Daqin: My gene legion is too invincible

He looked at Ying Zheng with a bit of helplessness in his eyes.

The smile at the corner of Ying Zheng’s mouth also became a little helpless.

Ying Yin Yan whispered in his ear every day, and after saying it once before, she saw no results, so she stopped mentioning it, but she didn’t expect that she kept it in her heart.

He knew how his daughter could be willing to be the bird in this cage.

The sons and daughters of his Daqin are all eagles in this sky, and they will not be imprisoned.

In fact, compared to Fusu and others, Ying Yin Yan has inherited the blood nature of the old Qin people, and Ying Zheng has never made a prince, with some reasons, that is, if Fu Su and others really can’t do it, he wants to win Yin Yan.

He could not allow the empire he built with his own hands to be destroyed in the hands of his heirs, he did not value those worldly concepts of male and female inheritance, for him men and women were his children, all his hopes for Daqin.

Therefore, while he was investigating Fusu and Hu Hai, he was also thinking about the possibility of Yin Yan inheriting Daqin.

But now Win Changze has appeared.

Everyone who wins Changze is more suitable for this position, and he gave this position to Win Changze without hesitation.

Even if he had reluctance and covetousness for the Qin Kingdom in his heart.

However, he knew that behind him, only Ying Changze had the ability to defend the world for him! However, after being a monarch, he was a father.

As a father, he just wants his daughter to be safe.

Since he has Ying Changze, Ying Zheng does not want his most beloved daughter Ying Yin Yan to suffer any harm and pain, so even if Ying Yin Yan is coquettish, he never let go and let her go to the battlefield.

Huan Zheng sighed lightly, stood up, and said, “Changze, take your sister back.”

Ying Changze nodded and hugged Ying Yinyan.

Huan Yin Yan obediently lay in Ying Changze’s arms, pouting and coquettishly: “Third brother, the father and the emperor don’t let me go out to fight, I can, who said that girls can’t go out to fight, I can also make meritorious contributions to the Qin Kingdom.”

“Well, I know, Yin Yan is the most powerful.”

Win Changze said, Ying Yin Yan closed his eyes, and the wine glass in his hand fell to the ground.

Huan Changze walked out holding Ying Yin Yan, everyone’s eyes fell on him, and he withdrew it, with a bit of frustration.

They know they won’t be able to sit in that position for the rest of their lives.

But also as a prince, as a previously unknown prince.

Their envy of the opportunity to win Changze, saying that it is impossible without it at all, they are very envious and envious.

Envy wins Changze can get everything that they can’t get.

The imperial throne, imperial power, and the importance of the government.

And they, these princes, are destined to be lonely.

With so many heirs in the royal family, especially the Imperial Dynasty, it is destined that not everyone will be noticed.

They are all princes, more noble than ordinary people.

Therefore, they all hope that they can become a person who can be used in the Qin Kingdom like their father.

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But it is precisely because of the identity that gives them such ambitions that it blocks their steps.

They can’t go deep into politics or the military.

Because they are princes!

As soon as he walked out of the temple gate, Ying Changze wrapped his cloak for Ying Yin Yan, he had a phoenix blood protective body, and this kind of cold was nothing to him.

But for Ying Yin Yan, this severe cold will make her uncomfortable.

The maids around immediately walked over and wanted to take over Ying Yinyan, and Huan Changze said, “No need, you guys are following.”

The maid retreated, and Win Changze walked forward, but before he took two steps, Win Changze heard footsteps behind him

He turned his head and saw Yingzheng walking towards him.

“Father.”

Ying Zheng waved his hand and motioned for Ying Changze to continue walking.

At this time, the snow outside the hall had stopped, and a bright moon hung in the air, shining with dazzling silver light.

The cold air shines on the world with the moonlight, and the rising smoke can be seen outside the palace, and the endless shouting and frolicking sounds can be heard.

Tonight is Chinese New Year’s Eve.

Huan Zheng looked up at the round of bright moon above his head, and his heart was full of thoughts.

As an emperor, he originally thought that he would die at his estimated age, after all, when he attacked the Six Kingdoms before, he left a lot of dark wounds, and those injuries had eroded his body in secret for countless days.