Dragon Ancestor, We Must Save

Yan Ce silently waited for the food to be delivered to the table, looked at a plate of scrambled eggs in silence for a while, took a bite, and asked, "You only tossed about this for more than half an hour?"

"The rice is burnt." She tossed her hair to the same side, poured a glass of water and handed it to Yan Ce, "Water."

"okay."

Yan Ce rushed down the feeling of panic.

She sat on the edge of the bed and wiped her hands, then looked at the young man, "I just rested for a few days, and I'm going to return home with all my injuries."

Yan Ce smiled, "It's time to go back, or I won't be able to catch up with her enthronement ceremony. After all... this time I can be regarded as living up to my mission, so it's probably okay."

There was a guilty conscience in his tone that could not be concealed.

"Your Majesty... Your desire for His Majesty is so honest, can you put away your smile now? It's too intrusive." Miss Lingshi put the folded clothes on her knees into her luggage as she tidied up her clothes. Pack.

After a while, Yan Ce suddenly thought of a more serious question. He asked, "I think I have to start the school graduation exam directly after returning to China?"

Miss Lingshi thought for a while, nodded slightly, and continued to pack her luggage.

"It's over, I forgot all about it..." Yan Ce sighed, "Why don't you find a few more beautiful law school girls to help me with my homework, twice during the day and three times at night."

"Don't talk when you eat, don't talk when you sleep."

"This sentence comes from Confucius, don't you only agree with jurisprudence?"

"Eat your meal." She said with a slight emphasis, "I'll let you pass."

"Fortunately, I have you..." Yan Ce seemed to find the ambiguity, and argued, "I don't mean anything else, I just feel emotional."

"..."

Chapter five hundred and fortieth three ripples on the surface of the water

Thousands of miles away in Xianyang, time passes together, and the merchant convoy passes through Hangu and enters the prosperous capital.

Han Fei stood in front of the Xianyang Palace, overlooking the whole city and the setting sun.

With her long hair dancing in the wind, she walked through the solemn palace, accompanied by the echo of wind chimes singing on the corners of the eaves.

Stroll along the tree-lined path and stop in front of the Jongmyo.

Gently push away.

The pale red dusk entered the ancestral temple, His Majesty the Emperor who was standing in the center looked sideways, and said, "I didn't expect Mr. Fei to find me first."

Han Fei asked, "Your Majesty, the enthronement ceremony is approaching, why did you leave the rehearsal site early?"

The emperor smiled and said, "Sit upright, aren't you tired? I'm leaving, so you guys just have to be lazy."

"Your Majesty, the military report has been sent to Xianyang Palace, the Baiyue Kingdom has surrendered unconditionally, and the nobles who are safe and sound have also entered the customs." Han Fei thought for a while and asked: "But Yan Ce is still stranded in Baiyue. Yue, don't you need to recall?"

"No need." She shook her head, "Tai Ah, I've given it to him, so I just let him do it, and I will come back sooner or later, I believe in him."

Han Fei looked at the emperor: "Your Majesty, what are you still worried about? Is it the crown prince?"

After a long silence, Ying Zheng sighed: "I chose solemnity and dullness, difficulty and rigidity too early, and I didn't even have the chance to be stupid. I have to say that this is a huge debt, but there is nothing I can do about it."

Han Fei smiled bitterly and said, "Indeed, that child is only sixteen years old this year... If it is an ordinary nobleman, he is studying in an academy at the moment, but as a royal family, he must pledge himself to the country."

"The luxuriant branches in early summer and the cloudy sky in late autumn are complete and natural." Ying Zheng sighed, opened the window, and looked directly at the sun, "but Hanchun is not."

"For some time after this Mr. Yan Ce left, every time I see you, I always look depressed. Although I am buried in state affairs, from the beginning to the end, my little face is full of thoughts, and I almost complain. Why should I let him out?"

"The relationship between the two is good." Han Fei asked: "In the future, Yan Ce will treat her with respect as a guest, isn't it good?"

"..."

She looked at Han Fei, put her finger on the window sill, and looked into the distance.

After waiting for a while, Han Fei still didn't get an answer, but he didn't show a look of shock. His big heart, which has been tempered by his students, has been upgraded to the latest version. Water, choose a time to put Yan Ce to sleep" The news won't surprise you much.

"I don't know when Fusu will be able to take my place. In terms of the current state, I am worried that she will go astray. There is only a thin line between a tyrant and a wise king." Ying Zheng said lightly.

No, this worry is completely unnecessary.

Can it go further?

As soon as Han Fei thought of Fusu's blackened state, the dizziness flooded into his brain from his temples never stopped. Follow the current trajectory to the end, and become a dictator of the dark system.

If it weren't for the weak body that restricted the girl's physical fitness, Han Fei felt that Fusu's deterrent power might really reach the level of the first emperor, of course, under the condition of 100% blackening.

"My education to my children is really clumsy. I can only say that I hope that my husband will rehabilitate and teach him carefully." Ying Zheng smiled gently.

I've also changed... Since the new year, it's obviously me, this gentleman, who has been sticking to the original heart, the original heart, what a fate.If she hadn't gone through all kinds of catastrophes and insisted on stretching her patience, Han Fei would have died for the country with her original temperament.

Han Fei didn't answer directly: "Your Majesty, do you think I can do it?"

"Fusu respects you no less than he respects me."

Han Fei thought for a while: "Chen... No, as an old friend, ask for an answer."

Ying Zheng was stunned for a moment, and countless memories flashed like fleeting images from the end of time.

It has been ten years since the last time we talked as an old friend. Han Feizi, that heroic and vigorous girl, was as cold as a banished fairy, telling the creed of "Punishment does not avoid doctors" in a way of betraying relatives.

And she performed the disciple ceremony and listened to the teachings of the sage.

For a moment, she was in a trance, the past years were as real and illusory as a dream, and the young and famous sages still had a slight youthfulness at that time, which has been completely washed away.