Daqin: In the snow of storytelling, the first emperor gave me a reward

Chapter 27 27. This son, the bosom friend of the widow!Black Dragon Scroll!Hurry up for eight thousand miles! [Fourth update!Ask for everything! 】

Xianyang City.

In the huge palace.

The faint candlelight stretched the lonely figure sitting in front of the desk obliquely, and reflected it on the high and cold walls and stone pillars.

The figure swayed with the light.

at this time.

It's late at night.

Ying Zheng was still revising the memorial non-stop.

The empire is now in limbo.

He dared not stop for a moment.

There are Huns outside the border.

There are remnants of the six kingdoms ready to move.

He originally wanted Fusu to help him manage the government.

such.

He can also take a little rest.

But who knows.

This Fusu, the mud can't support the wall!
Not only did he disagree with the enfeoffment system he implemented.

He also stood up with a group of Confucian scholars to hold high the banner of opposition!
Good guy!
Ying Zheng almost died of anger!
Especially when he saw Chun Yuyue, an old man, stand up and force him to persuade him, threatening him with death.

Ying Zheng was filled with remorse.

Fusu should not have been sent to the side of the so-called Great Confucianism in the first place!

What are you learning?
It's all pedantic and ancient methods!
It doesn't help Daqin at all.

It will also be a hindrance!
That's Fusu.

How dare Ying Zheng use him to supervise the country? !

Within the empire, there are good and bad people, and there is no need to conquer by force or submit to domineering.

Just want to influence them with a heart of benevolence?Let them submit to Daqin?
Just a joke!
No.

Jokes are still possible.

Obviously it should be a myth!
It is simply impossible to achieve! !
"I don't know how this kid is listening to books in Sage City?"

The pen in Ying Zheng's hand fell on the paper, and he muttered to himself while marking.

"It's just a storyteller, why go so far to listen?"

"Is that story really that attractive?"

He shook his head and thought to himself, but it was all fabricated by ordinary people.

Cough!

Whoa, whoa, whoa!
suddenly.

Ying Zheng coughed violently.

Seeing this, the servants around him hurried forward and handed over the green bottle.

"Your Majesty, it's been three quarters of an ugly time, you should rest."

The servant whispered beside him.

Is it three quarters ugly?

Ying Zheng took a sip of water, closed his eyes, and rubbed his temples.

did not expect.

It's so late.

But I can't rest.

Many new policies in the empire have not yet been implemented!

Internal and external troubles.

Not resolved yet!

If so, hand over this mess to Fusu.

The empire is at stake!

A foundation for generations to come...

How can it be realized!

"Can't rest!"

"I can't rest!!"

Ying Zheng took a sip of water, fighting back his sleepiness.

"Take my elixir!"

"quick!"

The servant hurried to fetch the jade box.

A crystal clear elixir, with this layer of faint purple patterns on the surface, almost transparent, like a night pearl, shining brightly!
ten years.

He takes it every day.

Not just to pursue the dream of immortality.

It is because, after taking it, you will feel refreshed and can get rid of sleepiness!
as predicted.

After eating.

Yingzheng has a lot of spirit.

At this time.

A black shadow flashed away from outside the hall.

The door of the temple is not open.

The candlelight in the hall flickered slightly.

The Shadow Secret Guard knelt in front of Ying Zheng on one knee, with a stack of secret certificates on his hands.

"Your Majesty, the latest information about Mr. Fusu."

Ying Zheng nodded slightly.

Signal the servant to present Midie.

"Young master Fusu rushed to Shengxian City and listened to books at Youlai Inn."

"The storyteller, named Zhang Xiao, came to Youlai Inn half a month ago. His background and origin are blank and cannot be verified."

"The story told is called Xuezhong, Your Majesty can read this script!"

talking.

Shadow Secret Guard took out four scripts from his waist.

"Oh~"

Ying Zheng beckoned, took the scriptbook handed by the servant, and opened it to read.

Something that can fascinate Fusu so much.

He would like to see what a magical place it is!
Open the storybook.

On the home page, we will comment on the farmhouse field honey, and list the beauties of the major dynasties!
This made Ying Zheng frowned slightly.

"This little guy has something!"

"A storyteller, but he knows so much about the beauties and influences of the various dynasties."

Ying Zheng has developed some interest in Zhang Xiao.

"Let the Shadow Secret Guard continue to investigate Zhang Xiao's identity for me!"

"Yes!"

The shadow guard left.

Ying Zheng was immersed in the script.

time flies.

blink.

The night outside the hall is gradually thinning.

Floating a bit fish belly white.

Faint purple light.

Shoot through the clouds.

It shines on the cornice of the main hall.

"Good! Good! Good!"

"It's so wonderfully written!!"

Ying Zheng clapped his hands and applauded when he saw the wonderful thing, without getting tired, his eyes widened, and he shouted loudly in the hall.

"What a man, Tu Xuxiao!"

"So what if we slaughtered thousands of people?"

"Only for the stability of the world! Eternal well-being!"

"This Xu Xiao, isn't he a widow?"

"Even if you are misunderstood by the world, even if you are crowned a tyrant and a human slaughterer, you will still move forward with a heavy burden!!"

now.

Ying Zheng completely assumed the role in the book.

Recognize yourself as Xu Xiao!
He suppressed the grievance and grievance in his heart for more than ten years.

All released!
Spit out quickly!
The servants around him fell silent when they saw the mad-looking Emperor Shi Huang, and dared not speak out.

But the eye sockets, before I knew it, were already wet.

He has been by Ying Zheng's side for many years.

Look at this eternal emperor, from a boy to a young man!

I saw with my own eyes how much hardship he endured, how many nights he stayed up, and how much painstaking effort he spent before he established this huge empire! !
however.

No one in the world can understand him!
Even the young master Fusu doesn't understand His Majesty's good intentions!
did not expect.

someday.

This storyteller actually wrote a person exactly like His Majesty the First Emperor!
It's really touching!

"Ugh……"

The servant was thinking.

suddenly.

Ying Zheng sighed.

Helplessly shook his head.

It seems to have seen something disappointing.

"It would be great if Fusu could be like Xu Fengnian!"

"Bringing a child should be like Xu Fengnian!"

"Why can't Fusu be like Xu Fengnian, who is extremely benevolent and domineering in his heart?!"

Pathetic!

The servant nodded slightly in his heart, so he sighed because of this matter...

That is true.

Young Master Fusu really disappointed His Majesty the First Emperor!

Ying Zheng stayed at his desk for a while.

Looking up to the outside of the hall.

It was dawn.

unconsciously.

He actually read the script for several hours!
No wonder Fusu has to travel thousands of miles to listen to books.

Ying Zheng suddenly had an impulse in his heart.

If you want to go to Sage City, you can see Zhang Xiao's true face and listen to Zhang Xiao's storytelling!
"confidant!"

"Friends!"

"Zhang Xiao, this little guy, the book he wrote is too appetizing for me!"

Ying Zheng laughed out loud, he hadn't been this happy for a long time.

At this time.

A black shadow looms over.

Kneel down before Ying Zheng.

"Report to Your Majesty, Shadow Secret Guard, Black Dragon Scroll, hurry up!"

The Shadow Secret Guard said in a low voice.

"what?!"

Ying Zheng didn't have time to be happy.

A black dragon scroll that will only be used when there is a major crisis in front of you!
It's still eight thousand miles in a hurry! !

Take a deep breath.

Quickly calm down.

Ying Zheng opened his mouth slowly, with a hint of imperial prestige in his eyes again.

"What's the matter?"

(End of this chapter)