I rely on Qin Shihuang to enshrine the gods

Chapter 73
Ying Zheng looked at him with cold eyes, and Lao Ai's snake eyes were also extremely fierce, as if she wanted to swallow a piece of meat from Ying Zheng immediately.

One black and one red.

One human emperor and one snake demon.

The confrontation between the two parties seemed to be separated by a natural chasm.Zhao Ji's lips moved because of the guilt of killing King Qin just now, but she didn't say anything.

Only Baitao opened her charming almond eyes, looked at Lai Ai and Ying Zheng, and said innocently: "What is unique kung fu, do mortals still want to practice this kind of kung fu?"

Yingzheng curled his lips coldly: "That's the question, the Marquis of Changxin who traveled with his Yinguan Tonglun. This world-shaking move can be said to be well-known in Xianyang City."

"Hahaha."

Lao Ai laughed loudly, and grabbed Zhao Ji's neck like a dog.

He raised his brows, and said to Ying Zheng, "A man's love and a woman's love is the joy of a family relationship. Son, my father and your mother are on the couch every day, with tender feelings, and both meat and vegetables are happy haha."

The veins popped out on Yingzheng's forehead, and he pulled out the deer sword at his waist, "Nonsense!"

Ying Zheng acted as if he had never heard of it: "There is a skill in being a good boy, but I know why the widow tied you up in the palace."

Baitao raised her sleeves to wipe her tears, but she didn't expect to be covered by the long sleeves of the toga, rubbing her little face with his fingertips.

The clan relatives and ministers stood apart and watched him for a long time without speaking, but they all knew it well.

But Yingzheng is a king, so it is impossible for him to act like a commoner, adding three crowns and hats. After encouraging himself, he also needs to add a black crown and a crown of guns for the congratulations of the people.

He raised his eyes: "How long will you wear that mask?"

Ying Zheng touched her soft head, "It's obviously reserved for the coronation ceremony of the widow, and it's heartless, and it's not in vain." He handed the comb to Bai Tao, "Just pretend that the widow didn't see it, and the coronation ceremony will be tomorrow." Afterwards, Taotao will give it to the widow again."

As soon as Baitao choked, her identity was exposed, and she just pinched the mask and was about to take it off.

The third one wears a plain red crown with black in it, which means that they can participate in sacrificial activities.

As the king of Qin, he still lacks a comb. Who will believe it? It's okay to lie to a weaned fox, but it's impossible to lie to her with three big tails.

They could no longer hold him down.

"Oh."

"Oh, then you are not sad, are you pretending to show it to others?"

She cursed inwardly.

Ying Zheng was so soft-hearted, he felt something on her body, took out a comb, raised his eyebrows and said, "I know that the widow is crowned, but you rushed to Yongcheng alone, just to prepare the crowning ceremony for the widow?"

Although Baitao felt a little strange, she only blamed it on his obedience, so she raised her head and kissed his thin lips, "Boom."

Mother, alas.

Baitao could only hear her own muffled voice coming from the fabric, "The world is too miserable, even Nuo God's eyes can get water."

The second crown is a white buckskin crown, which represents the rise and fall of the world and fulfills its responsibilities.

She looked at Ying Zheng, who was staring intently.

It is the kind of natural getting along and tacit understanding.

The crowning ceremony is cumbersome, even the crowning requires three additions.

After chasing after him for a long time, Baitao looked at his lonely back, her heart was full of distress, "Brother Zheng——"

He looked at it carefully again, with a very satisfied look on his face: "It just so happens that the widow lacks a good comb."

Fluffy little fox.

No matter how cold and hard the heart is, it is afraid that it will be melted into a puddle of spring water.

Was such an excellent son born to her?
Zhao Ji felt deeply suspicious. Ying Zheng didn't hear Zhao Ji's voice, and was about to ask again, but Zhao Ji responded quickly: "Oh."

"The auspicious day of Lingyue. Start to add yuan clothes. Abandon your young ambitions. Shuner Chengde. Shoukao Weiqi. Jieer Jingfu."

Ying Zheng leaned closer.

Regarding the concealment of identity, it is already as weak as paper, but if you don't tell me, I won't tell you, and it's up to you to do it openly.

She said slowly: "Lao Ai built a nine-story tower in Yongcheng, which is full of poisonous snakes. Tomorrow, Lai Ai will participate in the coronation ceremony. Brother Zheng should send someone to burn it first."

When Baitao saw the soldiers standing like green pine trees, this heartless little fox finally realized that something was wrong.

Baitao: "."

