Is it because of the saying "The destiny is not here" that several generations of people are exhausted?

"I'm not convinced!"

The old man's hoarse voice echoed in the courtyard.

For a moment, everyone was in a state of grief.

Only Lu Buwei was throbbing.

Two thousand years?

The person in front of you has been in spring and autumn for two thousand years?

Lu Buwei subconsciously raised his head, but after seeing Li Chunqiu's eyes, he suddenly lowered his head.

Li Chunqiu glanced at him. The only one who was so old that Wenxin Hou Lu Buwei was following Zichu.

Li Chunqiu smiled.

"Why do you have to be sad? The Qin State is not just unrest, but its prosperity lies in the son of Zichu, Zhao Zheng!"

"Um?"

Everyone looked up.

But Li Chunqiu's words did not stop at all.

"Fighting the remaining harem of the six generations, we will lead the long strategy to control the world. From then on, the emperor's land will reach the sea in the east, the west will reach the quicksand in the west, and the north will reach the Daxia in the north. Wherever people come, they will surrender. Qin's virtue is shining, Qin's power is fierce. Wherever there is kindness, the greed will reach the cattle and horses, this is carved by your son Qin Shihuang."

"Zi Chu's son, Zhao Zheng?"

"Qin Shihuang?"

"For the rest of the sixth generation, I will follow the long strategy to the world?"

Zichu was stunned.

Zhao Xicheng was stunned.

Even Mrs. Huayang was stunned.

"Corned by my son?"
Chapter completed!