Chapter 12: The Great Qin Saint Grandson [Jinjiang Authentic Edition Exclusive Release·Speak for Me! ...



Chapter 12: The Great Qin Saint Grandson [Jinjiang Authentic Edition Exclusive Release·Speak for Me! ...

The mysterious scene before his eyes looked like a long shot. In fact, from the appearance of the black bird's shadow to the complete disappearance of the rainbow light, it only lasted for eighteen breaths. However, this magical phenomenon completely subverted people's cognition. It was no less than a heavy hammer that hit everyone in the hall so hard that stars appeared on their heads and their brains buzzed.

A group of professionals who are obsessed with metaphysics, engage in metaphysics on a daily basis, and wish they could become metaphysical practitioners are going crazy!

The old historian with white hair and beard was the first to kneel on the wooden floor excitedly, as if a long drought had finally brought a downpour. He raised his hands high, looking at the place where the colorful rainbow light in the sky had completely dissipated. He cried out in tears:

"Xuan-niao! Wuuuuuu, the Xuanniao of my Great Qin! After living for so many years, I finally saw with my own eyes the Xuanniao that protects my Great Qin appear!"

The shamans in strange costumes also got up from the floor, shaking the bells in their hands, beating the waist drums, chanting mysterious spells, and performing a magic dance on the spot.

Han Zhong, who was leading the alchemy, was so excited that his old face flushed red. He pounded his chest with his hands excitedly and shouted loudly: "The gods have descended! The immortals have come to earth!"

At this moment, the First Emperor who unified the world and the little fat baby in his arms became the focus of the whole audience.

The metaphysical people's "madness" on the spot also pulled the others out of their state of fear and unconsciousness with a "buzz".

After Fusu came to his senses, he immediately got up from the floor, regardless of his numb long legs, and stumbled towards his father and son.

Wang Ling was also frightened and stepped past her husband, covering her mouth and rushing to the side of the big and small. After looking up and down at His Majesty the Emperor and his chubby son, she asked in a trembling voice:

"Father, Ying! You two were just enveloped by that rainbow light. Is there anything wrong with that?"

"Yes, Father..."

Fusu endured the numbness in his legs and walked to his wife's side with difficulty. He had just asked his majestic father a few words in a worried manner when his eyes widened in shock.

The other onlookers, including Meng Yi, Zhao Gao, Hu Hai and a group of metaphysical scholars, were all so shocked that their pupils shrank slightly.

I saw——

The Qin Shi Huang, who was overworked due to heavy government affairs, had his temples gradually turning gray, like a dead tree coming back to life in spring. Under the gaze of everyone, the fine lines around his eyes seemed to be gently smoothed out by a pair of invisible hands. Even his dark and deep eyes, which contained a hint of fatigue, seemed to be moisturized by a spiritual spring, and became brand new from the inside out.

The thirty-nine-year-old Emperor suddenly appeared! In an instant! In front of everyone! As if time had turned back, his already tall and straight figure became even taller! His already handsome face became even more handsome! Even through his beautiful beard, one could see through it his newly firm skin!

This, this is simply incredible!

"Father, I think you've suddenly become much younger. You don't look like you're thirty-nine, but rather twenty-four or twenty-five!"

Fusu looked at his father's face carefully with surprise and joy, and spoke with a trembling voice.

Wang Ling, who was standing next to him, nodded her head in agreement. She really didn't expect that His Majesty would become so handsome after returning to his youth, making people unable to take their eyes off him. Standing with his lover who was about to be crowned, they didn't look like father and son, but more like brothers!

"Return, return to youth!"

Han Zhong, who was dedicated to refining the elixir of immortality for the First Emperor, covered his chest with his hands, his whole body trembling with excitement, and he almost fainted from excitement on the spot.

This somewhat inappropriate analogy instantly and accurately struck a chord with everyone.

There's actually a miraculous thing in the world that can make you young again! This is simply unimaginable!

As the person involved, Ying Zheng knew his physical condition best. Over the past ten years, in order to destroy the six kingdoms as soon as possible, he had worked all night to handle government affairs countless times. Even though there were imperial doctors who often saw him, Ying Zheng could still sensitively feel that his body was not as strong as before, like an inflated ball slowly becoming deflated, and his peak youth had passed like flowing water.

He had trouble sleeping and often felt a dull headache while handling government affairs, especially after waking up from a nightmare last night, which left him with a huge shock. He had not slept all night, and the intense fatigue had already made his body and mind extremely heavy. But when the shadow of the black bird appeared just now, the ethereal and loud cry was like the dawn piercing the darkness, which immediately made his sleepy head much clearer, not to mention that when the five-colored rainbow light enveloped him from top to bottom, Ying Zheng himself felt that the blood in his body was boiling, cleansing, and radiant.

