Fanwai - Ying Zheng VI

Ying Zheng's brows moved slightly.

This voice is very familiar, it is the voice of his little daughter who has listened to it for more than ten years, from the beginning of babbling, to the beginning of the girl's growth, and the jade beads seem to sound good.

But now, this voice seems to be a little different from before, a little less crisp and ignorant, a little more capable and decisive, like a clear wind, blowing away the mist that lingers in the mountains and rivers in an instant.

Eleven...... Grown up?

Ying Zheng slowly opened his eyes.

It was a face that was extremely familiar but also extremely unfamiliar.

It was Eleven's face, but not Eleven's face he was familiar with.

Ying Zheng frowned.

In my memory, I was eleven or fifteen years old, with a face that had not completely faded from baby fat, a pair of phoenix eyes, but in the end, it was young, so it was far less than sharp, with a little delicate sky, like the blue sky of the closed land, and the sky was full of clear sky at a glance.

But now, those eyes have traces of haze, and when they look down at people, even if their eyes are full of joy, there is a trace of imperceptible sadness in the joy.

Ying Zheng lowered his eyelids.

- As the most noble princess of Daqin, there should be no sorrow.

"Eleven—"

As soon as he exited, Ying Zheng's voice paused slightly.

- This is not a terminally ill voice, but a righteous voice from a few years ago.

At that time, he was full of spirits, scolded Fang Xuan, sent troops, swept Liuhe, bowed his head from all over the world, and called Kyushu a minister, and was the first emperor of the three emperors and five emperors.

But the world is one, and the illness is like a mountain, and when he patrols the sand dunes, his consciousness disappears completely.

- The Great Qin Monarch's Dead Sand Dune.

Ying Zheng's eyes narrowed slightly, and a flash of scrutiny flashed in his eyes, "What is this?" ”

- This is not the Xianyang Palace that you are familiar with.

A place that is completely unfamiliar, even Eleven's dress is extremely unfamiliar.

"Father, this is our new home, Huaxia."

Hehua helped Ying Zheng up lightly, and his voice could not hide his excitement.

"Huaxia?"

Ying Zheng's eyes were slightly dark.

The spotless window, the white gauze curtain can not be seen hanging down, the sunlight is attracted from the outside, and there is no dark pattern on the curtain, which is as pure as a solid color.

- In fact, it is indeed plain, the material process is not cumbersome, but it is not cheap, just right and elegant, with light cyan wall cloth, so that the whole room has a sense of quiet and peace.

Peaceful and tranquil, but not majestic and grand, it is obvious that this is a rich and noble family, but it does not refer to the emperor's dormitory in charge of the world.

"Da Qin, dead?"

Ying Zheng's voice was slightly dull.

Hehua paused, "Father is still so keen, Daqin is indeed dead." ”

Ying Zheng's eyelids jumped fiercely, "...... Dead? ”

Hehua stuffed a pillow behind Ying Zheng, and said softly, "Father, look away." ”

"Although the ancestral dragon is still dead, and although the Great Qin is dead, your system and your thoughts have been passed down forever, and until now, they have affected the descendants of China living in this land."

Ying Zheng closed his eyes and didn't speak for a long time.

Hehua got up and poured a glass of warm water.

Daqin is the blood of my father's life, and it is obviously not easy for my father to accept the destruction of Daqin in a short period of time, as it was at the beginning

, even if there is reasonable preparation, the death of my father is still a bolt from the blue, and it is bad news.

Especially the appearance of slowly closing his eyes in front of his father, it is the most terrifying nightmare in two thousand years.

- More nightmare than Hu Hai's endless torture.

Hehua was not in a hurry to let Ying Zheng quickly accept the fact of the destruction of Great Qin, poured warm water, and sent the water cup to Ying Zheng, "Father, drink water." ”

Ying Zheng raised his hand and drank his saliva indiscriminately.

The water quality is not at all from before, boiled water, and there is nothing east in it.

- Eleven is already so poor? Don't even have a decent cup of tea?

Ying Zheng brought a water cup and raised his eyes to look at his little daughter.

Twenty years old, wearing an incomprehensible dress, no accessories on the clothes, as for the long hair, a metal hairpiece is used to clip the back of the head, the jewelry does not look expensive, and there is no gold and silver jewelry in the hair, so that when you see it, your eyelids can't stop beating wildly - Eleven is already so poor? Can't even afford gold and silver jewelry?

Ying Zheng frowned and looked down.

Hehua was wearing white clothes, there was no pattern and accessories on the clothes, only a piece of white dong was worn on his left wrist, the material was like jade and not jade, like stone and not stone, and the workmanship was very exquisite, but it was not a royal item.

- In a word, very poor.

Ying Zheng was quiet for a while.

"Great Qin died at the hands of Fusu?"

