A sentence of whether he killed someone or not made the atmosphere between the two of them tense in an instant.

For a while, it was as if there was a dead silence near the tea stall, and time was as if it was standing still.

Meng Yi looked at Ziying with a solemn expression, Gongzi Ziying looked indifferent, he picked up the tea and took another sip.

As soon as he finished drinking, Ziying spit out the tea again, and said with a grin: "Rough tea is rough tea, not exquisite at all." ”

"You killed you, didn't you?"

Ziying deliberately said that the tea was not good, but she didn't want to answer, but Meng Yi was very stubborn, chasing and continuing to ask.

"The table is dirty, too."

"Did you kill it?"

"Whew! The stool is missing a leg. ”

"Did you kill it?"

"Humph! What a broken cup, ugly to death. ”

"Did you kill it?"

……

No matter what questions Ziying asked, Meng Yi didn't answer, he would only say five words and keep babbling.

In the end, Ziying Gongzi looked at him seriously and said, "In front of the public, is it really inappropriate to say such things?" ”

"What's wrong? You dare to kill people but you dare not admit it, is this what is called appropriate? Meng Yi asked.

"If you say something without evidence, it doesn't count if you say it alone." Ziying said with a playful smile.

"It's true, I don't count, but you can't hide it if you want to." Meng Yi said affectionately.

The strength of the prince and the child is well known, and he knows how to practice martial arts, but he is not strong, at least not too strong, and he is not outstanding among many princes, which is why he is the most suspicious.

Suddenly, Ziying's strength became unfathomable, either he hid his strength, or he took the strength of others, or both.

After saying that, Meng Yi suddenly grabbed Ziying's wrist and pulled it hard.

But it was such a sudden action, the body out of the instinctive defense mechanism, the child's internal force surged, and there was still Meng Yi no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't drag it.

"Haha! Ziying Gongzi has such a deep internal force, he just used seven points of force, but he can't drag an inch, you hide it deep enough. ”

Meng Yi already knew the strength of Ziying, but he just wanted to try how strong it was, but he didn't expect it to be so strong.

The strength was exposed, Ziying's face condensed, and the gentle eyes also became terrifying, and said, "Let go." ”

"What?"

"I'll let you go!!" Ziying said angrily.

Meng Yi's expression also froze, and said, "What if I don't let it go?" ”

A trace of awe-inspiring killing intent flashed in Ziying's eyes, and he said coldly: "It's better to leave some things too lenient, and knowing too much is not good for you." ”

"Is it too wide? Your actions hurt my loved ones and want me to sit idly by, are you too whimsical, or am I too easy to bully. ”

"All this is done by Yuan Hao, it has nothing to do with me, he is dead, and your great revenge has been avenged, if I am you, I should learn to be obedient, so as not to provoke you." Ziying said angrily.

Meng Yi also stared at him coldly, and said, "Listen to the meaning of your words, they were killed by you?" ”

Ziying was silent, he didn't rush to answer, but chose to answer with a default attitude, and this is what he said by default.

"Meng Yi, seriously, you are too smart, smart and scary, how good it would be if you could surrender to me, you and I will join forces, dare to ask who in the world will be our opponent?!"

"Joining forces with people like you? Am I stupid or are you stupid? We're two different people, don't confuse me with you. ”

"Two types of people? Are you sure? ”

Ziying laughed inexplicably, only feeling funny, if everyone in this world is an anomaly, then Meng Yi must be his kind.

"Waterwheels, hybrid rice, ,...... curved ploughs"

Ziying began to count Meng Yi's past inventions, and Meng Yi's heart shook after hearing it, and he seemed to have noticed something.

Then I only heard Ziying sneer and say: "These things don't belong to the era of the Qin Dynasty, but now they appear in the Qin Dynasty, don't you think it's strange?" ”

Ziying's words were very informative, which caught people off guard, and others were puzzled when they heard the second monk, but Meng Yi understood what he meant better than anyone else.

"You're ...... too"

Halfway through his words, Meng Yi stopped talking, he looked around to make sure no one was looking at them before he continued, "When did you come?" ”

Ziyingyun said lightly: "It's not a long time, almost more than twenty years. ”

Twenty years!!

This is a person's youth, and today, how old is the child? According to the calculation of time, he was only a child when he came to the Qin Dynasty.

"Don't forget it, my soul is attached to this skin of his, and I am a babbling child."

More than 20 years ago, he was housed in that small body, and he was powerless to take revenge in every way.

He also wanted to contribute to the country with his life's learning, but he was still a child, but he had more than enough heart and not enough power.

So he wanted to grow up quickly, but in the process of growing up, he suffered all kinds of cold eyes and difficulties while living in a cold harem.

