First Emperor's Will: My Heir is the Daqin Empress

256 Sad Shushan: Daqin Empress, do not play cards according to the routine! (Subscribe)

“Stay there and not go?

Hearing this sentence, Ying Lan laughed.

Immediately, Dai Mei frowned slightly, and her expression changed suddenly.

said coldly.

“Joke, the Baiyue area occupies the territory of our Daqin Empire! After the Daqin Empire has annihilated the six kingdoms, the whole world has become one. How come the theory of being free from the secular world?

Yinglan stood behind his back.

The emperor’s eyes flickered.

Three rough blue silk, automatic without wind behind.

Xuanfeng dragon pattern emperor robe, hunting sound.

A violent aura was surging around him.

Powerful coercion, oppressed.

After becoming the emperor of Daqin and the queen of Daqin, Yingyuan understood.

Since then, no matter, at any time, in front of everyone.

You have to maintain the majesty of the emperor.

Because, “May 97” itself symbolizes the face of the Daqin Empire and represents the will of the empire.

The SWAT is above the hall, even more so.

You must have the power of a king!

Now, facing the Baiyue area, this kind of future is to become a subject of the Daqin vassal state, and you must have enough deterrent power to make them feel admiration and fear involuntarily!

This is the key to imperialism!

“My empire’s general, slaughtering bandits, led the 500,000-strong Qin army, guarding Baiyue, facing the miasma forests, lofty mountains, and dangerous environment. There, we still have to face your ambush and ambush, and have lost many Qin troops. life of a soldier.”

“Now, you still come to Xianyang King City to bargain with the empire? Do you really think that if you live on that piece of land, does that belong to you? Thunder, rain, and dew are all your kindness, and what I give to you is yours. , understand?

Ying Lan said sharply.

The waist hangs the sky and asks.

Standing proudly, the emperor’s spirit permeates.

The wine-red Emperor Shun looked down at these Baiyue subjects who bowed their heads.

Indifferent face, without too much emotion.

Indifference, as always.

It seems to be an unattainable snow-capped mountain, which is daunting.

At this moment, Ying Lan’s words, like thunder, poured into his ears.

The entire Zhangtai Palace trembled.

Buzzing.

The vast voice, the constant echoes in the hall, the rolling thunder, spilled over the entire hall.

The few around, the ministers who are waiting here.

Now, all of them shake their bodies, and there are excited eyes in their eyes:

Your Majesty Yinglan, she is really domineering!

too strong!

This aura and the heroic appearance of the emperor are really similar to the first emperor of the year, Yingzheng!

They couldn’t help feeling proud.

This is their majesty the emperor!

She is the Empress of Great Qin who was identified by the First Emperor, Ying Lan!

Of course, now.

Contrary to the passionate emotions of the ministers of these empires.

It is the Baiyue people on the opposite side.

Now, they have been won by Lan Lan, their eyes suddenly changed, and the coldness bloomed in their voices.

And the words of the hook in the mouth.

Stunned.

He froze in place, like petrification.

Pimples popped up on my back!

I couldn’t help trembling all over, all scared by Ying Lan!

The special police officer is the young master of the Shushan tribe, Yu Ziqi.

Now, he was almost scared to death.

There was a layer of cold sweat on his back, and his face was as pale as a vegetable.

The burly arm with the pattern of the Shushan tribe printed on it couldn’t help but tremble.

Facing Yinglan, I just have the urge to kneel down and admit my mistake!

You must know that in the past, I was in Shushan, but the young master!

It is a royal existence with a detached status.

On weekdays, it is where others are admired.

accept their worship.

But now, in front of Yinglan.

He couldn’t help but want to kneel down.

Just a few words of oppression.

Stress is like a mountain.

Daqin Empress, Yinglan, so terrifying!

And, now, those beautiful but unusually majestic eyes.

It seems that it is exuding infinite magic power.

It was like a dark abyss with no end in sight.

He couldn’t see through Ying Lan’s thoughts at all.

Only from her body, I can feel the majesty of the emperor!

Is this the Great Qin Emperor?!

It’s… terrifying!

Now, Yu Ziqi has a lot of hardships in his heart, and his feet are unspeakable.

Previously, before coming to Zhangtai Palace and visiting Yinglan.

In Xianyang King City, he had already negotiated a rhetoric with these clansmen.

Including the next, if you come to Zhangtai Palace and see Yinglan, how should you state the content..

What is Yinglan’s character? How to get the favor of His Highness Yinglan as much as possible?

Faced with his appeal and audience, how would His Royal Highness Yinglan react?

Will their allegiance usher in Ying Lan’s smile, gain a kindness, and stop the war in the Baiyue area?

They have even imagined various manifestations of Yinglan.

And, correspondingly, their respective coping methods and rhetoric.

Results, now.

Yinglan’s performance was beyond their expectations.

In the face of their words, directly display the power of the emperor.

It seems that the anger of the emperor is burning, condemning and deterring.

Under such majesty and condemnation.

Their plan has failed!

Because, they never expected that Yinglan would react like this.

Indifferent face, indifference to the majesty of the beak.

Let them in the momentum, has completely collapsed.

I don’t know what to do.

Now, Yu Ziqi is sweating like rain.

In front of this unexpected, uncertain attitude.

All expectations and assumptions have been lost!

Now, the whole person is a little panic!

This f*ck, Yinglan, she doesn’t play cards according to the routine!

The Baiyue people behind them now see Yinglan’s cold face.

Cold eyes and harsh words of rebuke.

They have all been speechless. 4.1

His face was as pale as a dish, and he was terrified.

At this time, suddenly, a slender figure came out from behind these people and came to Yinglan.

Bowing and saluting is polite and smart.

It is the princess of the Shushan tribe, Xiao Yu!

Tube tops and short skirts, covering hidden parts, wearing silver bells, and painted patterns on the skin.

Gorgeous interracial silver ornaments, bare skin, and two horned scimitars on the waist.

With a wild and agile taste.

Xiao Yu stepped forward and came to Yinglan.

The sound is like the light rain in spring, with gentle and soft soothing.

The pearl is round and jade-like, and it sounds as if it can be refreshing, Qi Sheng said.

“Your Majesty misunderstood us, we came, in fact, we came…