Baitao realized that he was calling herself, and went to grind the ink. Unexpectedly, after grinding a few times, a big hand with a little callus pressed her wrist. Ying Zheng took her hand and looked at the ink stick. The pressed Bai Yin said, "You're still so squeamish, I don't know why you came here from Xianyang alone."

But he curled his lips and took off her mask with his own hands, "God Nuo said that only the future husband can take off this mask."

Baitao quietly went over to take a look, and she recognized that the undulating lines on it were the border, and there were Qin, Qi, Chu, Wei, Han, Yan, and Zhao countries.

She stood outside the hall, circling twice in a tangle of thoughts, and followed in with no promise.

It had been a long time since he called her mother.

With him like this, he looked fragile and desolate. Baitao had never seen such sadness in his eyes, and said angrily to Zhao Ji: "Empress Dowager, the one standing in front of you is not a respected Prime Minister, but a man of thousands of people." Reviled fake eunuch."

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The next morning.

It was poisonous, and it was almost extremely similar to Lu Xiang's poison.

The two almost returned to the bedroom hand in hand. Bai Tao looked strangely at the east and west, and the King of Qin strode away with a cold face. If you ignore the traces of love leaked from his eyes, it would really be like the Nuo God chasing after him. Post upside down.

"Hahahahaha."

After the coronation ceremony was completed, the praisers toasted the king of Qin to congratulate him, "Congratulations to the king of Qin, the coronation ceremony has been completed."

Ying Zheng was walking in front, and when he turned around, he saw the girl wearing a silver mask crying into two bags of tears, he was taken aback, "Nuo God will also rain heavily?"

Baitao opened her eyes wide and said, "Brother Zheng, don't you feel sad that you are still teasing me?"

"."

Ying Zheng glanced at her, as if he didn't care with his tail drooping, and let her hold his hand.

Ying Zheng knelt down facing the tablet of his ancestors, and first put on a black cloth crown, which represented that he could feed himself.

"who is it?"

Brother is right, a person who pretends to be asleep will never wake up.

"No."

She wore two hibiscus pinned to her temples, and she was wearing a dark green gown with a pair of small gold shoes on her feet. It was obviously a formal occasion, so she must be dressed in a red, willow or green dress.

It has penetrated into the limbs and bones.

"Receive the celebration of the heavens. The sweetness and sweetness are thick. Jiajian Lingfang. Worship and sacrifice. To determine your auspiciousness. To inherit the rest of the sky."

"Huh? Could it be that Taotao just picked it up in Qingtai Palace."

He put down the tip of his nose and sniffed lightly, and a strong stench came to his nostrils. After careful examination, he found that this was not a comb for women, so he asked his subordinates to check it, and the result came out quickly.

Baitao looked at the comb that she had put on before, which was poisoned by the red-haired snake demon, and she was going to take it back: "No, this is not a gift for you, I picked it up just now."

Ying Zheng put down his sword and smiled ironically.

mother.

Ying Zheng also had a fresh bath, wearing a golden robe as thick as an ink night, with the seven stars and the Big Dipper drawn on it.

He has straight shoulders, is as strong as Populus euphratica, and is tall, even kneeling, he can be several heads taller than others.

He has coveted the borders of other countries before he fully took power. If the other monarchs knew about this, they would secretly poke and poke him to kill him.

Baitao took a deep breath.

She turned around and followed Ying Zheng who was walking out. The strange thing was that Zhao Ji didn't follow in a daze.

Baitao nodded half-understood, walked forward when he finished speaking, stepped on his back to follow him, tugged at his sleeve and said, "Your Majesty, please slow down first, you are tall, I always Not easy to follow."

Baitao sighed silently in her heart.

"Oh? I didn't expect Nuo God to be concerned about the country and the people."

Ying Zheng was so subtle, his narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and he grabbed the comb from Baitao's hand, "Is the one picked by Qingyun Palace the right one?"

Ying Zheng knelt down: "Son Ying Zheng pays his respects to his mother."

Ying Zheng said: "Okay, I will send Li Xin tomorrow."

The surrounding soldiers saw that they had moved on and turned to the commoner Nuo God Jun Shang, and at the same time sighed for the young master in the palace, they all turned their eyes straight.

"The technique of controlling the subordinates."

The mask was taken off as if the fox's skin had fallen off. Baitao rolled a fox's eyes and immediately flattered her, "Look, the mask has been taken off. I'm not running around, I'm obediently running beside you now, those legs, They are all long-sighted, look, can you keep it?"

"It's one ring after another, and the evil heart will never die." He sneered, "There are so many poisonous snakes in Yongcheng, after tomorrow, it will be the time when his head is in a different place."

