Three hundred and twentieth nine chapters seventeen before leaving a heart
Emperor Qin is dead and the world will be in chaos.
However, it is somewhat different from what everyone expected. The chaos in the world is also in Emperor Qin's plan, or in other words, this chaos in the world is led by Emperor Qin.
After all, once the power of unification emerges, all countries will work hard for unification in the future. So how to achieve it? Of course it is a war, but this war is a long-term pain rather than a short-term pain. Once unified, the unification will
The power no longer works, and all people can think about is how to live a better life.
Perhaps on that day, people's ambitions will still exist. They will burn corrupt officials to death, hang capitalists on lampposts, and pull those in power off their thrones, but they will not cause any division of the country.
"I really didn't expect that when you said you wanted to be unified like the First Emperor, you were so unified. So simple, so crude, haha!"
Zuo Zhou was still thinking about this on his way home. The people on the roadside still had tears hanging from their eyes. In their understanding, Emperor Qin spread the power of unification throughout the world. In the future, all people will be one.
Compatriots in this country, this is a good thing no matter what. But they are also ready, the war is not far away.
The emergence of the power of unity is just the beginning!
Zuo Zhou touched the bamboo slips in his arms. Except for Bai Qi, Fu Su, and Hu Hai, no one knew that he actually had an item that carried merit. He had to admit that this item as compensation was really heavy, so heavy that he
It seems like I have to stay in Daqin.
However, Zuo Zhou's anger has not subsided. Forget about asking him to go to court and pay homage to Hu Hai as he did before. At most, if there are blind demons, ghosts or gods and Buddhas messing around in the future, he will take action.
As for the rest, well, even Emperor Qin himself has no confidence, so why should he worry?
This is not nonsense. The dragon veins of Emperor Qin's incarnation are not buried deep in one place as in the legend, but are evenly distributed to many countries. If anyone wants more, then go conquer it and defeat as many countries as possible.
, the more dragon veins naturally gather together. In this process, a country can only rely on itself to develop.
Obviously Emperor Qin himself had little confidence in whether Da Qin could become the final victor, otherwise he would not have allowed Fusu to concentrate on reproducing his heirs.
However, as a father, he still left a little bias and left a jade seal with merit to Hu Hai, which would at least make Hu Hai's luck better.
As for the Sword of the Emperor and the Bamboo Slips, both Bai Qi and Zuo Zhou understood that this was to keep them in order to prevent gods, Buddhas or demons from trying to enslave human beings in the future. Normal national disputes, if the enemy does not dispatch the enemy
If the masters join the battle or engage in assassination, they will not move.
This is what happened, this is the situation. Although Zuo Zhou still doesn't understand what the purpose of this bamboo slip is, it is impossible to return it. The reward I got for showing off... No, I should have used it.
Why should we give back the compensation we received for grievance?
Zuo Zhou quickened his pace slightly and returned to Dali Temple not long after, "Axiang, there's no need to pack your luggage, we're not leaving. Let's see how much money we have left, and let's buy another one..."
Zuo Zhou, who had just entered the small courtyard, suddenly stopped talking. He saw that the whole courtyard was filled with a kind of low pressure. Chu Chu was lying quietly in A Xiang's arms, sleeping soundly. Qing Ping and A Xiang had strange expressions on their faces, with helplessness on their faces.
Wei Xiaobao was sitting with Shuang'er. Old Zuo looked up at Zuo Zhou and deliberately let out a long sigh, causing Zuo Zhou to have a black line on his forehead.
Zuo Zhou curled his lips and reached out to hug Chu Chu, "What's wrong? Didn't you cry enough just now? Don't infect Chu Chu with this dejection."
The little girl was almost two years old and looked cute. She immediately opened her eyes when she noticed the change of arms, and burst into laughter when she saw Zuo Zhou clearly.
This must be some kind of power. Seeing this healing smile, Zuo Zhou felt his whole heart melt. No wonder people say that his daughter is a caring little cotton-padded jacket. Well, okay, some black-hearted cotton-padded jackets don’t count...
"Tell me, what happened? Let me tell you, we are now the core of Da Qin. There is basically nothing that can stump me in Da Qin. I am so awesome!"
The old man Zuo glanced at his son out of the corner of his eye and felt that it was necessary to suppress his spirit, "Seventeen is leaving."
Zuo Zhou: "..."
“Which ‘walk’ is this ‘walk’?”
"That's the 'leave' you were thinking of!" Old Man Zuo's tone was full of arrogant resentment, as if it was his fault that Shi Qi left.
Zuo Zhou scratched the back of his head awkwardly. Sure enough, people can't be too arrogant. There is nothing that can trouble him in Da Qin. You see, the facts prove that there are emotional problems!
"Really..." Zuo Zhou reached out and handed Chu Chu back to Ah Xiang, "How long have you been gone?"
"You've been gone since you left Dali Temple and entered the palace in the morning."
"Then why didn't you stop me?"
"You asked her to pack her luggage last night. Who knew she wanted to leave by herself after taking the luggage?"
"..."
Damn! Can this also put the blame on my head?
