First Emperor’s Will: My Heir is the Daqin Empress

The imperial alchemist of Daqin, Xu Fu.

Now, standing in the palace.

Beside him, followed by an alchemist dressed as a Taoist.

His name is Lu Sheng.

And Xu Fu is the best friend.

Joined the empire in the same year as Xu Fu and became an alchemist for the royal family.

"Your Majesty!"

"Daqin Wannian!"

Come to the hall steps.

Xu Fu and Lu Sheng thumped and knelt in front of the First Emperor.

said respectfully.

Xu Fu's eyes.

Looking at Zulong, there is endless flattery and smoothness inside.

"Xu Fu, Lu Sheng, the two of you have returned from searching for Xianshan from overseas, can you gain anything?"

The First Emperor is domineering.

The emperor swept over them and asked coldly.

"You guys, have you found the immortal?"

When Xu Fu heard the words, his face was embarrassed.

"Your Majesty, the immortal mist is permeating overseas, the vast sea is boundless."

"We did find three immortal mountains: Penglai, Abbot, and Yingzhou."

"And, successfully landed on the immortal island."

"but--"

Xu Fu's voice turned a little weaker.

"However, on the immortal island, we did not find the immortal."

"Ok?"

Ying Zheng's face suddenly darkened.

The air became silent and dignified, and began to stop circulating.

The fairy was not found.

Then, the elixir of immortality, naturally, is even more impossible to find!

"You, let the widow down."

Ying Zheng said coldly.

The voice was extremely cold.

He raised these alchemists with a lot of money.

The result, in the end, is such a result? !

I noticed the cold eyes of the First Emperor.

Xu Fu shuddered and said quickly.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, wait!"

"Me and Lu Sheng, although we haven't found an immortal."

"But! On the Penglai Immortal Island, we accidentally discovered something!"

"This matter is of great importance, and I dare not hide it, so I immediately set off to return to Daqin to inform Your Majesty!"

Xu Fu said eagerly.

"what?"

Ying Zheng asked.

"Report to Your Majesty, this thing is an immortal book and prophecy."

Xu Fu said in a low voice.

"The Prophecy of Immortal Books?"

Ying Zheng frowned.

"The Prophecy of Immortal Books?"

Next to him were Meng Tian, ​​Li Si, Wang Jian, and Zhao Gao.

Also a bit dazed look.

Only Ying Lan next to him, heard the words, his expression changed.

"The Prophecy of the Book of Immortals? Could it be..."

Ying Lan thought of the historical prophecies that Lu Sheng found overseas.

A prophecy with the words "Hu who died of Qin" was written on it.

as predicted.

in the next.

Xu Fu gestured to Lu Sheng next to him.

"Lu Sheng, present the immortal book and prophecy!"

Lu Sheng took a trembling step forward.

From inside the sleeve robe, he took out a well-wrapped immortal book bamboo slip and wrapped it in silk.

Be careful.

Submit it.

"Your Majesty! There is a prophecy on the prophecy. The stakes are very important, and we dare not delay."

"Therefore, hurry back to shore, and come back and report to Your Majesty!"

Xu Fu said nervously.

Ying Zheng took the bamboo slip suspiciously and opened it.

immediately.

Death! Qin! By! Hu!

Four characters.

It is clearly carved on the bamboo slip book.

The font seems to be watered with blood.

With a bone-chilling chill.

boom--!

The surging murderous aura suddenly burst out from the feet of the First Emperor.

Swept the Eight Wastelands.

The hunter who blew the black bird dragon robe made a sound.

"His Majesty!"

Li Si, Meng Tian, ​​Wang Jian, and Zhao Gao, who was always gloomy beside him, were all shocked.

Quickly fell to the ground.

I don't understand why the First Emperor was suddenly angry.

pat-

The first emperor threw the immortal book bamboo slips at their feet,

Wang Jian, Li Si, Meng Tian, ​​Zhao Gao, four pairs of eyes, all stared at the past.

After noticing the words on the bamboo slips.

All suddenly changed.

"Bold Xu Fu, dare to curse the empire!"

Meng Tian suddenly drew his sword out of the scabbard and took a step forward.

The tip of the sword touched Xu Fu's neck.

Face burning with anger.

very angry.

Xu Fu fell to his knees with a thud, panicking.

"General Meng Tian, ​​spare your life! This is not what I wrote, this, this is the immortal book prophecy that Lu Sheng and I obtained from the overseas immortal mountain!"

"Forgive me! Your Majesty! How dare I write these things!"

Lu Sheng also said in a trembling voice, kowtowing and begging for mercy.

a long time.

The First Emperor took a deep breath and calmed down his emotions.

He is Zulong after all.

I don't know how many dangers and storms I have experienced.

Get back to your sanity soon.

In front of him, Xu Fu looked panicked.

Obviously, not lying.

not to mention.

He dare not lie!

If you are alarmist, deceive yourself.

In this big Qin, he only needs one look to cut his car in half.

There are a hundred kinds of cruel executions against him.

For him, there is no benefit!

In this case...

Ying Zheng's expression turned cold, and he stood with his hands behind his back.

coldly.

"Tell me the origin of this prophecy."

"If there are any omissions, beheaded."

A word of "slash", revealing the bone-chilling cold, and the threat of death.

Xu Fu and Lu Sheng hurriedly knelt to the ground.

Talk it out.

Begin to tell the origin of this prophecy. *

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