Seeing that he was so close to her, Baitao's thin lips were almost pressed against her, her whole body was covered with demonic blood, and even the tips of her ears turned red, "It's a, it's a person."

Palace people often say that he is capable of both literature and martial arts, is good at riding horses, and is good at bows and arrows. Looking at him this way, he looks decent.

Seeing her imposing son with a sword and a crown striding in, she choked up a few words.

The master of ceremonies is holding up a congratulatory message, "Auspicious moon and chen. It is Shen Erfu. Respect Er Weiyi. Shu Shende. My eyebrows will live forever. I will always be blessed by Hu Fu."

Ying Zheng didn't seem to pay attention, and said: "Emotions are revealed to others. Only when you have weaknesses can you lead snakes out of their holes."

Zhao Ji's covered eyes could no longer see anything clearly, "Nuo God, you don't understand, he is my love, no matter what he does, I will love him, love him well, you are a god, you will forgive everything in this world Lovers, right?"

Next, I will go to visit my mother, Queen Mother Zhao. Zhao Ji is over forty years old, but she is well maintained. Two patches of good color are flying on her cheeks, as red as clouds.

Zhao Ji's eyes flickered in the seat, and she heard him call her mother again after a long distance, her mouth squirmed, and she remained silent.

Her eyes moved to his brow arch, his brow bone was very well-grown, as sharp as unsheathed, if he was a king, this kind of majesty would still be able to restrain people.

Not necessarily, as long as it is a mortal, it will be fine, and a traitor can be killed directly under the horse, but this is a snake monster with ulterior motives, how to catch it is also a tricky thing.

Baitao really couldn't argue with the poisonous comb: "I really picked this up."

It was so long ago that it was HD's childhood, those days that were covered in dust, that period of pain that was so long that she thought she was married, and when she found out, it was the time that made her cry.

All the uninjured guests who were swept away by the snake last night gathered together. After bathing and praying, they jointly witnessed the coronation ceremony of King Qin.

"Congratulations, King Qin."

Baitao's fox head tilted uncontrollably: "???"

"That's not true. I'm not a saint. If I want to protect the world, there is only one person in my heart."

"I know, I know." She pecked at the rice, "It's not that Brother Zheng is worried about me and that others will use me as a target."

"Have you still not picked it? It has been kept by your side for several years, and even if you peel it off, everyone will recognize it."

The master of ceremonies was still ringing the chimes and chanting.

"No~"

"Heartless, you don't appreciate it." He pulled out the colorful Yiyu sticking out of her head three times, and Baitao followed his breath and kissed him again. who.

"Congratulations, King Qin."

After saying this, Baitao's face became unnatural. She lowered her eyes to avoid his gaze, stuffed the comb into her pocket, and said slowly, "No, I prepared it for Brother Zheng."

"The tongue is not the heart."

After he finished speaking, he realized that his identity had been exposed, bit the tip of his tongue indiscriminately, and the pain became even more painful.

She always vaguely felt that Lao Ai's ability was inseparable from this tower.

Baitao: "."

"who?"

This distress made her feel even more sad.

One link was missing, that is, he didn't ask why Baitao knew that there were poisonous snakes in the nine-story tower.

When Baitao went in, Ying Zheng saw a yellowed parchment on the case.

He walked from the crowd, but he was much higher than the crowd. The lamps and candles in the Taimiao were panicked, casting different shadows on his outline.

However, Ying Zheng was very dissatisfied with her so little taste, so he clasped his big hand and kissed all over the world, "I will teach you, Tao Tao is easy to learn."

Ying Zheng kept his eyes fixed, and focused on the rivers and mountains marked on the border: "Grinding ink."

The insulted Zhao Ji bravely stood in front of Lai Ai, her beautiful eyes were pressing towards him like a rope, restraining all his anger and all the extinction of family affection, "Ying Zheng! You dare to kill your father, this is a Unfilial!"

No, this is my nonsense, it can't be true.

Ying Zheng looked up, and saw the heavily made-up Zhao Ji wiping her face with the back of her hand. Facing his gaze, she put down her hand and said weakly, "King Qin, you have grown up too. It is mother's blessing that you are willing to come to see your mother."

Ying Zheng stood up and said goodbye to her with a coming-of-age ceremony, "Ying Zheng resigns."

The estrangement of more than ten years is an iceberg that cannot be melted. There is nothing to say between the mother and child.

Lai Ai, who was hiding behind the screen, saw that Zhao Ji was so unbearable that she dared to disrupt his plan. Seeing that King Qin was about to leave, she immediately came out from behind and said, "King Qin, stay here and visit your mother. Don't visit me as a fake!" Father, what's the point?"

(End of this chapter)