In the Qin Dynasty, my sister was Ying Zheng.
26 . Enter Great Sui!

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[Young Master Si Ming's Xiao Yi should be his original name. I'll take it as it is…]

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Great Sui…

Ever since Emperor Wen of Sui, Yang Jian, had established the Sui Dynasty, he had been consolidating his regime while practicing frugality. He knew that " since ancient times, emperors have never been extravagant and could last long." In just a few decades, he had established the Great Sui Dynasty like a dynasty.

Unfortunately, the old him no longer had the ambition he had when he was young. As time passed, the various families in the Great Sui Dynasty were established, but they listened to the tune and did not listen to the propaganda. The two sides of the Jianghu were fighting openly and secretly, and the common people lived in the abyss of suffering.

At the same time, it happened that Yang Guang killed his father and brother to usurp the throne. The entire dynasty was in turmoil.

In the face of this situation, Emperor Yang, who had just ascended the throne, moved from Luoyang to Daxing. He actually had the intention of an emperor as he led the chaos of war to the east. Unfortunately, what Emperor Wen left him was a real mess.

At this moment, at the foot of the emperor, in the eight alleys of the capital of the Sui Dynasty, the sound of chess playing could be heard from the second floor of the famous Art of Begonia Academy.

"Xiao Yi, your chess skills are really not bad.”

"Your Majesty's chess skills far surpass Xiao Yi's.”

When Ying Luo placed his last piece, the girl realized that the winner had been decided.

It was as if the man in front of her had seen through her thoughts. On the chessboard, she only felt that she had been restrained, as if she was being led by the man.

"Xiao Yi, didn't I say it several times?”

" Don't call me 'Your Majesty' when we're outside. Just call me 'Young Master' or 'Young Master'…"

Along the way, Ying Luo decided to call Shaosi Ming by their names for convenience.

After learning that the girl did not have a name, he followed the original novel's guess and started to call her Xiao Yi.

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Shaosi Ming nodded and said that, but when they were alone, Shaosi Ming still stubbornly called Ying Luo by his name.

"Forget it, it's up to you."

Looking at the beautiful woman who was covered in mist and had cold arms, Ying Luo found that Shaosi Ming was actually a cold person on the outside but warm on the inside.

Not to mention the meticulous care he gave along the way, just the skill of brewing tea made Ying Luo, who didn't like drinking tea, start to fall in love with the way of tea tasting.

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Nodding her head, the veiled girl couldn't help but reveal a trace of a thousand-year-old and unique feeling as if she was about to ascend to the heavens.

As the saying goes, light eyebrows like autumn water, jade-like skin accompanied by a gentle breeze. If it wasn't for the slight tremble of the bloodline of the Nine Five Supreme Being of the Ten Thousand Races in his body, Ying Luo might really have looked like a pig.

"She is really a monster. She can reveal such a charm even when she is wearing a mask. If she grows up, she will be amazing…"

Ying Luo turned his head to look at the streets and alleys outside the window.

Following his gaze, the man looked into the palace not far away. There, Emperor Yang Guang, the golden dragon that protected Emperor Yang Guang, seemed to have sensed his gaze.

"One million and two hundred thousand meters? How weak…"

At this moment, perhaps because of the turmoil in the country, the dignified Golden Dragon of National Fortune was only 1.2 million feet.

It had to be known that as an Emperor Dynasty, the most basic thing was a million feet of National Fate. Back when Emperor Wen of the Sui Dynasty was still alive, Great Sui's National Fate was already 3.4 million feet, which was even 400,000 feet higher than Great Qin's.

In the end, other than the Western Han Dynasty, which was full of heroes, the current Great Sui could be said to be the weakest among the Nine Great Empires.

Sensing that the other party's golden dragon of national fate seemed to want to leave Yang Guang and then possess his body, Ying Luo suddenly felt that perhaps swallowing Great Sui like this wasn't a bad idea.

As he was thinking about this, there was a knock on the door.

"The person inside, quickly come out. This young lady wants this room!”

In the Great Sui Dynasty, there were two factions of good and evil in the Jianghu. The righteous faction was the leader of the faction that was elected as the Compassionate Boathouse, and the villain was naturally the Yin Weed Faction that had long opposed the Compassionate Boathouse.

As the devilish girl of the fiend sects and the proud disciple of Empress Yin, Zhu Yuyan, the sect master of Yin Sunflower Sect, Wan Wan didn't understand why her master wanted her to follow that lustful and fatuous Emperor Yang Guang.

However, even though the order was to " follow ", she was still in control of the specific situation.

She had arrived at Daxing Prefecture first and decided to find a place to stay for the time being.

She looked at the tall and spacious Yi Begonia Restaurant in front of her and walked straight in.

"Miss, there's someone in this room."

Looking at the rampaging Wanwan, the waiter expressed that he was also f * cking the zoo.

"Miss, I don't know who you are, but no matter how beautiful you are, you can't just rush in.”

"It's noon now. Our Art Begonia Restaurant is really full. What if you disturb other customers like this?”

With this thought in mind, the waiter could only helplessly watch as Wan Wan knocked on Ying Luo's door…

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