Historians travel through the Qin Dynasty

But which position? Once the wrong position is chosen, Qin's future rise and fall and honor and disgrace will be completely subverted, and no one wants to see this. Even if I can endure it, I can't change it back.

Sitting quietly in the inn, turning over the political situation at this time.

The left and right phases are one faction, and Li Si and the Meng family are on one side.

The old man was stuck in the middle, not making a choice, only favoring the emperor.

His eyes swept over more than 100 people in the DPRK and China, and none of them had an identity I liked.

It

won't be long before Yingzheng should leave for Handan, but this matter must be considered in the long run, so let's wait until I come back.

Gently caressing his cheek, his face changed instantly.

Not long after he arrived at Li Si's mansion, he was summoned.

"Handan has been breached, and Your Majesty is going. Lees looked at me meaningfully and said.

I thought, "My subordinates will go with you, and my subordinates will be willing to do the work of dogs and horses." "

"He's a man who understands. "

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The trip was bumpy, and the wind and sand were not ordinarily large.

Usually in the Qin Palace, I don't feel that the wind and sand are destroying people, but now I have a deep experience.

Every time I rested, I took off my straight jacket and shook it slightly, and the ashes floated in chaos in the sunlight.

It was also really slow, and it rained sporadically for a few days in the middle of the way, and it was forced to stop. Ying Zheng caught a cold halfway and stopped again.

This is more than a month.

Looking at the capital of Handan, I really want to cry for a while, I really suffered a lot to come here.

I finally knew how difficult it was for Tang Seng to learn the scriptures.

I didn't go to the capital for two days to rest, and just when I thought I would go to the main palace, I turned around and went to a palace.

The emperor stood at the gate of the palace, sighed softly, and slowly walked into the atrium.

He turned around, stroking the shadow walls, closes, and wedges here, and the officials behind him took the servants, and they didn't dare to come out - no one knew what King Qin was thinking and what his attitude was.

In the whole courtyard, only the sound of nobles' clothes brushing the ground and birds chirping one after another could be heard.

"Lees, take people. "

Li Si got the order, and I bowed my head and followed him.

There was no word along the way, but sometimes a glance at him could tell that he was sympathetic.

Who do you sympathize with? I don't know.

Is it Ying Zheng, or are those people that Ying Zheng sent him to find?

When they arrived at the place, a bunch of people were tied up and kneeling on the ground. Looking at the clothes, there are slaves, nobles, and King Zhao among them.

Li Si nodded to the officers and soldiers on both sides and led them back.

I stood with Lees on either side of the crowd.

These people cowered and knelt on the ground, and they were resigned.

"You all raise your heads, look, do you recognize the widow?" Ying Zheng smiled, as if he was very kind.

The

person in front of them is no longer a proton to be trampled on, but a supreme emperor, where can he recognize it?

Ying Zheng walked down the stairs and squatted down with a win's smile in front of King Zhao, "How does it feel to be a defeated subordinate of the former prisoners? "

I silently poked and poked in my heart to add: Your son will help you taste it.

Zhao Wangqing's muscles burst out and glared at Yingzheng.

Ying Zheng ignored him and continued to move forward.