Ying Xiaozheng finally reacted at this time, why all the poems mentioned before, but all those who mentioned him Qin Shi Huang, he was a negative case.

It's all because of these Confucian students!

Hmph, he'll always be a bad student here with Sister Fairy!

He was too merciful to kill 400 people, and he killed them all this time! Kill them all!

Shen Miaomiao didn't see the cubs and gritted her teeth in anger, shook her head and sighed, and commented by the way:

"Qin Shi Huang, the first person in history to carry the black cauldron. It's all because these Confucian scholars have mastered pen and paper!

The book-burning pit Confucian, it is likely that the warlock was killed, and it was just a few-stirring stick Confucians. Then the First Emperor was scolded miserably!

Let's talk about the Afang Palace, which has been scolded for thousands of years just by laying a foundation. Qin Shi Huang obviously collected all the books in Xianyang Palace, if it wasn't for Xiang's fire to Xianyang Palace, how could it lead to the discontinuation of pre-Qin culture?

As a result, it finally became the temperament of the overlord of Sixi Chu who refused to cross Jiangdong. The writer of the historical records also wrote for him as a book that only emperors have.

As for Qin Shi Huang, he was miserable. The scholars scolded him for becoming politically correct. ”

I'm mad at him!

Hearing this, Ying Xiaozheng couldn't help but burn a raging anger in his heart. I couldn't vent my grievances in my heart, and my face turned red in the end.

"Hey, what's wrong with your face, cub? Why are you so popular? ”

Shen Miaomiao, who didn't know anything, looked concerned, Ying Xiaozheng gritted his teeth hard, and finally could only squeeze out a smile from between his teeth:

"I'm fine, Sister Fairy. It's just that I ate wine chocolate just now, and I can't drink enough. ”

"Looks like kids still can't eat chocolate."

Shen Miaomiao put away the third wine chocolate she was going to give to the cub, shook the cat's tail, and continued:

"But after the imperial society passed, people will look at history from a new perspective. All unjust cases will eventually be redressed.

And the great man who recreated the order once wrote a poem called Feudalism, urging the monarch to scold Qin Shi Huang less. ”

Hearing this, Ying Xiaozheng's eyes lit up.

This is good, let's talk about it!

"Persuade the monarch to scold Qin Shi Huang less, and the cause of burning the pit should be discussed. The soul of the ancestral dragon is still dead, and the scientific name of Confucius is Gao Shizhen. Hundreds of generations have practiced Qin politics and law, and ten batches are not good articles. Familiar with the feudal theory of the Tang Dynasty, Mo Congzi Hou returned to King Wen. (Note)"

The person who wrote this poem is really brilliant!

When Ying Xiaozheng heard this poem, his brows finally stretched.

It turns out that there are still people in future generations who understand him.

Especially that sentence, the ancestral dragon's soul is still dead in Qin, and Confucius's scientific name is Gao Shizhen, which simply speaks to his heart!

Ying Xiaozheng finally became happy again, and after answering the doubts he had been having, he remembered the previous papermaking skills, so he asked:

"Sister fairy, this white paper is now quite popular in Xianyang, and everyone admires its inventor very much. It's just that the fairy sister should leave her name so that others know about this thousand years of work?

Zheng'er can also let people erect a monument to praise your merits, sister. ”

Oh, yes, there's something else.

Shen Miaomiao didn't care much about this matter, so she waved her hand. Outright Rejection:

"No need, no need, it's just a little thing."

Besides, when the cub reaches adulthood, the game is over, and she doesn't need to leave a name in a game.

Do you still point to asking NPCs to kowtow to her and bow down to her, grateful for the ages?

Hearing this, Ying Xiaozheng knew that this was indeed the case, and couldn't help but step forward and gently hug Shen Miaomiao, and gently leaned her head on her sleeve:

"Sister Fairy is really kind-hearted. With the fairy sister here, Zheng'er is much more relieved. ”

This holographic projection digital technology feels too real, and Shen Miaomiao can feel it completely, and the little cub has complete trust and dependence on her at this time.

