Chapter 28: The Ancient Eight Immortals Tie Guan Li

"Let the background staff pay more attention, and there must be no mistakes in the live broadcast because of the server!"

Shen Wanrong made a quick decision.

"Yes!"

The backstage supervisor didn't dare to slack off, thinking that Jiang Yi was really a god, how many miracles was this going to create for Taili?

In the picture!

Hearing the First Emperor's answer, Jiang Yi felt a little more admiration in his heart.

He continued without humility or arrogance: "May I ask the First Emperor, do you have something to say to future generations?"

After Ying Zheng was silent for a moment, he suddenly remembered that Jiang Yi had said that the future generations were not doing very well, and the future generations were still on the road to rejuvenation.

So, he said: "Before I was born, I was abandoned by my father, and I fled with my mother at the age of two, and died several times, and my mother ...... I want a lover, I don't want me!"

"No one can be smooth sailing, not even the emperor they worship for the ages. I want you to tell future generations that Great Qin has grown from a barren small country that was bullied by the other six countries to the first great country, and has fought for six generations!"

Ying Zheng "coughed" twice, leaned on the desk, his body seemed to be a little weak, but his tone was extremely firm.

"The road to rejuvenation will not be a day's work, I hope that they will still have the blood of my descendants of the Qin Dynasty, unite internally, and strengthen the country and rejuvenate the people. ”

"Externally, if there is peace, then we will raise the name of China, and take the posture of a great country, and give both grace and power. ”

"If there is a war, the blood will not be shed, and there will be no truce to the death!"

Jiang Yi stood in front of Ying Zheng and waited for a while, and after seeing that Ying Zheng didn't speak again, he slowly spoke: "Please rest assured that the first emperor will definitely bring this to future generations." ”

Ying Zheng's words stunned all the viewers who were watching the live broadcast.

"The First Emperor really hit the nail on the head!"

"Yes, thinking about the development of Daqin, isn't it a history of blood and tears?"

"The First Emperor hopes that I will be able to accumulate a lot of money in future generations and withstand the wind and rain. ”

"Blood does not drain, death does not go to war, our ancestors and ancestors have always been like this for the sake of China!"

"Please rest assured that the sons and daughters of China will not lose their integrity!"

in the picture.

The First Emperor was leaning on the desk, one hand supporting his head, looking very tired with heavy eyelids.

"I ......"

"I have some thoughts about the kings of the past dynasties, if there is no them, there will be no Great Qin......"

The audience before the live broadcast watched and posted a barrage.

"Woo woo, I feel so sorry for the First Emperor. ”

"Yes, the First Emperor has done too much for our Huaxia!"

"He is obviously just a person, but he has done things beyond people, just so that our future generations can have a little more dignity in today's world!"

"Even if he dies, he wants to use his residual power to help us deter foreign races and shock the world!"

"Moreover, he did it! He ruled China during his lifetime, and after his death, he inspected Kyushu and opened peace for my Huaxia for all generations!"

"You young people must remember for me! What the First Emperor said to you, you can't just look at it and pass it! You must remember and practice it!"

"Life is a hero, death is also a ghost, my generation should be self-reliant!"

Hearing the reason why the First Emperor built the Terracotta Warriors, seeing that the First Emperor was so painful, and he was still worried about the future generations of China, regardless of men, women, old and children, the blood in their bones was stimulated!

Many people looked at this one, the 49-year-old emperor with tears in their eyes!

If it weren't for the fact that Huaxia would not be bullied by foreigners, and for the people to live a better life and no longer be caught in war, he should be able to live longer and easier, right?

His short life has worked too hard for the present and future generations!

............

Platform Palace.

Ying Zheng's cough became more and more intense.

The rain outside the palace is also getting heavier and heavier.

The rumbling thunder resounded between heaven and earth, and the lightning illuminated his and Jiang Yi's faces.

Ying Zheng sat on the desk, Jiang Yi stood in front of the hall, and the faces of both of them were extremely resolute.

"I'm near, isn't it?"

Ying Zheng pouted and smiled: "With this merit, I can be worthy of the six generations of kings and the future generations of China, right?"

When Jiang Yi heard the words worthy of the six generations of ancestors, an idea suddenly popped up in his mind.