He experienced the energetic state he had in his twenties, when he could handle government affairs all night long without feeling tired at all!

Recalling last night's dream and thinking about how Chang Sun suddenly jumped up and kicked his young son wildly in his arms, Ying Zheng had some vague guesses in his mind. Perhaps the mysterious being with the strange voice had given Chang Sun a task, and Chang Sun had just completed it, so the strange phenomenon happened.

Everything that just happened, his dream of regaining his youth and strength through the elixir of immortality, was accidentally brought about by this little fat kid in his arms!

The more Ying Zheng thought about it, the faster his heart beat.

The First Emperor, with his heart pounding, could not help but look down at the innocent little fat boy in his arms with his eyes shining brightly.

The rest of the people also followed His Majesty's gaze and looked at the eldest grandson in His Majesty's arms.

Qin Ying had no idea that her extremely intelligent father, the First Emperor, had almost figured out the whole deal between her and the system just by guessing!

For any Qin Shi Huang fan, being able to extend his life is simply the first thing everyone wants to accomplish after traveling to the Qin Dynasty.

He had just seen it written on the light screen that the five-colored rainbow light was a good thing in the world of immortal cultivation!

The rainbow light only enveloped him and his grandfather for a few seconds, yet it brought such remarkable results! While Qin Ying was delighted that his grandfather had returned to peak form, she also felt a slight pity. If her mother had been standing next to them just now, wouldn't she have been able to enjoy this blessing?

Wang Ling reached out and touched his son's face, then asked him in a gentle voice with some concern:

"Ying, how do you feel?"

"Yaaaaaa!" (Great!)

Qin Ying excitedly waved his chubby little fists twice in his grandfather's arms. He could feel that his body seemed to have become a little stronger, but he didn't suddenly become much "younger" like his grandfather. Of course, this was also normal. After all, he was only half a year old! If he really became younger, he would have disappeared from his grandfather's arms and returned to his mother's womb!

That's not a surprise, it's a horror!

Seeing the lively expression on the little fat boy's face, the First Emperor also smiled and said to his eldest son and daughter-in-law who were looking nervous:

"Fusu, Wang Ling, you two don't have to worry. Ying thinks he's in good condition."

Upon hearing this, Fusu looked at his smiling father in surprise, then at his grinning son, and asked his father in surprise:

"Father, could it be that you can understand what Ying said?"

The First Emperor smiled and nodded: "Perhaps it's because of the rainbow light just now, I can now really understand Ying's tender baby language."

Qin Ying grinned even more happily. He could now understand ancient language without any obstacles.

Seeing his son smiling so brightly, Wang Ling's eyes also flashed with a smile.

The people who were listening attentively with their ears pricked up became even more envious when they heard that His Majesty the Emperor had not only become younger, but could unexpectedly understand the babbling baby language of the Emperor's eldest grandson. Doesn't this count as mastering a magical power?

The old historian's face, as old as dry bark, flushed red with excitement, and white smoke was about to come out of his head. He immediately stretched out his hands and tremblingly pushed away the group of "young people" blocking his way. He moved unsteadily to the royal grandfather and grandson, and with a face full of joy, he said to the First Emperor:

"His Majesty!"

"Ever since the founding of our Qin State, the Black Bird has been protecting the people of Qin! After hundreds of years, today is the first time the Black Bird has descended upon the earth within the Zhangtai Palace. I personally believe that the Black Bird's cry and the resulting five-colored rainbow light must be a recognition of Your Majesty's great achievement in unifying the world, and also that it is attracted by the wisdom of the Emperor's eldest grandson!"

"Although the Emperor's eldest grandson is young, his eyes are bright and full of spirit. He just received the blessing of the black bird together with Your Majesty. I believe that after today, everyone in the world should know about the wonderful scene in Zhangtai Palace! And announce the birth of the great Qin saint grandson to all the counties!"

As soon as the word "Holy Grandson" came out, the whole hall fell silent for a moment, and then it was boiling with excitement!

When the shamans, dressed in strange clothes and with bells tied around their waists, heard the old historian's proposal, they all bowed to the First Emperor and said:

"Your Majesty, the Grand Historian is absolutely right. We humble servants also believe that the Emperor's eldest grandson is truly extraordinary and noble beyond words. He deserves to be the Holy Grandson of the Great Qin!"

"The Holy Grandson of the Great Qin..." The First Emperor repeated these four words in a low voice.

Qin Ying, who was in her grandfather's arms, was so shocked that her eyes widened. Wait a minute? Was this a different script?

Fusu and Wang Ling also looked at their little chubby child with shock in their eyes.

