The afterimage was slightly stunned.

As if she hadn't expected Ying Zheng to find her, she froze in place and didn't speak.

But soon, she reacted, and with almost no hesitation, she quickly turned her back, not wanting Ying Zheng to see her face. - It was a broken, almost shocking face.

Win Zhengfeng's eyes were suddenly sharp.

"Eleven, turn around." There is no doubt about the voice of winning government. - That's his favorite young/daughter, Princess Daqin who died tragically in the trajectory of history, Ying Hehua.

Ying Hehua's shoulders trembled slightly.

"I know you can hear me." Ying Zheng's voice was slightly deep, "Eleven, turn around and let Father take a look at you." "

But his words did not get any response from Ying Hehua. Or, at that time, Ying Hehua avoided him and didn't want him to discover himself at this time.

She's not doing well.

Obsessed with becoming a demon, never dying, dragging a body or soul that is almost unrecognizable, and forcibly changing the original historical trajectory.

At what cost to her?

He didn't know, he only knew that the little princess he raised in the palm of his hand was no longer the bright and delicate princess of Daqin, his little princess had died a long time ago, and now it was Ying Hehua who was obsessed with becoming a demon.

Ying Zheng was silent for a moment.

After half a breath, he reached out in the darkness, trying to grasp the fading figure.

But it was completely useless, his hand passed through her body, he couldn't grasp anything, there was green smoke scattered in his palm, and from his palm began to spread, her figure gradually dissipated, like an existence different from this world, destined to be wiped out.

Win the government breathed a short breath.

"Eleven, I don't need you to do anything for me."

The emperor, who was invisible, finally became angry, "I want you to live well, live in the moment!" Whether it's me or Great Qin, it's not worth the price of your past life-"

"It's worth it."

The woman spoke slowly, and a hoarse voice interrupted Ying Zheng's words, "For me, Father and Daqin are my everything."

"I didn't do anything, I just wanted to get them back." "I just want to get my father and Daqin back."

The woman's voice was very soft, as if she was muttering, but the completely broken voice made her murmur slightly harsh, and it sounded particularly poignant and low in the deathly silence, "You are that girl's father

, not mine. "

"I'm looking for ...... My father. ”

The emperor gasped violently.

He should persuade her not to do useless work anymore, her Da Qin and Ah Father died more than 2,000 years ago, no matter what she does, she can't get her Da Qin and Ah Father back, but this is too cruel for her, he can't persuade a mad woman who lives by faith.

- Daqin's Princess Hehua has long died in inhuman torture, and what is alive now is a mess of obsession.

Winning politics was suffocated abruptly.

"Eleven, listen to me, go and live your own life, don't torture yourself anymore."

I don't know how long it took, Ying Zheng finally spoke slowly, and his voice was low, "If your father is still alive, he will not be willing to see you like this."

Ying Hehua tilted his head.

"You are the brightest and dazzling pearl of Great Qin, the pride of your father." "You should always be dazzling and arrogant, and not as if—"

The man's voice stopped abruptly.

In the huge mausoleum, only the sea of mercury rolls silently, sparkling, and the night pearl silently glows with a gentle luster, reflecting on the white bones of the forest.

The woman woke up like a dream and slowly reacted.

"However, I am no longer Princess Hehua." The woman looked at the white bones and gently replied to Ying Zheng's unfinished words, "Princess Daqin is dead."

The luster of the night pearl is still the same.

The woman lowered her eyes quietly.

After a while, she slowly moved and arranged the bones neatly, and then crawled out of the coffin and put the funeral goods she had just left outside back into the coffin.

After the funeral goods were released, she pushed the spiritual lid on the coffin, restored everything to the original, and after doing all this, she returned the same way, and the fragmentary figure came out of the mausoleum.

Qin Shi Huang took the mountain as the mausoleum, there are countless large and small burial tombs around, more than ten miles away from Lishan Mountain, it is the place where the earth-shattering / corpse / case came out twelve years ago, the tomb robbers have long been caught, and the mausoleum has also been taken over by the national archaeologists, because the research value is quite high, the state attaches great importance to it, and layers of protection have been built outside to prevent it from being stolen again, and also to prevent the fragmented corpses from being damaged due to high temperature.

"Professor He is back?"

When the archaeologists saw the woman coming back, they greeted the woman one after another, "Where have you been? How did you get this way?"

"It's nothing, I didn't look at the road when I checked the information, and I fell in the mud." The woman smiled, and followed

Keep going.

"Is it serious? Do you want to go to the hospital?" You're the best of the experts on our team, and you don't dare to make a mistake. "

"It's not serious."

The woman put on her gloves, "Did you send the flowers today?"

