Beast Taming: Starting from Contracting the Mysterious Beast

The passing of Ying Zichu, the King of Qin, soon caused shock in the entire world.

In just four years.

Three kings of the Qin Dynasty died one after another.

Not only for Great Qin, but also for the entire world.

All are huge.

The people of other countries took advantage of the opportunity, and the Qin State went against the will of heaven, so it aroused the anger of heaven and the resentment of people.

The death of the three Qin kings was the greatest punishment from God to Qin.

If the Qin State continues to insist on its own way and becomes an enemy of the world, it will definitely lead to another punishment from heaven.

Many people believed it.

But more people sneered at this.

Nowadays, the Qin Dynasty has become the leader of the world.

No matter what happens, how to resist.

All efforts have been in vain.

In the eyes of knowledgeable people in the world.

It is only a matter of time before the world is reunited.

No matter what the resistance.

No matter how it looks, it looks like a struggle in despair.

It is destined to be a futile effort.

Everything in the world.

Ying Zheng didn't care.

Him at this moment.

As the new King of Qin who is about to succeed to the throne of Great Qin, he is presiding over the funeral of his father, Prince Chu of Zhuangxiang.

Same as before.

As the king of Qin, Zi Chu's funeral was naturally solemn and grand.

It is still the so-called overstepping the limit.

With the gift of the emperor.

The funeral is held on the seventh day and buried in the seventh month.

No one dared to object.

Countries large and small sent envoys one after another to express their condolences to Chu.

Look at that sad look.

unknown.

I thought it was his king who died.

Forced by the situation, they had to accept this sad reality.

now.

Da Qin is reality.

It's early autumn.

The hot Daqin brought a bit of coolness.

The branches and leaves of the row of old locust trees are already a little yellow.

However, Ying Zheng didn't care.

Because he understands that one day they will be reborn.

The complicated and huge funeral was over.

This time, young Li Si took Lu Buwei's place a few years ago and stood in front of everyone.

In his hand, he held a brocade silk representing Wang Ling.

Under everyone's gaze, he shouted loudly: "The prince is the king's successor!"

"From now on, sinners will be pardoned and the Qin Dynasty will be at peace!"

In fact, it is just a process.

In recent years, under successive years of battle.

Most of the prisoners.

Not being executed.

He was sent to the prisoner army to fight for the Qin Dynasty.

It was only three years since King Zhuang and Xiang first granted amnesty to the whole country.

How many prisoners can there be?

However, Li shouted.

Everyone bowed and shouted for the benevolence of the late king and the sageness of the prince.

Get up again.

Li Si still held the edict in his hand, and called out again: "Moreover, Xiu Xian Wang's meritorious officials. I worship the first Queen Mother Hua Yang and Xia Ji as the Great Queen Mother!"

Queen Mother Huayang nodded slightly: "The late king was benevolent and the prince was wise."

As for Xia Ji, it's different.

He just took a deep look at Ying Zheng.

Seeing that this nominal biological grandson has now become the King of Qin.

But there was no joy.

After a long while, he took a deep breath and said in an indifferent tone: "The late king was benevolent and the prince was wise."

"I beg the late Queen Zhao Ji to be the Queen Mother!"

Zhao Ji's face did not waver at all.

The expression on her face was neither sad nor happy, as if all this had nothing to do with her: "The late king was benevolent and the prince was wise."

"I worship the Prime Minister of the Left, Lu Buwei, as the prime minister! The prince is young and has not yet been able to personally govern. All the affairs of the court, family and country are presided over by the prime minister!"

Lu Buwei should have been happy.

Him at this moment.

Finally, in the true sense, he had reached the highest point of power in the Qin Dynasty.

The prince is young.

As the prime minister, he was the hand of the Qin court.

Before the prince took charge, all the family and state affairs of Da Qin were in his hands.

He should be happy.

A dream for years.

Now it has become a reality.

This is the spring breeze.

