Emperor Wu Shihuang's handwriting, do not go out of the Milky Way border

Chapter 115 Yingzheng Confers God!

Time is the greatest power.

Thousands of years are enough to level a majestic mountain range and turn the vast sea into mulberry fields.

Thousands of years later, Yan Zishan unearthed a large number of cultural relics under the earth. Faced with these ancient treasures, they were overwhelmed with excitement. While shocked, they turned to ancient Xianyang archaeologists for help.

And with the shock of many archaeologists, as more and more figures gathered towards the valley, the small pagoda in Yingzheng's body also began to brighten up more and more before the millennium years ago.
The streamer shines, and the auspicious clouds fill the air.

At this time above Taihua, countless figures have gathered.

The entire feast scene on Mount Taihua was filled with a grand atmosphere.

Zhongming Ding Town, the music is melodious.

Hundreds of Daqin musicians played with great passion. They stroked the guqin and rang the chimes. Accompanied by the clouds and mist in the mountains, the melodious chimes of the bells filled the four directions.

Under the scorching sun, a beautiful dancer danced lightly in the arena, and her high-flying skirt was placed under the cover of distant clouds and mists, making it more and more ethereal.

Thousands of Xianyang garrison stood on the edge of Taihua Grand Ceremony.

Behind them are tall bells and drums. The bare-chested men ring the drum bells according to a specific rhythm, and the huge sound waves resound through the sky. Accompanied by the melodious songs of the surrounding musicians, a beautiful harmony is formed. Spin, grand and beautiful.

But the soldiers around remained motionless, their sharp eyes scanning the surroundings like falcons. They stood beside the towering cliffs, holding Gu Ge in their hands, like pitch-black iron towers, reflecting the icy luster in the sun .

It has been three days since Yingzheng announced that the grand ceremony will be held completely.

In today's Fairy Qin Grand Meeting, hundreds of figures have already gathered.

Some of them came from the Qin Kingdom, and some from the Six Kingdoms. There were hundreds of schools of thought, officials, and qi refiners.

One after another figures sat respectfully in the grand ceremony hall, discussing in low voices, and new figures continued to come from the foot of the mountain, took their seats slowly, and waited for the opening of the grand ceremony together.

At this time, Ying Zheng had already arrived in this palace.

This hall built on the top of Taihua was named the Great Qin Immortal Qin Palace by Ying Zheng.

It is round as a whole, and the interior is stepped upwards, surrounded by countless gems and gold and silver, and there are many tables for visitors on the steps, all of which are exquisitely carved, and various fruits and vegetables are placed. with fine wine.

And at the top of the step by step step is the position of Yingzheng. It is a gorgeous throne with a dragon and ancient phoenix carved on it. Nine magnificent black birds are spreading their wings behind the throne, which is extremely gorgeous.

And directly above the throne is a huge skylight.

The skylight has not been sealed. Looking up from here, you can see the clouds and mist, the blue clouds and the clear sky.

At night, the galaxy is even more brilliant, as if you can pick off the stars by raising your hand.

Everything here is extremely luxurious, and all the furnishings are extremely luxurious.

Even if Lord Quanyang arrived here, he still stared at Yingzheng's noble throne for a long time, unable to look back for a long time.

But at this time, Ying Zheng was not sitting on the throne.

At this time, he was sitting in the side hall, silently waiting for the banquet to start.

With the sound of bells and drums echoing in his ears, Ying Zheng looked at the little pagoda in his mind while flipping through the "Human Emperor's Sutra".

At this time, the small relic tower has wandered above the spiritual sea at some point.

It seems that it moved over with the growth of his cultivation base.

Before the arrival of the little pagoda, the three holy relics above Yingzheng's spiritual sea were vying for the core position every day.

Ding Qin Jian, Human Emperor's Sutra, and the phoenix's tail feathers transformed into rule chains, fight for the most core position every day, and the time is overflowing.

But as soon as the small relic tower came, it immediately avoided the three holy relics competing for the core position.