Axiang handed a letter to Zuo Zhou. On the envelope were the words "Zuo Zhou personally expresses it". There were signs of opening at the seal, but now Zuo Zhou didn't care. When he opened the envelope, he found that the letter paper inside was actually a few simple words.
words.
"From today onwards, the Seventeenth Association will pray for you, Song Xiang, all day long."
Zuo Zhou blinked and turned the letter back and forth, feeling depressed.
Zhan Shiqi's level of education was not high, and he might not even be as good as A Xiang. It's unclear where he copied these words from, so that Zuo Zhou didn't understand the meaning at all.
Is this telling Zuo Zhou not to look for her? As we all know, if a woman says she doesn’t want her, she will, so she should go find her.
Is this a breakup with Zuo Zhou? But there is clearly concern written between the lines, so why? Are you trying to emphasize your sense of existence by being awkward? As we all know, when a girl runs away crying, the boy will chase her out!
Zuo Zhou sighed and rubbed the envelope and letter paper into ashes. He must chase them, but before he started chasing them, he had to solve something first.
After getting up and walking out of Dali Temple, the people on the street had regained their composure. Although some sentimental women still had tears in their eyes, the entire imperial capital had returned to normal operations.
Yesterday many ministers were killed, and today Emperor Qin turned into a dragon again. The country cannot be without a king for a day. Although Hu Hai can successfully ascend the throne, problems will surely follow one after another. Di Renjie and others may not have time to pay attention to him in a while.
At this time, if you want to say who is the most idle, I am afraid that only the generals are left. As a general, you must not move at this time. If you mess up, you may be accused of treason. As for the security issues in the imperial capital, rely on
Six doors are enough.
Then, Zuo Zhou was happy. He thought of the fight between Momen and Cihang Jingzhai. It is estimated that both parties are still confused now.
The two have been fighting for many years, and this may be the Demon Sect's first victory, and the victory is inexplicable and not satisfying at all.
This should also be Cihang Jingzhai’s first failure. He was so confused that he didn’t even know why he was crying!
But these are not what Zuo Zhou wants to do at this time. He wants to go wild and violently beat Yang Wenguang, Yang Paifeng, Yang... In short, he will beat whoever he meets.
Because of Emperor Qin's peace and compensation, Princess Qingping's matter was revealed, but you forced Shi Qi away again. This is unbearable. No matter what you say today, you are so angry!
Bang!
Lift your foot and kick!
Mu Guiying and Aunt Gongsun had been kneeling outside the imperial mausoleum before, but now they were back. When Zuo Zhou kicked the door and came in, they didn't seem surprised.
Mu Guiying just pointed to the backyard, "Don't be too harsh."
Zuo Zhou: "..."
Yang Wenguang! Your mother asked me to beat you. She must be your own mother, right?
They looked reasonable, and Zuo Zhou didn't feel like having a seizure, so he walked to the backyard with his head sullenly.
The Yang family is very big, and after all, he was once a general who was favored by Emperor Qin, so Zuo Zhou got lost as soon as he entered the backyard. However, it seemed that the Yang family had already given instructions, and each of the maids bowed respectfully and showed him the way, as if he was really something.
Just like distinguished guests.
Damn it! I'm a bad customer. I feel no sense of accomplishment at all if you do this.
However, Zuo Zhou still successfully met Yang Wenguang, but...
"Who shot this?"
Zuo Zhou didn't take action, not because he had controlled his anger, but because he felt that if he took action again, Yang Wenguang might die.
A bruised nose and swollen face? It doesn't count, because the face is wrapped in bandages, and you can't see the handsome face underneath.
Zuo Zhou didn't hear the words of Yang Paifeng, who was also wearing bandages next to him, so he said: "Don't think that being tied up like a mummy can win my sympathy. I don't deserve any feelings!"
"It's from the Seventeen Dozen!"
Seeing that Zuo Zhou was about to take action, the only uninjured woman who was lying on the table and crying silently looked up and said.
Zuo Zhou looked at her. Although he had never met her, he had heard about it. After all, he still cared about Zhan Qi. "You must be Yue Yinping. During the time when I was not in the imperial capital, you often harassed Zhan Qi.
Bar!"
Yue Yinping's expression was bitter, "I just..."
"Guilty? No need. The original decision made by Shi Qi is understandable. But I may understand it, but I may not want to have anything to do with you anymore. Isn't it good to forget each other in the world?"
Zuo Zhou looked at the frustrated three people and suddenly understood. Yue Yinping was not injured, Yang Wenguang was beaten into a mummy, and Yang Paifeng was beaten into a half-finished mummy. This already explained the problem.
"Did you use the Yue family's marksmanship?"
"..."
These words made the atmosphere between the three of them even more awkward. Zuo Zhou was funny, Axiang and Shiqi were not the kind of lazy people, and they were always working hard to compete in secret.
A Xiangjing developed the water sword technique, and Zhan Shiqi was proficient in using the Yue family's spear technique. This came from the deep memories of those years. To put it bluntly, Yue Yinping, the authentic descendant of Yue Fei, may not remember it as well as Zhan Shiqi.
And using the Yue family's marksmanship to defeat this group of people, the blow can be imagined.