Ying Zheng's voice paused slightly, and he slowly shook his head, "No, it shouldn't be Fusu." ”

"Fusu advocates benevolent rule and recuperation, and the ministers and doctors and the head of Guizhou like to advocate that if they are in power, they will definitely not lose the country in three or five years."

Now Eleven looks like he is in his early twenties, and if you calculate the time, Great Qin is probably dead for five or six, and in five or six times, he led the unprecedentedly powerful Qin to collapse, and the ruler is more than a faint tyrant.

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nbsp; Ying Zhengfeng's eyes were suddenly sharp, "Who changed the edict of my will?" ”

"Zhao Gao and Hu Hai."

Hehua raised his hand to knead Ying Zheng's temples, and told the story of what happened after the collapse.

Everything was said very clearly, but he was killed by Hu Hai, and in three or two sentences, he said that he came back from the dead, and after two thousand years, he would finally be resurrected.

Of course, it's not a resurrection.

People can't be resurrected after death, this is the law of nature, and now it is the latest robot of Wang Li's robot company, and the consciousness is transmitted to the robot, and it is resurrected from the robot.

It's the same.

Collecting consciousness exhausts all power, and even if another self has a number, it can't maintain its human appearance for a long time, so he simply uses himself as an experiment and attaches it to the robot, becoming a new type of robot that looks no different from a human.

Unlike a slightly sluggish robot, because it has its own consciousness and has been a human being for too long, once it controls the body of the robot, it can become a "person", a new type of human being registered in a national archive.

Ying Zheng fell silent again.

Daqin is dead, Huhai and Zhao Gao are dead, and another Daqin Haiyan River is clear, prosperous and Changning, and now he is not dead, living on this land of new China.

All aspirations have been achieved, all wishes have been realized, and acquaintances since childhood are no longer the original people, but want to overthrow communism when they see feudal imperialism.

“……”

Rebirth, it seems, is pointless.

"Father, you want to open something."

It seems to be a survey

Sensing the emotion, the youngest daughter's voice sounded again, "Think about it from another angle, you can live forever now." ”

"In the future, you will no longer be tormented by illness, and you will not be sick and die again."

"If something goes wrong, just replace it."

“……”

It's not a parts issue.

Ying Zheng raised his hand and pinched his eyebrows, inexplicably a little irritable, "Eleven, life has already begun, so you don't have to dwell on the past and can't extricate yourself." ”

Even if Eleven didn't go into details, and only brought death and rebirth in a few words, you can imagine what kind of tribulation it went through to get to this point.

Obsession with becoming a demon is the most realistic portrayal.

Because he is too obsessed, he insists on it with a wisp of consciousness, even if he dies and the country is destroyed, he must piece himself and his country together.

And, of course, the most important thing - the resurrection.

"I didn't dwell on the past, I just did what I wanted to do."

Hehua lightly, "Speaking of it, Father and Da Qin Jian are the most meaningful things." ”

Ying Zheng's head jumped slightly.

Yes, born in Daqin, grown up under the knees, fifteen lives, and Daqin is all, without Daqin, life has no meaning, so for Yu, resurrection, rebuilding a complete Daqin, is the highest goal, but also the ultimate ideal.

Now, Da Qin is also dreaming that things have finally been achieved.

——lived up to Shengyang and Daqin.

After being silent for a moment, Ying Zheng slowly stretched out his hand, palmed the top of Hehua's head, and gently rubbed his hair.

This action has been done countless times, spoiled, happy, helpless, crying, the most pampered little daughter, there are always a hundred ways to relax the heavy government affairs, so that the gray emperor's life can see a touch of brilliant color.

"Eleven, well done."

Ying Zheng said softly, "It's my father's pride, it was in the past, and it is now." ”

Hehua Wan'eryi, gently rubbing Yingzheng's palm, just like Daqin two thousand years ago, when she was still a princess, she was the emperor of Weijia and the four seas, the emperor is always serious, but in front of him, he is always a gentle and loving father, lenient and tolerant.

"Father is even more proud."

Tsuru Road.

How fortunate is it to be educated by an emperor through the ages?

How fortunate is it to listen to an unprecedented emperor praise and be proud?

Yingzheng patted the top of his little daughter's head.

Looking around, the God King of Ten Thousand People endured it, but he didn't say why he looked so shabby, but replaced it with a more euphemistic statement, "Although Father is no longer an emperor, he can't let him live hard." ”

"Let's give my father some time, and when my father is familiar with the world environment, I will put down some inheritance, so that I can be a golden princess as before."

"Of course, it's not just the princess."

Ying Zhengfeng's eyes raised slightly, and there was a little joy in his eyes, "In the future, I will be my heir." ”

This is probably the only thing that satisfies the world, where men and women are equal, and women enjoy the same status, the same education, the same working environment, and the same inheritance rights as men.

Even if this equality is only superficial, and in some places the idea of patriarchy is deeply rooted, but for women, it is fortunate to live in such a world, because they will not be treated as objects, they are a complete person, with a complete personality and freedom.

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