Dingqin Jian and Renhuangjing are like two younger brothers, withholding all the light, they are wandering around the eldest brother in a fawning manner.

And the Phoenix Profound Feather, which was transformed into the fiercest chain of rules that was fought before, lay trembling under the surface of the sea.

The Little Pagoda deserves to be located in the most central position.

At this time, it was spinning around, and the dazzling runes and emerald green vitality filled the air, making Yingzheng's entire spiritual sea glow with vitality.

And at the core of this small pagoda, beside the previous three phantoms, a fourth phantom is condensing.

It was something similar to an ancient stele, more than [-]% of it had been condensed, and it seemed to be engraved with complex lines. Although it hadn't been fully condensed, it was already covered with vast and domineering aura.

It should take another hour or two before the condensation can be completed.
Thinking silently, Ying Zheng slowly flipped through the Human Emperor's Manual in his hand.

The grand ceremony has not yet begun, and Ying Zheng does not intend to waste this period of time. It is an ancient saying that hard work can make up for one's weakness. In this dangerous world, one's own strength is always the most important thing.

He can already recite the Human Emperor's Sutra by heart, but every time he holds the book and reads it, he has new insights.

"How many people have come?"

While flipping through the Human Emperor's Sutra here, Ying Zheng asked calmly.

Almost as soon as his words fell, a figure appeared in the side hall without a sound.

It was Zhao Tuo who knelt down on one knee and spoke respectfully.

"Reporting to Your Majesty, 310 people have already arrived in the Xianqin Great Hall."

"Among them 140 people are officials of the Great Qin Dynasty, 97 people are members of the Hundred Schools of Qin and cultivators, and the remaining 69 people are people from the Six Kingdoms."

"Among them, there are 63 scholars and Qi refiners, and six envoys from the six countries."

Hearing Zhao Tuo's detailed report, Ying Zheng immediately laughed: "The people from the six countries are so smart that they only sent this few people here."

Zhao Tuo knelt down on one knee respectfully, without speaking.

"The Prime Minister and Mrs. Huayang, have you arrived?"

"Reporting to the King, the Prime Minister and Mrs. Huayang have not arrived, but the Queen Mother Zhao Ji and Lord Quanyang have arrived." Zhao Tuo replied respectfully.

Ying Zheng narrowed his eyes slightly.

Didn't Lu Buwei and Mrs. Huayang come?

That's right, the regime of Daqin has been completely hollowed out by the two of them now, and half of the more than a hundred officials of Daqin who have arrived now are basically under the command of the two, and it really makes no difference whether they come or not.

Today's Xianyang power struggle has reached the final critical moment. At this time, Lu Buwei and Mrs. Huayang are still fighting for the final power in Xianyang. How can they have time to attend this party?
At the same time, their refusal to come in the face of his invitation indicated that the two of them had gradually lost control and were about to see each other.

It is estimated that after this banquet, they will attack themselves
But it doesn't matter anymore.

Looking at the small relic tower that was rapidly condensing in the body, and it was only a hair's breadth away from condensing, Ying Zheng asked calmly: "How about the preparations?"

"Report to the king, everything is ready."

Two cold lights flickered in Zhao Tuo's eyes, his expression remained unchanged, but there was a clear air flowing all over his body, full of murderous intent.

"The Black Ice Terrace and many guards have already prepared properly, and many disciples of Fengqingmen have already taken action."

"Just wait for the king's words to close the net."

"Don't be careless." Ying Zheng flipped through the Human Emperor's Book, and said calmly: "After all, they are the two top forces in Daqin, let's deal with their spies first, and don't let people run away."

"Yes."

Zhao Tuo's figure slowly dissipated.

Ying Zheng continued to read the Human Emperor's Sutra.

As time went by, the little pagoda shone brighter and brighter.

It was an astonishing force, unparalleled in strength, and turned into runes, swinging a large number of wind wolves in the spiritual sea.

"Whoa!"

