Fish swimming around the world

"History will always be so similar..." Jiang Fan suddenly said something without any beginning or end. Immediately he said: "You are like a tiger that swallows thousands of miles, and all the people in the world are chessmen. Together with the Qin Dynasty, you can dominate the world. May you conquer a large territory, and from now on, your cars will track the same track, your books will share the same text, and you will create a prosperous age for your nation."

"The cars share the same track, the books share the same text... national events..." The empress' eyes flashed: "This is what I want. The world's mixed standards must be unified, and this mess of foreign races should also surrender to our great Chinese nation. In the final analysis , after all, the world still understands me, a fisherman like you. It’s a pity..."

Jiang Fan waved his hand: "It's a pity that I'm not that material. I don't want to leave a trace in the future biography of the First Emperor."

Because I shouldn’t exist in this world. Jiang Fan thought silently.

Ying Wushuang didn't know what he was thinking, but he showed the strongest interest in one word: "First Emperor? Yes, at the beginning of the world, I will be the emperor of the world. I... want to make great achievements and be famous forever!"

Jiang Fan sighed in his heart, there is only one emperor through the ages! Different worlds, yet so similar. I wonder if the ancestral dragon ever thought that there would be an ancestral phoenix looking at him from across the sky?

When the Empress comes, will the history of this time and space deviate and enter a matriarchal society?

Jiang Fan's imagination was untimely.

Ying Wushuang suddenly raised his head and looked into the distance: "What is supposed to come is coming soon. Let's go. For these seven days, hide as far away as possible."

"The Black Mountain Eight Bears and the Black Sail Gang are all in your hands, please treat them kindly."

Ying Wushuang said: "I won't accept you until you die."

Jiang Fan said: "Then I will trouble you to worry about it after I die."

Ying Wushuang said: "You can earn your merits on the battlefield, and I will not give you any special treatment."

Jiang Fan smiled and said: "You have already approved them, and how to use them is your business. But with your words, I feel that I can rest assured."

He thought for a while and took out the sign from his arms: "It should be your thing. I'll give it back to you."

Ying Wushuang took it and looked at it. Suddenly he stretched out a slender finger and made a circle in the center with his nail. A piece of the metal plate was actually taken out. She kept the central disc and threw the hollow sign to Jiang Fan: "For you."

Jiang Fan was stunned: What is this? Hollow card? Suddenly, I felt an inexplicable sadness, and I felt like my heart had been hollowed out.

"You...don't have anything else to ask me?"

Ying Wushuang looked at him: "City of Paradise? Grandson of the Emperor? Or Kunlun walking in the world? You wouldn't tell me even if I asked."

Jiang Fan smiled: "Look, not only do I understand you, you also understand me."

Ying Wushuang said: "It's a pity that the way is different."

Jiang Fan said: "You will understand in the future... Well, is it time to return the pocket watch to me?"

Ying Wushuang said coldly: "I have held a wedding, this is the only one."

Jiang Fan sighed helplessly: "I knew it."

"In addition..." She suddenly said: "You still owe me a ring."

Jiang Fan was stunned for a moment and scratched his hair angrily: "I don't have a long memory. You just think I'm drunk and talking nonsense..."

"Get out!" Ying Wushuang said unceremoniously.

"Okay... Shaoan, let's get out of here. Turn around and go south. We have to go around the battlefield."

"Go forward." Ying Wushuang walked straight forward: "How can I, my man, Ying Wushuang, take a detour?"

How domineering and proud!

Jiang Fan felt a rush of blood rush into his heart.

Yes, being her man for a day is also her man.

"Shaoan, hurry up!"

"I will obey your orders!"

An ordinary carriage, following the empress in mid-air, drove straight to the battlefield where blood and flesh were everywhere, and it looked out of place.

They just walked into the crowd of thousands of troops. Wherever they went, the black knights gave way, but the enemy troops within ten feet seemed to be strangled by the sword energy. There were not even corpses to make the carriage jolt, because they had already exploded into powder.

Jiang Fan was so shocked that he couldn't speak. This was the true strength of Ying Wushuang. Not only was this empress of Qin unparalleled in mind, but her combat prowess was equally earth-shattering.

The unparalleled name is well deserved!

Suddenly, among the thousands of troops, Ying Wushuang stopped: "Finally we are here, I will send you here."

After that, he shouted "Sword!"

A white rainbow seemed to come from outside the sky and fell into her palm.

"I'll make a way for you, go on your own."

After saying that, he slashed down with a sword, and the crowd of hundreds of feet in front of him was divided by the sword, forming a three-foot-wide passage. The enemy troops were horrified and watched helplessly as the extremely ordinary carriage drove by slowly. No one dared to cross the thunder pool.

As the carriage went further and further away, Ying Wushuang's eyes flickered for a moment, but quickly disappeared. She looked up at the sky, her eyes as sharp as lightning.

"Heavenly beings, if you stop me from doing things in the human world, I will change the world for you!"

A huge roar came from behind, and the void of heaven and earth seemed to be shaking. Ding Shaoan held the reins tightly, his knuckles turned pale white, and his whole body felt like water. He didn't know how he got here, but he was just glad that he didn't faint.

He wanted to look back. But Jiang Fan said: "Don't look back..."

His voice was a little strange, and Ding Shaoan didn't know whether he was talking to himself or to himself. But he didn't look back in the end, and the carriage drove towards the distance.

On the horizon, a bolt of lightning penetrated the sky and the earth, the dark clouds seemed to be torn apart, and a ray of skylight suddenly fell, like a billion arrows, so dazzling, so abundant...

"So... you are the husband of the empress..."

Ding Shaoan let the carriage drive aimlessly. He opened the gourd with trembling hands, raised his head and took two big gulps.

Jiang Fan sat on the other side, also holding a gourd in his hand, looking a little decadent.

"It can be said that after all...she won't get married."

Ding Shaoan drank again.

"Are you afraid of her?" Jiang Fan asked.

Ding Shaoan's hands were still trembling: "Afraid, scared to death. How can a person who can fight against the sky not be afraid? Do you know that the portrait of the empress is not a secret. When I saw her face that day, I almost died of fright. I was so scared. What kind of shitty luck did you have..."

Jiang Fan rolled his eyes at him: "It can only be said that he is extremely lucky or extremely unfortunate."

Ding Shaoan seemed to have remembered something: "No wonder you told Nangong Xin that day that he might be the luckiest groom in the world. At that time, you already knew that she was the empress, or you knew it from the time you picked up the token. Guess?"

Jiang Fan smiled bitterly: "So what if you don't know, I just stepped into this world. Thinking about it, it's really confusing."

"Obsessed? Can someone like you do it? I'm not someone like you. I'm afraid I will never understand what you are thinking. But..."

He turned to look at Jiang Fan: "I have always felt that you are the only one worthy of the empress."

Jiang Fan rested one arm on the carriage, held the gourd in his other hand and gently knocked on the shaft of the carriage, humming a strange ditty that Ding Shaoan had never heard before.

"...It may be that a ghost has lost his mind...

...It may be a marriage from a previous life...

...However, all this is no longer important..."

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