" F * ck!!!"
"Hahahaha! Is this Sister Zhou's user manual?"
"Purely muscle memory! Old woman, it's time to open for business. Brother Zheng has already gone out!”
Sister Zhou was so sleepy that she could not open her eyes.
He looked at the news in the live broadcast room.
Sister Zhou: "??"
"What's going on, brothers? What's going on?"
"What the hell is the Yin-Yang School's Zhan Hou?”
After Sister Zhou graduated, other than playing games, she was doing live broadcasts. For a history novice like her, Zhan Hou had never appeared in her dictionary.
Chen Shangxin: " Yin-Yang School's Marquis Zhan, a marquis affiliated to the State of Qin, an official in charge of divination, heavenly secrets, and climate. It was similar to the modern weather forecast.”
"Pfft! Weather forecast?"
"That little eunuch also said that the temperature has dropped.”
"The ancients were easily superstitious.”
"Don't say so much. Old woman, hurry up and go over. You can listen to it!”
Sister Zhou wiped her face and tiptoed outside.
Fortunately, the outer hall was only separated by a few doors.
She stuck her head out and looked inside through the door.
The far corner opened!
The young Ying Zheng was sitting on a high platform.
He did not look haggard at all.
"Your Majesty, I was watching the stars yesterday night and felt uneasy. After the heavy rain in late autumn, there would be a blizzard in early winter! No matter how he dismantled it, it was not a good sign!”
Zhan Hou cupped his hands, his face filled with unease.
"Prince Zhuang Xiang died suddenly in his prime, and there was a rainstorm that night. The temperature plummeted, and it was already a sign of a thunderstorm in the cold autumn!”
"After the thunder and lightning storm, a thick fog appeared in Xianyang. When I came here, I observed that this fog would not disperse for ten days!”
"This is a sign of great danger. In addition, there will definitely be a blizzard in the later stages. The national funeral and the king's accession to the throne must be completed before the blizzard.”
"Why are you in such a hurry?" Ying Zheng frowned.
Zhan Hou was also one of his men. If it wasn't true, he wouldn't have come to inform him.
Thud!
Zhan Hou instantly knelt down and cupped his hands."
"Your Majesty!"
"Heaven and earth are hazy, the monarch and his subjects are strange! Where the fog gathers in all directions, no one can be seen in the dark during the day, and the fog does not disperse for many days, it is a sign that the evil government will destroy the country and destroy the whole family!!!”
Outside the door, Sister Zhou pursed her lips carefully.
"What are you talking about?"”
The bullet comment history big shot immediately interpreted it.
"Last night, it rained and thundered. It was a thunderstorm, and it happened that King Zhuang Xiang of Qin died suddenly in his thirties.
Ying Zheng's father had just died, and he had already dismissed the Prime Minister, Lu Buwei. This was called the monster-subject monster! Ten days was ten days! Ten consecutive days of foggy weather was very ominous in ancient times, especially after the fog, there would be a blizzard!
In ancient times, there were not many people. A snowstorm could kill more than half of the people in the country, so…"
"F * ck! In other words, if Brother Zheng ascended the throne in Blizzard, a large number of people would die as soon as he ascended the throne! Isn't that a bad omen?"
"This is all superstition!"
"Didn't the ancient people believe in this?”
"It's not much better to ascend the throne in a foggy weather, right?”
"Stronger than Blizzard?"
The live broadcast was still ongoing.
Zhan Hou's brows were tightly furrowed. He knelt on the ground and cupped his hands.
"The king dismissed Lu Buwei last night, and the nursery rhyme of the strange monarch and his subjects and the evil politics has already spread! There were even people who claimed that the Qin Country was about to fall into chaos. The Qin government was in chaos and the six countries were taking revenge. The old Qin people would destroy every family! Merchants spread rumors, everyone knew, there was a faint suspicion of the country!”
The atmosphere in the hall was heavy.
Ying Zheng's face turned cold.
Your Highness, Sister Zhou is still waiting for Big Boss to translate.
The bullet screen flashed again." Yesterday, Lu Buwei was dismissed from his post, and someone made an issue out of it. They said that the monarch and his subjects of the Qin State were strange, and the atmosphere of the country was about to be messed up by Ying Zheng. The country was destroyed, and the families of the old Qin people were about to be exterminated by the six states! These rumors were spread everywhere by the merchants, and Great Qin's residents were in a state of panic!”
"F * ck, isn't this a rumor?”
"Everyone should know that the fate of a country is the will of the people. If the people of Great Qin don't believe in Brother Zheng…"
Hiss!
Everyone in the live broadcast room felt their hearts tighten.
The fate of the country!
This mastermind was after the fate of the country!
They were trying to harm Ying Zheng with the mouths of everyone!
Sister Zhou subconsciously asked,"What should we do now?"
It was over.
His voice was a little loud!
Sister Zhou covered her mouth.
Zhan Hou in the Hall of Harmony stared at each other.
Zhan Hou immediately stood up and drew his sword, ready to stab at Sister Zhou!
"Slow down! She is my maid." Ying Zheng knocked on the table." Shuyi, come and serve me."”
Sister Zhou stepped forward nervously. When she brushed shoulders with Zhan Hou, she could feel the murderous look in his eyes.
"Your Majesty, this woman's whereabouts are strange. She actually eavesdropped outside the door! It should be strictly investigated!"
"No need." Ying Zheng said lightly. Seeing Sister Zhou's terrified expression, he found it funny,""What were you shouting outside the door just now?”
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