I, Ying Zheng, was about to ascend the throne, but I was live-streamed by Sister Zhou.
5 The Son of Heaven with a sword, only to see the madness of government

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Bang!

A huge thunderbolt struck the sky, in the Great Hall of Destruction.

Young Ying Zheng's shout, Thunderclap Ninth Heaven!

Lu Buwei had been in a high position for many years, and he had long since lost his ability to be a businessman.

He was not convinced!

He was indignant!

"Without my help, the late king would still be in Handan!!!”

In the later generations, countless people speculated and suspected that Lu Buwei, who had been in power for eight years!

Ying Zheng's second father, Lu Buwei!

What kind of person was he, and what kind of relationship did he have with Ying Zheng?

At this moment, they finally witnessed it.

He had seen what it meant to fight between monarch and minister.

What was the Emperor's Fury?

"Handan, help me!" Ying Zheng said lightly. Rare goods worth hoarding! A daughter! Help you become king!"

"With kindness! Ascend to the throne!"

"In two years and three months, the position of Prime Minister will be decided by you, Lu Buwei.”

"A thousand gold in exchange for this monstrous power is really an excellent deal.”

"What a pity."

"I'm not the previous king! Cut off Blind Stream's head at the age of eight! Bring my mother back to the country when I'm ten!"

Lu Buwei, who do you think I am?"

"I'm the twenty-sixth generation descendant of Great Qin's ancestor, Duke Xiang! The great-great-grandson of King Huiwen! He was the great-grandson of his great-grandfather, King Zhaoxiang! The grandson of our ancestor, King An!"

" The son of the former king, Ying Zheng!!!"

" I'm Great Qin's King!"

Ying Zheng's gaze was sharp, and the hall was buzzing!

"Not as good as Zhang Yi! I can't catch up with Shang Gong! How can you, Lu Buwei, continue to be the Prime Minister of the Great Qin Empire?”

Ying Zheng's every word was deadly as he pressed forward step by step.

The Emperor's Sword, Huan Heng's neck.

His hair and beard fell to the ground, and Lu Buwei froze.

After a long while.

Lu Buwei's body slowly bent.

"Remember, my name is Ying Zheng! The six countries will destroy me, and at that time, I will be the ruler of the world!”

Crazy!

Arrogant to the extreme!

Only the audience in the live stream knew. Was he crazy?

Not at all!

This was only the first point on his path to becoming the first emperor in history!

At this moment, the bullet comments exploded again.

"F * ck, the young Ancestral Dragon is in high spirits!”

"When the Emperor is angry, who dares to take responsibility?"

"The more the Ancestral Dragon said, the more I felt like I couldn't breathe. I almost suffocated to death! It's too f * cking hot!"

"The Ancestral Dragon in the history books is just a few cold words. Now, I'm actually lucky enough to see the living Ancestral Dragon!!!”

" Three lifetimes of luck!!!"

"As long as I think about it, I can still see the Ancestral Dragon sweep through the six countries in the future and be worshipped by all the people! I feel my entire body trembling."

"Shu Tong Wen! The cars were on the same track! Unify weights and measures, words, and currency! Witnessing history, I'm really witnessing history!”

In the live broadcast room, everyone was watching this arrogant youth spread his wings!

"Old woman, you must survive here!”

"You must accompany the Ancestral Dragon to the top!”

Sister Zhou also had goosebumps all over her body.

Seeing the bullet comments, he made up his mind.

He had to live to witness the glorious life of this emperor.

At the same time.

Qin Ying, who had spread his wings and taken off, withdrew his Emperor's Sword.

"I am grateful for Father's kindness."

Ying Zheng enunciated each word clearly." Please, Lord Lu, return the Prime Minister's Seal!”

Hiss!

Lu Buwei's body trembled!

His every move was like a natural monarch!

Thirteen years old!

Ying Zheng!

He took out the mudra and handed it over with both hands.

The emperor's sword was raised, and the seal fell into the hands of the Grand Scribe.

"Take good care of it."

The new king's sword returned and turned around.

The young man relaxed without any hesitation."According to my arrangements, all of you can leave."

Hiss!

He was truly a born king!

Sister Zhou stood in the corner, her eyes involuntarily falling on Ying Zheng.

He was only thirteen years old, but his every move was filled with domineering charm!

His arrogance was fully displayed.

Sister Zhou blushed.

Even his heartbeat couldn't help but accelerate!

Right at this moment, across the guards, Ying Zheng's eyes met hers.

Thud!

Sister Zhou felt like she had been hit.

Numb!

Completely numb!

His legs were still weak.

Her heart was beating so fast that Sister Zhou felt a little dizzy.

"F * ck, old woman, you're actually here lovestruck!!!”

"D * mn, I also want to be a fangirl at the scene! The Ancestral Dragon is too charming."

"Let's be frank. Ancestral Dragon is my husband! I want to hang his face at home!"

"I've already saved the screenshots. I'm just waiting to hug them to sleep when I get home.”

How could Sister Zhou care about what the bullet screen said?

Ta Ta Ta Ta!

Ying Zheng walked towards her step by step.

The guards on both sides instantly separated.

He immediately made a path for them.

Sister Zhou lowered her head, her body burning up.

"In the future, you will be my personal maidservant. Follow me back to the hall and change your clothes first!”

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