The green shirt knelt down and said respectfully: "Your Majesty, this woman is the guest of the master. If you forcibly take it away, it will be difficult for us to explain it to the master, please think twice. ”

The man's starry eyes were closed, his face sank, his thick lips were half open, and he said two words, "Presumptuous." ”

As soon as these words came out, all the ghosts trembled, buried their bodies, and did not dare to raise their heads.

"You want me to think twice?" the man propped his head with one hand and leaned back, "What a bold man!"

The green shirt was close to the ground, "The little one doesn't dare." ”

The man stretched out a finger and pointed at the little imp in green clothes, "I am the Son of Heaven, whatever the Son of Heaven wants, he has it, how can he get your turn to put his beak?"

"The small, the small knows the mistakes. ”

"Take him down to me. ”

With the man's order, a group of deformed monsters as thin as dead branches, hands and feet, and their slender deformities let out a shrill cry and surrounded the little imp in green clothes.

They tied Tsing Yi's hands and feet and carried him away on a chattering distance.

When the bald imp in white saw that the green ghost was captured, he stood up angrily and glared at the man, "Where are you going to get him......

Before he finished speaking, he was pulled by the ghosts beside him and covered his mouth. They threw their white garments to the ground, terrified.

"Oh?" the man squinted, "you're dissatisfied?"

"Your Majesty is angry, Your Majesty is angry. He's new here, and he doesn't know the rules yet, and he disturbs your mood, which is really a crime that deserves death. We will definitely tell the master, and when the master returns, we will punish him severely. ”

The non-mainstream fried young man named "Rong Hua" hurriedly bowed down and replied carefully.

The white clothes struggled on their own and refused to give in.

The ghosts kindly reminded, "Xiaohai, don't struggle anymore, otherwise we won't even be able to protect you, don't hurry up and bow your head and admit your mistakes!"

Bai Yi turned his head, his face was full of rejection, his brows were furrowed, and he was worried when he thought of the little ghost in Tsing Yi.

The man stared at the white clothes for a long time, his eyes were deep, "Your life is strange, interesting, very interesting." Hahaha-"

The man suddenly laughed, and everyone was puzzled, only feeling that the sacred heart was unpredictable.

"Either way, I'll let you go. Don't hurry up and lead the way. ”

Rong Hua breathed a long sigh of relief, "Obey." It's up to the little ones to show you the way. ”

"Your Majesty, what are you going to do with this woman?"

The deformed monster tied up Liu Sanqian and Wuhua, and they also stuffed a fishy and smelly rag in her mouth, which made Liu Sanqian dizzy and unconscious.

Fuck, whose footwrap is it?

Fuck, whose stinky feet are they? I haven't washed them in a hundred years!

The man pondered for a moment, "Send it to my dormitory." ”

"Yes. ”

The ugly monster chirped, sneered, and laughed sharply and harshly. They lifted Liu Sanqian and staggered after him.

I'll never watch the excitement again!!

Help me!!!

Who's going to save me!!

Liu Sanqian was so shaken that he wanted to vomit, and he was very uncomfortable.

The white-clothed imp pushed everyone away, staring at the slowly moving back with an ugly face.

Rong Hua stopped in front of the door of a room, bowed down and pushed the door open, "This is your dormitory, it has been arranged as before. ”

The man stepped down, walked in alone, looked around, and nodded, "As usual." Reward. ”

Rong Hua knelt down, "Your Majesty." ”

"The side hall has prepared drinks, just waiting for His Majesty to go. ”

"Lead the way. ”

"Yes. ”

The two walked away, but they were nowhere to be seen.

The ugly imp carried her into the room and threw her in a corner. They looked around her curiously for a moment, and then walked out of the room chattering.

There was only one person in the room.

She looked around, and the room was surprisingly large. I saw that there were bronze vessels everywhere, which was really magnificent. The cold antiquities are engraved with the sorrow of thousands of years, singing the sound of eternity.

On the right side of the dormitory is a complete set of bronze bells, which are magnificent and imposing. It is even more shocking and heart-shaking than the bell of Zeng Hou Yi seen in history textbooks.

She felt that whoever it was, as long as she struck the chime, her soul would be cleansed.

The antiquities came from a thousand years ago, and no one could resist the ancient music that had conquered time.

Bah, bah, Liu Sanqian spit out the rags in his mouth. After some time of rest, she was no longer so uncomfortable.

She pondered for a moment, and judging from the man's attire and conversation, as well as the reactions of the ghosts, she had a rough guess about the man's identity.

That man is only afraid that the famous "tyrant" in history who unified the six countries, attacked the Xiongnu in the north, built the Great Wall, created the imperial system, and burned books and pit Confucianism - Qin Shi Huang Yingzheng.

Oh my God! I was able to meet that great man who only lived in history textbooks and legends!

It's unbelievable!

Liu Sanqian swallowed her saliva, her bound hands and feet were almost unconscious, and she didn't care.

The man is heroic and compelling, and he does have the appearance of a king.

His appearance is much more handsome than the portraits he saw in the books, and even now, he is really a beautiful man, far from the middle-aged man with a big belly and a bald face in Liu Sanqian's imagination.

I fell into the hands of Qin Shi Huang, and I must not be tormented to death by this "tyrant" who gouged out his heart and liver?

If a person like him becomes a ghost, he must be a great evil ghost!

Liu Sanqian chuckled in his heart, just begging for Yilian and them to come back soon!

After a few hours, the door was slowly pushed open, and Rong Hua stood sideways, "The little one will not disturb His Majesty's rest." ”

"Stand down. ”

"Yes. ”

Ying Zheng paced into the hall, walked to the table and sat down, without looking at her, "Someone." ”

A man pushed the door and walked in, and saluted, "Your Majesty, what do you command?"

The man was dressed in armor, and all the hair on his head was tied into a bun. He was majestic and tall, but his face was expressionless.

It's not as cold as a living thing.

It looks like the terracotta warriors and horses that Liu Sanqian has seen in history textbooks.

"Pour the wine. ”

"Wow. ”

The man bowed down to Ying Zheng's side, picked up the bronze wine jug, and poured a small half glass into the bronze wine glass.

Ying Zheng took the wine glass, raised his head and drank it all, "Pour it again." ”

"Wow. ”

"Pour again. ”

"Wow. ”

"Pour again. ”

......

Ying Zheng drank a few glasses, but he was not drunk. He suddenly threw the bronze wine glass on the ground and walked off the platform.

Tall, mighty and strong.

A dark shadow blocked the light in front of Liu Sanqian's eyes, and it was Ying Zheng standing in front of her.

He lifted Liu Sanqian's chin and asked, "How old are you?"

"Twenty-five. ”

He snorted, "Twenty and five, it's a half-old!"

Liu Sanqian, hehe, do you think it was still more than 2,000 years ago, and people at that time were short-lived!

This is simply called "Auntie" by other children, and it hurts.

However, she was no longer unhappy, and she didn't have the courage to cross in front of Qin Shi Huang, so she could only agree, "What Your Majesty said is extremely true. ”

Ying Zheng turned his back and raised his head, "I will unify the six countries and level the world." Unified writing and weights and measures were implemented throughout the country, and the Great Wall was built over the Great Wall. For the benefit of tens of millions, he is called the first emperor. ”

He seemed to be very proud, "His successors will be called the Second Emperor, the Third Emperor, and even the eternal Emperor." Thou shalt tell me, how many lives is the son of today?"

Liu Sanqian is very confused, more than 2,000 years have passed since this Yingzheng, and he is still dreaming of the Spring and Autumn Festival?

"Huh?"