Daqin: Reign in the world

When Zulong was on his third tour of the world, he suddenly fell seriously ill on the way back and had to recuperate in Dune Palace (present-day Guangzong, Hebei).

However, instead of getting better, his condition became more and more serious….

“Che’er, now pick up that Tai’a sword and kill Xuan!”

The former heroic Ying Zheng was already terminally ill, coughing from time to time, and said in a surprising voice.

It’s just that those pair of extremely sharp eyes directly cover the figure in the line of sight.

“It seems that the emperor is approaching, and this is a test for the heir.”

Hearing this, the Sixth Prince’s thoughts flashed quickly, and he could see the intention just now.

Today is exactly the ninth day of the first month of July, and according to the history recorded in later generations, it is less than three days before the death of the ancestral dragon.

“Daqin will not die in the second life!”

Remembering the collapse of the great empire, full of too many regrets, the hands in Yingche’s sleeves were clenched tightly.

“Phew!”

In this regard, he did not say another word, and then threw Tai Ah Jian to the sixth son.

“Buzz!”

Knowing in his heart that he had a rough win, he naturally did not have the slightest hesitation, and directly pulled out the sword of the First Emperor – Tai’a.

“Brush!”

With a flash of cold light in front of him, the extremely sharp Tai’a Sword easily broke through the obstacle, and then cut off the crown of hair on the top of Ying Zheng’s head.

Immediately afterwards, a large pile of hair fell and spilled all over the ground in the palace.

“Very good, bold and strategic, not in vain.”

Ying Zheng’s eyes did not blink, and in the abyss-like eyes, there was a slight approval.

Have to say!

Ying Zheng deserved the title of the First Emperor of the Ages, and during this period, there was not the slightest fear, but he seemed quite calm.

“Fang Cai ordered you to kill Xu with the Tai’a sword, why don’t you do it, you can be guilty?”

The eyebrows were slightly raised, and the awe-inspiring momentum burst out, and the prestige formed over the years swept through the hall.

Not to mention Prime Minister Li Si, even the famous battlefield general Wang Yi is estimated to be unable to bear it.

“The father and the emperor ordered his sons and daughters to wield the Tai’a sword, it was for the order of the emperor of Daqin, and the hair crown was substituted for life and death, and it was for the filial piety of the royal family of the winning clan.”

Looking directly at that gaze, Yingche did not retreat in the slightest, and said in a relatively calm tone.

“Che’er, you can think clearly, according to the law of Daqin, you will be punished.”

Retracting the gaze he had just cast, Ying Zheng’s tone suddenly dropped, with a cold and piercing cold like a cold sky.

“The children’s sentences are true, and there is absolutely no half a false word.”

Knowing that he must not let go now, Yingche stood up and said in a loud voice.

“Resolute and ruthless, the foundation that the emperor must have, benevolence, righteousness, loyalty and filial piety, and the tolerance of civil and military affairs.”

When he heard this, the more awe-inspiring he was on the surface, the more he wanted to test it, and he already had preliminary satisfaction.

However, compared to Daqin, where internal worries are greater than external troubles, everything is far from enough.

“Zhang Qing, have the sixth prince won and beheaded!”

Seeing the sixth son who still insisted, Ying Zheng suddenly increased the intensity of coercion, and his tone became more and more cold.

“Oh, Your Majesty.”

As soon as the words fell, Zhang Handan, a lieutenant general of the Southern Yan Forbidden Army, appeared in his sight for the first time.

“Che’er, everything is still in time, and admitting mistakes is not a bad thing.”

Noticing Zhang Han, who had entered the Dune Palace, Huan Zheng looked at Che’er in front of him, further exerting higher psychological pressure.

Only a strong psychological quality and a quiet city government can calm the whole world.

“Father, the sons and daughters are still those words.”

Hearing this, where will win Che will be confused, choose to continue to persevere.

“Che’er, I hope it was not a momentary strong support just now, wait for the second generation of Tianzi of Daqin.”

Next came the crucial part of the test, Ying Zheng muttered, and then observed the sixth son’s every move.

“Ding, detected that the host is facing a big gamble, do you use the resurrection card now?”

“Not for now…”

Hearing the prompt from the system, Yingche did not rush to use the precious resurrection opportunity, and directly said in denial.

This is a shocking gamble on the imperial throne, winning will become the heir of the ancestral dragon and thus rule the entire Great Qin Empire, and defeat will use the resurrection card to start over.

“The emperor’s order cannot be violated, filial piety is even more inviolable, and although the children are dead, they are unshaken!”

For all the knowing wins, directly replaced with the scene of seeing death as home, justice said awe-inspiringly.

Immediately, he slowly lifted the Tai’a sword and put it on the side of his neck, and then gently pressed it.

“Sixth Prince, no!”

Seeing that the sharp Tai’a sword was about to be cut, Zhang Han, who had been highly concentrated in spirit, shot away the Tai’a sword at the first moment.

And on the side of Yingche’s neck, there was not a trace of blood, which was obviously specially arranged by Ying Zheng.

“Well, if you are so ruthless to yourself, you will be even more ruthless to others.”

Looking at the details of the entire process, even if Ying Zheng seemed exceptionally calm, deep down he caused an uproar.

In the face of the absolute death threat, he actually looked expressionless, which was even more than himself.

“Che’er, Fang Cai openly disobeyed, do you know that he has lost the qualification for the imperial throne?”

Without the piercing coldness before, Ying Zheng’s tone was unhurried, making another big killer.

After speaking, his eyes were still staring at the sixth son, seeing that everything was wrong.

“If you do it all over again, the children will still do it, and they will not change half a point from beginning to end.”

It is precisely to tell the emperor that Huan Che is full of determination without the slightest fear.

“The style is ruthless enough, the work is decisive enough, and the handling is calm enough.”

Listening to the words that echoed in his ears, Ying Zheng’s originally locked eyebrows suddenly loosened, and he returned to the spirit of more than twenty years ago.

In the period of change, the means of the second generation of the Son of Heaven must be absolutely ruthless and have extremely calm thinking in order to be qualified to inherit his imperial throne.

As for the eldest son of the emperor, Fusu, he is only suitable for being the king of the prosperous world, and he can’t stop the world where the dark tide is surging, and the qualifications of the rest of the princes are even worse.

“I’m tired, go down…”

Without mentioning the matter of the prince’s heir, Huan Zheng waved his hand, and there was no joy, anger and sorrow in his indifferent tone.

“Whoosh!”

The gamble won a crucial victory, and the whole body was relaxed, and Win Che arched his hands as a courtesy, and withdrew from the hall with Zhang Handan.

“Ahem… Cough… Ahem…”

As if the test just now had exhausted his life’s energy, Ying Zheng coughed violently, and a mouthful of turbid blood stained the brocade cloth in his hand.

“The remnants of the Six Kings Clan, the jumping beam clowns hidden in the secret, didn’t you think of it…”

“Even if Xu dies, Daqin, there is a more ruthless lord than Xuan!”

Saying that, Ying Zheng, who began to return to the light, his pale face turned a lot rosier.