"Sent here."

"The flower shop has just left, and I was about to send it to you, but you just came."

The archaeologists showed the flowers to the woman, "Here, your flowers."

"Thank you."

The woman put on her gloves, took the unknown flower in the pot, and walked into the burial chamber under the fragmentary corpse.

"I can't see it, Professor He is quite romantic, and he has to hold a pot of flowers every day when he goes to the tomb." "Blind, where is this romance? It's life-saving. ”

"You're new here, I don't know how evil we are here, if you know, you can also hold potted flowers." "What evil sect? Tell me about it!"

"It started twelve years ago."

"Twelve years ago, a group of tomb robbers had the audacity to start the idea of the Qin Emperor's Mausoleum, but the Qin Emperor's Mausoleum may really be blessed by the ancestral dragon, and the tomb robbers got lost on the side of Lishan, and opened the tomb in a daze, and it was bombing/bombing and digging tunnels, and the movement was so loud that the surrounding villagers were shocked."

"The villagers have lived here for a long time, and they know too well the methods of the tomb robbers, so they called the police without saying a word."

"When the police come, they go to catch the grave robbers, and guess what? There were more than 20 tomb robbers who entered, and only a few people came out alive, and the few who came out were crazy, as if they were crazy, and no matter how the police asked, they couldn't ask why. "

"Of course, this kind of creepy thing has been suppressed, and very few people know the fate of tomb robbers." "Coupled with the tragic death of the tomb owner, many people's attention is on the identity of the tomb owner, and no one pays attention to the fate of the tomb robbers."

"The identity is mysterious, there is no corpse, but there are a lot of burial goods, this tomb has just exploded, it has attracted the attention of the world, and the central government has issued instructions overnight to find out the identity of the owner of the tomb as soon as possible."

"Although the central government has issued instructions to rescue archaeology and find out the identity and age of the tomb owner, more than 20 tomb robbers have died without knowing anything, who would dare to go inside?"

"Don't want to die?"

"Just when everyone was in a stalemate and didn't dare to go down, Professor He, who was still very young, came, holding a pot of unknown flowers, and went down to the tomb without saying a word, and no one else wanted to stop him."

"And then?" Later, it's fine, as long as you hold the potted flowers, people will be fine. "

"This kind of thing can't be explained scientifically."

"The only explanation is to hear from the nearby villagers that there was a very strange flower growing before this tomb was discovered, and the flower was very old, not to mention hundreds of years, and the branches were so lush that it didn't look like a flower, but it was a tree, but I don't know when the flower tree suddenly disappeared."

"The flower tree is gone, the tomb robbers have found this tomb, and then you will know what will happen after that, after Professor He comes up safe and sound, no matter who goes down to the tomb again, he will hold a flower in his hand, which can be regarded as a little apology for disturbing the owner of the tomb."

Ying Zheng slowly opened his eyes.

The purpose is a little foot.

The little feet are across his face, and the little short legs are pressed against his neck, and he doesn't have to look down to know what kind of sleeping posture this little ball is.

It's good to be able to sleep so soundly.

Ying Zheng's eyelids were slightly raised, and he carried his little feet to straighten the person, and the thin quilt was covered on Xiao Tuanzi's little belly to prevent Xiao Tuanzi, who was in a very poor sleeping position, from kicking the quilt again.

Xiao Tuanzi fell asleep, Ying Zheng leaned on the pillow, his mind was full of the woman's gradually dissipating figure, fragmented, mournful and miserable, even if he couldn't see her face, he knew that she was not doing well.

- She ended up living the last thing he wanted, just like her mother, walking alone in an ethereal dream.

Hehua, the bird of longevity, is bright and noble. What a beautiful name, but it can't bless her for the rest of her life.

Ying Zheng closed his eyes.

The sleeping little tuanzi seemed to have dreamed of something, and let out a soft whisper, Yingzheng stretched out his hand and gently patted the back of the little tuanzi, and the little tuanzi fell asleep again, with two small hands raised above his head.

Ying Zheng patted for a while before slowly sitting up from the bed. The temple people were already standing in the dormitory, and when they saw Yingzheng getting up, they hurriedly stepped forward with small steps, and waited for him to freshen up.

"Your Majesty, the general has been watching you all night." The temple man said in a soft voice, "General Fang just came, and the general went back to rest."

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Although Wang Ben has some habits of aristocratic children, but also quite careful, last night everyone was drunk, even he was groggy, in this case, Wang Ben, who has a good amount of alcohol, will naturally not go to bed early, but guard his dormitory to prevent people from making trouble.

