I rely on Qin Shihuang to enshrine the gods

Entering the palace again, it is another scene.

Everything is lively and moving towards pleasing people.

Just like everything happened many years ago, from the moment she entered the palace, Fang Fang had already made preparations.

Baitao was staying in the Changle Hall. When he raised his eyes, he saw a pair of golden birds and beasts on the eaves of the palace not far away, leaning against each other. The golden spots shone into his eyes, densely packed.

Beside it was a golden screen embroidered with two auspicious phoenixes, and the shadows of palace maids were always passing by in a hurry.
It is the shadow of flowers, leaves and branches, which means flowers are reunited.

Rui'er looked at her from the side and said with tears: "Weiguo is the best at weaving and embroidering. The black phoenix patterns on this are all based on the orthodox world of the Yin, Shang and Zhou Dynasties. When the king was still a prince, he had already I have been looking for this ancient ethnic group and have been embroidering it day and night for more than ten years since I found it. Now, I finally get to see you, the queen, wear it."

Baitao lowered his eyes.

The shadow cast by the thick eyelashes is like light ink on rice paper. "Remember to bring the two wild geese next to you."

Rui'er was stunned for a moment and turned her eyes to the wild goose tied with two red silks.

A pair of wild geese cuddled up against each other, their four eyes watching her warily. Wild geese are loyal birds and have only one partner in their lives, symbolizing single-mindedness and long-term love.

Moreover, the wild geese must be alive when captured, which greatly tests the man's hunting skills.

"These two geese are probably your betrothal gifts."

More than a dozen palace maids filed in and put on makeup around her. Baitao thought of the secret words that Ying Zheng had said to her ears when he welcomed her back to the palace during the day, and even her heart was shaking. Tighten bit by bit.

——"Lugu has been thinking very early on, maybe as early as in his dream, that if Gu marries a queen, then Gu's queen should be Taotao."

——"But I am thinking that it is not the time yet. I have to wait for Gu to clear everything. I want to give Taotao the best, the best in the world that is worthy of Taotao."

Rui'er knelt down next to her and put on the last layer of makeup. Tears filled her eyes, "The queen is so beautiful."

Baitao looked at herself in the bronze mirror.

Sitting among the brocades was Jiao Jiaoer, who had been hidden in the palace by a man for more than ten years.

Her lips are plump, her eyes are intoxicating with just a glance, and her beauty is breathtaking. The robe on her body is embroidered with delicately woven phoenixes, which is very gorgeous.

Even the wings were so vivid that they seemed to be able to fly out of the satin, and the phoenix sang for nine days.

——"Later, Gu ambushed his false father, deposed his father, moved his mother to Xianyang, and killed his younger brother. The world is full of jealousy, unkindness, and unfilial piety. It is the rule of Jie and Zhou, and the behavior of a tyrant." His tone was very calm, "So Gu is We have gone through a difficult road, so why not bear these mere infamy."

Cheng Jiao rebelled, Zhong's father and the Queen Mother secretly communicated with each other, and Lao Ai gave birth to two sons who wanted to plot against him for the throne. The other clan members were ignorant and selfish, and they were eyeing him.

If you don't pay attention, you will fall into the abyss.

How dare he promise his beloved woman to all living beings like that?

——"As long as everything is settled, Gu's Taotao can go on with Gu."

——"Even if you are against the people of the world, what do you have to fear?"

Baitao's hand suddenly grasped the makeup box tightly, and she stood up with support, her long eyelashes trembling slightly.

——"Taotao, a survivor of the sixth generation, vigorously develop strategies and control the inner world. This is the lifelong ambition of the kings of Qin in the past, and it is also the great cause that Gu wants to complete. This road is full of difficulties and dangers. Are you willing to be with Gu? Go on?"

She turned around and stretched out her hand. The palace maid beside her was wearing a series of phoenix and jade pendants pressed against her waist. Together with the King of Qin's personal jade pendant, her bare hands were holding two phoenixes behind her back. The phoenix body was bent and soaring.

This is the brilliance and glory that uniquely belongs to Queen Qin.

Finally, Bai Tao, who was wearing a golden crown, picked up the peacock fan to cover half of his face, and stepped out of the palace gate.

The chimes rang outside, and the sound of auspicious chants and congratulations spread throughout Xianyang Square.

The moment the palace door was pushed open, everyone saw the sky outside as clear as a mirror, with auspicious clouds floating in it.

Ying Zheng wears royal robes and looks incredibly handsome.