But the cubs are now ten years old, and they are all big cubs who don't slip away, and it's really a little reluctant to think about the end of the cub adult game in a few years...

Then make up for the little cubs with more kryptonite!

"Bang-"

Suddenly, there was a sound outside, and Shen Miaomiao was about to loosen the cub, but Ying Xiaozheng tightly tugged on her sleeve and said:

"It's okay, it should be that these palace people accidentally broke something."

"Meow Meow"

Tie Dan Dan also jumped on the table at this time, rubbing Shen Miaomiao's other hand, so Shen Miaomiao stroked the cat with one hand and the cub's head with the other. It's simply a winner in life, don't be too cool.

and cub cool, ah no, enough interaction, Shen Miaomiao went offline.

And after Ying Xiaozheng saw Shen Miaomiao leaving, he put away the look of trust just now, turned around and pushed open the door with an expressionless face.

"Who was out there just now?"

"The prince spared his life, it was the slave who accidentally broke the utensils! The prince spares his life! ”

The palace man knelt on the ground and kowtowed, trembling, looking pitiful, but Ying Xiaozheng did not tell him to get up.

Every time he met with the fairy sister, he had to send the palace guards out and stay away so as not to hear the conversation between them.

This person must be the mother of his stupid brother, Mrs. Lee's person, who wants to find out the news.

"Drag it out, cane it!"

"Prince..."

The attendants around were taken aback, and some people tried to come forward to intercede by relying on the fact that they had been serving Ying Xiaozheng before, but Ying Xiaozheng only glanced at him coldly, and there was no temperature in his voice:

"Are you going to turn a deaf ear to my commands? Drag it out and kill it with a cane! Don't make me repeat it again! ”

The nine-year-old boy stood on the high staircase, not hiding the murderous intent in his tone.

A gust of wind blew, and the hairs on the body of all the palace people counted down, and they were all so frightened that they held their breath.

At this moment, they really knew that the seemingly young new prince in front of them was a ruthless character who was more decisive and not easy to underestimate than the two Qin kings.

…

"Shen Miaomiao, you can't be addicted to games, you can't be addicted to games! Bang Bang"

Shen Miaomiao slapped her face hard with water milk while repeatedly admonishing herself.

No matter how reluctant you are, it's just a game of raising cubs. There will always be an end one day, and she is not an Internet addict teenager, so she can't get out.

By the way, the dissertation will be defended in a month, so she should quit playing games for a few days first, and don't be exterminated by the exterminator.

Shen Miaomiao quit the game for half a month to prepare for the defense, but she didn't know that three years had passed in the game.

A sudden illness made Prince Qin Chu linger on the sickbed.

Even Zichu himself didn't expect it. His ambitions have not yet been realized, but his life has come to an end.

On his deathbed, he called his wife and children. looked at the red-eyed ladies and children next to him, but his gaze fell directly on Ying Xiaozheng.

This child has not been close to him since he was a child, and now he does not pretend to be sad and cry for him, such coldness, maybe he is indeed born to be an emperor, right?

Ying Zichu smiled bitterly, called Ying Xiaozheng forward, and said:

"Father, the most sorry person in this life is you. Zheng'er, are you still blaming your father? ”

Although his eldest father, he and Zheng'er have all been protons, Yingzheng's situation is different from theirs.

The Battle of Changping killed 400,000 Zhao Guoerlang, and the monstrous hatred of Zhao was directed at the people of Qin, but he left his wife and children at this time and hurriedly returned to Qin.

"I don't blame Father. Born in troubled times, no one has a choice. ”

Ying Xiaozheng will no longer resent this father who abandoned his wife and children as he did when he was young in Zhao State.

At this time, he has seen it clearly, he does not resent or hate, but he has no feelings for this father, who has never met a few times since he was a child.

All the way from a down-and-out proton to the current position of the prince, Ying Xiaozheng can see very clearly, and others want good for him.

All the way has been protecting him and helping him, and the only one who has been treating him sincerely is his fairy sister.

"Zheng'er..."