Huge waves rolled up in the spiritual sea, like the sky and the earth splitting, it was a hurricane created by the rune culture in the little pagoda, spreading rapidly, sweeping across the entire spiritual sea.

Beside the phantoms of Dingqin Sword, Immortal Pill, and Human Emperor Sutra, the phantom like a stone tablet shone brightly and gradually solidified.

After the phantom was completely condensed, the mighty power of Ying Zheng's entire spiritual sea seemed to be in turmoil and tremors!

At this sight, even Ying Zheng's pupils constricted.

However, Ying Zheng was relieved when he thought that it took five full months and less than half of the Great Qin's power to condense it.

"Whoa!"

The stele gradually solidified, and it exuded colorful aura, and the agitated talisman culture acted as a hurricane, gradually floating above the spiritual sea, shining brightly.

Looking at the fourth wonder relic that had been completely condensed, Ying Zheng smiled slowly.

"Finally, the condensation is complete."

"Notice to go on."

"The Grand Ceremony is officially open!"

Zhao Tuo had been waiting for this order for a long time. Hearing this, he suddenly let out a long whistle, which resounded throughout Taihua!

"The king has a decree!"

"The hour has come!"

"The grand ceremony begins!"

Accompanied by Zhao Tuo's rolling sound waves, a group of eunuchs who had been waiting under the scorching sun suddenly had bright eyes, raised their heads, exhaled and let out a loud roar!

"The hour has come!"

"The grand ceremony begins!!"

"The hour has come!"

"The grand ceremony begins!!"

Rolling sound waves shaking the sky!

With the resounding of these words, all the musicians at the feast on the top of Taihua Mountain raised their heads. They twisted their wrists, but they flicked their fingers lightly, which turned the originally melodious and long music into a solemn and solemn one!

The drummers next to a famous bell and drum threw off their arms and beat the bell and drum in front of them frantically!
Those soldiers who looked like iron towers also thumped their swords in their hands, exhaled and roared!

"The hour has come!"

"The grand ceremony begins!"

The wind is blowing!

The huge sound waves covered the entire hall, and everyone who came to participate in the feast squinted their eyes!

at last
Have you started? !

Accompanied by exciting music and powerful long-term effects, Ying Zheng slowly appeared on the throne!
At this time, Ying Zheng was wearing a black gold cloak, and a picture of a black bird and the sky was embroidered on the thick robe. The turbulent golden waves on the cuffs and corners of the robe were carried high by the long wind.

A crown of golden silk tied her long black hair, her sword eyebrows were sheathed, and her pupils were as black as black jade shining with a cold luster. She was clearly only a teenager, but she carried supreme majesty, just showing up. Then there is a pure majesty of the king, sweeping all directions!
Even Quanyang Jun and Zhao Ji couldn't help lowering their heads at this moment, feeling shocked in their hearts!

How is this going?

It's just that I haven't seen him for five months, but Ying Zheng's cultivation seems to have made great progress again!

Quan Yangjun clenched his fists, full of surprise in his old eyes, but this surprise was quickly calmed down by him.

Even if Ying Zheng's cultivation level is high at this time, so what?

Today's power in Qin State is about to be divided by them. Ying Zheng is doomed to be unable to reverse the current situation with his own strength!
If Yingzheng chose to expand his power after the Xianyang vision, to curb their encroachment with Lu Buwei, and develop secretly, it might still make them feel a little tricky.

but now.
Quanyang Jun's eyes fluttered, and an invisible air flowed through his body. He raised his head, his eyes were cold.

It's done!

Not only Quanyang Jun, Zhao Ji and many people from the Six Kingdoms and Daqin who participated in the feast saw the current Yingzheng with bright eyes.

Some of them were surprised, some were surprised, some were shocked, and some had cold eyes.

Only a few people, such as Wang Jian Mengao and others, had their eyes lit up, but they quickly turned into helplessness.

Because they know that the current situation is already extremely bad.

