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Chapter 300 Live up to the end of China's Yingzheng?

Time flies, and another two years have passed by in a hurry.

Today, the Black and White Academy has expanded to nearly 2,000 people, and has the potential to surpass the Little Sage Village. Hundreds of schools in other places have also been established.

In order to allow children from the lower class to have the opportunity to enroll in school, Ye Zhang specially allocated many places for work-study students. As long as they are diligent and diligent, they can completely pay for their tuition and living expenses.

This also makes many people feel grateful. After all, every parent wants their children to get ahead. They didn't have the opportunity before, but now the former has given them this. This is undoubtedly a great kindness.

But at a time when educational horizons were booming, there was an atmosphere of gloom and sadness in Xianyang Palace.

In the gorgeous palace, Ying Zheng was lying on the bed. Although he was not yet fifty years old, he already looked like an old man in his sixties.

Over the years, he has been overworked on state affairs and suffered from illness, which has also made his physical condition worse and worse. Now he can only lie in bed, as if he is about to die.

The old attendant who had followed him for many years stood silently aside, his eyes constantly getting moist. It could be said that he was a witness to Ying Zheng's life, and it was precisely because of this that he felt even more sad.

Thinking back on what happened in the past few decades, Ying Zheng said: "I have been busy all my life and have done a lot of things, but my greatest achievement is to unify the world and create the Qin Empire.

Although many people died in order to complete this matter, and many nobles from the six countries called me a tyrant, I didn't care about it. Because I know very well that unification is the right thing to do, and it is also the reason for the prosperity of China.

It has to go through a process.”

Hearing this, the old attendant bowed slightly and said with a hint of sobs: "Your Majesty is an unprecedented hero, and the Great Qin Dynasty will be the leader for generations to come!"

Upon hearing this, Ying Zheng sighed softly: "Although I hope that the Qin Dynasty can really last forever, I know that this is just a beautiful wish. No dynasty can truly last for thousands of years.

Starting from the ancient times of the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, the Great Zhou Dynasty, which has existed the longest, only lasted for eight hundred years. If the Great Qin Dynasty can also have eight hundred years of luck, I will be satisfied."

Having said this, Ying Zheng coughed twice, and his body was obviously very weak.

"Your Majesty, please be careful!"

The old waiter quickly expressed concern.

The former waved his hand, then raised his arm and said, "It's okay, help me up."

After hearing this, the waiter carefully supported him and helped him get up from the bed.

Ying Zheng stood up and continued: "There is no eternal dynasty in this world. The rise and fall of dynasties are inevitable in history.

If one day someone can really replace Qin, I hope that we can still pass on this great unity that has been achieved at the expense of countless people, and don't let the world be divided again and wars are everywhere."

Hearing this, the old servant could not help but feel great respect and said: "I believe that your majesty's wish will come true, and China will continue to be complete."

Ying Zheng nodded: "If this is true, my efforts over the years have been in vain. The rise and fall of the dynasty is unstoppable. As long as the blood and civilization of the descendants of Yan and Huang can be passed down, I will be satisfied."

When he said this, his voice paused slightly, and then a flash of brilliance flashed in his eyes, and he said with great determination: "The Qin Dynasty can be destroyed, but China cannot be destroyed!"

Upon hearing this, the attendant quickly said: "What your Majesty has done has benefited China for thousands of years. No matter how others evaluate it, such huge achievements cannot be erased."

Ying Zheng smiled and said: "I don't care how other people slander me. As long as I firmly believe that it is correct, it is enough. And thousands of years later, the world will naturally understand my good intentions."

"Ying Zheng will live up to China in this life!"

When he said these words, he couldn't help but straighten his waist, and his old and weak body seemed to become taller and straighter in an instant.

After the words fell, the already weak energy seemed to be exhausted, and then he waved his hand and said: "You go down, I want to be quiet for a while."

"promise."

The attendant responded, and then withdrew from the place with a heart full of heaviness and sadness.

Ying Zheng returned to the couch alone and slowly closed his eyes. Various scenes from the past could not help but appear in his mind.

He had been bullied since he was a child in the Kingdom of Zhao. He endured beatings and kicks, picked up rocks and fought regardless of the pain to scare the other person away. After that, few peers dared to bully him anymore.

After that, he returned to the Qin Kingdom and ascended the throne, but he was already just a puppet. After years of hard work, he finally drove Lu Buwei and the Queen Mother Zhao out, and became the real king of Qin.

In the next ten years, he successively defeated the six countries and brought all the land of Kyushu to Qin. He enjoyed incomparable pride and glory, and he was so high-spirited.

And now, although he has thousands of miles of mountains and rivers in his arms, he is still lying on the bed, unable to walk steadily. All that is left is helplessness and unwillingness. It can be said that he has tasted all the ups and downs in this life.

Ying Zheng is very aware of his current physical condition. Although he has regrets in his life, he has never regretted it.

I saw him whispering to himself: "If there is an afterlife, I will still devote myself to the emperor's house, build a larger territory, and make the country stronger.

It's better to live a few more years, this life is really too short..."

After the words fell, he was about to fall asleep, but at this moment a familiar voice suddenly sounded: "Yes, it is indeed a bit shorter."

Hearing the sound, Ying Zheng opened his tired eyes again, and then he saw Ye Zhang's figure appearing in front of him.

Looking at the other party's head full of black hair and still handsome face, he couldn't help but sigh: "You are still so young, but I am already..."

I still remember that when the two met for the first time, he was still the ambitious King of Qin. I can only say that time has been ruthless.

After a moment of silence, he said: "I am lucky to be able to meet you. Without you, Great Qin would not be as strong as it is now. If there is an afterlife, I would like to have a sincere friendship without any plans."

"If you want to have a heart-to-heart relationship, you don't have to live in the afterlife. I don't have that much time to wait for you."

As he spoke, he slightly raised his hands and placed them on his chest. The power of both hands was instantly activated, and a mysterious red light slowly bloomed.

Suddenly, Ying Zheng's heart moved, and he felt a mysterious energy constantly repairing his body. However, within a few breaths, most of the severely damaged organs, organs and muscle tissue were restored.

Immediately after Ye Zhang withdrew his palm, Ying Zheng's life span was now exhausted. The ability to repair his body alone could not save his life. If he wanted to bring him back to life, he had to replenish his vitality.
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