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

The more Yuan Man watched, the more chilled he felt in his bones, especially after seeing the endings of his brothers and sisters.

If it weren't for these warnings and my father was not prepared at all, then I, Da Qin, would have made a wedding dress for others in vain.

In particular, I saw the last paragraph of the first volume: "Due to the cruelty of Hu Hai, the second emperor of Qin, the world was in chaos. Later generations of Confucian scholars inflicted all this on the First Emperor."

"Since then, the name of the First Emperor as a tyrant has been spread for more than two thousand years. It was not until a gentleman named Lu Xun finally rectified his name that the situation was alleviated."

Yuan Man stared at these words and was full of gratitude to Mr. Lu Xun. He even hated those who discredited the First Emperor.

No wonder neither Emperor Father nor Ninth Sister like Confucian children very much. It turns out that they did so many untrue things later on.

It is too much to inflict the actions of Hu Hai and Zhao Gao on my father.

All of the father’s children were almost wiped out in this turmoil, and I don’t know what’s going to happen next?
Yuan Man closed "True Story 1" with complicated emotions, ready to read on.

"Marshal, it's time for the people to be ugly. In three minutes, it will be time for Your Majesty and Your Highness to return to Xianyang."

At this moment, a report from the pro-Emperor came from outside.

Yuan Man stretched out his hand to pick up the second book and paused, then quickly put the book away and put it into the box where he kept important documents.

After confirming that no one could open it easily, he stood up and walked out of the handsome tent: "Your Majesty and Your Highness, please get up."

"Marshal, Your Majesty, the Concubine, and everyone else are already up, and the Huofang camp is preparing breakfast for everyone."

Yuan Man: "Are we ready to move the camp?"

"It's all ready. We just need to wait for the Marshal to stop before we can break camp and set off."

"Well, the handsome account can be tidied up."

Yuan Man looked at the soldier in front of him, the personal maid who had been following him for more than twenty years, "You should keep an eye on it yourself, and make sure that nothing in my camp is lost."

"Please rest assured, Marshal, I will ensure that the mission is completed."

The soldier's eyes firmly promised to do what the marshal told him.

Time was lost in the busyness, and three quarters of an hour passed quickly.

Ying Zheng and his daughter, who had just had breakfast, and the civil and military ministers who were going to follow them back to Xianyang were ready to go. At the east exit of the camp, Yuan Man led the soldiers of the West Expeditionary Force in two rows to send His Majesty and His Highness back to Xianyang.

"Let's get going."

Ying Zheng glanced at Zhao Qin, who shouted loudly, "Go back to the capital of Xianyang."

As Zhao Qin sang the promise, His Majesty's team slowly drove out of the camp.

When passing Yuan Man's handsome car, the father and daughter looked at each other, and no one said a word during the whole process.

But the worry for each other is written in their eyes.

Ying Zheng and his daughter were worried about Yuan Man who stayed on the front line, and Yuan Man was worried about the fate of his father as written in the book.

The emperor's chariot passed by Yuan Man, and they went further and further away. Until the long patrol team disappeared from sight, Yuan Man looked back.

He looked at the soldiers following him and ordered: "Let's set out too."

"only."

The soldiers responded in unison, "Wind, strong wind."

The Ying Zheng father and his daughter who were walking away looked back unconsciously when they heard the voices of Da Qin soldiers coming from behind.

Although he couldn't see anything, he could feel the momentum of Great Qin's soldiers in the air.

"Father, have you noticed that my eldest sister's eyes are red and swollen."

Xuman let the sleepy little sister lean on his shoulder and asked his father in a soft voice.

Ying Zheng nodded: "That girl, I'm afraid she didn't listen to my father and read a book all night."

In fact, Ying Zheng is also a little tired, but as the emperor, Ying Zheng has extremely high requirements for himself.

Once you get up, you won't rest without doing anything.

Therefore, seeing that the ninth daughter is willing to talk to him, he is also willing to say a few more words.