embarrassment: "It's nothing. I just miss you very much."

"Ok?"

When Li Jiang heard Ying Zheng's words, he was taken aback for a moment, then he chuckled and said, "Your Majesty, what are you talking about? These days, Your Majesty always comes to look for his concubines, and there are some complaints in the palace."

"I can't control that much, I just miss you"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to lift Li Jiang's chin, looked at her affectionately, and carefully looked at her face.

The same beauty, the same so miss.

Moreover, I can still feel the temperature and aroma from her mouth and nose.

This is true!
It's definitely true to go back in time!
I'm back!

I am really back! ?
While Ying Zheng was shocked, he couldn't help but want to kiss Li Jiang's red lips.

Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he saw little Zhao Kun, who was crying and crying, tilting his head and staring at him with a smile.

This guy.
Shouldn't.
wrong!

Seeming to have thought of something, Ying Zheng suddenly came to his senses, and pushed Li Jiang away.

The moment Li Jiang was pushed away, his face was full of astonishment. During the process of flying backwards, his eyes were both puzzled and angry.
At this moment, the screen suddenly changed, Ying Zheng was no longer in front of the scene just now, but the original imperial mausoleum and palace.

At the moment, the palace is in dilapidated condition, with rubble everywhere, as well as collapsed columns.
"What exactly is going on?"

Ying Zheng frowned and murmured.

Suddenly, two mocking laughter sounded in the hall.

"Hahaha, Yingzheng, Yingzheng, I didn't expect you to have such a side."

"Tsk tsk tsk, iron-blooded tenderness, you and me, it's really disgusting!"

Hearing these two voices, Ying Zheng's face darkened immediately, and when he looked up, he saw a bronze giant in the shape of a human in the collapsed palace, shining a dazzling red light on him.

And Guiguzi and Donghuangtaiyi were looking at themselves with smiles.

Beside them, there was a young woman in white.

If he guessed right, it should be Wang Xue who went out to collect blood moon energy before.

what happened?How did she come back?
Also, what is that humanoid bronze giant?
Did they resurrect the 'god'?
Impossible, absolutely impossible!
Without their own help, they simply cannot resurrect God!
and many more!

Suddenly, Ying Zheng noticed the red light on his body, and he was furious, and shouted: "What did you do to me?!"

"Hahaha, Yingzheng, did you just find out now? It seems that the master's time travels back, which makes you very nostalgic! Don't worry, when the master comes back from the resurrection, we will send you back to the past, and experience the feeling of parting from life and death again! "East Emperor Taiyi laughed jokingly.

"What's the meaning?!"

Ying Zheng narrowed his eyes slightly, staring straight at Donghuang Taiyi.

But Donghuang Taiyi laughed again: "Yingzheng, do you think that what you are experiencing now is real? In fact, you have died a long time ago!"

"What did you say? You said I'm dead?"

Ying Zheng's eyes widened, his face full of disbelief.

"Don't you understand? All of this is nothing but a flashy dream, a dream woven by the master for you! Our great Majesty the First Emperor!"

"What are you talking about?! Why can't I understand!"

"I don't understand, then I will."

Just when Donghuang Taiyi was about to tell the truth, Guiguzi suddenly waved at her and said, "Okay, stop talking nonsense with him, put him in the coffin, open the teleportation array, and welcome the coming of God!"

"Wait, tell me clearly!"

Ying Zheng shouted angrily.

The sound spread throughout the space.

But Guiguzi and Donghuang Taiyi, including Wang Xue, turned a deaf ear to it.

I saw Donghuang Taiyi chanting a few unknown 'words' to the bronze giant in human form.

The human-shaped bronze giant immediately manipulated the red light, wrapped Ying Zheng's body, lifted it slowly from the ground, and then moved out of the hall to the coffin floating above the mercury.

"Is it enough to just put him in?"

Seeing Ying Zheng slowly falling into the coffin, Wang Xue couldn't help asking curiously.

Dong Huangtai took a look at her, and said coldly: "If you come one step late, our plan will fall short!"

"That can't be my fault, who knew that kid Zhao Kun was so treacherous." Wang Xue muttered.

"That kid Zhao Kun is here?" Guiguzi frowned.

"Well, here we come."

Wang Xue nodded and said, "He came with the members of the Jiang clan and Mr. Huangshi."

"Also." As he spoke, he looked specifically at Donghuang Taiyi, and continued: "There is also the Young Palace Master of Yinyang Palace, Ye Yuebai!"

"Ok?"

Donghuangtai frowned when she heard Ye Yuebai's name, "You said Yuebai also came to the imperial mausoleum?"

"Not only came, but also has a close relationship with Zhao Kun, I'm afraid."

"Afraid of what?!"

Donghuangtai's tone suddenly turned cold, and he asked in a loud voice.

Wang Xue glanced at her father, she gained courage, and said with a sneer, "I'm afraid I've already raised eyebrows with Zhao Kun!"

"presumptuous!"

Donghuang Taiyi was furious immediately, and was about to attack Wang Xue.

Guiguzi at the side waved his hand, and immediately separated the two, saying, "What time is it, are you still fighting?"

"If the ceremony cannot be completed, we will all die!"

Eastern Emperor Taiyi; "."

Wang Xue: "."

The two looked at each other, then turned their heads away with a cold snort.

At the same time, Ying Zheng, who fell into the coffin, tried his best to struggle to get out.

He didn't understand until now what the words Donghuang Taiyi said just now meant.

Why experience life and death again?
Why is he already dead?
Is it the same now as before? Has he already died once?

impossible!

how can that be?Why don't I have any impression of myself?

And the previous experience of going back to the past, it is so real
Terrified after thinking about it, Ying Zheng shook his head vigorously, looking around the coffin.

I saw that the interior of the coffin was very gorgeous, with floating cloud carvings and mural totems, all vivid, just like a real scene.

"Wait, why is this scene so familiar?"

Ying Zheng's pupils shrank when he saw a portrait inside the coffin.

I saw that the portrait was a carriage pulled by nine horses, and there were rows of troops behind the carriage, as well as civil and military officials bowing their bodies to salute the carriage.

"Isn't this the scene of Zhen's east tour? How could it be engraved in the coffin? Why didn't I know? Could it be Li Si who did it?"

Ying Zheng frowned, and began to carefully examine the portraits inside the coffin.

Although the body cannot move, the eyeballs can still turn.

I saw him looking from left to right, and from head to toe. I don't know how long he looked until he roughly saw all the portraits in the coffin.

"So, it's really my second east tour."

Ying Zheng seemed to have remembered something, and his eyes gradually became blurred.

(End of this chapter)