I, Ying Zheng, Was Just About To Ascend The Throne, But I Was Broadcast Live By Sister Zhou

Wang Jian didn't move.

He had a complex expression on his face, and he cupped his hands and asked, "Your Majesty, how can my son survive for five days in the coffin?"

"Fuck, Zulong is too young, he forgot that people still need to eat and drink?"

"A person can go without food for seven days, but not for three days without drinking water. There is a scientific basis for this!"

"Brothers, understand that Zulong is only thirteen years old after all. When I was thirteen, I also thought that I would not need to eat and drink."

"Zulong is still young!"

The barrage is not finished yet.

Whoosh!!!

A black shadow appeared.

The officers and men of the Black Ice Terrace held a jade box in both hands and boarded it.

click!!!

The jade box is opened.

A shiny white pill, emitting a faint light.

Everyone in the studio stared wide-eyed.

"What is this?"

"I rely on to still shine."

"It looks like a pearl!"

But the next moment, Zulong gave an answer.

"This is the fake death pill sent by Marquis Zhan." Ying Zheng took out the pill.

big thumb.

Round and shiny.

"Taking this pill can immediately put people into a state of suspended animation, and they will wake up naturally after five days."

"Although Zhan Hou is from a family of Yin and Yang, he was born in the Fang family of Qi State. The Fang family is also a master of alchemists. He is the one who refined this elixir."

Ying Zheng handed the elixir to Wang Jian.

"How could Gu let Wang Ben go to die?"

Sister Zhou didn't know whether Wang Jian was ashamed or not.

All she knew was that the live broadcast room exploded. 833

"I rely on!!!"

"What the hell, pill?"

"Did Zulong come into contact with pills so early?"

"Zhanhou is an alchemist?"

"What the hell is an alchemist?"

【Wang Fenyu rewarded the anchor with a rocket!】

Wang Fenyu: "It's the Fang family. The Fang family is a master of alchemists. It is said that they are a special clan of the Qi State. Later, due to some special events, they migrated to the Qin State.

Wang Fenyu: "It is recorded in ancient books that there is a great merchant named Fang in Bashu, with immeasurable wealth and money, truly the largest merchant in the world."

"Ah!!! Then this elixir is real?"

"It's not scientific!!!"

"That's right, bio-based energy is stored there, how could someone be able to fake death.

"Didn't Zulong be deceived by the alchemist later, insisting on refining the elixir?"

"Could it be this alchemist!"

"If this is false, won't Wang Ben die?"

Falling into a paradox belongs to yes.

If Wang Ben is dead.

It is impossible for Zulong to continue to trust alchemists.

There is no such thing as refining the elixir of life afterwards.

But Wang Ben did not die.

More unscientific, okay?

Even many pharmacologists gathered in the live broadcast room.

If this medicine is available (caef).

That is also a major discovery for modern medicine!

"Sir! Thank you, Your Majesty!!!"

Wang Jian's face was full of emotion.

He took the pill with trembling hands.

"Go."

Ying Zheng waved his hand lightly.

"promise!!!"

Wang Jian just left.

The black ice platform that took the medicine knelt down and said:

"Kings!!!"

"Zhan Hou is alert, once this elixir is taken, it will attract people from the Fang family."

Ying Zheng chuckled and was about to lure them out. 11

hiss!!!

Sister Zhou felt something was wrong.

Fang.

alchemist!

Zulong wouldn't ask his daughter-in-law to make alchemy so early, right?

everything.

After Zulong ascended the throne, it became different.

Miss Zhou looked up.

Looking at Ying Zheng's handsome face.

In the flickering firelight.

I felt a deep fear.

My heart trembled.

Sister Zhou's face turned pale.

"I feel inexplicably that Zulong is going to do something big."

"So, what we will see is Zulong's Book Burning Pit?"

"so excited!!!"

"To rectify Zulong's name!"

"Yes! Zulong is not a tyrant, what he does is for Daqin!!!"

"I was worried that Zulong would trust alchemists, and then..."

This barrage brought everyone back to their senses.

Zulong is only thirteen years old!!!

If there is a magic stick.

Can he resist it?

At the age of forty-nine, Zulong died.

For people who practice martial arts, it is reasonable.

It shouldn't be!

Then, he took the pill.

"Damn the alchemist!!! Damn the real one!!!"

"We must stop Zulong from taking the elixir, anchor, I will give you a reward, please!"

"R!!!"

Sister Zhou was awakened by the three words flashing on the bullet screen.

yes!

She, she might really be able to save Zulong.

Sister Zhou took a deep look at Zulong.

At this time, the boy looked like he was three years old.

Peerless.

How can God bear it.

Let him only stay for another thirty-six years!

A cold wind blows.

Snowflakes floated in along the palace door.

Ying Zheng raised his head slowly.

I took a piece in my hand.

The shiny snowflakes finally turned into crystal water droplets.

Ying Zheng suddenly smiled brightly at Sister Zhou.

"Shuyi, why are you looking at Gua so sadly?"

This smile.

It directly paralyzed the barrage in the live broadcast room.

Sister Zhou had tears in her eyes.

She smiled and shook her head at Ying Zheng: "Your Majesty, this servant just thinks that Daqin is lucky to have you."

Zulong, regiment will not be a crime.

He is Ming Jun!!!

Blizzard overnight.

The outside of Xianyang City has long been covered with white snow.

Zong Qing was wrapped in thick cotton clothes and his face was pale.

Looking at the coffin that was brought in.

Shouting tremblingly: "Let's go, take Lu Gong back home!!!"

when it comes.

They wailed and mourned.

go back.

But each one is numb and empty.

+8!!!

It hung on the city wall for ten days.

It was Wang Jian who wanted to take care of him.

Still half dead.

Except Lu Buwei's coffin.

The others put a roll of straw mats into the carriage.

Zong Qing didn't know, Wei Wang arranged for them to come to Daqin.

in the end.

Right or wrong.

Just this cold wind.

Scratched on the face, especially biting.

King Qin!!!

Ying Zheng!!!

Thirteen-year-old boy.

That long face, those eyes, that unruly expression.

It was completely reflected in the bottom of his heart.

This child grows up.

It must be the disaster of the six countries!!!

It is the difficulty of defending the country!!!

at the same time.

In Xianyang Palace.

Where the coffin was parked, there were palace servants wiping the ground back and forth.

The blood on the ground was mottled and connected into one piece.

It can be vaguely seen that it is a human form.

Sister Zhou's stomach was overwhelmed.

Seeing the blood, I almost spit it out again.

"That medicine, the one who stepped on the horse is really the fake death pill?"

"I feel that it shouldn't be called Feign Death Pill, it should be called Poison Pill!!!"

"Wang Ben was bleeding all over his body after eating, and he was out of breath. Is it really all right?"

an hour ago.

Wang Ben came to Xianyang Palace to take the pill and put it in the coffin.

The water friends in the live broadcast room knew that Wang Ben was going to take medicine, so they hurried to watch.

Sister Zhou also wanted to join in the fun.

Excited to rush over.

Almost vomited to death here.

After that Wang Hong took the elixir, he was instantly covered in blood, and a large amount of thick, foul-smelling black blood flowed from his mouth and nose.

The palace servants who changed his clothes almost fainted. .