It was close to noon, and the warm and bright sunlight fell on the outskirts of Xianyang City.
He didn't know when.
A high platform was erected here.
Ying Changan swaggered up and sat on the edge of the platform as usual. His fair and tender short legs swayed, making him look like a beloved porcelain doll.
His appearance also caused an uproar among the hundreds of thousands of people in the suburbs.
The cheers and cheers almost overturned the world.
"Hahaha, hard work pays off. Prince Nineteen has finally come out.”
"Finally, I can listen to stories again. It was not in vain for me to travel three thousand miles and wait bitterly in Xianyang City for five days and five nights.”
"What story? It was clearly the truth, alright? Wasn't the Second Prince in His Highness 'story experiencing what the Great Tang was experiencing right now?”
"That's true. Is Your Highness the reincarnation of a little immortal? The Black Tortoise Gate incident, the Turkic invasion, the alliance under the city…His Highness had guessed everything correctly. This was too godly.”
"This means that the heavens are blessing Great Qin, and Great Qin is going to rise above the world.”
"Well said. There are so many empires in the Nine Regions, and there are endless disputes. It's time for the Great Qin Empire to step forward.”
"I don't care what you think, but I think the Nineteenth Prince will win.”
"Me too!"
"I think so too."
The moment Ying Changan came out, hundreds of thousands of people were discussing fervently.
When this little prince first told the story, he accurately predicted the change in the Black Tortoise Sect.
Many people thought it was a coincidence.
Later.
In his second storytelling, Ying Chang 'an once again predicted that the Turks would invade the Great Tang.
Those who thought it was a coincidence were mostly convinced.
After all, it was not something a child could predict twice in a row.
However, there were still many stubborn people who were unwilling to believe it.
Their reason was that Ying Chang 'an was the Prince of Great Qin, so he definitely knew many things that ordinary people did not.
But this time, the Great Tang and the Turks had signed an alliance under the city walls, silencing all those who doubted it.
Even the most stubborn person could not find any excuses.
This wasn't a conclusion that could be drawn from knowing the inside story.
As the saying goes, the heart of an emperor is unpredictable.
No matter how the Emperor of the Great Tang made his decision, it was always changing.
No matter how much inside information he knew, he couldn't have guessed it in advance.
What did this mean?
It meant that Ying Changan really had divine powers and was not spouting nonsense.
How could Great Qin not be excited to have such a Prince?
In the crowd.
Zhang Liang and Xiang Bo silently looked at Ying Chang 'an on the high platform.
"Brother Zhang Liang, what do you think of this matter?”
Uncle Xiang couldn't help but ask.
On the first two occasions, Zhang Liang had firmly believed that Ying Changan's accurate prediction of what would happen in the Great Tang was merely a coincidence.
In addition, he was a prince, so he could get a lot of insider information.
However, it was different this time.
No one knew how the Emperor of the Great Tang, Li Shi Min, would deal with this crisis.
If he still thought that it was a coincidence, he would be a fool.
However, Zhang Liang was a fool.
"Coincidence, it must be a coincidence!"
Zhang Liang gritted his teeth and blushed. He didn't want to admit that he had won against Chang 'an.
He had an irreconcilable enmity with Great Qin.
After the First Emperor of Great Qin, Ying Zheng, another monster like this had appeared. He could not accept it.
This meant that even if the tyrant Ying Zheng died, the fate of Great Qin might continue because of this little kid.
Such an outcome made him feel worse than killing Zhang Liang.
"Ah, right, right, right. You're right.”
Uncle Xiang looked at Zhang Liang as if he was looking at a fool. He no longer wanted to argue with him.
But no matter what.
They were both in the same boat.
Whether it was Zhang Liang's Korea or Xiang Bo's Chu, they were both destroyed by Great Qin.
They and the nobles of the six countries had irreconcilable enmity with Great Qin, and they would not rest until one of them died.
Not to mention that Ying Changan was not a god, even if he was a god, he had to be killed!
In an unnoticeable corner.
Wu Meiniang and Di Renjie were also watching quietly.
"Teacher, it looks like you guessed correctly again.”
Wu Meiniang stared at Ying Changan on the high platform, and her cold voice sounded again.
"Yes, Your Majesty. In the future, the successor of Great Qin would definitely be this child. If our Great Zhou can marry him for a hundred years, it will be of great benefit to the Great Zhou and the people of the world.”
Di Renjie stroked his beard and said with a smile.
Wu Meiniang glanced at Fatty Di and said unhappily,"Don't think that I don't know what you're thinking. You just want to be the ceremonial officer of my wedding before you die so that your name will go down in history.”
"How did Your Majesty know about this?”
Fatty Di smiled awkwardly.
"Ha! No matter what, I'm your student. If I can't even deduce such a thing, wouldn't I have wasted your teachings?”
Wu Meiniang sneered.
"Hahaha, Your Majesty is right."
Di Renjie laughed heartily. His laughter was filled with endless gratification and happiness.
With such a student, he could die without regrets.
……
On the high platform.
Ying Changan's childish voice sounded.
"So many people have come. It seems that this prince is very popular.”
As soon as he said this, the audience burst into laughter.
Looking at Ying Changan, this cute little boy with red lips and white teeth, many beautiful noble ladies 'eyes lit up and drooled. They wished they could carry him back to their own residences and raise him as their own son.
There were even many beautiful women who sighed inwardly.
"I'm very angry!"
"Why can't I give birth to such a beautiful and cute son?”
On the high platform, Ying Changan shook his legs and continued,"Alright, since it's so lively today, I'll make an exception and tell you two stories.”
His words instantly ignited the enthusiasm of the hundreds of thousands of people below the stage.
"Oh my god, isn't it worth it to come today? Your Highness actually wants to tell two stories?"
"Quick, quick, quick, take a pen and write it down. Every word His Highness says is worth thousands of gold.”
"Your Highness, please speak quickly. I can't wait any longer.”
The crowd below the stage could not wait any longer.
They widened their eyes and pricked up their ears, ready to listen carefully.
Outside the huge outskirts of Xianyang City.
Hundreds of thousands of people were silent.
In the hunting ground.
On the grass not far from the high platform, there was a thick woolen blanket.
Ying Zheng, Li Si, Wang Jian, and a few others sat cross-legged.
There were also some fruits and wine in the middle.
"The little prince is not simple. He has such charm that hundreds of thousands of people in Xianyang City shut their mouths.”
Wang Jian narrowed his eyes and stroked his white beard.
"Cough cough!"
Wang Ben cleared his throat, hinting at Wang Jian not to praise Ying Changan too much.
Wang Ben was the pillar of the empire, he was brave and resolute.
He was not afraid that Ying Zheng would be displeased, but he was afraid that Wang Jian's praise would harm the Nineteenth Prince.
After all, it was such a great sin to offend the Emperor. Who knew if the First Emperor was still angry?
If he was still angry, then wouldn't Wang Jian's praise be like a death warrant for the Nineteenth Prince?
Ying Zheng seemed to have noticed Wang Ben's embarrassment, so he said with a faint smile,""Wang Ben, you don't have to be so formal. Although I don't like Little Nineteen, I won't make things difficult for him.”
Hearing this.
Wang Jian smiled without batting an eyelid.
He had lived for too long and had seen too many deaths.
Many things were not apparent on the surface.
Wang Jian was well aware.
At this moment.
On the high platform, Ying Changan's childish voice rang out once again.
The storytelling officially began!
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