In today's world, Qi practitioners are indeed powerful, but apart from the legendary gods, in front of the country, how can anyone stand against them with their own strength?
After all, the king still chose the wrong path.
I thought a lot in my heart, but after all, it turned into an incomparably respectful voice.

"See Your Majesty!!"

The waves of rolling sound filled the air, and all the people of Great Qin bowed their heads respectfully.

Many visitors from the six countries also bowed and saluted.

No matter what the feast is today, no matter whether tomorrow's Great Qin will be controlled by Lu Buwei and Mrs. Huayang, but today's Yingzheng will still be the king of Great Qin after all!
"All the gentlemen are flat."

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Everyone flattened and sat down one by one.

Ying Zheng also sat down on the throne with a smile.

The melodious music sounded again.

A court musician plays a grand and beautiful melody, and the feast is about to begin.

And just when Ying Zheng picked up the wine glass, stood up with a smile, and was about to announce the official start of the banquet.
A figure suddenly stood up.

It was a majestic old man.

He is tall and muscular. Although his temples are grey-haired and his face is old, his spirit is still shining, his eyes are shining with a dazzling light, like an old hero, he has no intention of exhaustion.

The most important thing is that everyone who came to the banquet this time was wearing long robes and carrying jade at their waists, but the old man was carrying a sword at his waist, and he was wearing heavy armor. With sword scars.

He was just standing here, with an extremely serious intention to kill.

Seeing the old man get up, many Daqin officials below immediately frowned and shouted angrily.

"Meng Ao! What are you going to do? This is a grand ceremony for the king. Why do you come here wearing armor and holding a sword? What is your intention!"

That's right!

This old man is no one else!

It is the current Great Qin General!
Meng Ao!

As soon as the words were spoken, many officials from the Qin State immediately echoed them, scolding them coldly!
"At such a grand ceremony, Meng Ao, what do you mean by wearing armor and holding a sword?"

"What's more, this grand ceremony was constructed with the king's painstaking efforts for several months, but you are the first to stand up and speak, it is disrespectful!"

"Your Majesty! I suggest that Meng Ao be expelled from this feast!"

"This banquet is the top feast of the Seven Kingdoms. Is it possible for those who wear armor and hold swords to enter? Peasants!"

Facing the stern reprimands of many civil and military officials, Meng Ao stood in the center wearing heavy armor, with a calm expression, neither happy nor sad on his old face.

Instead, the eyes of the two teenagers behind him gradually turned cold. They also wore armor and held swords, slowly got up and looked around.

They were young, but their eyes swept across like sharp swords, and everyone who was swept by them felt their scalps tingling for a while.

Especially the slightly older boy in front of him is even more frightening. His eyes are extraordinarily unruly, he is dressed in a golden chain mail, and his loose short hair moves without wind, like a raging lion. Life hurts.

On the other hand, the younger boy's eyes are slightly calmer, but they are colder and more serious. He is dressed in black water Xuanjia, like a poisonous snake lurking in the shadows, as if it will jump up and bite you at any time.

One of them is named Meng Tian and the other is named Meng Yi.

Looking at these two young men, many civil and military officials shuddered, as if they remembered something, and swallowed the words of impeachment that came to their lips, but resentment gradually rose in their eyes .

But there were also a few officials who spoke more and more indifferently without fear.

"Bold! On top of the feast, come wearing armor and holding a sword, and even three people walking together! You Meng family, what is your intention!!"

"Your Majesty! My servant, please play, and expel the three members of the Meng family from the palace!"

Seeing this scene, the princes and envoys of the Six Kingdoms showed interesting expressions on their faces, wanting to watch the play.

However, facing all this, Ying Zheng smiled and waved his hands, "No problem!"

"Today is the Great Qin Grand Ceremony!"

"On the day set for the foundation sacrifice of the Lonely Great Qin Dynasty, what you say, what you say, what you do, and what you do, should be without any taboos, and you can speak freely!"