He was standing at the entrance of the palace, upright and majestic. Even so, when he saw her, he still couldn't suppress the light in his eyes and his thin lips were slightly curved.

Such a king does not look like a king.

Just like the boy ten years ago, he looked at his hidden treasures with high spirits.

Bai Tao bit her lip, her cheeks turned red. She slowly handed the fan into his hand and said, "I am willing."

He held one end of the fan in his hand, "Huh?"

"I am willing, even if this road is full of difficulties and dangers, I am willing to keep walking with Brother Zheng."

Ying Zheng's pupils were startled and trembling, and a smile appeared on his lips.He took her hand and walked down, facing the glow of the sun, his face was crossed by the golden edge, as if polished.

Xianyang Square was full of people knelt down, including envoys from the six countries with jade crowns and brocade robes. There were fragrant carriages and BMWs parked, which brought countless rare hunting goods, jewelry, gold and silk. They also knelt down and faced Ba Qin. Congratulations to the most noble couple.

"Long live the King of Qin, long live the Queen! Thousands of years live the Queen!"

"Long live the King of Qin, long live the Queen! Thousands of years live the Queen!"

"Long live the King of Qin, long live the Queen! Thousands of years live the Queen!"

Being led down the stairs by Ying Zheng, Baitao listened to the voices of soldiers and ministers kneeling in response. As he walked towards the Anche with a red belt, he stumbled a bit due to the heavy burden of his robes.

Ying Zheng pinched her slender waist and lifted her up horizontally. He saw the lovely person in his arms holding his shoulders in panic, "It's okay. On this road, no one dares to raise their head except us."

Baitao's head was pressed by his hand, her head was pressed on his chest, and she kissed him, "This is the agreement between Gu and the Queen, and it is also a secret."

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No matter how bold the little fox was, he still blushed in front of everyone.

The car drove into the Yongcheng Ancestral Temple with great vigor.

If you want to enter the Qin royal family's genealogy, you must naturally pay homage to the Qin ancestors.

When we arrived at Yongcheng, it was already dawn the next day.

The elegant Queen Mother Huayang and Zhao Ji, who looked downcast, were waiting in the Ancestral Temple. Behind them, the tablets of ancestors of the sixth generation of King Qin were like erected spears, giving people a heavy and oppressive feeling.Baitao's eyes swept across their faces at first, but when she saw the tablet of the ancestors of the sixth generation of the Qin Kingdom, she saw the mountain ghost with no white eyes and all four limbs smiling at her and mouthing, " You're welcome, little fox."

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In front of the memorial tablets of the ancestors of the Qin Kingdom, the identity of the vixen was revealed!
Baitao's hands under her sleeves tightened, and the panic that had been suppressed surged up.

Ying Zheng noticed her abnormality and held her hand tightly, "Taotao, don't be afraid."

Baitao managed a smile, "I'm not afraid."

She is not afraid of death, nor anything in the world. What she is afraid of is that she is a fairy. How can she enter the Qin State's Ancestral Temple, and how can she be recognized by the Qin State's ancestors? If not, what will happen to her?
Ying Zheng took her and knelt down together, "My sons and ministers pay homage to my grandmother and queen."

"My grandson is still alive."

Empress Dowager Huayang stood upright, with a twitching of her eyes. She was very satisfied with her intimidating grandson, and stretched out her hand to help him up.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Ji beside her looked haggard and kept opening her mouth, "Someone is talking, someone is talking, there are many people, many people, you listen, you listen."

Xu Shi didn't speak for a long time. When Zhao Ji spoke, her voice was hoarse as if filled with gravel, harsh and unpleasant, "Speak, Zi Chu, it's Zi Chu, who else, there are many people, talking, talk!" There are a lot of people, they are talking." She held her head and squatted down, as if she had been burned by the boiling water a million times, "There is a demon."

Baitao's heart skipped a beat and she forced herself to look up.

Queen Mother Huayang frowned and looked at her grandson.

After all, she is King Qin’s own mother.

Ying Zheng looked up.

When he looked at the crazy Zhao Ji, his eyes were as deep and distant as a river in the void, "Zhao Ji has recovered from a long illness and it is not suitable to leave the palace. Help Zhao Ji back to the palace."

As soon as she finished speaking, the palace people beside her hurriedly held Zhao Ji down. Their skills were so skillful that it was obviously not just once or twice. Unexpectedly, Zhao Ji twisted her frosty mottled head and struggled to look at her parents and children, " Zheng'er, there's danger, don't be afraid, mother is here! Ahhh! Zheng'er, leave quickly, he is going to kill you, run quickly!"

