"It's just that I want to tell you that our descendants did not fail to seize the right to inherit the throne and went overseas." Qin Yun understood Ziyu's thoughts and said in a arrogant tone.
"Put gold on your own face." Ziyu glanced at Qin Yun and smiled in understanding.
No one would admit that they were the loser, she understood.
When Qin Yun heard this, he glanced at Ziyu angrily: "If our clan wants to be the emperor, we have already taken over the world. How can we allow these incompetent so-called legitimate sons to come and occupy the world? From now on, Qin's world will belong to our clan."
If you don’t want it, we don’t care about it.”
With such a loud tone, Ziyu raised his eyes and looked at Qin Yun. Did he say that he couldn't eat the grapes and said they were sour?
Qin Yun saw through Ziyu's thoughts and glared at Ziyu fiercely: "Let me tell you, our ancestral lineage is the most authentic legitimate son and grandson of Qin State. He is the eldest son and legitimate son born of the woman Qin Shihuang loves most. He is the legitimate son who will inherit this world.
The most upright person."
Ziyu couldn't help but be a little surprised when he saw Qin Yun's arrogant face. His look and aura didn't look like he was putting gold on his own face at all.
The eldest son and legitimate son of Qin Shihuang’s favorite woman?
Isn’t that Prince Fusu?
The eldest prince Fusu rebelled against the world, killed his younger brother who dared to compete with him for the throne, became the second emperor of Qin, and then ruled the world for hundreds of years. The eldest son and his legitimate son inherited the throne. Why did her father say that they gave up?
Didn't you want to take over the Qin family?
Could it be that...
"Qin Shihuang has an eldest son above Fusu?" Ziyu's face was full of surprise.
Qin Yun's face was full of arrogance, and he nodded fiercely when he heard this: "Yes, Fusu is just the second son. My lord, Qin Shihuang, has another eldest son, the eldest son."
Oh, this is the first time I heard about it. Ziyu blinked and was a little surprised: "Then why does our ancestor not want the throne? Is he so enlightened that he knows that the throne is actually the most tiring position in the world?"
The most tiring position in the world, Qin Yun glared at Ziyu: "No, my ancestor did not inherit this position, but because the first emperor of Qin gave something to his favorite woman who was pregnant with my ancestor.
It changed the destiny of my ancestor. When Qin Shihuang returned to the west, my ancestor went overseas, abandoned the throne and the world that was within his reach, and lived in hiding from the world."
Haha, abandoning the throne and the world and traveling overseas, this enlightenment... No, this can no longer be called enlightenment, this is simply weird.
An idea flashed in Ziyu's mind, and he suddenly captured the most critical part of Qin Yun's words: "What did Qin Shihuang give to my ancestors? If my guess is correct, it is because of this thing that our system has problems, right?
wrong?"
Qin Yun didn't bother to hide it and nodded directly: "Yes, it's because of this thing that my Qin family has lasted for so many thousand years, and none of the daughters I gave birth to can survive for a long time."
Speaking of this, Qin Yun sighed. The sigh could not be described as sadness or indignation, but with a vague sense of helplessness. It made people think that this thing would improve the lives of Qin's women in the future, but it was not a bad thing. It was just
Just a little helpless.
"Why?" Ziyu's face turned serious and he asked about the key point.
Qin Yun glanced at Ziyu, then looked at Ziyu's abdomen, shook his head and said sadly: "Because, she is pregnant."