Feeling the vague gaze cast by the young king not far away, the smile on his face at this moment was only a touch of sadness: "The late king is benevolent, the prince is wise! I, Buwei... accept the imperial edict!" "

Ying Zheng smiled and nodded slowly towards Lu Buwei: "I am young, and from now on Great Qin will depend entirely on the support of the prime minister."

Lu Buwei lowered his head and just silently handed over his hands: "I...will do my best!"

then.

Under everyone's gaze.

Li Si was still reading the edict unhurriedly.

"Wang Lu, Meng Ao, and Duke Heng pay their respects to the general!"

"Mr. Yangquan..."

Time passed little by little.

This way.

Li Si squinted his eyes and saw the next content of the edict.

There was also a smile on the corner of his mouth involuntarily.

He looked directly to one side.

And on that side, it was none other than Bai Shu, Wang Jian, Meng Wu and others.

Following the projection of this gaze.

In Bai Shu's live broadcast room.

Countless viewers also felt as if they were in another world.

"Here he is! Here he is! The next step must be to consecrate Bai Shu and Wang Jian, right?"

"It must be! Bai Shu and the others are now little Ying Zheng's cronies!"

"It's like Lu Buwei is the confidant of little Ying Zheng's father, and Bai Shu and the others are now little Ying Zheng's team."

"I don't know what kind of reward Xiao Yingzheng will give to Bai Shu and the others?"

All of a sudden.

Countless viewers in the live broadcast room were discussing.

There were also many feelings.

They vaguely remembered.

Bai Shu's appearance when she just crossed over.

And now.

Only one year has passed in the present world.

Bai Shu, however, has completely changed.

And the city of Handan at that time.

Wang Jian and Meng Wu, two young men, with that immature appearance.

And now.

They are like Bai Shu.

They have long lost their former immaturity.

They have washed away all the lead and become the pillar of the Qin Dynasty.

They have become the appearance of Bai Qi, the Lord of Wu'an.

When all this really happened in front of them, everyone now felt so incredible.

Time passed too quickly.

So that when everyone hadn't reacted yet.

The world more than two thousand years ago had completely changed.

The world is changing, and the world is in turmoil.

The old people go, and the new people come.

It is no longer the same as before.

"Li Si pays respect to the minister!"

"Wang Jian, the right guard, leads the Shao Shangzao!"

"Meng Wu, the left guard, leads the right guard!"

"Bai Shu, the middle guard, led the army to defeat all the countries, and was appointed general and given the title of Da Liangzao!"

Under the gaze of the Qin officials at the scene and everyone in the live broadcast room.

With Li Si's loud shouting, everything was finally settled.

The four of them all bowed to Ying Zheng in the back and said, "The former king is benevolent, and the prince is wise!"

"We are willing to die for the prince and the Qin!"

When the four shouted loudly and thanked Ying Zheng.

For a while.

The whole scene also reached its climax!

The barrage in the live broadcast room was boiling.

Time went around.

Soon, several months passed.

It was the first day of the first month of the first year of Qin Wangzheng.

"According to the legacy of the previous king, Prince Zheng is the most benevolent and pure. Today, he is the king of Qin! He should inherit the great throne and continue the fate of Qin! The destiny is bestowed on one person, and he will make our Great Qin prosperous! The territory of the country, the princes of various countries, the heroes are fighting, the wars are endless, and the chaos is endless! Zheng should carry on the will of the ancestors!"

A shout.

Ying Zheng, under the expectation of the people, stood in front of the throne with his head held high.

He wore a crown with nine tassels on his head.

His long straight black hair was tied with a jade belt and draped to his waist.

His eyebrows were like sharp swords, and his eyes were like phoenixes.

He wore a black robe with the sun, moon, and stars painted on it...

A white silk belt was tied around his waist, with a jade hook and a black bird jade pendant on it.

He was slender and strong.

He wore a skirt with algae, fire, and powdered rice embroidered on it...

He wore red shoes on the ground.

He just stood there.

But he was no longer the thirteen-year-old boy.

When a boy became king, he was already awe-inspiring.