Dragon Ancestor, We Must Save

"Your Highness, this injury...would you like to take medicine first?"

He took the black formal suit given by the guards, and changed clothes as he walked.

"What time is it now, where is His Majesty?"

"The enthronement ceremony has just begun, and His Majesty is outside the palace."

"Catch up!"

He said.

The agreed enthronement ceremony.

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Yu Ji stood at the top of the tall building, overlooking everything that was happening. This time, her pupils, which rarely showed any color, widened wide.

Cover your chest with your fingers, gripping the fabric.

A wordless shock circulated in the chest, gradually turning into a tacit understanding.

The quaint movement echoes, flutters, and penetrates... Under the distant sky, there is a faint heroic soul supporting the backbone of Kyushu.

The Assassin Girls of Guosha stopped, looked up at the morning sun from the corner of the shadow, and then closed their eyes to listen.

Is it paying homage to the lost heroic soul?

"..."

Xiang Jia Xiaoyu squeezed into the crowd, holding one hand by Ming Ji, silently watching the unique existence, following the flow of strong emotions in the crowd, the girl frowned slightly, raised her eyes to Ming Ji and asked: "What is this?"

"...When you grow up, you will understand."

Mingji patted Xiaoyu's head.

Is hope.

She, he, they... are hope.

This is to create a peaceful world for the children of the world, so as not to live a pitiful life driven by hatred.

Thousands of miles of sunshine tore through the last inch of cloud over Xianyang City. When all the clouds cleared, even the most rational sages could not maintain their calmness. There is no promised prosperity that will come to this land favored by pain.

Walk the red carpet.

The first emperor met the old man who had witnessed her growing up step by step.

General Qin, Wang Jian.

The slightly turbid pupils are too deep to see the bottom, but they can make people feel a smile from the heart.

He bent down and saluted, followed behind her, and gradually, there were more and more soldiers and courtiers behind her.

Just as she walked to the end of the red carpet, the boy in black formal suit held Tai'a's scabbard and walked to the position of a courtier.

"..."

She was slightly taken aback, then smiled again, and turned to look into the distance.

They looked at each other tacitly, and no more words were needed.

Set foot on the platform of offering sacrifices to heaven.

Today's war song is loud, welcome my martyrs to look back!

This is a country that has died for it, and the descendants who are able to live in peace underneath it.

"..."

The first emperor stood on the platform of offering sacrifices to heaven, facing the ancestors of the past dynasties, and facing the subjects of heaven and earth.

Hangu is closed today, welcome my martyrs back home! ! !

Xianyang city opened today, welcome my martyrs home...

The first king said: when soldiers return home in triumph, they will pave the ground with flowers and celebrate their return with spirits.

Today, the flowers flying all over the sky have been scattered all over the earth.

Today, Qin Emperor Yingzheng held up the wine bottle.

This is her tenth year, the last year in which all nations will be wiped out, and the world will be unified.

Song on Moshang, please go home.

This is more than a hundred years ago, the heroic soul who wandered outside and prayed for Guo Zuo under the Yellow Springs in Kyushu——

"Welcome, I, the great Qin martyr, return home."

She said.

"You can go home..."

The bones of Qin Wuming soldiers that could be recovered were packed in black boxes, arranged in rows and columns.

Many people are illiterate, not to mention the essence of Confucianism, Taoism and Legalism. They only know how to be born in the mud and return to the mud after death. It is such a group of vulgar people who have created the backbone of a great country.

Put them under the platform of offering sacrifices to heaven, and cover them with a black national flag.