"Da da da…"
Ying Zheng arrived outside the Hall of Diligent Government at an unhurried pace.
Great Qin's important officials all turned around.
She saw his dark circles.
Hiss!
Why was the Emperor so haggard?
Meng Tian immediately stepped forward." The dead cannot be brought back to life. Your Majesty, please take care of yourself!"”
The corners of Ying Zheng's mouth twitched.
Bullsh * t!
What kind of person can't be resurrected!
Nonsense!
He had personally seen his youngest son come back to life after dying!
"Who died?"
He casually raised his eyelids.
Meng Tian was stunned.
"Didn't you say that Young Master Muhan…"
Ying Zheng's expression changed drastically.
"My child Mu Han is very good! What do you mean dead?"
"Meng Tian! Go and get ten sticks yourself!"
？？？
Meng Tian was dumbfounded.
What happened to the Emperor? Why was he suddenly so moody?
The others looked at him gloatingly.
Amidst Ying Zheng's cold snort, Meng Tian walked out of the Palace Hall dejectedly.
She saw Meng Yi standing outside with his head lowered.
Meng Tian winked at him.
Meng Yi shook his head.
The two brothers exchanged glances.
Meng Tian went to lead the army while Meng Yi hid in the darkness, not saying a word.
He was still trying to adapt to the life of a zombie.
He couldn't sleep at night, and he seemed a little tired under the sun during the day.
Most importantly…
Meng Yi realized that he could no longer eat the meat and food that he used to like.
They could only drink blood!
This feeling.
Very bad.
"Da da da…"
Footsteps sounded.
Under the guidance of the palace servants, Mu Han walked over unhurriedly.
Under the sunlight.
Although he was only six years old, he already had a feeling of being unparalleled in the world.
Most importantly…
Meng Yi saw him hugging a lamb leg early in the morning and munching on it happily.
His eyes lit up and he rushed forward.
"Young Master, do you want to eat lamb leg?"
"What?" Mu Han was stunned. You're not allowed to eat in the morning?"
Meng Yi swallowed." No, I'm just asking you why you can eat lamb legs. I…can't eat anything."”
Mu Han patted his shoulder.
"It's normal because I'm still growing and you don't have to.”
Meng Yi was dumbfounded.
"So…"
"In the future…I can't eat anything?”
Mu Han lowered his voice and said," Blood can still be drunk. Well, you can try pouring blood into wine and mixing it together. Maybe it will work."”
Meng Yi gulped.
His mentality was a little broken.
Mu Han glanced at him and lowered his voice."If Imperial Father asks, remember to answer truthfully.”
Meng Yi nodded with difficulty.
Mu Han brushed past him and strode into the Hall of Diligent Government.
"Father, I'm here."
His tender voice broke the rather solemn atmosphere in the Hall of Diligent Government.
She saw him.
Ying Zheng let out a breath of turbid air.
He revealed a bright smile.
"Haha!"
"My son is here!"
"Hurry up! Come and sit beside me!"
Mu Han walked briskly to Ying Zheng's side and sat down.
Below.
Li Si and the others frowned.
Young Master Mu Han is not dead?
However, was Qin Shi Huang hiding some deeper meaning?
Was it related to Young Master Fu Su?
Many doubts swirled in their minds.
However, all of them were suppressed by them.
Ying Zheng glanced at them, then at Mu Han.
His expression gradually turned solemn.
"I want to wipe out all the anti-Qin forces in the world!”
"Li Si!"
"Zhao Gao!"
"Wang Jian!"
"Gan Luo!"
……
"Start the plan!"
"Do your best!"
"Don't let go of anyone who deserves to be killed!”
Ying Zheng's voice was extremely cold and carried an extremely domineering aura.
Mu Han looked sideways.
The First Emperor.
This was the real First Emperor. He only occasionally showed a kind face in front of him?
Below.
All of Great Qin's important officials lowered their heads and accepted the order.
He retreated.
Mu Han's gaze swept across these people.
He narrowed his eyes silently.
Zhao Gao was caught.
He hid it very well!
"Han 'er, accompany me out for a walk."
Ying Zheng waved at him.
Mu Han narrowed his eyes.
He got up and followed.
"Ding dong!"
"Give Ying Zheng a surprise, give him the sweet potato.”
A cold mechanical voice sounded.
Mu Han frowned.
30,000 catties of sweet potatoes.
How could he give it to Ying Zheng?
Directly take it out from the System Space?
It was too high-profile.
Ying Zheng might go crazy.
Let's think about it first.
Mu Han thought about it and followed Ying Zheng.
He walked out of the Hall of Diligent Government.
The sun shone down from outside.
He saw Meng Yi, who was hiding in the darkness and dozing off while hugging his iron sword.
Ying Zheng was furious.
"Meng Yi!"
"Get over here!"
Meng Yi shivered and quickly stepped forward.
"Your Majesty…"
" Hmph!" Ying Zheng snorted coldly." From now on, you are Mu Han's personal guard. Protect him well at all times!"”
Meng Yi was stunned.
His face fell.
"Ah, this…"
"Your Majesty…I…"
"You have a problem with that?" Ying Zheng narrowed his eyes.”
A cold light flashed in his long and narrow eyes.
Meng Yi shivered and hurriedly shook his head.
"No! I wouldn't dare!"
Ying Zheng snorted.
"Go and call your big brother! Accompany me for a walk!"
After the time it took to brew a cup of tea.
Ying Zheng brought Mu Han along.
Meng Yi and Meng Tian followed behind him.
They climbed up the walls of the Xianyang Imperial Palace.
Standing on the city wall.
With his hands behind his back, Ying Zheng pointed at the blossoming Xianyang City and said,""Han 'er, what did you see?"
Mu Han looked at the city ahead.
The corners of his mouth curled up slightly.
"Imperial Father, your son saw a picturesque landscape!”
Ying Zheng narrowed his eyes.
"This landscape is like a painting, but there's a hidden danger."
Even though We have unified the world, there are countless people secretly plotting to overthrow Great Qin.
If I die, Great Qin will fall into chaos. For the sake of this picturesque landscape, shouldn't you do something?”
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