Meng Yi smiled and silently agreed in his heart, but Zhao Gao looked up to the emperor's eldest grandson. He really didn't expect that the little baby would have such good luck. His father hadn't even become the crown prince yet, but a little baby of one and a half years old was going to be pushed to the position of "holy grandson" by the old historian.

Ying Zheng thought for a moment, then looked at the baby's lively eyes that seemed to speak, and with a "swish" he lifted his eldest grandson high up in his arms, laughing heartily.

"What the old historian said makes sense. Ying is extremely intelligent and can attract the black bird to the world. He must be a great holy grandson of our Great Qin. With such a holy grandson, our Great Qin will prosper for three generations."

Seeing that her grandfather had somehow said the famous saying of the Zhu family in later generations, Qin Ying's eyelids jumped, and she immediately stretched out her two small hands to cover her grandfather's mouth tightly, blocking the last word "on behalf of" from being uttered.

"Aa ...

His Majesty the Emperor couldn't help but blink his almond-shaped eyes when he understood what his grandson meant.

Qin Ying instantly felt her heart being pricked again!

Oh my! Wasn't he following the "Ziying" scenario, with its "atrocious beginning and disastrous ending"? How did it suddenly become "Zhu Zhanji"? What if his grandfather had said all he could about "prospering for three generations"? What if he also gave birth to a Qin "God of War" when he grew up?

His Majesty the Emperor, who could only understand his grandson's "baby talk" but could not hear the little baby's inner voice, was instantly amused when he saw his grandson covering his mouth tightly, as if he was about to utter some terrible prophecy. Layers of smiles spread in his eyes.

Seeing this, the most flattering old Taoist priest looked at the emperor's eldest grandson with shining eyes, and immediately bowed deeply and said:

"Your Majesty is wise!"

Upon hearing this, the palace servants all knelt and shouted, "Your Majesty is wise!"

"The Holy Grandson is born! Long live the Great Qin!"

"Long live the Great Qin!"

"Long live His Majesty!"

"……Long live!"

Listening to the waves of exciting cheers ringing around his ears, Qin Ying felt a little embarrassed, but also a little happy. He knew that after this incident, even if he did something weird in the future, people would definitely accept it easily.

Human joys and sorrows are always incommensurable!

Even if we live under the same roof——

Looking at the scene before him, Hu Hai felt that there was no justice in the world and the sky above his head had collapsed!

What kind of cannibalistic world is this! Xuanniao is blind! All the adults in the hall are blind too!

Qin Ying, this little bastard who had no respect for his elders, beat people indiscriminately and had a bad temper, had just beaten him up in front of everyone in the palace. Not only was he blessed by the Xuanniao, but he was also praised by his father and became the "good saint grandson" of Wang Daqin!

Doesn't this mean the mouse is going to be the wildcat's bride? !

ah!

It's against the will of Heaven! There's no justice!

Hu Hai, who was filled with anger, rage, panic and helplessness, immediately closed his eyes and let out a desperate cry of "Ah——".

Zhao Gao, who was holding Hu Hai, seemed to feel the Eighteenth Young Master's collapse at this moment from the loud crying!

Hearing the devilish wailing sound, the others also turned their eyes to Hu Hai.

Fusu was extremely embarrassed at this moment. He had just said to his father, "A gentleman does not speak of strange things," and then the black bird appeared on earth.

He had just scolded his son for hitting his eighteenth uncle when five rainbow lights descended.

This... His handsome face was so painful from being slapped that he was too embarrassed to look at his younger brother.

Wang Ling was also embarrassed. Her son enjoyed such a great blessing, which seemed to be inseparable from the sudden attack on the Eighteenth Young Master. As a mother with a vested interest, if she comforted the Eighteenth Young Master, wouldn't it seem a bit hypocritical?

Hearing the sad cry of his youngest son and seeing him wiping away tears with a broken heart, Ying Zheng's eyes became deep again. Now that he had witnessed the extraordinaryness of his grandson, he had to understand what his eldest grandson meant by what he said in his dream last night.

He spoke to his crying son in a cold voice, comforting him:

"Hu Hai, don't cry."

"Father..."

Hu Hai, who finally received comfort from his father, immediately looked at his young, handsome and tall father with tears in his eyes.

"Ying is only half a year old, he's still just a child!"

When Hu Hai heard this, he was so shocked that his eyes went dark and his pupils trembled.

He stared with tears in his eyes at the "half-year-old child" who was grinning at him with a "devilish smile" in his father's arms. He immediately couldn't hold it in anymore and closed his eyes again and burst into tears with a broken heart.

If Qin Ying, who was half a year old, was a child, then did Qin Hu Hai, who was four years old, already become an adult?!

The Eighteenth Young Master, his heart broken and his emotions shattered, cried out silently amidst the howling: "I am wronged! I am wronged! Mystic Bird! Please speak for me! Speak for me!"

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