Ying Zheng's expression did not change at all. He stood up and faced the memorial tablet again, kneeling and saying, "My ancestors are here, and my grandson and Queen Bai are here to pay their respects."

Baitao did not kneel.

"Peach?"

He looked at her.

At this time, the strong wind in Yongcheng blew the Kongming lantern under the memorial tablet of King Qin's ancestors, flickering on and off. The cloth strips painted with blessings next to it were also rustled by the wind, and this weak light was reflected in Bai Peach's amber pupils. Candlelight allows the cold air to invade the bone marrow.

"Vixen, she is a vixen."

"Why is there such a monster in Da Qin?"

"Could it be that the great Qin Dynasty is also going to follow the path of Zhou and Shang to perish? Oh wow!"

"Monster, how can you have the dignity to kneel down and worship the Da Qin clan and not be punished!"

The cold air on the soles of her feet wrapped tightly around her ankles like a vine, climbing up Baitao's back, as if it wanted to twist and break her spine.

"Taotao." Ying Zheng looked at her worriedly.

I don't know when a large dark cloud gathered in the sky above Yongcheng. The dark clouds were rolling and galloping, like roaring and neighing war horses. They came from all directions and piled up in piles until they became denser and denser.

Baitao smiled softly and knelt on the ground.

The colorful embroidered phoenix robe was spread majestically, she bent her back slightly, her eyelids drooped, and then her graceful and delicate back straightened inch by inch, and finally she was helped up by Brother Zheng.

"Boom--"

"Boom--"

The thunder and lightning roared, deafening, like a punishment whip being thrown down.

What kind of evildoer, what kind of execution.

Baitao stood up straight, standing right here, neither avoiding nor retreating.

Behind her were thunder and lightning that flashed like daylight, illuminating her cheeks. The heavy rain was like thick threads, hanging straight like sharp swords. But she looked directly at the rows of memorial tablets without fear, and even When the burning wind and burning thunder blew away the ever-burning lamp of the ancestors of Qin.

She also said weakly to the Human Emperor, "Brother Zheng, I'm so scared."

Ying Zheng held her slender hair, and his long eyebrows were painted with ink, full of worry for her, "Don't be afraid."

"Um"

Baitao's voice trembled, and she tugged on his sleeve again. Her eyes were full of haziness and uneasiness. When Ying Zheng stood in front of her and looked at the ancestral tablet, his eyes were as deep as the sea of ​​evil.

At this time, thunder and lightning carried the heavy rain and rushed in like sharp arrows, roaring and roaring, blowing the couple away like crazy. Even the ranks of the ancestors of the Qin Kingdom were blown over and fell to the ground.

The Queen Mother Huayang next to her looked at all this in astonishment. She was stiff from the top of her head to her ankles, her mouth was wide open, and the sound of thunder and lightning seemed to have disappeared at this moment, "Husband—husband!"

She knelt on the ground and hugged the memorial tablet of King Qin Xiaowen tightly, with a sad look on her face, "Husband, my wife knows, my wife knows, don't make a big fight, you can tell me what you have to say."

Baitao seemed to be frightened too, it was a kind of panic that she didn't know she was in. Leaning in Ying Zheng's arms, she looked up with a breathtaking beauty, and said, "Husband, what should I do? "

Ying Zheng's black and white eyes looked at her, and when he looked at a pile of messy spiritual cards, his pupils were bottomless, and his voice was cold: "Queen Bai brought auspiciousness to the Qin State, and this woman alone When we get married, the rain from the sky will moisten the thick soil. Our ancestors are above us, and we will definitely protect the great Qin Kingdom."

The mountain ghost watching the show next to him saw this cold and stern king telling lies with his eyes wide open, and let out a few muffled laughs from his throat.

Facing the rain that broke the embankment outside, he strode out, the mountain ghost money on his body jingled, and he danced. He chanted the ancient call in his mouth, and said loudly: "The wedding of King Qin, the rain and dew, God bless Qin, the country." Zhuo Wanli!"

"The great wedding of the King of Qin, the rain and dew, God bless the Qin Dynasty, and the country will be prosperous for thousands of miles!"

The long chant echoed in the sky, lightning flashed and thunder roared in Yongcheng, and roars and choked sounds were heard endlessly.

Baitao's hand tugged on Ying Zheng's cuffs, which were hanging heavily, and she smiled sweetly at the broken memorial tablets of her ancestors.

Did you see, a bunch of dead old guys, even your direct grandchildren are saying that I am Xiangrui.