- Of course, if he hadn't known that Wang Ben would have dealt with everything after he got drunk, he wouldn't have drunk three times in a row.

Ying Zheng raised his hand and pinched his eyebrows, got up and walked towards the main hall, "Xuan Mengtian."

"Whoa."

The people of the small temple hurriedly responded and trotted to find Meng Tian who was waiting in the side hall.

Meng Tian entered the hall, and the people of the small temple diligently led him to his seat, and served tea with his hands and feet.

"It seems that Your Majesty was in a very good mood last night."

Meng Tian took a sip of tea, looked up and down at Yingzheng, who had a faint red in the corner of his eyes after a hangover, and his voice was a little helpless, "But no matter how good the mood is, Your Majesty shouldn't drink like this."

Saying that the three wines are booze, only Meng Tian in the world will say so. But in the whole world, only Meng Tian would preach to an emperor like this.

Ying Zheng humbly accepted, "I know." "I won't drink like this again."

"Your Majesty is good if you know."

Meng Tian put down the teacup and generously revealed this matter.

His Majesty the Emperor also wants to save face, he just needs to say a few words, if he talks too much, this good-faced and petty emperor may pour him some strange things like pouring the king and pepper water.

It's just that he still underestimated the emperor's love for face, and as soon as his voice fell, he saw the emperor raise his hand again and pinch his eyebrows.

This is the second repetition that the emperor rarely has, and he has never seen a very subtle expression on Yingzheng since the death of the Empress Dowager.

Meng Tian looked at his nose and nose, knowing that he shouldn't ask, but after a pause, the next moment, he still spoke softly, "Your Majesty, what's the matter?"

- No one but him would ask His Majesty the Emperor how he felt.

"Is my mind obvious?"

Winning the political action was slightly paused.

"It's not obvious." Meng Tian smiled, "In the whole world, I'm afraid that only ministers and generals can find out."

"But at this time, the general has been changed by General Wang's dying words, even if he sees my thoughts, he may not be able to communicate with me

Say.

Ying Zheng raised his eyes and looked at the smiling general, Only you Meng Tian in the world will ask me this question. Meng Tian chuckled, Although the general does not ask His Majesty's thoughts, he will do something to make His Majesty happy.

Ying Zheng was noncommittal.

This sentence is a big truth, except for pretending to be sick, Wang Ben did not do anything to block him, but would come to relieve him when he was in a bad mood.

Ying Zheng spoke slowly, I was not happy. I saw that Eleven had finally lived like her mother, and she didn't die for ethereal things.

Meng Tian was silent for a moment.

Even if His Majesty the Emperor didn't say it explicitly, it was not difficult for him to deduce what His Majesty saw from His Majesty's previous cruel methods in dealing with Hu Hai and Zhao Gao, and then contacting the little princess to teach in the Book of Heaven.

- That is the last thing His Majesty wants to see and the most painful thing to see.

Zifei fish, the joy of Anchi fish? Meng Tian sighed, Your Majesty is not a princess, how can you know that the princess is not happy?

If it weren't for the ethereal dream in His Majesty's mouth, how could the princess survive? Your Majesty, the minister vaguely remembers that the princess is the most afraid of pain.

Ying Zheng's heart twitched hard.

Meng Tian said softly, "If Your Majesty sees the princess again, Your Majesty doesn't have to regret it, what the princess is doing at this time is the happiest thing for her.

"A little bit of seeing her country rebuilt, a little bit of seeing her father's health, for her, nothing makes her feel happier than this.

Ying Zheng raised his hand to his eyebrows, and his eyes were inky.

Meng Tian's words turned, and his voice was extremely firm, Because the princess's wish in this life is to live for 10,000 years in Great Qin, and His Majesty will live a long life.

Great Qin Wannian ......

Ying Zhengfeng's eyes narrowed slightly, and in a moment, he returned to normal, Yes, this is indeed her wish.

Your Majesty, this is the battle plan for attacking the Huns in the north. Meng Tian stopped talking at the right time.

The guards understood, and presented the silk silk with both hands.

The people of the small temple quickly took the silk silk and trotted to Yingzheng. Ying Zheng's eyes were clear, and he raised his hand to open the silk silk.

Not only did it contain a battle plan, but even a topographical map of the Hetao was drawn, and it was clearly written on it according to the topographic map where and when to send troops

, which makes it clear at a glance and easy to know Meng Tian's battle plan.

"At the beginning, His Majesty got the Book of Heaven to enter the globe, and the Book of Heaven to solve doubts, and the terrain of the world was in the hands of His Majesty, so the Mo family and his ministers got this convenience and drew this battle map under the guidance of His Majesty.

