The starry night is long, and the fire passes through the sky.

In Xianyang City, ordinary people have already gone to sleep, and they have enough energy to recuperate for tomorrow's increasingly busy work.

This vision in the sky, I don't know how many talented people and talents in the world have disturbed. A pair of eyes stared at the fiery sky, not knowing why.

On top of an unattainable mountain peak, a man stood tall and sighed, "Strange number! ”

It's a quiet night, and it's a chaotic time.

Guanzhong Qin is eyeing the world proudly. The six countries of the Kwantung region are in endless disputes, and there is no peace in the years.

King Yingzheng of Qin has been in power for many years, and it is late at night in everything, and he is still reviewing the chapter on the case.

Tonight's Ying Zheng is very happy. He received a report on the internal history of the Su, and this year there was an abundance of millet in all parts of Guanzhong. The Zhengguo Canal has been built, and the harvest in Guanzhong has been bumper every year, and the Qinchuan River has been more fertile since then.

"It's the same as what the middle father said, what Zheng Guoqu left behind is not water, it's gold! Coupled with the grain produced in the two counties of Bashu, the granaries of Daqin have been full. It seems that the time has come. Ying Zheng said with a smile to himself.

"Your Majesty!"

"What?" Outside, a palace maid came to report, but was stopped by the guards outside the palace.

"Congratulations to Your Majesty, Li Ji Niangniang has given birth, and she is a prince. The mother asked the king to give the prince a name. ”

One of his favorite concubines gave birth to a boy, and Yingzheng was naturally very happy, "Let's call Ziyi!" ”

In this way, King Yingzheng of Qin, the fourteenth prince of the future Qin Shi Huang, was born.

Six years later.

It's been six years since Ying Ziyi came to this world.

Six years is enough time for Ying Ziyi to understand the basic information of this world.

King Yingzheng of Qin is the fourteenth son, Yingzi Yi.

Fortunately, Ying Ziyi walked in the long corridor and patted her little chest. At this moment, the Qin State swallowed Han and broke Zhao, and it was the time when the Japanese side was in the middle. If it has been changed for more than 20 years, it is really like crying without tears.

"Childe, what are you doing?" The palace maid sister in the back whispered a reminder to start a stunned Yingziyi while walking.

"Ahh

Ying Ziyi came back to her senses, turned her head slightly, and said, "It's okay." ”

It's a team that's moving slowly. Behind Ying Ziyi, there were two maids and two eunuchs following.

Located in the respect of Qin Gongzi, Ying Ziyi can be said to have no worries about food and clothing. But this is also what Ying Ziyi is most worried about, others don't know, but he still has a certain understanding of the history of later generations.

It was only fifteen years after the Qin State annexed the world, and it was destroyed by Liu Bang and Xiang Yu, and the descendants of the Ying family were slaughtered. And then there is Zhao Gao, the second and fifth boy, every time he sees his yin eyes, Ying Ziyi feels a cold air surging up his body.

"Here we are."

Walking through the long corridor and turning a corner is the purpose of Yingziyi's trip.

A quiet room.

Among them, there are already people waiting.

From Fusu, the eldest son of King Qin, to Hu Hai, the eighteenth prince, they are already waiting here.

More than a dozen sons of King Qin are all gathered together. In front of everyone, there is an old man with white hair, named Matsu Takako. Beside him, there was a little Taoist boy kneeling.

In the pre-Qin period, a hundred schools of thought contended. This Song Takako is said to be a head of Taoism, and he has a very high seniority. He traveled to study so far, and in order to show respect, King Yingzheng of Qin specially let a group of sons come to listen to the class.

Ying Ziyi was the last to come, and found a vacant seat in the back and sat down, while the eunuch waited outside.

When Takako Namatsu saw that everyone had arrived, she began to speak.

As for what Matsu Takako said, Ying Ziyi was not interested in anything. The old man spoke for three or four hours. Looking at the white-haired and green-clothed old man above, he touched his stomach and sighed, hungry.

"May I ask this son, what is your objection to what the old man said?" Ying Ziyi's appearance at this time was seen by Matsu Takako, he smiled and asked.

The princes turned around, and everyone's eyes converged on Yingziyi's body at this moment.

"Ahh

Ying Ziyi was stunned for a moment, raised her head, and found that she had become the focus.

He stood up and smirked. "I think what Master just said is very correct."

The ghost knew what he had just said, so he just nodded.

"Why did the boy shake his head and sigh?"

You're not done yet, are you? Ying Ziyi said indignantly in her heart.

After thinking about it, Ying Ziyi finally replied: "Sigh that the master's learning is useless! ”

This is a blatant mockery! These words caused a discussion on the spot.

Gongzi Fusu stood up, bowed to Matsu Takashi and said, "Brother Tong is unscrupulous, look at Mr. Haihan." ”

Gentle and courteous, courteous and courteous. is worthy of being the eldest son of King Qin, and Ying Zheng regards Fusu as the future heir. Matsu Takako secretly praised.

"Fusu Gongzi is too humble."

Matsu Takako no longer dwelled on Ying Ziyi's words and continued to speak. Ying Ziyi continued to wander outside the world, but when he returned to his mind, he found that the little Taoist boy next to the old man was staring at him with a pair of beautiful big eyes.