The ministers opened their mouths, and just about to continue speaking, they were forced back by the indifferent eyes of Zhao Ji and Quan Yangjun in front of them.

"There are no dogs in the Humen, and Meng Qing's grandsons are all outstanding people, and they are the talents of the lonely Qin Dynasty!" Looking at the three famous Meng family members, Ying Zheng smiled and said: "I don't know what Meng Qing wants to say?"

After waiting until this moment, Meng Ao bowed respectfully and spoke in a deep voice.

"My Majesty, the Immortal Qin Grand Ceremony is to be celebrated by the whole world. This is a world grand ceremony organized by the King. I shouldn't disturb Wang Xing at this time, but the situation is urgent, and I have to play this matter."

"Oh? What's Meng Qing's report? Just tell me." Ying Zheng smiled.

Taking a deep breath, Meng Ao spoke slowly.

"Reporting to Your Majesty, in recent days, Zhao and Chu have repeatedly led troops to invade the border of our Great Qin. In just five months, several cities have been on the verge of crisis, and a large number of people have been displaced."

"The soldiers and horses of the two countries of Zhao and Chu are excellent, and the humble ministers are unfamiliar with strategies. I may not be able to match them, but Erlang in the army has no intention of retreating, and he still has the strength to fight."

"I don't know if your majesty is willing to take over the military power and conquer in person?"

silence.

Unimaginable silence.

As soon as this word comes out.

Almost all the noisy sounds disappeared.

Even the musician who was playing the repertoire trembled visibly, and the originally smooth melody became disordered for a moment.

Everyone looked at Meng Ao in disbelief.

Quanyang Jun and Zhao Ji even narrowed their eyes in an instant!
The chill is fleeting, but eventually vanishes into nothingness!

And many people from the Six Kingdoms widened their eyes in horror! !

What does it mean?
Let Ying Zheng take military power? !
Driving in person?

This.
Are they crazy?
You must know that in the current state of Qin, Lu Buwei and Mrs. Huayang have already taken charge of all the political power!

Even the military power has already controlled more than half of it. Basically, many troops in all counties and counties have their characters stationed there!

Now Meng Ao's remaining military power is exhausted, only two or three out of ten are left!

The situation is so obvious, why does he still want to help Ying Zheng? ?
Many civil and military officials of the Great Qin Dynasty were also shocked, and someone suddenly raised their heads and angrily reprimanded them!

"absurd!"

"How can a king with a body of ten thousand gold be able to drive himself to conquer at will!"

"Meng Ao, don't mention this matter again!"

"The two countries, Zhao and Chu, led the army to invade? Since May, there has never been such a big war. How can there be a war!"

Although the military power in Meng Ao's hands is not too much, if it is really controlled by Ying Zheng, it will definitely be a troublesome matter!

You must know that Meng Ao's Meng Family Army is definitely one of the top combat forces in Great Qin!

These Mengjia troops are all fierce soldiers who followed Meng Ao to fight in all directions, basically every one of them is the elite of the elite, and they are absolutely loyal to Meng Ao in the end, they cannot be taken by force at all!
In order to recruit this elite of Qin Dynasty, even Lu Xiang and Empress Huayang went to persuade him in person!
But this Meng Ao has the same temperament as a stinky stone, and he is unwilling to release military power no matter what, but at this time he is willing to give military power to Ying Zheng? !

How can this work? !
A minister stood up, bowed to Ying Zheng, then turned around and scolded Meng Ao angrily: "The envoys of Zhao and Chu are here at this time, you can ask them if there is a war on the border?!"

Facing the accusations from many Qin ministers, the envoys of Zhao and Chu laughed and spoke with the mood that watching the excitement is not a big deal.

"Reporting to the King of Qin, my country of Zhao has never sent troops. The two countries of Zhao and Qin have always regarded peace as the most important thing."

"Reporting to the King of Qin, my country of Chu is also like this. I have never sent troops, and peace is the most important thing."

Hearing this, many Qin ministers glared at Meng Ao angrily.