What he is waiting for is not a grand plan when he grows up, but from the sky, after being bullied, the child is no longer hopeful for a better light.

Since God can't change his fate, change it himself.

From that day on, when he was still a child, he began to plan this unnatural situation, which took more than 20 years.

He changed Yuan Hao's fate, and through Yuan Hao he got his own purpose, and Ziying also fantasized about whether he was wrong and whether he wanted to change his ways.

But when he wanted to change his mind, the appearance of a person completely disrupted his rhythm.

This person is Meng Yi.

Meng Yi was born, he relied on what he learned in his previous life, and used his understanding to change his fate, what kind of curved plows, waterwheels, wooden oxen and flowing horses and other things that did not belong to the Qin Dynasty.

Later, Meng Yi was appreciated by the First Emperor, and the First Emperor's favor for him reached the point where he could become a dragon with him.

Even if it is a prince, even Fusu has not been treated, since then, Ziying really realized a problem, that is, he can't go back.

One wrong step, one wrong step, God will not give you a second chance.

However, it was also at that time that Ziying felt that Meng Yi had robbed him of everything that belonged to him, so he secretly hid himself and did not show his water, but secretly framed the Meng brothers behind his back.

Meng Yi is so smart, he has been here for twenty years, more than ten years earlier than himself, and he is also from the future, he has the same ability to predict the future as himself.

It's just that he is different from himself, he wants to conform to history, while he changes history, and his appearance disrupts his plans.

"This can also be explained, and the layout of the plot for more than 20 years can only be done, only because you can determine the future, so you can plan this situation against the sky."

Dare to ask who can lay out for more than 20 years? Dare to ask who has planned everything since childhood, and the answer: Yingzi Baby.

"Heaven and earth are big, all living beings are like the moon and stars, the common people are smiling in this world, the strong are holy, the heaven and the earth are the chessboard, and the sentient beings are the chess pieces, and I am the big chess game of the world and the world, of course, you are no exception."

"Did you win?"

Meng Yi asked rhetorically, since it is a game of chess, there will definitely be a winner or loser, but did he win? What did you get?

He wants rights, but what about rights? He is still the prince, the first emperor has not died, and the rights that do not belong to him have not been obtained.

Ziying didn't think so, he didn't look at it and didn't feel too dignified, but was quite relaxed and indifferent, as if everything was going to end and the winner belonged to him.

He didn't answer Meng Yi, but said to himself: "Then I don't know how to win?" Kill everyone? Or become an emperor? ”

"You don't want to be emperor?"

"Yes, no one doesn't want to be an emperor."

Now that the words have been broken, there is no need for Ziying to hide his inner desires, who doesn't want to be on the throne of the Ninety-Five?!

The emperor represents the supreme right, as long as he has the power, he can reign over the world.

"Did you do it?"

"Nope."

"No, how can you win?" Meng Yi said again.

But the boy said, "Why should I win? I'm a chess player, and the black and white twins are all unique to me, and winning or losing are all tied to me, isn't it? ”

As he said, Ziying is the planner of everything, and what he wants is not the final outcome, but the ultimate goal, and now his goal has been achieved.

Devouring Yuan Hao's power and taking his power for himself, that's all he wants to do.

Seeing that Meng Yi was in a trance when he heard this, Ziying laughed: "Meng Yi, you are really smart and confused for a while, do you know why I want to confess this to you?" Is it afraid of you? Apparently not. ”

"And why?"

Ziying asked, "Who am I?" ”

"Child."

"Who is Ziying?"

At this point, Meng Yi suddenly realized a question, that is, who is Ziying?!

For people who are familiar with history, they are no strangers to Ying Ziying, but the ancients preferred to call him "Qin III", also known as "Qin Wangying".

So he is the king of Qin, and the king of Qin is him.

Gongzi Ziying never worried that the throne would fall into the hands of others, because he was the man of destiny.

Qin III, Prince of Qin.

This series of pronouns shows that Ziying will not be a loser, so he never worries about this problem, because he is the chosen one of history.

"Qin Wang Ying!!"

Three words slowly came out of Meng Yi's mouth.

Ziying smiled and said: "It seems that you are not stupid, I am the king, the king is me, all this is already doomed, so in the end of this layout, I am the winner no matter what, I will not lose at all, understand?!" ”

It's a no-loser result.

"I'm going to change, I'm going to stop you." Meng Yi said

"It's late."

"What do you mean?"

Ziying smiled and asked, "What year is it?" ”

"215 B.C.E."

Speaking of which, Meng Yi suddenly realized that this year was not the year of the death of the First Emperor.

"Don't you ......?"

"It's too late, Yingzheng has already ......"