"All the foreign goods run away after making money. F * ck, I won't buy foreign goods anymore.”
Little Merchant rewarded the streamer with ten rockets!
"I'm crying. It's true. The domestic business is getting worse and worse. I was originally prepared to donate the profits of the past few years and directly close down. I didn't expect that one wave would make us get up. The country has not forgotten us, and the consumers have not forgotten us.”
Feng Hua Hua has rewarded the streamer with ten rockets!
"I'm a little embarrassed to be praised by the old ancestor, no, the little ancestor.”
More and more domestic products were tipping in the live broadcast room.
No one expected this.
Because of one sentence from Ying Zheng.
The old Chinese goods welcomed another wave of shopping.
"Old Chinese goods are still as cheap as before!”
"It was the same price when we were young.”
The live broadcast room exploded.
The number of people increased again.
The number of online viewers had reached five million!
Ying Zheng had no idea what kind of waves he had stirred up.
Ta Ta Ta Ta!
They had arrived at the Black Ice Platform.
A hundred men put on mourning clothes.
He was covered in wounds.
The leader was completely black and tightly wrapped.
"Your Majesty, the criminal is here!"
Criminal!
These two words struck a nerve in the merchant's heart.
He carefully looked at the person whose head was being pressed down.
Thunder struck in his heart.
This person was Wei Country's Zong Qing!
One had to know that the Zong Qing of the State of Wei was someone comparable to the position of Prime Minister!
Although Wei Country was small, it had long become a neutral country in the seven countries.
Ying Zheng had beaten them into a bloody mess, and now they were even called criminals!
"Hang them up on the city wall and let them keep Lu Buwei company!”
Ying Zheng raised his hand.
The hundred envoys of the State of Wei couldn't even curse.
They were tied up and hung on the city wall.
Five hundred people rushed to the funeral.
He did not dare to make a sound.
Some people already had the intention to retreat.
He was about to leave the crowd step by step.
Swoosh!
The swords of the soldiers beside Ying Zheng flew out.
His movements were extremely fast.
The soldier didn't even have time to react.
Puchi!
The bronze sword pierced through the man's chest.
With a puchi sound, it pierced through him.
Blood instantly flowed out of the wound.
But the sword did not stop.
Together with the person, they flew a few meters ahead.
Finally, it plunged into the ground.
The man slowly slid down from the hilt of the sword.
However, he was still nailed to the ground.
Blood gushed out of his mouth.
Fear.
Everyone's faces were filled with fear.
The merchant from the Tian family was so scared that he took a step back.
Ying Zheng chuckled and said loudly,"
"Lu Buwei's head will be hung on the city wall for ten days! I allow you to attend the funeral here, but within ten days, who dares to leave! Our Great Qin's cavalry will definitely chase them to death.”
"I'm too rough, too domineering!”
"The Ancestral Dragon is the Ancestral Dragon. He's too handsome.”
"Ancestral Dragon won this round!"
"I'm rough, I'm wet."
One had to know that the bronze sword was not light.
He casually threw it out and hit the person who was still running ten meters away.
In the end, he even flew out with his sword and nailed him to the ground.
How much strength did this require!
Sister Zhou was stunned.
The merchant from the Tian family regretted his decision.
He regretted listening to King Qi and coming to Qin to attend Lu Buwei's funeral.
"Remember my words."
The merchant from the Tian family trembled.
He…
Remember that!
This thirteen-year-old Qin King.
How terrifying!
How terrifying!
This night, many people were destined to be unable to sleep.
It was also destined to be a night of trouble.
He returned to the palace from the city gate.
Ying Zheng still had one last night to watch.
Just like the previous two days, Sister Zhou stayed up until the latter half of the night and began to doze off again.
The wind blew.
A black shadow suddenly appeared.
All the viewers who were waiting to see the benefits at night saw it.
"F * ck, are you still coming tonight?"
"Could it be another assassination?"
"The Ancestral Dragon hasn't even slept for three hours a day, right?”
At this moment, a black shadow appeared.
After the Black Ice Platform took over Meng Tian's departure, the former adjutant took over.
At this moment, he cupped his hands and reported,"
"Your Majesty, the five hundred people outside the city gate are planning to steal Lu Buwei's head at night and go to Beimang to bury him!”
"What a good burial!"
Ying Zheng smiled and held his armrests." What a great show!!!”
Bullet comments appeared in the live broadcast room.
"What do you mean by 'stealing burial'?"
"It's a secret burial. They don't go through the national government's funeral ceremony and bury the dead officials. Once they're secretly buried, it means that the dead person has nothing to do with the country.”
"F * ck, then this group of people is also ruthless. Isn't this just to completely ruin our relationship?”
"There are many secret envoys who want to start a war.”
"The Black Ice Platform has already reported. Those people won't succeed, right?”
At the same time.
Ying Zheng stood up.
"On the city walls, the night guards might not be able to defeat them.”
"Bring me my stone bow!"
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