"Meng Ao, it is a serious crime for you to deceive the king, to actually try to deceive the king's imperial conquest!"

A number of famous ministers impeached Meng Ao one after another, crazily accumulating various charges against him.

Faced with all this, Meng Ao did not speak, but still bowed to Ying Zheng.

Ying Zheng also watched all this with a smile, but when he looked at the ministers admonishing him, a murderous intent flashed in his eyes that no one could see.

And just when everyone was criticizing Meng Ao, and Meng Tian and Meng Yi's eyes gradually began to boil with murderous intent.
A peaceful voice sounded again.

This voice was not loud, but it carried an indescribable power, just by appearing, it calmly overwhelmed all the sounds of crusade.

"There is indeed a war between Zhao and Chu."

"My minister can testify."

Everyone suddenly turned their heads to look.

Wang Jian stood up.

He is tall and handsome, about forty years old, with sword eyebrows in sheath, heroic, dressed in Confucian robes but with a long sword around his waist.

Behind him, the young Wang Ben stood up without saying a word.

He was only about thirteen or fourteen years old, and he looked just like his father, except that he was holding two short spears in his hand.
Wei Wei surrendered to Ying Zheng, Wang Jian said respectfully: "Report to the king, I can testify to General Meng that there are soldiers from Zhao and Chu countries."

"Also ask the king to join forces with General Meng and the humble ministers, and sweep them away."

As soon as these words came out, a faint chill suddenly spread in the hall!
Compared with Meng Ao's words, Wang Jian didn't talk much, his black hair was disheveled, and he wore a white robe without any wind, his tone was respectful and calm from beginning to end, and Wang Ben behind him also bowed slightly, full of gentleness and courtesy.

But all the people present, even if they were the envoys of the six countries and people from various schools of thought, no one dared to underestimate this person! !
Wang Jian!

Meng Ao!

Daqin's two strongest generals, none of them!

Are they all standing up now? !
Are these two crazy?

What's the use of helping King Qin now?

So what if Qin Wangzheng is a genius?

The current situation is already obvious! !
Not to mention the people from the Six Kingdoms, seeing this scene, even Zhao Ji and Quan Yangjun frowned, their eyes were filled with coldness! !

The two men, Meng Ao and Wang Jian, control about [-]% of the military power in the Great Qin Dynasty, and they are also well-deserved strongest corps, each of them is an absolute loyalist.

If Yingzheng is really allowed to control this force, it will not be a good thing for them!
At the banquet, he fell into a state of solemnity for a while.

The people of the Six Kingdoms watched all this happily and wanted to see a good show. If Wang Jianmengao and Mrs. Lu Buwei Huayang fought, it would be a terrible start for them!

People from Zhao and Chu countries especially regretted it even more. If they hadn't been so honest in these five months, if they had really sent troops, would Meng Ao Wang Jian really fight with Mrs. Lu Buwei Huayang?
The hall was silent.

All Qin officials clenched their fists.

Throughout the feast, only melodious tunes were played and sung.

Wang Jian Mengao couldn't afford to bow.

Wang Ben, Mengtian and Mengyi also bowed.

The silent atmosphere lasted for a long time.

at last.

Ying Zheng broke the silence.

"Hahaha! Aiqing is worrying too much!"

"Today is a special day, don't talk about political affairs!"

He raised his glass, laughed and spoke!

"No matter what. Let's talk about it another day!!"

As soon as this word comes out.

Meng Ao's face paled instantly.

Wang Jian sat down again, took a glass of wine and drank it.

Meng Tian Meng Yi raised his head and clenched his fist tightly.

Wang Ben's expression was indifferent, and he threw the short spear under his feet.

And many officials of Daqin breathed a sigh of relief! !
Even Quanyang Jun and Zhao Ji were also relieved!
The people of the Six Kingdoms were a little disappointed, and the existence of the various schools of thought sighed slightly and shook their heads slightly.

Ying Zheng stood up, raised his wine glass, and spoke with a smile.

