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Chapter 1: Have a feast? I dug your ancestral graves?

"Your Majesty is here!"

"Greetings to Your Majesty, Your Majesty for thousands of years!"

In the Daqin, Xianyang City, and Lanchi Palace, a group of ministers led a group of family members and children to kneel down.

In front of everyone, a group of men in black dressed in black light armored combat uniforms guarded with swords. A middle-aged and elderly man with a slightly gray hair, a vicissitudes of expression, but his eyes were extremely sensational, walked slowly with a majestic expression.

These guards are the best super guards in the Qin Empire, and are also the exclusive guards of Emperor Qin, the Black Dragon Guard.

The one they guarded in the middle was not someone else, but the master of the Qin Empire, the monarch of the world, the emperor of the ages, and the Qin Shihuang Ying Zheng.

Today, before he decided to go on a tour of the eastern world for the last time, he decided to meet these young and powerful men in Xianyang City.

Although there was no big problem with his body yet, Ying Zheng felt a little weak in his heart.

In order to shock the remnants of the six kingdoms for the last time, he had to choose to go on a tour himself!

"All up..."

Ying Zheng sat down and looked at the people kneeling in front of him, and was arrogant without anger.

"Today, they are all children of powerful and noble people, just like my family banquet."

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

[This is Qin Shihuang? Alas, it has been 36 years since Qin Shihuang, and he will not be able to come back now.]

kindness?

Suddenly, Ying Zheng seemed to hear a strange voice, which seemed to be muttering in his ears!

moment!

Ying Zheng's face changed and he immediately shouted, "Who is there?"

What?

When he heard Ying Zheng's words, in an instant, all the black dragon guards surrounded him and guarded Ying Zheng in the middle.

Hiss...

All the princes and nobles, as well as the powerful and powerful children, were also shocked.

What's going on?

Could it be that there is an assassin?

Feng Zheng also looked confused, [What's wrong? What's going on? Is there an assassin? I was finally brought here to see Qin Shihuang once, so there won't be any more accidents, right?]

kindness?

This sound...

Hearing this mysterious voice sounded again, Ying Zheng couldn't help but frown in his heart, who is this person?

Was he brought to me?

Hiss? Could it be...

Ying Zheng then swept across the people in front of him with his majestic eyes.

[Damn it, Qin Shihuang saw that he was here, wouldn’t the assassin be among us?]

Feng Zheng was shocked again when he saw this, [I'm just here to eat the mat, and I don't want others to eat it as my mat!]

kindness?

This person is indeed among the crowd?

Ying Zheng suddenly felt surprised.

Listening to this person's whisper, he didn't look like an assassin.

However, I have never seen anyone talk.

Could it be...

Ying Zheng suddenly felt strange. Did I hear someone's ventriloquy?

Oh, this is really a strange thing.

Ying Zheng thought to himself, who is this kid?

Why did he say that I will not come back now?

"Well, maybe I've read it wrong, just a wild cat..."

Ying Zheng then shook the dragon sleeves and made the Black Dragon Guard retreat to the left and right.

After hearing this, everyone in front of them all breathed a sigh of relief.

【It turns out that it’s okay, scary!】

Feng Zhengxin said, [I thought I was in danger... You old man is really... But because you are one year old Qin Shihuang, I won't worry about you anymore...]

What?

After hearing Feng Zheng’s voice, Ying Zheng’s scalp suddenly became numb and his heart sank!

Who is this person?

How dare I say that I only have one year's life?

Hiss...

No wonder this guy said that I will not come back now. Could it be that I will die while on a tour outside?

Ying Zheng suddenly felt speechless. Which little bastard dared to curse me for being short-lived?

I clearly swallowed the golden elixir and strived for immortality. How dare you say that I can only live for one year?

So vicious...

Is it that I'm digging your ancestral tomb?

no!

Ying Zheng thought to himself, I must pull you, a little bastard!

"Dear friends, and my old Qin's men, please sit down."

Ying Zheng waved his hand and signaled everyone to sit down.

Feng Zheng also wanted to sit down immediately, but he was glared at him by his uncle, Feng Quji, the right prime minister of the Qin Dynasty.

Feng Zheng had no choice but to sit at the most depressed chopping board, and gave his original position to Feng Quji's son, his cousin Feng Kai.

[Mamadi, I said I won’t come. You insist on bringing me here, bringing me here, and giving me all kinds of discomforts.]

Feng Zheng couldn't help but complain, "What's the matter with me when my father was suppressing you at that time? Now you are the prime minister of the Qin Dynasty, oppressing my nephew in various ways. What did I just adopt it? Why did you let me leave the Feng family and marry into an ugly girl's family? It's really not a way out!]

kindness?

Your dad?

Prime Minister?

nephew?

Also, the Feng family membership?

After hearing Feng Zheng's heart, Ying Zheng's heart moved instantly.

He raised his eyes and glanced at Feng Quji and the others in the direction, and saw a young man he had never seen before. He was squeezed into the back corner by Feng Quji and Feng Quji's sons.

Is it him?
Chapter completed!
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