Da Qin: The First Emperor wanted to train me to be the empress

"Pfft."

Xu Man was amused by the child and said, "Little girl, if you talk nonsense, take a rest. You're almost pregnant."

If I don't sleep now, I'm afraid I won't be able to get up in the morning.

"Oh."

Yin Man agreed and leaned in front of her, "Sister Jiu, can I hug you?"

She always felt that Sister Ninth had a particularly reassuring aura about her, and maybe sleeping with Sister Ninth in her arms would help her fall asleep faster.

"It will be tiring."

Xu Man didn't say whether it was okay or not, he only replied with two words.

"understood."

Yin Man's tone was a little aggrieved, but she didn't put forward any more ideas. She closed her eyes quietly and breathed in the blood-filled air, and gradually her breathing became even.

Listening to the even breathing beside him, Xu Man couldn't help but smile and murmured in his heart: "Good girl, have a good rest."

"Once you see the cause of your death tomorrow, I'm afraid you won't be able to sleep well for a few days."

Unknowingly, Xu Man also fell into sleep.

At the same time, in Yuanman's tent, after she sent all the soldiers and guards out, she still couldn't help but take out the first book and started reading by the torch in the tent.

Yuan Man was so shocked by the first sentence that he almost threw the book away.

Fortunately, these years of battlefield experience have trained her to be a calm and calm character, so she was able to stabilize herself without making any noise.

But his eyes were fixed on those words:
In the 37th year of the Qin Dynasty, the First Emperor died suddenly in his palace on a sand dune.

He didn't look away for a long time.

It wasn't until a crystal teardrop fell that she was shocked and quickly wiped it clean with her sleeve.

The line of words was a bit blurry because of this.

She sniffed and put the book further away, fearing that another teardrop would fall and ruin the writing on the book.

Yuan Man wiped the tears that had filled the corners of his eyes for some time, and his stiff brain began to work.

37 years? The 37th year of the Qin Dynasty?
But soon, she realized, isn't it now 37 years? This year is exactly the thirty-seventh year since my father ascended the throne.

Where are the sand dunes?

In the east, then the father will not appear in the sand dunes, then this kind of thing will not happen again?

No, why did my father die suddenly when he was so strong?
Oops, the more I thought about it, the more confused my mind became. Yuan Man finally understood that his father asked him not to read tonight.

That's not right. Since my father knew about this, why wasn't he worried at all?
No, I have to calm down, I can't be thrown into chaos just by saying a word.

Yuan Man was thinking randomly while trying to keep himself calm so as not to ignore any important information.

There are three volumes here, and there are more than twenty volumes later, which shows that the story cannot be so simple.

I have to calm down and read these books carefully. Also, I can’t let my father go to the sand dunes, that place...

that place...

But my father is going back tomorrow, what should I do now?
Why don't you go see your father and ask him that question... It won't work, it won't work.

Huh, uh~, uh~~, uh~~~, uh...

Yuan Man exhaled several times before calming down a little.

She pursed her lips tightly, trying not to think about her father's sudden death, lest tears fall and ruin the book.

But when he saw Zhao Gao and Hu Hai teaming up with Li Si to hide his father's body with salted fish, Yuan Man finally couldn't hold back and punched the table.

The sound of "touch" shocked the soldiers standing guard outside: "Who is it?"

"Bold, who is here to influence the marshal to rest?"

"What can I do, Marshal?"

……

The sound outside made Yuan Man quickly calm down and said: "It's okay, something fell to the ground on my desk."

But the thick nasal sound and anger in that voice could not be concealed at all.