Looking at Ying Xiaozheng's undodging, clear and clear gaze, Ying Zichu was speechless for a while, he suddenly coughed a few times, and then, with a wry smile:

"The world of Great Qin is going to be entrusted to you, Zheng'er."

He believed that in a few years, his son would be a good monarch, but...

Zheng'er is only thirteen years old, which is too young!

The seven kingdoms are in dispute, the weak eat the strong, the lord and the young country are suspicious, how far can his political son go? How far can Daqin go?

Zi Chu looked at Zhao Ji, who was crying on the side and was at a loss, and then looked at Lu Buwei, who was silently bowing his head, but in the end he could only call someone forward and say:

"Sir has helped the widowed a lot in times of crisis. I believe that Sir will also assist Zheng'er to become the best monarch of my Great Qin.

Zheng'er is still young, so from today on, I will call you a middle father. ”

Hearing this, Ying Xiaozheng suddenly raised his head, and then pursed his lips tightly without saying a word.

Lu Buwei and Zichu shirked and tugged for a while, and then took over the heavy responsibility.

Ying Zichu coughed weakly a few more times, already feeling that the deadline was approaching, and set his eyes on Ying Zheng.

"Zheng'er, the way to the future is up to you."

He is no longer at ease, but his life is approaching, and God will do so.

"When Zheng'er rules the seven countries, he will definitely go to comfort his father. Father rest assured that that day will not be far away. ”

After hearing this, Ying Zichu was both concerned and relieved, his expression seemed to be smiling rather than smiling, and he was reluctant to give up, so he went west.

The two short-lived kings of Qin had passed out within four years, and the mourning hall, which had not yet had time to fall into a trace of dust, came in handy again.

The Lord is suspicious, and there are internal and external troubles. Above the mourning hall, in front of the harem and hundreds of officials, Ying Xiaozheng's fists in his sleeves were clenched, but he could only choose to bow his head and shouted to Lu Buwei:

"Middle Father."

"O king, why did you leave so early? You entrusted the government to the minister, and the minister was really frightened. ”

"Woo woo"

Ying Xiaozheng looked at Lu Buwei and the queen mother and cried sadly, but their eyes were full of ambition for power.

Ying Xiaozheng, who was only thirteen years old and was about to succeed to the throne as King of Qin, finally realized what it meant to be alone.

The mourning hall was crowded with people inside and outside, but no one was on his side.

His biological mother, his middle father, Xiangguo, will eventually become his enemy. From now on, no one will protect him, no one will understand him.

He no longer has relatives.

Alone, all the same.

And his fairy sister, why hasn't she appeared after three years, has she forgotten him?

At this moment, Ying Xiaozheng felt a little sad in his heart.

When Ying Xiaozheng was about to ascend the throne, the Qin State was defeated by Xinling Jun and the other five countries, which made the six countries completely get rid of the shadow of the Great Demon King of Qin Zhaoxiang, and they were very angry.

The morale of the Qin state is low, and the thirteen-year-old child is about to become the new king of the Qin state. Will the powerful Qin State collapse and be depressed?

For a time, the people of the Seven Kingdoms were suspicious of this Qin Wangzheng.

The night before he was about to ascend the throne, Ying Xiaozheng stood silently all night in front of the world map hanging on the wall in his study.

The palace people next to him lit the lights and lowered their heads, no one could guess what this young King of Qin, who was happy to walk and not angry, was thinking.

The night outside the window gradually turned blue, Ying Xiaozheng looked at the sky outside the house, and the deep phoenix eyes hid a little gloom and disappointment.

The fairy sister had promised him that she would give him a gift when he ascended the throne, but now not only did she stop coming to see him, but she had forgotten about it?

…

"Oops, I'm so tired! It's good to be over. ”

finally finished the defense of her major dissertation, and Shen Miaomiao finally breathed a sigh of relief. After the defense, she involuntarily took out her mobile phone and quickly clicked into the game.

What? Wait, she'll just defend a thesis, and her cub will ascend the throne?

Shen Miaomiao was so shocked that she almost dropped her phone.

It's over, it's over! She promises a five-star alignment of cubs!

Krypton gold, krypton, hurry up, you must not let her cub be sad and disappointed!