Newly acquired system features...... Haven't tried it yet, have you?

The audience of the next two thousand years all held their breath, for fear that Yingzheng would die, their faces were unbearable, their hearts were tense, and their hearts seemed to be pounding out.

Old man Qin Hanming sat in the viewing room, crying!

Countless admirers of Great Qin and the First Emperor gritted their teeth, hoping that the First Emperor would persevere.

They all forgot that this was just a live broadcast, they only knew that in their eyes, this person was the emperor who broke his heart for China, and he was the most glorious emperor in the 5,000-year history of China!

"Don't ......"

"Don't ......"

The audience subconsciously stared at the live broadcast screen, staring at the First Emperor, muttering very urgently.

Suddenly, in the live broadcast room, a very majestic voice sounded.

"In the past, I was Miao Gong, between the disambiguities, cultivating virtue and martial arts. Dongping and Jin are in turmoil, bounded by the river. Xiba Rong Zhai, a vast land of thousands of miles. The Son of Heaven to the Uncle, the princes Bihe, opened for future generations, very beautiful. ”

The voice resounded in Pingyang Palace, and Ying Zheng didn't know who made the voice.

But when he heard only one sentence, his eyes once again revealed the essence!

This...... It is the ancestor of my Great Qin, Qin Xiaogong's order to seek talent!

Ying Zheng got up excitedly, he looked solemn, standing on the hall, his face was surging with blood, his blood was boiling, and he was almost synchronous with the voice.

"Those who will go to the past are strong, impatient, Jian Gong, and the son is restless, the country is worried about internal affairs, and foreign affairs are not forgotten, the three Jin Dynasty have captured the west of my first monarch, and the princes are humble and ugly!"

"Xiangong ascended the throne, pacified the border, ruled Liyang in vain, and wanted to go east, restore the hometown of Miao Gong, and repair the decree of Miao Gong. The widow misses the meaning of the ancestors, and often hurts his heart. The guests and ministers have those who can make strange plans to strengthen Qin, and I will respect the officials and share the land with them!"

"Ancestor, is this the voice of Ancestor Xiaogong?!"

Ying Zheng looked left and right in the main hall, but he didn't know where the voice came from.

"First Emperor, why don't you take a look, the martyrdom of the sixth emperor of Great Qin?!"

Jiang Yi was wearing a Mao suit, standing proudly in the Pingyang Palace, behind him, the rain was pouring down, the thunder was gusting, and the electric light was still the same as him and Yingzheng from time to time.

He was magnificent, his expression was flat, and he walked towards Yingzheng step by step.

Behind him, countless golden lights suddenly radiated, like blooming fireworks.

The golden light spread out in all directions, forming a huge circle of light like a movie theater screen.

In the aperture, the figure of the king became clearer and clearer.

Ying Zheng's originally gloomy expression flashed with a fine light, staring at the picture in the aperture.

His fists clenched, his breathing becoming more and more rapid.

Two thousand years later!

All the audience were almost bloody, and their brains were buzzing with Jiang Yi's words!

"What? What did Jiang Shen say?!"

"He wants to take us and the First Emperor to relive the martyrdom of the Sixth World?!"

"Oh my God, I thought the live broadcast was almost over, but I didn't expect Jiang Shen to take us to see the fierceness of the Sixth World?!"

"Collecting Huaxia, it's really a show that makes people feel a loss even if they watch it for a second!"

"Hahahaha, then don't we see Qin Xiaogong, King Qin Huiwen and other Great Qin Sixth Princes?!"

"But it is said that the collection of Huaxia is currently only broadcast for an hour, and there are only ten minutes left, is it still too late for Jiang Shen?"

"Upstairs, I'm afraid you don't know anything about Jiang Shen's field control and time control ability!"

"How do you think the name of Jiang Shen came about? That's what we the audience admired!"

"Let's look at the fierceness of my Great Qin VI, and look at my Jiang Shen's ability to control the field!"

In an instant, Jiang Yi's words exploded the entire live broadcast room, and everyone began to look forward to what kind of reaction the First Emperor would have when he saw the previous kings?

How will Jiang Yi use these ten minutes to make the show perfect?