Ying Zheng slowly fell asleep, he seemed to have returned to when he was young, and everyone in Handan City looked down on him and bullied him.

Only the kind-hearted girl named Ah Fang grew up with her.

He seemed to remember that he was going to return to Qin to become the eldest son of Qin, and he was very happy to tell Ah Fang.

and told her that when she became the king of Qin in the future, she would inevitably marry her into the palace of the king of Qin and make her her her princess.

The sea vows are still in my ears,

Wang Tu was talking and laughing.

No one asked,

The path of supreme is lonely and widowed.

After becoming the king of Qin, Yingzheng did not have smooth sailing, first Chang Yu chaotic government, and then Lü Buwei's dictatorship.

After getting rid of Chang Yu and abolishing Lü Buwei, he also sent people to Handan to find it.

But there was no news, and Ah Fang was not found.

Later, he dominated the world, swept the six countries, and also went to Handan.

She's dead......

There was only a small mound of dirt, not even a tombstone.

Standing in front of Ah Fang's grave, Ying Zheng stood for a full day, and it rained heavily that day.

Later, he made a wooden tablet with his own hands, engraved the word "Afang", and left Handan.

He knew that Ah Fang was killed because he was angry.

He can't wait to turn Handan City into a human purgatory, and let those despicable and shameless people pay for their blood debts.

But reason told him not to do that.

For the stability of the world, for the perpetuation of the Great Qin River, and to appease the people, he let go of his hatred.

If he is not the king of Great Qin and the lord of the world, he also wants to hold a three-foot long sword, happy and vengeful, and the husband is angry, and blood is splashed on the spot.

But he is not, he shoulders the legacy of his ancestors, and he firmly remembers his mission.

Looking at Ah Fang's bright and sweet smiling face, Ying Zheng tried to stretch out his big hand, wanting to touch her face.

But as soon as his big hand touched, Ah Fang's smiling face was like a broken mirror, gradually dissipating.

Subsequently, Ying Zheng saw the princess of Chu who sang for herself all day long.

She gave birth to the eldest son Fusu and the eldest princess for herself, and before she died, she still told herself that all the people in the world had fought hard for a long time, so that she must dominate the world, and she would not resent herself for destroying Chu.

Looking at the handsome girl in front of him who was still singing about the mountain and Fusu, Ying Zheng felt a pang of colic in his heart.

Quietly listened to her singing over and over again, until Ying Zheng couldn't help herself and stretched out her big hand again.

However, her voice was also like Ah Fang, gradually shattering and dissipating.

The picture turns again, a girl full of exotic style, holding a pipa in her hand, the sound of gloom lingers, and her graceful dancing posture is dazzling.

She is like a flame, full of wildness, dizzying and warm.

Orchid ......

"I treat you well, why do you want to assassinate me?"

Ying Zheng seemed to be in reincarnation and repeated that scene again.

Hu Ji held a broken dagger in his hand and slashed Ying Zheng's arm, but he didn't succeed.

She didn't say a word, but stubbornly waved the dagger and killed herself on the spot.

Why?

Ying Zheng's eyes flashed with pain, and he couldn't feel the pain in his arm, because his heart hurt far more than the wound on his arm.

"Father...... Why did you kill your mother, you still have a child's mother. ”

Hu Hai, a few years old, held a wooden doll in his hand, looked at the bloody dagger in Yingzheng's hand with a frightened face, and the mother concubine who fell in a pool of blood, and instantly cried into a tearful person.

I didn't ......

Ying Zheng wanted to say it, but as a monarch's father, he didn't want his son to bear a shame that could never be washed away because of his mother's murder of the monarch in his life.

Silently undertook all this, Ying Zheng could only grit his teeth and tell the world that Hu Ji rebelled against the king and her husband, violated women's morality, and gave death.

Since then, everyone in the world knows that His Majesty the Emperor killed Gongzihai's mother, but the truth of the facts is only known to Yingzheng alone.

Looking at the orchid who fell in a pool of blood, and the little son who was crying silently, Yingzheng sighed deeply.

He stretched out his big hand again, and the scene in front of him shattered again and faded away.

He saw a desolate world, where all industries withered and all the people were afflicted.

There are more disputes in the world, and the smoke and flames of war have spread to the land of China.

The Six Kingdoms rose up and attacked the Great Qin Qun, and the people of the world were all happy.

Liu Bang led the Han army to break through Xianyang and made three chapters with the Qin people.

Xiang Yu entered Xianyang, set fire to the city, and the fire continued for three months.

Chu and Han competed for power, Xiang Yu was defeated, besieged by Han Xin, and embattled.

In the end, Liu Bang established the Great Han on the ruins of Great Qin, inherited the Qin system, and continued Great Qin in another way.

The rise of the Xiongnu and the defeat of Liu Bang Bai Deng, since the Central Plains was weak, it opened an era of humiliation with pro-Nagong.

The Han Dynasty, who was recuperating in the wasteland, was reborn in the wasteland, and a generation of heroes Liu Che and others came to the Ninth Five-Year Plan, opening the 300-year-long war between the Han and the Hungarians.

The wheel of history is endless, the eunuchs are chaotic, Dong Zhuo enters Beijing, and the world's heroes rise together.

Until the future descendants stepped into the starry sky, stepped into the interstellar sky, and created a glorious era of cosmic human civilization.

Ying Zheng is like being in the long river of history, going through one era after another.

Eventually, he came to the familiar starry sky, where the Iron Giant crossed the galaxy until darkness struck and returned to dust.

The blue star burst into the sky and rushed straight towards him.

Ying Zheng was fully prepared this time, he did not panic, nor did he have any panic, staring at this light.

He felt his eyes tingle and his mind went blank for a moment, before everything went back to normal.

The starry sky has withered, and the stars have perished.

The dazzling light also disappeared without a trace, looking at the dark galaxy, the only blue star seemed to gradually lose its light.

The darkness gradually swallowed it, and in the starry sky of the universe, it was so striking that it became the last light of this world.

It cracked, like billions of stars, and turned into dust, and the whole world was completely plunged into darkness, and there was no light.

Ying Zheng looked at the dark world, closed his eyes, he couldn't see anything, and when he opened his eyes, it was still dark in front of him.

Standing in the vast dark world, Ying Zheng is like a lonely walker, he wanders aimlessly, but no matter how long he walks or how far he goes, this world still has no brilliance.

Lonely and cold, Ying Zheng knows that this is a world where everything is in ruins, time, space, everything does not exist.

Is this what the future looks like?

Is there no way forward for future generations?

Why did you come here?

How did you get here?

With a stomach full of doubts, Ying Zheng didn't know how long he had been gone, and he didn't know how many thousands of years had passed, but he still hadn't found the answer.

But the only thing Ying Zheng can be sure of is that to live forever in such a world, immortal and immortal, that is not luck, but a kind of sadness.

It is the most terrible punishment in the world, the most vicious curse, without the slightest hope, without the slightest color, only the never-ending emptiness......