In the Imperial Palace of the State of Qin.
In front of King Zhuang Xiang's sickbed, a slightly fat youth was kneeling.
It was Ying Zheng's younger brother, Ying Chengjiao.
He was nine years old this year.
King Zhuang Xiang of Qin was dying.
He had always been by his father's side.
Three days and three nights had passed!
"Second Prince, it's getting late. You should rest early. It's been three days and three nights.”
The eunuch at the side couldn't help but say.
Ying Chengjiao's face was dark.
He looked at the eunuch who had just spoken and said in a hoarse voice.
"What did you just say?"
"Say it again."
The eunuch immediately knelt on the ground in panic.
"I…I didn't say anything…"
"Second Prince, please spare me! Second Prince, please spare me!”
Ying Chengjiao waved his hand.
"Someone drag him down and cut him down."
"Imperial Brother is no longer around, and Imperial Father is dying. Remember, call me Crown Prince in the future.”
He was not born of Lady Zhao, but of a palace maid.
Plus, he was much younger than Ying Zheng.
This caused him to be suppressed by Ying Zheng from birth.
He could only be the Second Prince.
However, he was in the royal family.
Once they were tainted by power, they would become cold-blooded.
Power meant that two tigers couldn't live on the same mountain!
Ying Chengjiao was only nine years old.
However, he also knew how to fight for what he wanted.
After his father died, his brother mysteriously disappeared.
He would become Great Qin's Emperor in the future.
The number one person in the world!
In order to become the emperor, many people had used all kinds of methods.
Although Ying Chengjiao was only nine years old, he was already a tyrant.
In history, Ying Chengjiao did not become the emperor.
He held a grudge.
In the end, when Ying Zheng sent him to attack the State of Zhao, he betrayed the State of Qin together with Fan Yuqi and defected to the State of Zhao.
He even spread rumors about the illegitimate son of Lu Buwei during Ying Zheng's reign, attempting to steal the throne.
In the end, he was suppressed by Ying Zheng with thunderous means.
After that, all of Ying Chengjiao's subordinates were cut in half because of their crimes. Ying Chengjiao fled to Zhao and was granted the title of Yu Rao by the monarch of Zhao.
In the end, Ying Chengjiao was still not convinced by Ying Zheng.
Why was his Imperial Brother the Crown Prince and the Emperor?
And he could only be conferred the title of an idle king.
Ying Chengjiao also wanted to be the emperor.
He looked at the dying King Zhuang Xiang of Qin.
Ying Chengjiao's slightly tender hands slowly placed on King Zhuang Xiang's neck.
"Father, you're in too much pain to live. I'll send you out of your misery now.”
Ying Chengjiao was still young.
However, for a person who was terminally ill and had no ability to resist.
It could also be fatal.
Ying Chengjiao's hand slowly grabbed King Zhuang Xiang's neck.
He suddenly exerted force!
After all, he was still nine years old.
It was still too difficult to strangle an adult to death.
Ying Chengjiao's fat face was flushed red. He used all his strength to strangle King Zhuang Xiang's neck.
Finally, this dying king had his life ended by this pair of small hands.
A full fifteen minutes passed.
Ying Chengjiao wiped the sweat off his forehead and walked out of the palace.
He calmed himself down slightly.
She put her hands behind her back.
With a smile on his face, he leisurely walked out of the palace.
After a while, a shrill cry came from behind him.
"Not good! His Majesty has passed away!"
"Someone come quickly!"
"The king has passed away!"
……
……
At night.
Because Zhao Ji was bitten by a snake, she lay down in the inn early to rest.
I don't sleep early.
Ying Zheng was not in the inn at the moment.
Instead, he was setting off fireworks with Sun Huan.
Sun Huan lived in a lonely town, so he naturally thought of making guns and cannons to protect himself.
He would form a militia team and then equip them with firearms.
Plus a few Italian cannons.
Wouldn't it be wonderful to attack a city and seize land?
However…
Things weren't as simple as he had imagined.
Sun Cheng was a bunch of old men and women in their fifties or sixties.
Forget about training these people to become militia, even if there was thunder in the sky or rain, they would still need to react for a long time.
Let's talk about gunpowder.
This thing was actually very simple.
Black gunpowder was made by mixing charcoal, sulfur, and saltpeter together.
However, even the flintlock guns, which were more than 2,000 years old, actually required the militia to stand together and line up to shoot.
Think about the strong archers of the State of Qin.
This group of old men and women would probably be shot into a sieve in one go.
Sun Huan also temporarily put aside his man's dream.
However, he still fiddled with some gunpowder.
Occasionally, during the New Year, he missed the time when fireworks were displayed.
She made a few and let them go for a while. She could treat it as homesickness.
The production of fireworks was actually very simple.
It was actually a small explosive shell with a fuse inside. When the shell rose into the air and exploded, it would produce sparks.
Ying Zheng looked at the black steel pipe in Sun Huan's hand.
He couldn't help but have doubts.
Fireworks?
I've never seen it before!
Could it be another divine item?
Sun Huan knocked on his head.
"Divine item, divine item, you only know about divine items. I think you're really stupid!”
"Sigh! Forget it, I won't talk to you anymore. Go and get the alcohol lamp from the laboratory.”
Ying Zheng panted as he ran over to get the alcohol lamp.
"See that string on your butt?”
Ying Zheng did not hesitate at all.
He directly put the alcohol lamp on the fuse.
"Bang!"
A loud sound rang out.
Ying Zheng immediately sat on the ground in shock.
Oh my god!
What was this!
Ying Zheng had never seen such a scary thing in his life.
After a loud bang, a ball of light slowly rose into the sky.
Then, it exploded and turned into a beautiful firework.
It was gone in an instant.
Ying Zheng stared blankly at the sky.
His eyes were filled with disbelief.
"Master, master, do you see that? There's a deity!”
"God, you hammer, that was the fireworks you just set off!”
" What? This is fireworks!"
Ying Zheng was completely dumbfounded.
"Come, come, come. Let's fire a few more rounds."
Sun Huan sat on the armchair and squinted at the sky.
Bang bang bang ~
Beautiful fireworks flashed in the sky.
After Ying Zheng finished setting off the fireworks, he immediately ran over.
"Master! This pipe could actually send things up to the sky, and the fireworks were so beautiful!”
"Master, I have a bold idea!”
"If we make this pipe bigger, won't we be able to send people to the heavens?”
Sun Huan patted his little head.
He wanted to ascend to heaven at such a young age.
Not bad!
"Is it fun?"
Ying Zheng hurriedly nodded.
"I wonder how much this thing is worth and how much it can produce?”
"If they could be as cheap as potato chips, I'd play with them every day.”
Sun Huan's face darkened.
"This is all Sun Cheng has. What are you thinking? This thing was hard to buy, and he was playing with it every day?”
"If you're done, go to sleep!"
Ying Zheng was instantly dumbfounded.
Something worth thousands of gold!
Just like that, it had been released for less than a few breaths. Was it for show?
Was there anyone more extravagant than his master?
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