I, Ying Zheng, Was Just About To Ascend The Throne, But I Was Broadcast Live By Sister Zhou

Chapter 1 King Xuan's Suicide Note, The New Emperor Ascends The Throne

In Xianyang Palace, at the fourth watch, the torrential rain in late autumn entered the inner garden of the royal city again.

Ying Yiren was at the last moment of waking up.

Ying Zheng was standing by the side, only feeling complicated.

Finally, to ascend the throne,.

It has been thirteen years since I came to this world.

Different from Ying Zheng in history, Ying Zheng who has traveled through time has been physically strong since childhood.

At the age of eight, he had infinite power. In Handan, he punched to death the hooligan who troubled his mother and son.

At the age of ten, he is proficient in all eighteen weapons.

In order to return to Xianyang to inherit the throne, Ying Zheng has been preparing for thirteen years, and now, Yiren has reached the end of his life.

Zhao Ji wept from the side.

"My son Ying Zheng! Don't be sad." Ying Yiren panted heavily, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he stretched out his hand to pull Ying Zheng over.

"The forked road is ahead, and the essence is broken. The achievements of the Great Qin cannot be neglected, and the six kingdoms... will be destroyed!"

...

At this moment, sister Zhou is live broadcasting at the former site of Xianyang Palace.

"Old men, who dares to say that we are uneducated? The first stop will be live broadcasting at the place where the first emperor lived. Go to the public screen 666!"

Snapped!

A thunderbolt landed on her head, and in the next second, her eyes blurred, and her phone was burnt black.

But the live broadcast room is still there!

The mutated live broadcast room was right in front of her, and she could see herself and the barrage.

You can also switch the viewing angle as you like, and hide yourself.

"Brothers! Brothers survived a catastrophe. You may not believe it. I was not killed by lightning, and my phone was broken, but the live broadcast room is still there!"

Sister Zhou showed her mobile phone to the audience in the live broadcast room in surprise.

The live broadcast was still smooth, and she even adjusted the far corner.

Sister Zhou grinned stupidly, she was definitely going to post it.

"Old woman, the situation seems wrong! Have you checked if the surrounding buildings have changed?"

"Damn it, old woman, you seem to have time-traveled, and the surrounding buildings have become new. Look, someone is here!"

"A court lady and eunuch came running over. Sister Zhou's situation is not right. Hurry up and hide."

The people in the live broadcast room were boiling, and Yuanjing pulled them away to see much farther than sister Zhou.

It was still daytime outside the window just now, and in a blink of an eye it was pitch black and there was the sound of pouring rain.

There were court ladies and eunuchs in curly trains running from afar.

The cliff is crossed.

"Damn it, brothers, don't scare me, how can I travel through time, I'm at the former site of Xianyang Palace."

Miss Zhou shook her head.

time travel? Impossible to pass through.

The big pillar that came in just now is still there.

Sister Zhou patted the palace pillar beside her hand, and felt something was wrong, the new paint?

The pillar was rotten when she came!

Sister Zhou's face became paler and paler, and a sense of fear arose spontaneously.

"No way."

"Really, old woman, someone has come to arrest you, why don't you run away?"

"Wori, cross directly to Xianyang Palace, where can you go?"

"Isn't this pure Yi Xiaochuan?"

The popularity of the live broadcast room immediately rose, and more and more bullet screens were passed by quickly.

Sister Zhou looked at the barrage, her heart was beating faster and faster, and her legs were a little weak.

She looked left and right.

Sure enough, someone came!

But now her legs are a little weak, and she doesn't know where to run while holding on to the pillar.

At this moment, a group of palace servants appeared, and they were also surprised to see the strange woman wearing a strange attire.

"There are assassins!!!"

"Quick, come and catch the assassin!!!"

"I'm not an assassin." Sister Zhou still wanted to explain.

"Damn it, run away, the old woman, explaining is useless!"

"It's about this time, what's the use of explaining?"

"Is this the actor you are looking for? Fu Hua said it was a good review."

"Open the far corner, find a place where no one is running!"

"Quick!!!"

Sister Zhou's legs were weak, but she still gritted her teeth and ran wildly.

"Left, left!"

"Quick, quick, there is no one in the small hall in front, go in!"

At this moment, the popularity of the live broadcast room soared from 5 million to 10 million, and the attention even rose from 2 million to 2.5 million.

The real number is more than 300,000.

Sister Zhou was so frightened that she had tears in her eyes, she was still staring at the barrage, and ran to the left obediently.

He stretched out his hand and pushed away the room that Lao Tie mentioned in the live broadcast room.

Plop! ! !

Because I was too scared, my legs were weak, and when I entered the door, I was blocked by the threshold and fell down.

"Hiss!!!" Sister Zhou gasped in pain.

But then it appeared in front of her eyes.

boom! ! !

Sister Zhou's scalp was numb, her brain was roaring, and her whole body was trembling slightly.

what did she see

The live broadcast room went blank.

Everyone held their breath unconsciously.

The flame flickered, and a tall black figure appeared in front of Sister Zhou.

Miss Zhou is numb.

A long sword with cold air lay across her neck, and even the coldness on the sword seemed to pierce her skin.

The room was densely packed, and there were two rows of guards in the same attire.

Everyone stared at her.

Silence, no sound.

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