Live Broadcast: My Leisurely Life As An Emperor in Daqin!

Sometimes he tried his best to get out of the river, and sometimes he was pressed into the silt of the riverbed.

How ridiculous, obviously he is the best at cheating and cheating in the courtroom, but he didn't expect that he would become an unwilling backtracking fish in the end, and he lost himself.

Outside the house was already in a turmoil, the eastern rebels lost their leader, and they encountered two-way outflanking.

"Ying Zheng!" Wei Sheng jumped on the horse against the fleeing soldiers, screaming hard, "I let you go home that day, now you should pay me back, right?!

The Beisheng Army is chasing the poor bandits bravely, and the sound of swords hitting each other continues, and the blood is strong.

Ying Zheng turned back from the army, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, and a bright air, quite the attitude of thousands of troops and horses avoiding white robes. He seemed to ponder for a moment, "Okay, let's exchange our lives for our lives. If we kill 800 people, we will stop."

Wei Sheng was panting heavily, his eyes were scarlet, but his strength was so small that he was completely powerless to stop this overwhelming slaughter.

The live broadcast room is boiling!

"Kill! Kill all these rebels!"

"Domineering! Kill in front of them~ and scare them away!"

"Refreshing! I see who dares to move on the opposite side...

"Ha ha ha ha……"

When the war subsided, it was already sunset, and the sunset turned red with a whole piece of sparse winter clouds.

"Is it all gone?" Li Yao dragged Ying Zheng in the sedan chair and refused to let go. She raised her head to confirm again and again, "Did it all pass?"

Ying Zheng reluctantly nodded his head for the 500th time and repeated: "Don't pull me, beware of getting bad luck."

Outside the sedan chair, Jing Zichen was still supervising the Beisheng Army to do the final investigation, taking away the food and grass, the horses, and the available weapons. In the midst of the busyness, someone was slowly approaching from the rear.

"Zichen.

As soon as the voice came out, Jing Zichen tensed up.

He tightened the cuffs of the black robe and turned around calmly, "Master Zhou, why haven't you left yet?"

Zhou Jicen was still the same, wearing a thick and expensive coat, with a straight nose and thin lips, and a sloppy and unconcerned smile, "I betrayed, I am ready to resign and go back to Xianyang with you."

The wind is bleak. Five steps apart, ice-blue flags were fluttering along the moat river, against the snow-capped mountains in the distance, making people's eyes cold.

More than 20 years ago, Meng Wu excavated this unexplored territory. Today, young people guard this white line of defense with blood and iron blades.

The crescent moon hangs high, the bonfire crackles, and a fresh whole sheep is roasted, exuding a rich and dry aroma. Ayu smeared the sesame oil while turning the wooden frame, so greedy the little sentinels next to him who were not drinking were drooling.

After winning the battle, everyone was beaming with joy, and he even forgot about not going home in time for the Chinese New Year, just drinking and having fun tonight.

Li Yao was wrapped in a thick cloak, and her whole body shrunk into a slightly huge furry ball on the bench, and even the lower half of her face was buried in the collar.

There is still a touch of white sandalwood on the cloak, which has not changed.

The sheep had already finished roasting, and I don't know who hurried up to add a handful of firewood. The bonfire suddenly jumped very high, attracting applause.

There were singing and dancing beside him, Li Yao sniffed and was alone, unable to even laugh.

In the afternoon battle, corpses were scattered everywhere. She was stunned and kept confirming to herself and the prince that all this was over, wishing that God could write and draw for her personally, to ensure that all suffering would end here, and that there would be a new path in the future.

However, in the midst of the joyful songs of the soldiers returning home, they have not yet returned to the camp.

Suddenly, a deserter rushed out, shot Li Yao with an arrow, and cursed, "Bitch! I'll kill you!

Ying Zheng hurriedly used his body to protect Li Yao, an arrow hit his right leg, the whole right calf spasmed, and Li Yao almost cried.

The deserter fired only one arrow, and was pierced through the heart by ten thousand arrows by the guard.

She had never seen such violent convulsions.

Ying Zheng endured it all the way, even when he got off the sedan chair, no one could see the flaw.

While everyone was preparing for the dinner, Zhao Gao carefully inspected Ying Zheng's swollen and purple knees, his expression changed several times, he just turned his head and said that acupuncture would first relieve the congestion and relieve it for the time being.

When Zhao Gao started roasting the needles, Ying Zheng leaned on the cushion and turned to her with a pale face: "Xiao Yao go to play first."9

He showed a nonchalant smile and chased her, "It's windy at night, you put on my cloak."

Li Yao knew that he didn't want to see it by himself, so he just responded vaguely, put on his clothes, turned around and left. After leaving the tent, she walked faster and faster, passing through the crowd with smiles on their faces. Someone greeted her and called her "Master Li" when they passed by, and she didn't even look up.

...for flowers 0.

The sun didn't know when it was swallowed by the sharp-edged mountains, and the wind on the snowfield was extremely cold.

She squatted down, clutching the soft and thick cloak tightly in her hands, gritted her teeth and wept.

"Master Li!"

A loud shout stuck in his ear, so frightened that Li Yao almost fell off the bench and turned around in panic, A Yu was holding a leg of lamb and looked at her a little worriedly.

"I've called you several times. Come, I've already reserved the tenderest piece of meat for the adults."

He just shoved the leg of lamb into Li Yao's hands, and took out two small cans of spirits like a magic trick, "The roast lamb is just wine, only in the sky.

.0...

The lamb shank is really crispy and oily, with a fragrant aroma. But Li Yao had no appetite, and couldn't bear to pour cold water on him, so he barely took a few bites, "It's delicious."

With a natural look on his face, Ayu turned to ask: "Why didn't your majesty come? 35

"He..." Li Yao lowered his eyes, "He doesn't like being too noisy, so he just stayed in the tent.

"Oh, this is a realm, a realm." A Yu nodded and handed the spirits to Li Yao, "Would you like to drink a little to warm up? I see you... it's quite cold.

Li Yao only hesitated for a moment, then took it over quickly, raised her head and took a sip, her tongue was on fire with her throat, and it fell into her stomach with scorching heat.

Li Yao just kept looking up and drinking, while A Yu seemed to be talking non-stop, but she couldn't catch a word at all.

The head, which was still sober just now, quickly became a mess. Wine is really a good thing, Li Yao thought in a daze. It doesn't matter if you cry, it doesn't matter if you're crazy, it's okay to admit that you're drunk anyway.

so good……

When the warm fingertips pressed against her temple, Li Yao finally woke up for a moment, her cheeks were flushed, and she stared blankly at Ying Zheng, she didn't react for a long time.

Ying Zheng glanced at her, "Are you thirsty?"

Li Yao forcefully closed her burning eyes and said without end, "If it were me... that would be great.

"what?'

"It would be great if it was me who was shot," Li Yao choked, tears streaming out again.