Because I happened to meet you, my black and white world began to be dyed and became beautiful.

——Qin and Song dynasties.

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===== Extra·Qin Song=====

The young master of Qin was unparalleled in white clothes and seemed pure and good;

For thousands of years, the emperor of zombies will never die or be injured.

This is him-Qin Song.

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He was born in Qin State more than two thousand years ago.

I have seen with my own eyes that wars are everywhere on the vast and vast land, and heroes are in power.

I have seen it with my own eyes that in the turbulent and turbulent historical era, the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, blood and fire buried my bones.

Have seen it with my own eyes...

A prosperous and prosperous Qin Empire rose!

The ink color of spring and autumn, the blood and fire of the Warring States Period eventually fade into destruction, towards unification, and achieve a historical book that will be remembered forever and shine for thousands of years... the only merit!

Qin Song was very fortunate that in this great battle between the winner and the loser and the enemy, he was the prince of Qin.

There is no need to become a victim of war politics, nor to be too far away to become a slave who has no human rights and no dignity, and is slaughtered and traded, and to meet a tragic fate...

It is because his father was the King of Qin Ying Zheng, who had made great achievements in history.

Qin Shihuang!

The Emperor of Eternal .

This is how the emperor comes from it.

In Qin Song's memory, his father was not the cruel and cruel image of a tyrant depicted by the ink brush of history books.

At least in his impression of his youth, the moody Qin Shihuang, who burned books and buried scholars in later generations, was very gentle in front of his weak and beautiful mother.

Yes, gentle.

Ying Zheng and his mother met Zhao State in a low time. Ying Zheng was a hostage to Zhao State at least when he was young. At that time, he was not called Ying Zheng, but... Zhao Zheng.

And his mother was named "Afang".

Three thousand harems, I only favored Yiren, built Afang Palace, and loved her very much.

As the son of Ying Zheng’s most beloved woman, Qin Song had the most innocent and romantic childhood and the most beautiful and unparalleled years.

Unlike his elder brother Fusu, he learned civil and military skills because he needed to inherit the throne in the future. He studied the Four Books and Five Classics since he was a child, practiced riding horses and archery, and was proficient in all kinds of literary and military strategies.

At a young age, he is already precocious and calm, and has the reputation of "Young Master Fusu".

Whenever my mother Afang saw this, she would sigh to her father with regret and sigh.

"You are so inhumane here. A good kid is only seven or eight years old. He has to learn so much and he has to make him a decathlon!

Among us... there, Fusu is the legendary child of someone else's family, a true little male god. By the way, this child is really a male god in history!”

My mother always says something strange and strange that neither he nor his father can understand.

Ying Zheng obviously misunderstood her meaning, "Qinglin, Midnight is almost five years old, and it is time to go to the National Teaching Mansion to study..."

"I'm only five years old, why are you anxious? We are so young at midnight, so I can't bear to send him to school so early and be tortured. Please wait for another two years!"

The mother interrupted her father unhappily and said angrily.

Perhaps the only one who dares to interrupt Qin Shihuang's speech throughout history is his mother.

Then, he heard his mother murmur: "Besides, your Qin Dynasty civilization has just begun to enlighten and is in the exploratory stage. The teachers here do not know much more..."

As the emperor's son, he could vaguely feel—

The father intended to let him inherit the Qin Empire he fought in war!

However, my mother secretly warned him, "Aye, the heights are so cold, let's be a rice worm with peace of mind. The dragon throne is not so easy to sit firmly. History has long been destined, and my mother doesn't want you..."

My mother touched his head. At that time, he could not understand the profound meaning of her words, but could see the sadness in her beautiful eyes.

What are you sad?

Is it because I cannot be the legitimate wife of the father?

If my mother had not been born too low, she would have become the first queen in history.

Ying Zheng never made a descendant in his life, and Empress First was a secret palace, which attracted speculation from later generations.

Later, the historians in China only found the beautiful figures and traces of his mother from the words and phrases in ancient books of the Records of the Grand Historian.

But I only found the legend of "Afang Nu".

However, they don't know...

The First Emperor once in front of him, he intimately called "Afangnu" as Qinglin.

Qinglin is the name of her mother, Fang Qinglin.

And midnight...

Win Midnight.

A long time ago, someone called him that.
Chapter completed!