An open plot.
A blatant conspiracy!
But Ying Zheng had just said that he would hang Lu Buwei's corpse for ten days!
Wen Liping had goosebumps all over his body.
It was unknown if anyone in the live broadcast room had noticed.
However, Wen Liping noticed it.
The national funeral was within ten days.
Or rather…
The last day of Lu Buwei's hanging! It was the day of the national funeral and the coronation ceremony!
What would happen then?
Meng Tian would return!
Korea's Jade Seal will enter Qin!
The Six Nations would become the Five Nations!
Was Lu Buwei still important?
Weiguo, do you still dare to ask for Lu Buwei's corpse?
People who came to attend the funeral.
Do you still dare to continue crying?
Wen Liping's scalp was numb!
His entire body was trembling.
Thirteen years old!
Ying Zheng was only thirteen years old!
Only thirteen years old!
Wen Liping took a deep breath.
He also rewarded the live broadcast room with ten rockets.
"Host, live well! Live to see the glorious life of this one emperor through the ages!”
Sister Zhou was stunned.
What was going on with this big shot?
At this moment.
Little Gao came over and whispered," You don't have good eyesight. Hurry up and pour tea for the king and the general. Don't just stand in the corner and laugh foolishly. General Wang has already looked at you a few times."”
He had almost forgotten about the important matter!
Sister Zhou quickly went forward to pour tea.
In the live broadcast room, the image became clearer.
Wang Jian's face was filled with worry.
Ying Zheng, however, seemed to be at ease, as if he did not care at all.
"Forget it, this matter is decided by the king. I will obey!”
Wang Jian cupped his hands." Then the rumors in the past few days…"
"Ignore it."
"Yes!"
He didn't even drink tea.
Wang Jian left.
She had only slept for two hours since yesterday.
It was bumpy and terrifying.
Wang Jian left.
Sister Zhou couldn't help but yawn secretly.
"Help me wash up."
The bloody aura around Ying Zheng had yet to dissipate.
The palace maid brought over a wooden bucket.
Sister Zhou helped him wash up.
The sound of water could be heard throughout the entire broadcast.
Ying Zheng was soaking in a wooden bucket, the water temperature was comfortable.
He slowly closed his eyes and said gently,""I don't keep trash by my side. Shuyi, your performance today was not bad.”
Sister Zhou blushed.
He was praised!
After being praised by the Ancestral Dragon, he was even happier than when he earned his first sum of money back then!
Sister Zhou was excited.
She was trembling when she scooped water.
Hehe!
The Ancestral Dragon actually said that she was not bad.
What was the meaning of this?
She could always stay by the Ancestral Dragon's side!
"Hehe, it's all because of the king's good teachings. Only when you teach well can I learn well! Your Majesty is wise and wise!"
Ying Zheng raised his eyes and saw her grinning happily.
“……”
"I still have to change my silly smile.”
He could not see it in the live broadcast room.
But they could hear it!
"Pfft!"
"Hahahaha!"
"This silly smile, hahahaha, I'm dying of laughter.”
"Old woman, put away your big front teeth. Don't scare the Ancestral Dragon, hahahaha!”
"I'm dying of laughter. I can imagine the silly look on the old woman's face.”
"The main reason is that the lethality of a silly smile is too great.”
"I'm a professional. Unless I can't hold it in, hahahahaha!”
"Old woman, let's make a deal. Let us see the Ancestral Dragon!”
Sister Zhou ignored the LSP in the live broadcast room.
Ying Zheng's body was worth thousands of gold, was it something they were worthy of looking at?
After serving Ying Zheng to wash up, Sister Zhou followed the other maids to clean up.
Tonight, they still had to keep watch.
He changed into a new set of mourning clothes.
Ying Zheng knelt before the memorial tablet of the mutant.
The long lamp accompanied the white silk, lonely and cold.
Sister Zhou was still bragging in the live broadcast room a second ago, saying that she could stay up late.
In the next second.
Ying Zheng heard her gentle breathing.
Xiao Gaozi was shocked.
Good heavens.
He fell asleep while kneeling?
Xiao Gaozi was about to push her.
However, Ying Zheng gave her a look that told her not to disturb him.
Sister Zhou couldn't see it, but she could see it in the live broadcast room!
"D * mn, Brother Zheng is so gentle. He's so gentle to old women!”
"After all, this is the pure version of Zhou Shuyi!”
"Bullsh * t, the old woman has never dared to fart in front of the Ancestral Dragon. She has never revealed her true appearance!”
"It's so easy to separate. The First Emperor who killed people in the day and the current gentle First Emperor are like two different people.”
The live broadcast room was still sighing.
The sound of swords clashing could be heard outside the palace.
"Assassins!"
The voice got closer and closer.
There was even a dull thud.
Everyone in the live broadcast room heard it.
" F * ck, there's an assassin!!!"
"Will the Ancestral Dragon be in danger?"
"The old woman is sleeping like a dead pig again!”
The people in the live broadcast room were very anxious.
Ying Zheng was very calm.
A black figure rushed in.
A woman suddenly appeared on the screen of the live broadcast room.
The girl's arm was injured and covered in blood.
However, she still had a short sword in her hand.
One end of the dagger was pointed at Ying Zheng.
"Lu Rong, you want to kill me?"
" You killed my father!"
Two streams of tears rolled down her face instantly." Ying Zheng, why did you kill my father?!"!!”
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