"Everyone!"

"Raise your glass!"

"Drink together!"

"Great Qin Immortal Qin Sheng Ceremony. The official start!"

As Ying Zheng's words fell, the feast officially began! !

A pretty maid came from outside the hall, holding steaming food in her hand.

They put down the food, took out the candles, lightly lit the guests, and warmed the wine.

The candlelight is faint.

The warm light of the fire illuminated the hall, and the warm light fell from the roof, filling the entire hall with a warm atmosphere, as if the previous scene did not exist at all.

The melodious music was played and sung again, and a stunning dancer entered the arena, dancing gracefully.

The bells and drums rang together, and the sound of the tripod was melodious.

A grand banquet begins.

At the last banquet of King Qin, everyone has completely let go.

They drank and had fun, sang loudly, there were warlocks foretelling, madmen beating drums, literati drinking and composing poems, monks wielding swords and dancing swords.

A courtier who surrendered to Lu Buwei and Mrs. Huayang gradually abandoned his awe of Ying Zheng and blended into the banquet.

Rejecting the help of Meng Ao and Wang Jian, Ying Zheng has already lost control of the power.

But that's also a good thing.

At the very least, there will be no bloody storms in Great Qin.

There is only one biggest loser today.

Maybe there will be two great Qin generals.

Thinking of the happy place, above Daqin, there are laughter everywhere.

There are constant people singing and building on the feast.

Hundreds of schools of thought from the Six Kingdoms also came out, lobbying for their ideas around Zhao Ji and Quan Yangjun.

All civil and military officials drank good wine.

Pots of fine wine were constantly being drunk and filled.

Numerous maids shuttled among the crowd, pouring wine for many distinguished guests.

The grand banquet was filled with laughter and laughter.

Everyone is raising their glasses and singing, enjoying a rare and prosperous feast among the Seven Kingdoms.

Only Meng Ao, Wang Jian and others drank in silence without speaking.

Above the main hall, Ying Zheng watched all this with a smile and kept toasting!

Looking at Ying Zheng who laughed and participated in the banquet, Wang Ben, the young man behind Wang Jian, was upset, as if he was blocked by something.

He chewed well-cooked mutton like wax.

He raised his head, looked at Ying Zheng who was laughing at the banquet in the distance, took a deep breath, mustered up his courage, and wanted to go forward.

As a result, before he got up, Wang Jian in front of him calmly drank a glass of wine and spoke.

"sit down."

Wang Ben's handsome face flushed red, the boy gritted his teeth, and resisted his father for the first time.

"But! Father! We are already like this, why?"

"sit down."

Wang Jian spoke calmly again, put a small piece of mutton into his mouth, and chewed lightly, the calmness in Yingzheng's eyes reflected in the eyes of Rufeng.

"Not urgent."

"Just look at it."

Wang Ben obviously didn't have such terrifying insight as Wang Jian, just when he sat down helplessly, restless.
Ying Zheng, who was on the throne, suddenly laughed and got up, raised the bronze cup in his hand, filled it with wine, and smiled to Meng Ao who was in the distance!

"Gong Ao! This cup is to honor you!"

"As the general of Great Qin, wield the power of Great Qin in all directions, without your assistance to the previous kings, there would be no great Qin today!"

Meng Ao who was drinking was stunned for a moment, subconsciously raised his head, and hastily raised the wine glass in his hand: "The king has won the prize. I can help the previous kings. It is my luck."

Ying Zheng smiled, then raised his bronze wine glass and turned to Wang Jian.

"Wei Zhangqing! This cup is a toast to you!"

"The Great Qin has Wei Zhang, and it should be like a tiger with wings! Without the assistance of Wei Zhang Qing, the Great Qin would not have the demeanor of shocking the six countries today, and there would be no basis for conquering the six countries alone!"

Wang Jian's eyes brightened in an instant, he stood up respectfully and bowed, and drank a glass of wine in one gulp, "This is the glory of my humble minister."

