"What is the truth?"

Ying Zitian looked at Li Si.

"Prime Minister, tell them."

With these words, Wei Zhuang and Chi Lian looked at Li Si with terrifying eyes.

Li Si's heart skipped a beat, and then he sighed.

"Back then, His Majesty imprisoned his brother and wanted to release him after capturing Han, but Han Fei died suddenly."

"The cause of death is extremely strange, and the body is covered with terrible blood-colored marks."

Hearing this, Wei Zhuang's eyes turned cold.

"Six Soul Dread Curse!"

"Yin Yang family."

Chi Lian gritted his teeth.

"It was the Yin Yang family who killed brother."

Ying Zitian spoke indifferently.

"The Yin Yang family's goal is not simple."

"Their allegiance to their father is nothing more than taking advantage of his father's ambition to dominate the world to achieve their ulterior purpose."

"These guys have different intentions."

As he said that, a terrifying murderous intent flashed in Ying Zitian's terrifying eyes.

This murderous intent was extremely terrifying, making the surrounding atmosphere heavy in an instant.

Those who perceive it are all terrified.

It's terrible, my son.

Li Si heard the words but refuted them.

"My son, the Yin Yang family has always been loyal."

"It's impossible to have a different heart."

Ying Zitian smiled coldly.

"Then the prime minister might as well take a gamble with this son."

Take a gamble?

Li Si smiled wryly upon hearing this.

"My lord, forget it."

Li Si was scared.

They have never lost.

He also can't see through the Yin Yang family, it's extremely mysterious.

It is very possible to have a different heart.

Ying Zitian snorted coldly in his heart.

No dissent?

Hmph, you, the prime minister, will tamper with your father's imperial edict like Zhao Gao in the future, what is impossible.

Xu Fu, an alchemist, deceived his father and emperor with the elixir of longevity.

Can there be any dissatisfaction?

Thinking of this, Ying Zitian waved his hand.

"Okay, let's go down, Prime Minister."

Li Si stepped back upon hearing this.

He didn't dare to talk about the secret here.

After Li Si stepped back, Zi Nu asked curiously.

"Your Majesty, are you sure that the Yin-Yang family has a different heart?"

Ying Zitian nodded with a disdainful smile.

"It should be soon. If my son guessed correctly, they should deceive my father with the longevity pill, and drive a wedge between me and my father."

Hearing this, Zi Nu's pretty face froze slightly, and Wei Zhuang lowered his sword eyebrows.

The two were quite dignified.

Ying Zi's is too possible.

Ying Zheng wants to live forever.

If the yin and yang family said that there is a elixir of longevity, then Daqin might not need a second emperor.

Seeing Ying Zitian's expression not panicking at all, Wei Zhuang asked indifferently.

"You thought the Yin Yang family would have this trick, aren't you afraid?"

Ying Zitian laughed out loud.

"Hahaha, they are not qualified to scare this world."

Wei Zhuang was slightly surprised.

Ying Zitian obviously has a solution.

But the method is not known.

In this regard, Ying Zitian said that Yin Yang uses fake ones, so he can use the real ones.

He remembered that it was after the fourth tour to the east that Ying Zheng began to taste the elixir.

Time passed slowly, and night fell.

Daqin, Xianyang Palace.

"Cough cough cough."

It was late at night for Yingzheng to review the memorial.

The eunuch on the side held the candlestick.

—————

At this time, there was a sound of footsteps.

"Your Majesty, General Zhang Han is asking to see you."

Upon hearing that it was Zhang Han, Ying Zheng put down the bamboo slips in his hand.

He knew there was news from Tian'er.

So he made a sound.

"Call him in."

The eunuch bowed and stepped back.

Soon, Zhang Han walked in and presented the secret order from Wang Ben.

Ying Zheng opened it, took a look at the majestic and unhappy face, and suddenly froze in shock.

Your Highness, Zhang Han couldn't help being puzzled.

What kind of news can surprise His Majesty like this.

After a long time, Ying Zheng regained his composure.

In the silent hall, Ying Zheng suddenly said to himself.

"Could it be that Tian'er is really a divine dragon descending into the world?"

Chapter 35 Ying Zitian, Ying Zheng and his son will not die, and Great Qin will not perish!

This time, the news from Wang Ben was true, which shocked the emperor through the ages.

The drought in Nanyang was resolved.

But the solution was beyond his imagination.

It was his youngest son who made it rain! !

To make the sky rain, the gods also use methods.

Or a dragon that can summon wind and rain.

This couldn't help but remind Ying Zheng of the night Ying Zitian was born.

The sky thundered, the rain poured down, and visions abounded.

After birth, Yingzi has a pair of dragon horns on his head.

After a long memory, Ying Zheng was puzzled.

If Tian'er is really a dragon descending into the world, why has he been unknown all the time, and now he is showing his prowess for the first time?

he doesn't know...

After thinking about it for a while, he stopped thinking about it.

Whether it is or not, at this moment his youngest son is the lucky star of Daqin, the divine dragon bestowed by God on Daqin.

Under the luxurious palace.

Looking at Ying Zheng who was lost in thought, Zhang Han couldn't help asking curiously.

"Your Majesty, what happened?"

Knowing Zhang Han's loyalty, Ying Zheng must have never read the news from Nanyang.

He threw the bamboo slips over.

"Snapped!"

Zhang Han caught it and looked down.

Suddenly, his expression became shocked.

A pair of eyes stared like copper bells.

"The prince made a bet with the owner of Zilan Village to make it rain in Nanyang. After a stick of incense, it will rain heavily."

"Nanyang drought no longer exists!"

"The common people say that the son is the descendant of the dragon."

"My son gets Zilan Villa."

"This."

Zhang Han froze in place for a long time and couldn't recover.

The Nineteenth Prince actually ordered rain in Nanyang, which had been drought for three months!

Fairy means.

Zhangtai Hall was silent.

Suddenly, the emperor on the dragon chair heard a voice.

"Zhang Han, what do you think?"

Zhang Han knelt down on one knee and said in a low voice.

"The nineteenth son is the prince blessed by the dragon, and he is the lucky star of the great Qin Dynasty."

Hearing Zhang Han's words.

Ying Zheng laughed.

"Hahaha, ten years later."

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like