I, Xianyue, Qin Shi Huang

After Zhao Zheng obtained the authority of the ancestral dragon, no twists and turns happened, the current strength of the Qin State should have been given to the world, and under the brainwashing and transformation of the ancestral dragon’s authority, even those stubborn rebels did not exist, and everyone was intoxicated with the glory of the Great Qin Empire.

The matter of declaring the emperor was also officially put on the agenda.

There is nothing worth dissenting about, not to mention Zhao Zheng’s own morality, just talking about the merits created by Zhao Zheng, which are unprecedented in the history of China.

“Have you figured out what you’re called? Master of the Holy Great Qin Empire? ”

The girl pouted, looking at the dazzling and indifferent Zhao Zheng, because of evolution, the almost liberated temperament and the brilliant crystals on the forehead unconsciously attracted Jing Ke’s eyes, but it could not change the dissatisfaction in the girl’s heart.

“Of course, it’s better to say that this is something that has been decided long ago.”

Zhao Zheng ignored the girl’s implicit sarcastic words, did not say anything, and it was very impolite to leave a sentence and disappear for seven days without being a person.

“Already decided?”

The anger that had just risen in Jing Ke’s eyes was replaced by a full of curiosity, what a great feat Zhao Zheng had accomplished, something that the three-year-old who was still having snot bubbles outside now knew.

“Yes,” Zhao Zheng put down the pen in his hand, his expression a little expectant, “It was decided by fate.” ”

The current Qin State has gradually moved on the right track, the commoners and nobles of the six countries have been quickly assimilated into the strict Great Qin, and the Qin Law, which was not criticized by many people as harsh, has played a great role at this time, everyone has their own class, there will be no vacant resources or unfair treatment because they are defeated.

The legend of the King of Qin Zhao Zheng unifying the Six Kingdoms also began to circulate in various scripts, and even the fact that Jing Ke’s assassination of Qin was subjected to various demonic modifications, in addition to the rebels, for most of the civilians of the Six Kingdoms, Zhao Zheng did not make large-scale brainwashing arrangements, but just scattered them into different regions.

To Jing Ke’s surprise, this very cold king did not care that he was sung, or even devilished, and in terms of freedom of speech, the Qin State was extremely relaxed and extremely strict.

His classes are clear and integrated with each other, and the little people can also create and demonize the superior without being punished, but in the process of discussing the superior, any ridicule, insults, non-compliance with policies, and rebellious ideas were killed on the spot, causing those novelists who racked their brains to also marginalize the King of Qin and write as a supporting role without many words, and focus on and describe Jing Ke’s bravery.

And the most direct manifestation of this is that she, Jing Ke, is considered a man.

“Then I will be sung that men are also determined by fate, and it is too unfair…”

The girl was spread out on the table next to her, her legs inelegantly together, and the white gilt skirt seemed to slide down the side, revealing her white and slender thighs.

As a pure girl who values chastity, Jing Ke also noticed this situation, but she didn’t mean to move, because in this hall, besides her, there was only Zhao Zheng.

And Zhao Zheng is a person who does not fluctuate in desire.

“To be honest, a knight who is good at fencing and drinking would find it strange if it wasn’t for a man lonely, in fact, lonely is still wondering why you are a woman.”

“How? Doesn’t it work? ”

Seeing Zhao Zheng’s questioning, Jing Ke’s words began to smell of gunpowder again, but in the face of this coquettish-like action, Zhao Zheng only sighed slightly.

But this small act seemed to make peach blossoms bloom in Jing Ke’s heart, and even the girl’s eyes rippled with drippling light.

Although she didn’t know what happened to Zhao Zheng, she could still be sure that some very obvious changes had taken place in Zhao Zheng, who began to change from a god who stood above the nine heavens and looked down on everyone, and began to become a king with personal feelings.

No matter how good and conscientious Zhao Zheng is, if even his personal will is lost, it is just this puppet named Daqin.

Zhao Zheng was a little dumbfounded, in this country, there was only one assassin who dared to speak to him like this and observe himself from the sense of a person.

For others, he is also an irreplaceable existence, but that is the only concept of a leader, the hope of mankind, and Daqin.

“Time to go.”

After changing the last official document of the past few days, Zhao Zheng rubbed his eyes, his gaze penetrated the void, saw the courtiers who had been waiting outside for a long time, and stood up.

“Hey, although I don’t like you and hate your ideas, you can definitely bring peace, right?”

Zhao Zheng narrowed his eyes, turned slightly sideways, and looked at Jing Ke, who wrapped her fingers around her hair, her toes slightly touched the ground, drawing circles of unknown meaning.

“Not necessarily, but as long as it is the people of Daqin, they will definitely be happy.”

“Yes, that’s for me to remember!” Jing Ke threw himself into Zhao Zheng’s arms, and the sharp dagger in the cuff had slipped and hit Zhao Zheng’s chest, accompanied by the whisper that the girl had just said and dissipated in the wind.

“If you can’t do it, I’ll have to assassinate Qin Ke again!”

As if to prove that he had the ability to do this, Jing Ke’s other hand also put his arm around Zhao Zheng’s waist, making him unable to retreat.

For the first time, a strange look appeared on Zhao Zheng’s face, and he suddenly realized that Jing Ke was angry, angry that his counterattack in the face of death did not even communicate with him, but because the way she expressed it was too strange, Zhao Zheng did not notice it for a while.

At this point, if you don’t return the dagger, Zhao Zheng’s skin may not be able to be broken, Jing Ke knows this, but still rushed up, so what should he do?

As the King of Qin, Zhao Zheng did not lack women, but similarly, he had never been in love.

After thinking about it, Zhao Zheng tentatively hugged Jing Ke.

Jing Ke lay on Zhao Zheng’s chest, closed his eyes, and did not speak.

After a long silence, Zhao Zheng put the girl on the seat with a helpless, but gentle smile.

“Well, what a difficult girl.”

He walked towards the morning light outside, the sky and clouds retreated, everyone bowed their heads, step by step, Zhao Zheng stepped on the substantial path formed by the magic in the air, and walked to the high platform overlooking everything.

The enthronement ceremony officially began.