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Qin Country, Xianyang Palace, study room.

Today, the King of Qin was dressed in a plain robe, with black flying dragons embroidered on the cuffs and silver auspicious clouds embroidered on the collar. Although it was simple, it did not affect the king's domineering aura at all.

Standing beside him was a young man, about fifteen or sixteen years old. He looked seventy percent similar to Ying Zheng, but there was still a trace of childishness on his face that could not be removed. The young man was holding a knife and brush in his right hand and was carefully writing the seal script.

That's right, this young man was Ying Zheng's eldest son, Fusu. At this moment, he had already begun to learn how to handle some simple government affairs. Obviously, Ying Zheng was quite satisfied with this eldest son of his. Today, after returning from the court, he came to inspect Fusu's schoolwork. Although Fusu was not as tough as Ying Zheng had been when he was young, he believed that he would one day become a capable king after being nurtured by Ying Zheng.

"Father, I've finished my homework today.”

"Mmmm-"

"Your Majesty, this servant Zhao Gao has something to report.”

Zhao Gao's voice sounded from outside the door. He frowned slightly," Come in!”

"Father, I'll take my leave first."

"No need. You will have to be independent in the future. It's good to take this opportunity to see and listen more. Moreover, the most important thing for a ruler is the art of controlling people and the way of balance.”

"Yes, sir! This child will remember it."

The door was gently pushed open, and Zhao Gao, who was dressed in a red and black robe, walked in with a respectful expression." Your servant Zhao Gao greets Your Majesty, Young Master."”

"Get up! What is the matter that made you come to see me at this time?”

"Reporting to Your Majesty, Handan is a great victory. General Wang Jian has already captured Handan. General has specially sent an envoy back to Xianyang to report to Your Majesty.”

"Good, order Wang Jian to return to the court today and hand over the Tiger Tally. I will definitely reward you handsomely!”With the fall of the State of Zhao, the State of Qin would have one less stumbling block on its way to the east. The armored cavalry of the State of Qin would be able to reach the State of Qi and the State of Yan, which would be of great benefit to the Great Qin Empire's unification plan in the future. Even Ying Zheng, who was deeply immersed in his own affairs, was overjoyed and excited.

A trace of joy appeared on Fu Su's face-unifying the six countries had been Great Qin's long-cherished wish for over 600 years. Now that things were progressing smoothly, Fu Su, the eldest son of the Great Qin Emperor, was quite happy. However, after thinking about it, he could not help but ask Zhao Gao.

"Zhao Manor, did the battle report say how many casualties our Great Qin suffered in Handan?”

Zhao Gao took a glance at Ying Zheng, who nodded slightly. Zhao Gao cupped his hands towards Fusu and said," Young Master, in this battle, Sima Xin and Li Mu have died, but the people of the State of Zhao are still resisting tenaciously.”

"Hmm? What about Zhao Jun?"

"The Zhao army was massacred by my army.”His voice was filled with excitement.

"Royal Father, your son has already asked what he wanted to ask.”After that, he did not say anything, but the trace of pity that flashed across his eyes had long been captured by Ying Zheng. But he did not say anything, and just sighed silently--

It seemed that Wang 'er still needed to temper himself. Everything still needed to be done step by step. In the end, a young man would not succeed. "Zhao Gao, if there's anything else, report it together!”

"Yes. Fan Yuqi was defeated during the war and has now fled to Yan Country and Ji City. He has been appointed as a general by Yan Dan.”

"What is it? Fan Yuqi-How dare he defect? Where did he get the news?”Ying Zheng was obviously very surprised that his beloved general had defected.

"Your Majesty, it's news from the network. The spies from the Yan Country have already confirmed it.”

"Alright! What a Yan Country." At this moment, Ying Zheng suddenly laughed, a laugh that made people shudder.

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The Star Palace of the Yin-Yang School was filled with the power of the stars. The purest and thickest elemental energy in the world was the first generation of the Yin-Yang School's leader. He used a great formation to forcefully guide the power of the stars to pour down.

The power of the stars was eternal, indestructible, and pure. It was one of the purest powers in the universe, second only to the morning light and the moon. With such pure power of nature, the Yin-Yang School had produced many experts and geniuses in the past hundreds of years.

In the main hall of the Star Palace, the Moon Goddess and the Eastern Emperor stood opposite each other. The Moon Goddess was still like a banished immortal, so gentle and elegant. The Eastern Emperor was still like the high and mighty sun, seemingly close to him yet far away.

"Yun Zhongjun has arrived?" His voice was calm, but he was not angry.

" Yes, Your Excellency, the Cloud Sovereign has arrived at Xianyang three days ago to meet Ying Zheng. I believe that Ying Zheng will soon start a further cooperation with us."”