Ying Ziyi took advantage of the old man's inattention, stuck out his tongue, and made a grimace at the little Taoist boy.

The little Taoist boy was startled, he didn't expect the boy to be so formless, he glanced at Ying Ziyi fiercely, and then looked away.

"Huh? There is actually a feminine charm between the eyebrows and eyes of the little Taotong, is it a woman? Ying Ziyi said secretly.

Takako Matsu finished her speech.

Ying Ziyi touched her hungry stomach, "Is class finally over?" ”

At this time, Fusu got up, "What the master said is very mysterious, Fusu doesn't seem to understand, please advise on some questions." ”

"What's wrong with Childe?" In the face of such studious students, Matsu Takako was very pleased

Ying Ziyi was speechless, and had to listen to Fusu's questions one by one.

Another hour passed, and all the questions were answered by Takako Matsu one by one. This lecture has finally come to an end.

"Little boy, please stay." Just as all the sons left together, Matsu Takako suddenly stopped Yingziyi.

"Me?" Ying Ziyi pointed at herself.

"That's right!" Takako Matsu nodded.

What are you looking for me, old man?

After all the sons were gone, and there were only three people left in the quiet room, Matsu Takako asked, "Why did Childe just say that what I said was useless learning?" ”

"So that's it!" Ying Ziyi's young body sat on the ground and smiled. "It's not timely!"

"What do you mean?" Matsu Takako looked a little ashamed to ask.

"In the world of the Warring States, the world tends to be deceitful. Until now, Han has destroyed Zhao Remnant. The six countries of the Kanto region exist in name only. In less than ten years, Qin will be able to annex the world. Now the gentleman is afraid that it is too early to speak lightly of servitude. ”

"Oh? Ten years later, when the world is decided, shouldn't it be more light and light to serve and calm the people's hearts? Takako Matsu asked.

"Really? There are Xiongnu in the north and Baiyue in the south. Can the world really be stable? Ying Ziyi asked rhetorically.

Matsuko lowered her head and stroked her beard, lost in thought.

Ha! Scared, old man! My brother is a person with a history.

Someone stood up triumphantly, and in the somewhat strange gaze of the little Taoist boy, he turned around and left a small but majestic (someone thought) back. "Sir's strategy, it's still too early!"

"Wait!"

"What's the matter?"

Matsu Takako pulled out a silk cloth from between her sleeves. "Childe, this is my Taoist method of cultivating qi. There are many benefits to practice, and it can be regarded as repaying the child's grace for solving doubts in the future! ”

Wow, martial arts cheats!

Ying Ziyi trotted over and looked over, "What is this?" Completely incomprehensible? ”

"Ah, there are many terms written on it, if you are not familiar with my Taoist classics, I am afraid it will be difficult to understand?" Takako Matsu smiled.

That's a fart! Ying Ziyi said with contempt in his heart.

"The old man will leave Xianyang in a few days. I'm afraid I don't have time to teach Childe the basics. So be it! I will leave my junior sister in the Qin Palace for a year to assist my son! ”

"Your junior sister, where are you?" Ying Ziyi looked left and right, and didn't find the image of Matsutaka Juni's sister at all.

"Xiaomeng, see Childe!" Just when Yingziyi was dazed and ignorant, Xiao Daotong raised his delicate eyebrows, stood up, and saluted.

“！”

"That's what he said!"

A dark shadow flashed, then vanished in an instant. In the empty and lonely hall, on the grand and majestic throne, Ying Zheng listened to the report of his shadow guards, and seemed a little surprised.

"There are Xiongnu in the north, and Baiyue in the south! That's right, it's just that my enemies of Great Qin don't stop there! ”

"Your Majesty! Luna-sama asks to see you! ”

Outside the hall, the waiter's voice sounded, and Ying Zhengcai came back to his senses from his thoughts.

"Are you from the Yin and Yang family?" Ying Zheng muttered in a low voice and said, "Pass! ”

Yingying is beautiful, swaying. Although the light veil is masked, it is difficult to hide the peerless elegance. The right protector of the Yin and Yang family, the Moon God, came slowly.

"Meet the King!"

"No need to be polite!" Ying Zheng was very polite to him.

"Thank you, the king!"

"What is the matter with the moon god here?"

"For the king's fourteenth prince."

"Ziyi?"

"In the recent astrological divination, I found that His Majesty's fourteenth prince has strange fortunes! Perhaps someone who is vital to the great cause of the king! ”

"Really?"

"But, perhaps, he is also the one who ruined the king's great cause." After a pause, the luna said.

"Then does His Excellency the Eastern Emperor have any suggestions?" Regarding the Moon God's somewhat threatening words, King Yingzheng of Qin did not seem surprised.

"Fortune and misfortune are uncertain, and luck is uncertain. His Excellency said that perhaps he could teach that child. ”

"Hahahaha!"

"Your Majesty?" Looking at Yingzheng's smile, the moon god was a little puzzled.

"You're late, Song Longzi just left his junior sister in the palace of King Qin to teach Ziyi."

"Taoist Heavenly Sect!" The moon god said vigilantly