Fish swimming around the world

"What are you talking about!" Ying Pei said angrily.

Ying Wuming ignored his anger: "However, it's okay to live up to your child's filial piety. You shouldn't. You shouldn't betray the world and become a lackey of that day. Not to mention becoming king and emperor, how can you let the child face it?" The people of the world..."

"You...are presumptuous!" Ying Pei never expected that he would say this. He was so shocked that he was trembling with anger.

The next moment, he saw Ying Wuming grabbing the edict, exerting force with his five fingers, and the edict suddenly turned into thousands of fragments.

Ying Pei was stunned: "You..."

Ying Wuming strode forward from the debris in the sky until he stood in front of him.

"I am no longer nameless, now I am called Zheng. My sister once said that in order to govern the world, you should have the bearing of a king and have the righteousness of the people. I, Yingzheng, was born on the rich soil and grew up among the people. I should be a common people. To seek welfare, you should fight against the calamities of heaven for the world of mortals. Only then will you be worthy of being a nine-foot man and worthy of being a human being!"

Ying Pei was stunned, as if he had never known this son.

Ying Wuming's eyes sparkled: "Father, you have disappointed me so much. The purpose of fighting for hegemony in the world is to pacify the four directions and appease the common people, not for your own selfishness. And you, for the sake of power, once caused civil strife and surrendered to the enemy. country, and even tried to lure the wolf of the alien race into the house, and now you have even surrendered to the common enemy of the world. Are you not ashamed to be born as an emperor? How can you face the people of Qin? Are you worthy of being born as a human being? This is the world where you are born and raised!”

When Ying Wuming spoke later, his voice was like thunder, vast and stirring, deafening and enlightening.

Ying Pei took two steps back, looking disbelieving.

Gong Yu was also stunned and at a loss.

Ying Wuming's eyes were like lightning, staring into his eyes: "Sister, you have great talent and great strategy, you have strengthened our Qin Dynasty and enriched our people. You are dedicated to bringing peace to the world and bringing peace to the common people, and you are dedicated to fighting the catastrophe of heaven and returning freedom to the world. But you are plotting to poison us." , When it comes to family ties, a tiger’s poison will not eat its children, and when it comes to justice, one cannot die as a thief! Father, do you have any humanity or humanity in you?”

Ying Wuming approached step by step, speaking with thunderous words, until Ying Pei almost exited the hall, Ying Wuming stopped, with endless sadness on his face and endless regret in his eyes: "Originally, if you are not from heaven and earth, why not let you go again?" , It’s a pity that I, Ying Zheng, dare not bring trouble to the world because of my personal affairs. Otherwise, why would I see my ancestors after death, and why would I be buried in the thick earth of the world? Father...you should kill yourself."

As soon as the word "suicide" came out of his mouth, Ying Pei felt like he was struck by lightning. He looked at him in disbelief and was speechless in shock.

Gong Yu was horrified: "Your Highness, this is your father!"

However, Ying Wuming seemed not to have heard what he said: "Father, please don't embarrass your son. If you die now, you will not have made a big mistake, and you will not be ashamed to face your ancestors."

Gong Yu suddenly gritted her teeth and rushed towards Ying Wuming like lightning: "Your Majesty, leave quickly!"

However, Ying Wuming didn't even look at him. He just grabbed his neck with one hand and strangled him in his hand: "You have served my father all your life. Although you are foolish and loyal, you still have to be loyal. I will give you a happy life. Underground Be loyal again.”

Gong Yu turned her head with difficulty and looked at Ying Pei: "Your Majesty... Your Majesty... this slave will not regret being a cow or horse in this life. He will serve the king in the next life. Old slave... take the first step..."

With a soft click, Gong Yu's head tilted, her whole body went limp, and she died.

Ying Pei looked at all this in disbelief, his mind almost blank. He couldn't figure it out at all. Everything he thought about must be realized through his third son, and he also gave him the best opportunity, but why did he in this way?

Ying Wuming looked at him with pity, turned around and walked back: "Afang..."

The woman sighed faintly: "A father can kill his son, but a son cannot kill his father...Leave politics to me."

Ying Wuming's steps were as heavy as a mountain, but very steady. He walked into the depths of the hall step by step and never looked back.

"The traitor——nameless——!"

The sound stopped suddenly, and in the darkness, Ying Wuming stood quietly, a deep sadness filling the air.

A soft body gently hugged him from behind, saying nothing, but gently patting his steely chest.

After a long time, the morning light shined through the window on his resolute profile, as if it were coated with a layer of gold, shining brightly.

"Zheng...it's dawn..."

Ying Wuming turned to look at the rising sun outside the window, "Yes, the sky is bright, but my heart is dark..."

Afang's voice was soft: "He said that the night will give you black eyes, but you have to use them to find the light."

Ying Wuming exhaled slightly and showed a faint smile: "Yes, for this light, how many people will be buried in the darkness. I, Ying Zheng, sacrifice my heart. It doesn't matter."

Afang came to him and reached out to gently touch his cheek.

"My man, a man who is upright and upright——"

Ying Wuming's eyes gradually became firm: "Pass the secret order to arrest Jin and enforce the law!"

——

Thousands of miles south of Luze.

On a sandbank somewhere, the empress sat cross-legged, her eyes closed.

As she breathed, the Nanlu Daze rippled in circles, and even the air seemed to be undulating in layers.

Jiang Fan was shocked, was he breathing with heaven and earth?

No, according to what I learned at the training ground, this requires at least five levels of transformation to achieve, but Ying Wushuang just turned from acquired to innate, so how could it be possible?

But the vision continued, and it took half a day before it finally calmed down.

Nanluze fell into routine dead silence again.

Suddenly, the empress' body shook violently, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of her mouth.

Jiang Fan was immediately shocked: "Xiao Cui...you."

At this time, the empress slowly opened her eyes, her eyes were like stars, but a little scattered.

Jiang Fan asked worriedly: "What happened? Did it succeed?"

The empress breathed out slightly: "No, it's just over 60%, but you can already take action."

Jiang Fan felt a little regretful: "I couldn't do it all at once."

The Empress smiled faintly: "It is so difficult to transform from acquired to innate. Today's situation has exceeded expectations. It will take at least two months for complete transformation."

After saying that, he gently wiped the bloodshot eyes from the corner of his mouth.

Jiang Fan frowned: "Is transformation so dangerous?"

The empress shook her head and looked into the distance: "No... I suddenly had a strange feeling just now, as if... something disappeared..."

Disappeared?

Jiang Fan was stunned: "Is it intuitive?"

The empress looked into the distance: "I don't know, if it is, it must be something related to me..."

"Then...are you injured?" Jiang Fan was most worried about internal injuries.

The empress looked back and smiled faintly: "It doesn't matter. Although I don't know what I lost, it is very strange and makes me feel a lot more relaxed... Okay, let's not talk about this. It's time for us to go out."

Jiang Fan looked at her for a while and saw that she was fine except for her complexion, which was a little pale. He was slightly relieved and said, "It's almost the middle of April. The quagmire of war has trapped everyone who should be trapped."

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