"Good! How are the two youths?"

" The two youths are in the God Domain. Everything is fine. It's just that Xiangjun said that the youth seems to be..."

"Alright, I know about this matter. It's fine for that youth to be like this, but what about the other one? She's still not willing to compromise?" His voice was ethereal, but Yueshen, who was familiar with Donghuang, knew that he was in grave danger.

"Yes, Your Excellency Donghuang, she did not compromise!”

"En, Great Si Ming has settled the matter with the Song Country.”

"Yes, that person from the Song Kingdom has already agreed.”

"Alright! You may leave."

"Yes-"

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Yan Country, Ji City. The early autumn wind was mixed with a trace of heat.

In Fei Xue Pavilion, in Yan Hong's room, he looked at the gradually yellowing leaves outside the window. He could only shake his head bitterly. Everything was still going with the flow. Fan Yuqi had come, and Jing Ke's killing intent was becoming more and more solid. It was already early autumn, and some things were inevitable.

Gently, the door was pushed open, and a mature and charming beauty appeared behind Yan Hong. The beauty shook her head slightly and stretched out her arms, hugging Yan Hong from behind and leaning her head on his shoulder. Yan Hong held her hand and smiled elegantly." Lady Yun, there's no need to do this. I won't panic even if I'm fine for you!"”Although his tone was firm, Xie Zhiyun, who was familiar with him, knew the hesitation and depression in Yan Hong's heart.

"Langjun, you've already done everything you can. The rest is up to luck. There's no need to do this.”

"Don't worry, Yun 'er, I won't collapse. You've done very well. Hong Yu can't care about anything else, but it's been hard on you for Traceless Manor.”As he spoke, he turned around and pulled her into his arms. Looking at her slightly haggard face, his heart was filled with tenderness.

Leaning on this warmest harbor, all the storms seemed to be gone. After experiencing the wind and rain, Xie Zhiyun cherished this hard-earned love very much.

"Lady Yun! You must be careful now, the Black Ice Platform of the State of Qin is not undeserved.”As he spoke, he tightened his grip on her and hugged her even tighter.

"Don't worry. I did it very secretly this time. The Black Ice Platform won't notice that we did it.”

"Don't be careless. Other than the Black Ice Platform, there is also a net. Compared to the State of Qin, the Traceless Manor is still too immature.”

"En, I will pay attention to it.”

Yan Hong nodded slightly and walked to the front of the cabinet. He took out a piece of clothing from a hidden compartment." Lady Yun, put this on. This way, I will feel more at ease."”

It was a close-fitting vest, but it was crystal clear and light in her hand. Xie Zhiyun was really surprised to see this item,"Snow Silk Soft Armor!"!”

"Yes, sir! You're right. There are only three pieces of snow silk armor in the world. One is on Ying Zheng's body, which was obtained by Duke Mu of Qin by chance back then, and has been worn by all the emperors since then. The other one was made by the founder of the Mohist family, and is in my hands. The last one is missing, and it's said that it was forged by the legendary Sword Forger, Mo Xie.”

"Langjun, you should be the one to wear the Snow Silk Soft Armor. Your life and death are related to the safety of the entire Yan Country.”His tone was firm and resolute, not backing down at all.

"Hehe, I knew you would say that, but at this moment, it's not up to you. I really don't want to lose any of you.”The thought came from her heart, and her body moved at will. In the next moment, Lady Yun was already frozen on the spot, unable to move.

"Langjun! What are you doing? Why did you hit my acupoints?”Unable to move her body, Lady Yun predicted what was going to happen and shouted loudly.

"Yun 'er, if you don't want to wear it, I'll do it for you.”

With a rustling sound, Xie Zhiyun's dress was completely removed, revealing her perfect body, proud twin peaks, deep valleys, snow-like skin, slender jade legs, and that mysterious place that could make all the men in the world go crazy. Xie Zhiyun was indeed a masterpiece of heaven. Although it was not the first time she was honest with Yan Hong, Xie Zhiyun did not have the slightest desire at this time. She watched Yan Hong put on the snow silk soft armor on her body bit by bit. Xie Zhiyun had already begun to sob softly. There were only three pieces of peerless armor in the world, and now one of them was worn by her beloved. The gentleness and love in her heart had already dissolved all the haze of the past. From now on, she would only belong to him alone.

Quietly, he carried Yiren to bed and watched her fall asleep. She had been too tired these past few days. Looking at the bright red sunset outside the window, he was no longer an outsider in this world. There were too many fetters that he could not let go of that made him have no choice but to fight against fate.

The Great Dao was 50 times greater than the heavens, and Yan Hong was only fighting for that sliver of hope.

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