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The majestic and magnificent Great Qin Palace is proud of many souls who are unwilling to be defeated.

Yan Dan is one of them.

Xu Yi looked down from the side platform, and the ministers of civil and military affairs sat on both sides. Zhongtai is the proton of the countries entering Qin.

Looking at the ministers, the founders of the Great Qin Empire are unsurpassed political groups.

This is a very rare opportunity.

The key to this banquet is Zheng Guo.

Xu Yi craned her neck, but because her position was far away from them, not even a minister's face could be seen clearly.

She thought that Ying Zheng called Fusu out of Huayang Palace a few days ago, and she was afraid that Zhao Jia's appearance would mess things up.

Xu Yi went out and chased him out with a child's clever and obedient appearance.

Xu Yi didn't know where he got this courage. She was sure by the accounts she had read. Because those comments that scolded Ying Zheng and scolded him fiercely did not make up the story of Ying Zheng killing his wife and children.

Xu Yi even pulled his big sleeves and turned around him in circles.

"Father, you just said on the way that you would dine with me in Huayang Palace. You are not allowed to leave. ”

- Not allowed to go.

Now, the most favored ladies and courtiers, including the Queen Mother, categorically dare not speak to Yingzheng in such a commanding tone.

Zhao Gao's scalp was numb, and he kindly looked at Xu Yi.

Xu Yan is not ignoring, she is too short, where can she see the eyes of people who are half a body taller than her from the top of her head.

Ying Zheng saw his daughter bouncing around him and circling again. This kind of behavior is quite similar to Zheng Li who was in Zhao State before.

Ying Zheng loves this princess very much. Before Xu Yi really started to be coquettish, Ying Zheng leaned over and picked her up.

As for why Ying Zheng asked her quietly: In Hehua's heart, who is the widow? Xu Yi didn't understand this.

She just didn't have a chance to eavesdrop on the conversation between Zheng Li and Ying Zheng, so she couldn't figure out how she should answer.

There was a long silence.

She caught a faint and light sense of loneliness in his countenance.

His heart shrank suddenly.

The candle shines through the veil, and the halo turns into a network of fibers, implicating thousands of veins and veins.

Silence.

Xu Yi tightened the corners of his clothes. She thought: I'm Hohua now. I'm just confronting my father, so what do I do?

She stopped his sigh in his dim eyes.

Xu Yi knew that what he wanted was not a deferential answer.

She said sincerely, "You are my father. ”

Ying Zheng felt the child's gentle breathing come from the side of his face.

Xu Yifu turned to him again, and she stared into his dark eyes.

"Because of my father, I will appear in this world. My father, my mother, my brother, and the whole of Daqin are all unique in my heart. ”

The whole of Daqin.

Ying Zheng smiled.

That's what his children should have.

In the future, not only Daqin, but also the whole world.

And when she said this, she brought some true feelings of her own.

If it weren't for her focus on archaeological research, she would have chosen to work at the Terracotta Warriors and Horses of the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang. She may not find a picture of her grandfather in the newspaper, and she may not travel through time and space by chance at the moment of closing.

In the dark, the bright moon spreads all over the galaxy, and at a distance of two thousand years, no one can tell who is the soul who has crossed over.

At this moment, Ying Zheng looked at her daughter, her eyebrows and eyes were very similar to Zheng Li, and the words she occasionally said were very similar to her former self.

felt that looking at the entire Qin Palace, only Zheng Li and this little girl might think that he was himself and did not regard him as the King of Qin.

At this time, Xu Yi saw a graceful figure behind the curtain in the middle nave. If she wasn't mistaken, the shadow was her mother.

Even through the gauze tent, Xu Yi can still see the beautiful and slender figure and the outline of her beautiful face from the faint one.

Her long weeping willow-like hair floated in the wind, and they were obviously not far apart, but they couldn't speak freely.

This is love and incomprehension...... Still can't speak?

Xu Yi seemed to be further convinced that there was true love, even if it was a conflicting nation, as long as she was in the middle of it, there would be many opportunities between them.

And the current thorny problem is directed at Zhao Jia, who uses Zheng Guo as a bait to destroy Qin and Korea, and then reap the benefits.

She thought that it would be a good thing for Zhao Jia'an to keep to herself, follow the historical development, follow the pace of the Qin State, and send Zhao Jia back to the Zhao State.

But now it seems that Zhao Jia not only does not appreciate it. He even put "life and death aside" and Ying Zheng to fight to the death.

So how do you get rid of this danger?

Xu Yi racked his brains until the day before the banquet. She really admits that she doesn't have a great talent for planning.

Luckily, she has a wonderful helper.

Ying Zheng and Fusu came out of Huayang Palace, neither angry nor approving.

If the day before yesterday was a prelude to brewing, then today's banquet is probably a storm.

"Hehua?"

Zheng Li saw that she was restless, patted her on the back, and Wen Yan asked her if she was uncomfortable?

"There is no concubine."