I, Ying Zheng, Was Just About To Ascend The Throne, But I Was Broadcast Live By Sister Zhou

Chapter 232 Zulong's Bloody Handprint, This Grudge Must Be Avenged

Thirty-three large tombs.

Thirty-three tombstones.

The inscription is carved, from night to dawn.

There are more and more viewers in the live broadcast room.

Solemn.

silence.

Everyone is watching.

The boy was silent.

Since he dug the tomb, he hasn't spoken a word.

The corpses of the common people were too horrible to look at.

Ying Zheng.

Ever since he traveled to this world, he has always been a murderous existence.

At this moment when I see my own people die.

bottom of my heart.

Totally shocked.

Thirty-three steles stand erect.

Chuyang sprinkled Ying Zheng's face.

With heavy eyes, the young man raised his hand and pressed on the largest stone tablet among the thirty-three stone tablets. "530" suddenly rubbed down.

Immediately bleeding profusely.

Chen Ran was moved by tens of thousands of people and soldiers.

The blood palm pressed down.

Ying Zheng walked towards the other steles step by step.

One stone, one palm.

silence.

It was so quiet that only the sound of breathing could be heard.

There was also the sound of blood palms pressing on the stone tablet.

"People from Qin, follow the lonely, return home—"

Thirty-three steles, all of which left bloody palms, Ying Zheng turned towards them and shouted loudly.

The voice is long.

Echoes in the mountains and forests.

The brawny shirtless men now have tears in their eyes.

Everyone also imitated the appearance of their young kings, rubbing their palms to bleed.

Bloody palms pressed against the stone tablet.

"In ancient times, the body, hair and skin were dependent on the parents, let alone the body of the ancestral dragon."

"The first emperor is completely from the heart, sending love to his people."

"In fact, this tragic battle has little to do with Zulong, but I blame myself when I see him.

How can you not blame yourself?

If he didn't go to Handan.

There would be no such serious losses in Guanzhong.

Ying Zheng looked sideways, and looked at Sister Zhou.

Sister Zhou also had red eyes.

Ying Zheng already knew everything about the battlefield.

The target of those people has always been Sister Zhou.

She is the goddess of their Great Qin.

But now.

It's not Shuyi's business to deal with.

He had to, and knew who it was that dared to launch an attack on Daqin.

And who is the enemy that has attracted.

The breeze blows, and Ying Zheng's long hair flutters.

Thirty-three large steles.

Blood flowed.

A piece of blood red.

Under the sunlight, the scarlet is eye-catching and thrilling.

Ying Zheng suddenly stepped up, walked around the thirty-three stone monuments, and finally shouted to the sky: "Jingshui Ruishi, near the mountain is a god!!!"

"Guard my canals, expand Qin!!!"

"Jingshui Ruishi, close to the mountain is a god!!! Guard my rivers and canals, protect my Daqin!!!"

"Jingshui Ruishi, close to the mountain is a god!!! Guard my rivers and canals, protect my Daqin!!!"

Thousands of people roared.

The sky trembled.

The canal dam project has already come to an end.

In the end, it took only three to five days to complete the canal.

inside the tent.

Zhao Gao came in with a sullen expression on his face, "Your Majesty, the slaves have found out that the team that attacked Guanzhong that day was the Kingdom of Yan."

"The weak Yan attached itself to the strong Qi, and Han Cang, who escaped from Handan that day, hid in the country of Yan.

"The king of Yan not only protected Han Cang, but also spread the news that whoever wins the goddess wins the world."

When Zhao Gao spoke, he glanced at Miss Zhou from the corner of his eye.

Who would have thought that all this was for a little girl.

"Good, very good."

Ying Zheng's eyes were gloomy.

did not expect.

Among the four kingdoms, the weakest Yan Kingdom was the first to be impatient.

Literally, it surprised him.

The first thing Ying Zheng suspected was actually Qi.

did not expect.

It turned out to be the country of Yan.

Such a small and weak country.

How courageous he is.

Big enough to openly provoke Qin.

It is so big that it is unreasonable to attack the Goddess of Qin.

Even sister Zhou felt strange, "Yan Guo?!!"

Although she doesn't read much..0

But I also heard it in history class back then.

Yan State can be said to be the second-to-last weakest country among the seven countries.

The bottom one is Han.

Such a comprehensive national strength.

Are they not afraid that Zulong will destroy the country of Yan once he gets angry?

Ying Zheng sneered, "Ruoyan likes to be attached to a powerful country."

"Now in the Four Nations Alliance, he feels that he can sit back and relax, so he dares to make a move on Daqin.

Ying Zheng pinched the water glass and glanced at Sister Zhou.

Then he waved to Zhao Gao.

For a while, there were only the two of them in the tent.

"Shu Yi, the war is different from other things, if Qi and Wei made up their minds to save Yan, Gu would not go to war with them now.

"The capital of the people, like the harvested grain, has already been fixed. They need to cultivate during the war, and they also need to cultivate after labor."

Ying Zheng picked up the teacup and drank it every day.

"Even if we already know who the enemy is, Gu Ye still has to wait until the people become stronger before he is qualified to continue competing for territory with them."

Ying Zheng didn't know if Sister Zhou understood what she said.

Most of what he said was for the 1.2 people behind Zhou Shuyi.

He needs to be paid.

But the people of Great Qin also need to cultivate their health and well-being.

"Zu Long means that we need to quickly find a way to improve the living standards of the people?"

"Then, start with smelting iron?"

"Old woman, ask Zulong if he has any ideas."

"The main reason is that the only person who can communicate now is Sister Zhou. When Sister Zhou conveys the meaning on her behalf, she is always a little bit short, so I don't know if the method everyone thinks can be used."

"It's extremely difficult."

"It's better to ask the old woman to cultivate hybrid rice."

Sister Zhou swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Looking up, she met Ying Zheng with deep eyes: "Shuyi, tell me, what should Gu do?".