While being polite with Zhao Gao, Zhao Yu walked towards the palace under his leadership.

Along the way, pavilions, carved beams and paintings, all kinds of exquisite and luxurious buildings, look no worse than the mirage.

[Corruption, this is the degeneration of capitalism, tsk tsk......]

While watching, Zhao Yu teased with the audience in the live broadcast room, and soon arrived at a place that seemed to be different from other places...... The main hall is not that different?

"Mr. Shi, please wait here!"

After stopping and saying to Zhao Yu, Zhao Gao gently pushed the door through the small door on the side, and walked out after a while.

"Your Majesty, please!"

"Oh!"

He responded lightly, but Zhao Yu was still a little curious in his heart, and slightly quickened his pace and walked inside.

As soon as he walked in, he saw Fusu standing in place not far away, without speaking.

And behind a square table above the main hall, a man who was almost seven or eight points similar to Fusu's appearance sat there.

Of course, to be precise, Fusu is seven or eight points similar to him, because that person is Qin Shihuang Yingzheng.

However, unlike Fusu, he wore a gorgeous robe with black and gold patterns, and a crown full of beads on his head.

To be honest, Zhao Yu has felt that those emperors on TV have covered their faces with this kind of curtain-like thing since he was a child, and they look not only middle two, but also stupid (meow).

But I have to say that Ying Zheng's dress really looks like a domineering feeling.

But these are not important, what surprised Zhao Yu the most was Yingzheng's strength.

"What the hell? This level is not worse than the high asymptosis, right? Is Yingzheng so powerful? ”

Sensing the hidden momentum on Ying Zheng's body, Zhao Yu really didn't expect it.

Although it is nothing to him that Gao is gradually leaving this level of strength, it is quite amazing that Ying Zheng can have such strength.

"History says that he died of illness, and I don't know if that's the case, but in this world he definitely didn't die of illness so easily......"

Ying Zheng, who was obviously in his forties and approaching fifty years old, looked as young as Fusu, and Zhao Yu felt that there must be an ulterior secret in his death.

And at the same time that Zhao Yu was looking at Yingzheng above, the live broadcast room was also amazed.

[This is Qin Shi Huang Yingzheng, an emperor through the ages? I feel a little less domineering, but there is a bit of elegance, and ...... So handsome! 】

[Wouldn't it be interesting if the anchor stepped forward and stabbed Qin Shi Huang to death with a sword]

[Jing Ke stabbed King Qin, carrying two hairy legs on his shoulders]

[Here it should be @ big head dead pervert]

[I always think that the thing on his head is very obstructive, doesn't he think so, it will be very troublesome to see things]

[Blocking the view? Non-existent, cataract can not see clearly, potassium permanganate drops in the eye]

[Fusu and Yingzheng really look alike, like twins]

[How does he maintain it, why does he look so young, and what brand of skin care lotion does he use? ] 】

[You hold back the skin care water, I laughed out of internal injuries, you have to help me go to the hospital, hahahaha......]

[God's special skin care water, can you be serious, in the live broadcast]

[This is very spiritual]

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Zhao Yu, who was still lamenting that Ying Zheng had such strength, almost didn't laugh after seeing the barrage on the light screen, but at this time Ying Zheng above spoke.

"The person standing below should be Mr. Shi from the Divine Calculation Gate, right?"

"Huh? yes, that's right, that's me! ”

Seeing that Yingzheng asked himself, and his attitude was quite good, Zhao Yu didn't think much about it, and answered casually.

However, Ying Zheng, who had no expression just now, instantly lowered his complexion, and looked at Zhao Yu with fixed eyes.

"In that case, as a citizen of my Great Qin, why don't you salute when you see a widow?"

"Salute!?"

Hearing Ying Zheng suddenly pop out of this, Zhao Yu didn't expect it, but soon he said with an indifferent face.

"I've seen Your Majesty!"

Ying Zheng didn't say anything about his rather perfunctory salute, but Fusu on the side was so frightened that he couldn't do it, and Zhao Gao in the corner smiled sadly.

Seeing his performance, the audience in the live broadcast room also began to get excited and prepared to watch a good show.

But just when everyone thought that Ying Zheng was going to break out, he waved his hand.

"Except for Mr. Shi, you all step down!"

"Huh?"

Hearing Ying Zheng's words, Fusu and Zhao Gao were both stunned, and looked over with puzzled expressions.

But soon they bowed their heads, said nothing, bowed respectfully, and withdrew.

However, Fusu glanced at Zhao Yu when he passed by, and it seemed that he was asking him to keep a low profile.

After the two of them left, only Zhao Yu and Ying Zheng were left in the hall.

didn't speak, Ying Zheng looked at Zhao Yu through the bead curtain in front of him, and Zhao Yu saw that he didn't speak, so naturally he didn't say anything.

The two didn't stalemate for too long, and Ying Zheng quickly took the initiative to speak.

"I heard that Mr. is a descendant of the Divine Calculation Sect, but I know five hundred years before and five hundred years later, I don't know if this is true?"

"Huh?"

Hearing Ying Zheng's question, Zhao Yu was stunned for a moment, and then nodded with some interest.

"I don't know the specific details, but the general direction can still be deduced, does Your Majesty want me to talk about the future?"

said this with a confident smile on his face, but Zhao Yu secretly hurriedly posted a barrage in the live broadcast room.

[Come on, come on, which brothers who study history, hurry up and tell me the main direction of the evolution of history at this point in time, so I can take it and pretend to be ......]

Everyone couldn't laugh or cry about Zhao Yu's barrage, but many people still began to look for information and sent it out.

But just when all this was going on in an orderly manner, Ying Zheng shook his head.

"The widow doesn't believe that the future can be calculated, and he doesn't want to know the future, he just wants to solve the doubts of the widow about the present, can you?"

"Huh?" Zhao Yu, who was originally screening the barrage, was stunned, so he asked, "Then what do you want to know?" ”

didn't care about his tone, Ying Zheng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he paused before saying quietly.

"Meteorite outside the sky, Canglong Seven Nights!"

"Uh......"

At the beginning, Zhao Yu was still full of confidence when he heard about the meteorite, but after Ying Zheng said the Seven Nights of Canglong, he was confused.

If you don't have that technology, you can't pretend to be that force, and Zhao Yu didn't want to save face, so he said directly and calmly.

"If Your Majesty wants to know about that meteorite, I can tell you about it, but this Canglong Qisu, to be honest, I'm also very curious!"

"Oh?"

With a meaningful sigh, his eyes changed and looked at Zhao Yu.

"Then the gentleman will tell the widow about this extraterrestrial meteorite!"

Hearing Ying Zheng's words, Zhao Yu raised his eyebrows, and for a while, he was also a bad taste, and he began to flicker when he opened his mouth.

"Okay, in this case, we have to start with the origin of the meteorite, you know? The earth we are standing on is actually round, big and round, and most of the stars in the sky are actually the same as the earth we are on, but ...... of them"

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PS: All the content is pure fiction, just look at it, don't take it seriously......