Meng Tian told the story, With this topographic map, there are 100,000 elite soldiers against the enemy, so that His Majesty's dispatch of troops to the Huns is no longer an empty talk.

The Xiongnu came and went without a trace, and if they wanted to be completely wiped out, the number of troops they invested was definitely not a small number.

But His Majesty's policy at this time is to recuperate and recuperate, and no longer use troops on a large scale, so sending troops to the Huns is just an empty talk, but if there is a detailed topographic map, then everything is different, they can accurately find the location of the Huns, and then run thousands of miles to smash the Xiongnu's lair.

How many centaurs do you need?

Ying Zheng put down the silk silk.

"Ten thousand."

Meng Tian said.

Ying Zheng was a little surprised, "Ten thousand?"

Yes, 10,000 indeed.

Meng Tian bowed his head, about to enter the autumn, at this time it is not appropriate to use troops in a big way, with more than 10,000 men and horses to test first, if this battle is a great victory, then the spring of the next year and then march the army, if the battle record is mediocre, escaped by the Huns, more than 10,000 men and horses will turn to the Western Regions, the small countries in the Western Regions will be collected by Daqin.

This is indeed a good arrangement, Ying Zheng thought about it for a while, and quickly agreed, "Okay, I will promise you 10,000 horses." "You go and prepare now, and end the battle before the season changes."

Meng Tianwan'er, Your Majesty, these 10,000 horses do not need to be transferred from Xianyang, there are 50,000 troops in the north, and the ministers will ride lightly to Yandi in the north to transfer troops, which can greatly save the time consumed by the army on the road.

"The people of Yandi are fierce, after the ministers transfer troops, Your Majesty remembers to replenish the source of troops in Yandi, don't let people with a heart take advantage of this."

"Meng Tian transferred the Yandi garrison?" Wang Ben's eyes turned slightly, and he sighed, Tsk, it is worthy of him.

I'm going to get busy when I don't play with you anymore. Wang Ben threw away the flag in his hand and got up to leave the sand table.

The big man on the other side of the sand table had a cold voice, Hmph, the general of the defeated army. Wang Ben sneered.

——The annoying arrogance of the Xiang family is really passed down from generation to generation.

Wang Ben lazily raised his eyebrows, Your left and right/wings have been cut off by me, and only more than 10,000 people and horses are blocked by me by the river, what qualifications do you have to tell me

The general of the defeated army?

The heavy iron chains on the big man's body rattled with his movements, but he was so strong that the iron chains that others couldn't bear at all only made him unable to move, not make him collapse to the ground.

"Break the cauldron and sink the boat, fight against the water."

With the sound of iron chains, the big man stretched out a finger to push the sand table, and his ink-colored eyes stared at Wang Ben's face, then the Qin soldiers would be defeated and the Chu people would win.

is worthy of the Xiang family who is not afraid of death!

Wang Ben seemed to see the wolf extinguished.

It's a pity that at this time, Kyushu is peaceful, and Qianshou lives and works in peace and contentment, who will follow you to fight against the water?

Wang Ben raised his hand and directly broke up the sand table, The state of Chu has long been wiped out under the iron horse of Great Qin, and the Chu people are planting thousands of catties of seeds per mu distributed by His Majesty, enjoying the prosperity and peace of the dynasty, and they will no longer think about the king of Chu and the Chu generals.

So you can't stand up to it at all. Wang Ben met the big man's awe-inspiring gaze and chuckled.

The big man's face changed slightly, The bloody nature of the Chu people will never be consumed by your little charity!

"Really? That's great. ”

Wang Ben took a parchment map from the hand of his personal guard and threw it on the sand table that he had scattered, It will not be consumed, you might as well go to other places to see, the earth is very large, and it can accommodate a Chu country that does not pose any threat to Your Majesty.

The big man looked impatient. - Wang Li, this dog thing, and deceived him with such an ethereal thing!

The defender behind him opened the parchment map, which depicted an isolated island far from Kyushu, China.

The island was huge, far larger than the previous Chu land, in an irregular square, surrounded by water, without any borders, only a few smaller islands dotted around.

The big man was stunned slightly, and then his eyes narrowed. - Outside of Kyushu in the world, there is such a place?

If you Chu people are still bloody, then go and get it. At the end of the cell, there was a voice of the king, If you can really take it down, I will ask Your Majesty to make you the king of Chu.

When does the King of Great Chu need your Dog Emperor to be crowned?

The big man was furious, "One day, I will cut off the heads of you and the Dog Emperor to worship my grandfather's heroic spirit!"

"Xiang Ji hates the Qin people to the core, and he is afraid that he will not easily surrender to His Majesty.