Ying Zheng laughed and drank the wine glass in one gulp!

The next time came, Ying Zheng smiled again, toasting Lord Quanyang, Zhao Ji, and many famous officials.

"Uncle! This cup is a tribute to you. Without Uncle's assistance, I would not have the capital to ascend the throne today!"

"Queen! This cup is to be honored to you. It is the lonely enlightenment assistant who took good care of you all the way!"

"This cup is a tribute to the Prime Minister of the country! It is the cornucopia of the Great Qin, sweeping the remnants of the Zhou Dynasty, and exalting the might of the lonely Great Qin!!"

"This cup is dedicated to Empress Huayang! She is the great star of the Great Qin Dynasty!"

Ying Zheng smiled, raised the wine glass in his hand, and dropped it to the ground.

Seeing this scene, many civil and military officials below who were participating in the banquet were stunned.

What's going on here?
Why did you suddenly say such strange things?
And when they saw Ying Zheng spilling the wine glass in his hand on the ground, their faces suddenly became ugly.

Spilling alcohol on the floor is not a good move.

In the Great Qin, this benefit is an action that only people who pay homage to the dead will have.

But what does Ying Zheng mean now?
What are you alluding to?
Looking at the many people below who were gradually frowning, Ying Zheng laughed.

"The world is prehistoric, and the years are boundless!"

"In ancient times, Gu once heard that there is a heaven in the sky!"

He stood up and held up the bronze goblet.

"Since ascension to the throne, I have been searching for the way to ascend to the sky. After a long wait, I have finally gained something in the years that do not belong to this era!"

Slowly speaking, Ying Zheng raised his head, his dark eyes were gradually turning into pure gold at some point.

The black and gold two-color sleeves gradually fluttered, and a terrifying wave gradually radiated from Ying Zhenghui's body!

He twisted his wrist, the long wind howled, the spiritual sea of ​​light in his body flourished, and the small relic tower gradually emitted dazzling brilliance!
In the next moment, infinite feathers of light filled the air, and a huge stone tablet suddenly appeared beside Ying Zheng!

This stele is nine feet high, bright and dazzling, accompanied by a terrifying aura of heaven and earth, appearing above the vast hall!
Almost at the moment when the stele appeared, all the Daqin officials and Qi practitioners in the hall felt a clear connection.

Before they came back to their senses, they were blinded!
Qi practitioners brought by Zhao Ji and Lord Huayang appeared in the Xianqin Great Hall one after another!

Some of them stand on the main hall, some stand in the skylight, and some appear in the banquet
There were those with gray hair and some young heroes, all of whom stared wide-eyed in amazement, staring at the stele in front of Ying Zheng in disbelief!
But in the face of these uninvited guests, Ying Zheng didn't seem to notice it at all.

He held up the wine cup.

Laugh loudly.

"This thing is called [Monument of Conferring Immortals]! It was obtained by the lonely god when he traveled to Taixu. It can connect the people and luck of the lonely Great Qin, and can confer the god of Immortal Qin, establish the throne of Immortal Qin, and enjoy the worship of the whole country!"

"Today, I welcome all my lovers and the heroes of the Six Kingdoms to come and participate in the Grand Ceremony of the Imperial Seal of the Guxian Qin!"

"Today's grand ceremony, the solitary general will use this stele to personally enshrine the gods of the Qin Dynasty, and rank among the gods of the Great Qin Dynasty!"

"Celebrate together!!"

As soon as the words fell, Ying Zheng's pale golden pupils completely turned into brilliant gold, like molten gold flowing, and two big suns rose from behind him!
The faces of countless people participating in the banquet changed wildly!

next moment!
On the ancient stele of conferring immortals, the sky is full of energy, all bursting out!

A radiance of extreme splendor suddenly bloomed above the Taihua, the vast celestial light overwhelmed the sun and the moon!

In ancient times, there was a list of gods, but now there is a stele of Great Qin Emperor!
(End of this chapter)