Chapter 105: Ancestral Dragon's Tears

The entire Xianyang City was immersed in shock.

Those cultivators who were struggling to resist the thunder tribulation were all sitting on the ground at this moment.

This is a great drain for them.

"Ugh." Li Si looked at Ying Changge in the sky and sighed deeply.

In his eyes, it was full of regret and pity.

Win Changge is the only prince who has really convinced Li Si and made Li Si willing to serve for so many years.

But I didn't expect it to end up like this in the end.

Bongchangfu.

Xiao He sat on the stone bench in the courtyard and couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

The grace of knowing at the beginning, the grace of reuse later......

Xiao He doesn't care about a so-called official position.

What he cares about is such a Bole who can really discover his talents.

If it weren't for winning Changge, he might only be able to stay in Peixian County for the rest of his life and be a small chief official.

But now, Ying Changge has died.

And according to Xiao He's understanding during this time, no one can be like winning a long song.

Thinking of this, Xiao He smiled bitterly, slowly took off the official hat on his head, and put it on the stone table.

General's Palace.

Wang Jian and Wang Ben stood in the courtyard, and the two were speechless for a long time.

After standing like this for a long time, Wang Jian sighed.

"It's a pity." Wang Jian said in a low voice.

Wang Ben also nodded wistfully: "Originally, I thought that the crown prince could take our Daqin and go to a new height. ”

Xianyang City.

In the Great Qin Academy, many teachers and students stood together, looking at the lifeless figure in the sky, all with sad expressions on their faces.

They are all grateful to win the long song.

If it weren't for Ying Changge, maybe by now, they wouldn't have been able to learn.

Perhaps, they will never meet at all in this life.

on the streets.

The people are all sorry in their hearts for losing such a capable prince.

For some so-called literati, Ying Changge may not be considered a good person.

There is even a lot of public opinion, which is directly aimed at winning the long song.

But it cannot be denied that during Ying Changge's reign, he did seek a lot of well-being for the people.

All this is worthy of their remembrance of this prince.

In front of the Palace of the Peak.

The First Emperor sat lonely on the stone steps, feeling as if something was surging in his eyes.

Tick.

A tear fell on the steps.

This iron-faced and ruthless emperor, this so-called tyrannical emperor of the ages.

At this moment, it is difficult to hide the grief in my heart and shed tears.

His son who is connected by blood and loves is gone.

But it is completely different from the atmosphere of Daqin.

All the dynasties in Kyushu have already held a feast, although they have all sent greeting letters to Daqin.

But the meaning is understood by everyone.

……

Ying Changge passed away, and the First Emperor returned to power.

The next day, when I saw the First Emperor wearing a dragon robe and sitting on a dragon chair with his eyes closed.

The ministers looked at each other, but none of them dared to speak.

In the crowd, Hu Hai looked at everyone's faces, and a little joy flashed in his eyes.

Looking forward to the stars and the moon, he is finally looking forward to this day!

On the side, Fusu and the others, although they lowered their heads, were expressionless, and their eyes couldn't stop being happy.

Long.

Fusu walked out of the crowd: "Father, the sixteenth brother suffered this catastrophe, as an elder brother, I also deeply regret it, but Father, you are the master of our empire, and you still have to focus on the dragon body!" ”

Hearing Fusu's words, Hu Hai felt a little unhappy in his heart.

As soon as Ying Changge died, Fusu jumped out and began to behave in front of the First Emperor.

"Father, what my brother said is yes, what happened this time is something we don't want to see, but Father, if you are too sad and the dragon body is sick, I am afraid that the spirit of the sixteenth brother in the sky will not be able to rest in peace!" Hu Hai also stood up.

However, the First Emperor still had his eyes closed, and even his eyelashes did not flutter.

Above the entire court, there was a dead silence again.

Hu Hai and Fusu glanced at each other, and they both saw the-for-tat in each other's eyes.

The death of Ying Changge also means that a new round of competition between princes is about to begin.

Cooperation is cooperation, but today, it is still competition.

"You say, it's me, is the killing too heavy?" The First Emperor slowly opened his eyes.

The eyes that have not slept all night are bloodshot.

This emperor with an imposing dragon is not domineering at the moment.

It's like an old man who is approaching twilight, sitting quietly on the dragon chair.

Lees sighed softly.

Ying Changge's death is really too big a blow to the first emperor.

"Why didn't anyone speak?" The First Emperor spoke again.

His cloudy eyes swept over everyone, plain, full of suppressed madness.

"I ask why no one speaks!" The First Emperor almost roared in rage.

The old dragon's voice was full of unwillingness and anger.

He hates!

Why did Heaven treat him like this?

Lonely and widowed for half a lifetime, now, even his favorite son will be wiped out by God!

He's furious!

Why do you have to suffer this calamity when you win a long song?

Why does Heaven do this to His offspring?

He was unwilling!

In addition to winning the long song, there is no young person who resists the Ding!

Could it be that Daqin really has no talents?

Or does Great Qin really not have the luck to unify Kyushu?

The ministers are silent, where does anyone dare to touch the moldy head of the current first emperor?

"Someone!"

The First Emperor spoke brazenly.

Black-armored soldiers poured in from the door.

"Pull out all the things that have been against Changge before and cut them down!" The First Emperor said coldly.

Hearing the words of the First Emperor, everyone was shocked.

In an instant, Wu Yang fell to his knees.

They never thought that the First Emperor would give such an order!

Li Si's complexion changed, and he immediately knelt down and said: "Your Majesty, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince's soul has returned to the Nine Heavens, Your Majesty should sacrifice to the gods, and it is not appropriate to kill at this time!" ”

"Please take back your order!"

Xiao He also stood up: "Your Majesty, if His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is alive, I don't want to see you like this!" ”

Suddenly, many civil and military generals stood up, knelt on the ground and began to plead.

"Your Majesty, think twice!"

"Your Majesty, the ministers have no second thoughts about His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!"

"Yes, Your Majesty, please forgive your sins!"

“……”

Looking at the people pleading in front of him, there was not a trace of compassion in the eyes of the first emperor.

"Whoever dares to speak up again will be guilty of the same crime!" The First Emperor said coldly.

This sound fell, and those who were about to come out to plead suddenly froze in place.

"What, don't you understand what I'm saying?" The First Emperor raised his eyes slightly.

The black-armored soldiers didn't wait any longer, and immediately stepped forward and began to drag the ministers who were kneeling on the ground.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty spare your life, Your Majesty!"

"Your Majesty, Weichen knows that he is wrong!"

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty spares your life!"

“……”

However, the First Emperor just looked at him indifferently, without any movement or words.

It's as if, at this moment, in the eyes of the first emperor, the ministers in front of him are all sacrifices for the funeral of Ying Changge!

As there were fewer and fewer courtiers in the main hall, everyone was a little frightened.

Because no one knows if it will be their turn next.

At that moment, a man stumbled in through the door.

"Your Majesty, His Royal Highness the Prince, His Royal Highness the Prince!" The man gasped and shouted with excitement.

Hearing that man's words, the eyes of the First Emperor, which were already like a pool of stagnant water, suddenly rippled.

"What's wrong with the prince?!" The First Emperor seemed to have strength all of a sudden, and stood up directly from the dragon chair.

"Prince, His Royal Highness the Prince, it seems to have come to life!"