Zhang Han shook his head weakly, Your Majesty's plan to use him to take Oceania is afraid that it will come to naught.

He hates the Qin people to the core, so why do you want to save him? Hehua asked strangely.

Zhang Han was extremely injured, and his voice was much softer than before, "Because the person who saved me asked me to save him."

The one who saved you? Hehua was even more confused, who is it?

"It's a descendant of the Six Kingdoms."

Zhang Han said, Maybe on the day he saved me, he knew that the assassination of the remnants of the Six Kingdoms would fail, that Xiang Ji would not participate in it because of Liu Ji's obstruction, and that I would kill his secret stake to be appreciated by His Majesty, otherwise he would not have begged me at the moment of saving me, if I had the merit of saving the driver, let me save Xiang Ji.

Hehua is creepy.

- What kind of thing is this?

It's a pity that this person also hates the Qin people to the bone, if not, he will become a generation of ministers, and he will be good through the ages. Zhang Han was a little regretful.

Hehua's eyes lit up, and he swept away this person's wisdom and demons. - Yes, if it can be used by my father, this person is definitely no less than the genius of Tingwei Lisi!

Hehua was eager to try, but now that Kyushu is back to Qin, all the leaders in the world are Qin people, and his hatred has no meaning. Do you still have contact with him? I want to meet him.

Too dangerous to do.

Ying Zheng rejected Hehua's proposal.

"Father, think about it again." Hehua hugged Yingzheng's arm and coquettishly, With Zhang Han and personal guards, it is not dangerous at all.

And Zhang Han also said that this person is very good to Qianshou, not the kind of remnant of the Six Kingdoms who killed indiscriminately.

As time goes by, Hehua can speak long sentences clearly, Caring about the life and death of Qianshou means that he knows my importance, and if he knows my importance, he will not poison me - Your Majesty, good news!

The voice of the guard resounded in the sky, interrupting Hehua's unfinished words, General Meng went deep into the hinterland of the Xiongnu, beheaded more than 3,000 people, captured the prince of the Xiongnu, and captured countless cattle and sheep!

Win Zheng's eyelids raised slightly.

Hehua instantly threw his persistence out of the clouds. - Meng Tian is too powerful!

Zhang Han's eyes hanging from his shoulders with bandages

The light turned slightly, and he looked at the guards who were rushing from the corridor outside the hall.

The faces of the people of the small temple bloomed with joy, and they trotted to meet the guards.

"Your Majesty, great victory!"

The guards entered the temple, knelt on one knee, and offered good news with both hands.

The people of the small temple hurriedly took it down and held it to the winning government after the imperial case.

Win Zheng opens the battle report.

There is no doubt that this is a great success, more than 3,000 heads are nothing for the Great Qin of the Six Kingdoms, but for the Huns it is a fiasco, three thousand dead, countless injuries, and the prince and an unknown number of cattle and sheep were taken away, this earth-shattering defeat is enough for the Huns to withdraw from Henan, and they dare not use troops against the Central Plains in a short period of time, so that the entire Longxi, Beidi, and Shangjun counties will no longer be disturbed by the Huns, and live a life of peace and contentment with the head of the Central Plains.

Once the days are good, food or something can be planted.

The seeds with a yield of 1,000 catties per mu can adapt to various terrains, and they can also be planted in the three places in the north, and the grain after planting is enough to support the food cost of the local garrison, and there is no need to travel thousands of miles to transport grain from Xianyang in the future, let alone call the head of the Qianqian to serve in the service.

Henan is involved in a hair and moves the whole body.

Of course, the importance of Henan to Daqin is not limited to this, the future Silk Road will pass through here, camel caravans take away utensils, tea and silk, in exchange for all kinds of spices and rare things in foreign countries, back and forth, to bring unknown wealth to the merchants of the Chinese land.

Win Zhengfeng's eyes narrowed.

At that time, Daqin was recuperating, Kyushu was lightly taxed, the treasury was so poor that it was tinkling, and the rats were too poor to enter.

But he didn't feel guilty at all about the complaints of the three princes and nine kings - the treasury had no money, and Xiao Eleven didn't even make two pieces of clothes, and Xiao Eleven was still like this, how could they be embarrassed to take such a high salary? All for me to live diligently and thriftily!

But now, things have taken a turn for the better, or rather, he has been waiting for this good news for a long time, and at this time he urgently needs to make a windfall to support the overstretched treasury, make a few clothes for Xiao Shiyi, make up a sum of money for the courtiers, and then support and support the good performance of Nanyue, so that they can completely integrate into Daqin.

Chuan Tingwei Lis. Win Zheng gave an order, "The general is responsible."

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