The more Yuan Yan looked at it, the more she felt chills in her bones, especially after seeing the ending of her brothers and sisters.

If it weren't for these warnings, my father didn't prepare at all, then my Great Qin Zhen would have made a wedding dress for others in vain.

In particular, I saw the last paragraph of the first volume: "Because of the brutality of Qin II Hu Hai caused chaos in the world, the later generations of Confucianism inflicted all this on the First Emperor." ”

Since then, the name of the First Emperor and Tyrant has been spread for more than 2,000 years. It was not until a gentleman named Lu Xun finally corrected his name that the situation was alleviated. ”

Yuan Yan stared at this sentence, full of gratitude to this Mr. Lu Xun. I hate those who smear the First Emperor.

No wonder Father and Ninth Sister don't like Confucian children very much, it turns out that they have done so many untrue things later.

It is too much to inflict the actions of Hu Hai and Zhao Gao on his father.

The father's children were almost wiped out in this turmoil, and I don't know what the content is behind?

Yuan Yan closed "True Story 1" with a complicated mind, ready to continue looking down.

"Marshal, it's time for the people to be ugly, and in three moments it will be the time for Your Majesty and Her Royal Highness the Empress to return to Xianyang."

At this moment, there was a report from the emperor outside.

Yuan Yan stretched out her hand to take the second book, paused, and then quickly put the book away and put it into the box where she stored important documents.

After confirming that no one could easily open it, he got up and walked out of the tent: "Your Majesty and Your Royal Highness can get up." ”

"Marshal, Your Majesty and the Empress Dowager have all risen, and the Fire House Camp is preparing breakfast for everyone."

Yuan Yan: "Can we prepare for the relocation of the camp?" ”

"It's ready, just wait for you to stop, Marshal, and then you can leave the camp."

"Well, the handsome tent can also be cleaned up here."

Yuan Yan looked at the personal soldiers in front of her, and the personal servant girl who had followed her for more than 20 years, "You keep an eye on it personally, there is nothing wrong with the things in the marshal's tent." ”

"Please rest assured that the marshal will guarantee the completion of the task."

The eyes of the soldiers firmly promised to do what the marshal explained.

Time was lost in the busyness, and three quarters of an hour passed quickly.

Yingzheng's father and daughter, who had just had breakfast, and the civil and military ministers who were going to follow back to Xianyang were ready to go.

At the east exit of the camp, Yuan Yan led the soldiers of the West Road Expeditionary Force to line up in two rows and sent His Majesty and His Royal Highness back to Xianyang.

"Let's go."

Ying Zheng glanced at Zhao Qin, who sang loudly, "Go back to the capital of Xianyang." ”

With Zhao Qin's singing, His Majesty's team slowly drove out of the camp.

When passing by Yuan Yan's handsome car, the father and daughter looked at each other, and no one made a sound during the whole process.

But the worries about each other are written in this eye.

Yingzheng's father and daughter were worried about Yuan Yan who stayed on the front line, and Yuan Yan was worried about the fate of his father and emperor written in the book.

The emperor drove past Yuan Yan and walked away from each other, until the long patrol team disappeared from sight, and Yuan Yan withdrew his gaze.

He looked at the soldiers who were following him and ordered, "Let's go too." ”

"Yui."

The soldiers promised in unison, "Wind, strong wind." ”

Yingzheng's father and daughter, who were far away, listened to the voice of the Great Qin soldiers behind them, and unconsciously looked back.

Although he couldn't see anything, he felt the momentum of the Great Qin soldiers in the air.

"Father, have you noticed that the eldest sister's eyes are red and swollen."

Xu Yan let the sleepy little sister lean on her shoulder, and asked her father in a soft voice.

Ying Zheng bowed: "That girl, I'm afraid I didn't listen to my father's words, and I read a book overnight." ”

In fact, Ying Zheng is also a little tired, but as an emperor, Ying Zheng has extremely high requirements for himself.

Once you get up, you won't do nothing and rest again.

Therefore, seeing that the nine girls are willing to talk to him, he is also willing to say a few more words.