Zhao Yin only responded to him at this time.

"Today, what tricks can I do? I am no longer the same as myself more than ten years ago. Over the years, I can remember the good things of the prince and my brother to me, and my physical and mental sufferings. I know that I will not live long. I would rather be the son of the prince and brother before my death. When I see my father and elder brother after I die, I will not be scolded and disgusted."

After he finished speaking, he really took out the edict from his sleeve.

Minghuang's edict flashed everyone's eyes, whether it was Ji Yuan, Sun Wenjing, or Shen Xiao and Bai Chen who followed Qin Shen.

Everyone knew that the Suzheng Army was today's world, which was achieved through rebellion. Even if Qin Shen took the throne, he would eventually be in a position of no preaching and would be somewhat controversial to later generations.

Qin Shenyi was silent for a moment.

But Ji Yuan, who never believed in Zhao Yin, suddenly felt relieved.

He hurriedly said, "You have many lies, and you told the truth before you died. Do you think others will believe it?"

But Zhao Yin only looked at Qin Shen.

"Nephew, you should know my intentions. What I ask today is not to be killed by a random knife. I will pass on the throne to you. You can imprison me and never see the sunlight for life, but don't let me be different from my body and head. I only have this request. Can you agree?"

He said, raising his hand to deliver the edict forward. Seeing that the young man stood with his hands behind his back, he did not refuse, he couldn't help but walk forward slowly.

He got closer and closer and came straight ahead to Qin Shen.

Ji Yuan became anxious in an instant, "Si Jin should not be harmed by his evil words! He must be ill-involved! Don't be ruthless to him."

When he said this, Zhao Yin immediately refuted.

"What kind of evil can I have? It's just a little decent!"

He looked at Qin Shen with a wrong mistake and begged in a vague tone.

"You and I are also uncles and nephews. You can't give me this little respect, right?"

Qin Shen remained silent.

Zhao Yin quickly got up and rushed towards Qin Shen.

However, the moment he reached Qin Shen's face, a light flashed in his eyes.

He pulled out the dagger contained in the edict, saw the dagger, and penetrated it straight into Qin Shen's chest!

At that moment, Ji Yuan sucked in the air conditioner, but saw a flash of blood in front of him.

Red Eye's blood spurted out instantly.

"Si Jin!" Ji Yuan trembled.

"Your Highness!" everyone shouted.

Qin Shen lowered his head and looked at Zhao Yin in front of his face. The dagger was no longer in Zhao Yin's hand, but was held by him and stabbed into Zhao Yin's throat.

Qin Shen's feet did not move, "This knife was for my dead father, the prince, but it was for the people of the world. I have no extra kindness, and the only ones belong only to the people of the world."

Zhao Yin's eyes trembled, and he heard the last sentence, slowly emerged from the young man's mouth, overlapping with the old prince.

The young man's eyes swept across him.

"The most benevolent and righteous will not bring the hearts of all directions; unbenevolent and unrighteous will only be abandoned by the world. I am also alert."

The next breath, blood gushed out from Zhao Yin's neck, and his eyes were like the eyes of a dead fish. He suddenly lost his breath and fell down.

Qin Shen turned around slowly.

The bright rising sun is now rising above the sky.

Ji Yuan, Sun Wenjing, Shen Xiao, Bai Chen and others all knelt down on the ground.

"Congratulations to your Majesty, everyone will return home!"

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The military camp was rectified outside the city.

The Suzheng Army successfully entered the imperial city, and the imperial army had no way to resist and did not want to resist anymore. The soldiers and generals were completely dispersed, announcing that this protracted battle of solemnity finally came to an end.

Juanzi found her husband and came to kowtow to Qin Tian and thank him.

There are no fewer people like her who are full of joy.

Even if I didn't find my relatives like Juanzi, I was very happy because of the great victory in this war.

But Qin Tian couldn't completely relax.

There was no definite news in the city, and to be more precise, she had not watched the man return to her face with her own eyes.

But she knew it wouldn't be that fast.

After Zhao Yin's death, he was the only emperor in the world. What awaited him was heavier responsibilities and complicated matters. Perhaps he might not have time to appear in front of her face in one day or two, or even three or five days.

Qin Tian waited silently, afraid that he would think about it all, so he simply took out the medicinal recipe and started to think about it again.

She really has nothing to do with anything else. Only this can bring a summer to the thousands of soldiers of the Suzheng Army to reduce the heat, and she is also happy in her heart.

I didn't expect that I had just taken out the prescription and found the famous herbal medicine collection. I suddenly heard a loud sound of horse hooves.

The sound of horse hooves hit her heart, and she stood up from the table and ran outward.

And when she lifted the curtain, she saw the young man riding on a tall horse under the scorching sun.

Isn’t he likely to appear in three or five days?

Why did she appear outside her tent at this moment?

Is this person really him?

Qin Tian was stunned, but saw the man on the horse looking at her dull appearance and laughing softly.

"Tiantian, I'm back!"

The words reached Qin Tian's ears steadily, and the little girl suddenly woke up.

It's really him!

She couldn't help but shout.

"Brother!"

She ran forward, the man turned over and dismounted, quickly stepped forward and carried her into his arms.

The girl's nose and hair were sore with a familiar breath.

It's over, the war is really over, they won!

The sourness from the nose surged to the eyes, and water gathered in the sockets.

His subordinates held her face, watched her tears flash, and suddenly said softly.

"Why are Tiantian calling me elder brother?"

"Um?"

Qin Tian paused, and the condensed tears paused for a moment, and she blinked.

"What are you talking about?"

The little girl was full of questions.

She blinked her eyes and rubbed her eyes against Qin Shen's heart.

He watched her helplessly.

"Don't call me brother again, you should call me, Si Jin."

A cool breeze from early autumn quietly slid across the middle of the two.

It is not a title, nor a respectful title, but his name is Si Jin.

His surname is no longer Qin, but Zhao, but no matter who he is, he is her Si Jin.

Chuchu saw Qin Tian, ​​who was executing his sinful slave on the hills outside Zhucheng, was frightened by him. She never thought that one day he would hold her in his arms and ask her to call him his name.

The autumn wind just rises, sandwiched in the summer breeze of the summer.

The little girl's extremely light voice was also sandwiched in the soft wind.

".Si, Jin."

The moment she finished speaking, she was suddenly lifted up to the vast sky in early autumn.

The wind roams her temples, and the black hair flies with the wind.

She was so shocked that she hurriedly supported him on his shoulder. He looked up at her. The smile in his eyes was grand and bright, and extremely clear words poured into Qin Tian's ears.

"Tiantian, be my queen."

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