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

Chapter 76 Yujian came [-] miles to the west, beheading all six countries without enemies

silence.

Unimaginable silence.

An old figure with white hair and a hairpin crown came to the altar and presented a delicate bamboo slip with both hands.

The breeze blew the old man's white hair, and the corners of his robe fluttered, casting his back covering a large area of ​​the altar.

this moment.

It seems that the wind around has stopped.

Under the shining sun, the bells and drums on the altar of the Changming Palace rang together, and the chime was played.

But at this moment, the whole world seemed to fall into silence, everyone raised their heads and looked at the old man who stepped forward!

What is this doing?
Lu Buwei, are you presenting your speech?
And even came to the altar of Changming Palace?
How dare he do this?

Seeing this scene, the complexions of many civil and military officials of Daqin below changed slightly.

Especially someone who didn't know all this beforehand.

You know, where is the altar of Changming Palace?
That is one of the most important sacrificial places in the Great Qin Imperial City!

Throughout the ages, only the great Qin kings of the past can stand on top!
Even many princes and relatives, even princes and princes, are not qualified!

In the past, the altar of Changming Palace would only be used when ascending the throne, or when the king offered sacrifices to heaven and earth!

At other times, everything is strictly blocked!
And even in the ceremonies of ascension to the throne and sacrificing to heaven and earth, the eunuchs responsible for delivering the sacrificial tributes were all cautious, bowing their heads respectfully and handing out the tributes at a distance from the edge of the altar.

Determined not to dare to have any footsteps fall on the altar!
Even the shadow did not dare to cover it, for fear of attracting the monstrous wrath of the king!

But now, what's the situation?
Lu Buwei, actually stood on the altar of Changming Palace so blatantly? !
What does it mean? !

Are you also King Qin? !
Or do you need your consent to ascend the throne as King Qin? !

Looking at all this, looking at the old man standing on the ancient altar, many people in the crowd watching the ceremony below became unnatural.

Especially Meng Ao, Meng Wu and other generals who did not belong to Lu Buwei and Mrs. Huayang clenched their fists in an instant!
When they first saw Gong Zizheng, the future King of Qin, they were quite happy.

After all, his actions and state in the face of civil and military officials showed that the young man in front of him already had a faint regal attitude. Although he didn't know what the future would hold, it was gratifying enough.

But within a few seconds of being happy, I met Lu Buwei's disgusting scene!
'Crack.'

Although their faces were still as usual, the anger in their eyes could not be concealed at all!

Like a volcano erupting, surging!
"Bastard!"

Meng Ao's face remained unchanged, but the fists under his sleeves were already crunching, and the veins on his forehead were tense!

"This Lu Buwei, what does he want to do?"

As a veteran of the three dynasties of the Great Qin Dynasty and the soon to be four dynasties, the concept of heaven, earth, master and teacher has already penetrated into Meng Ao's heart!

Although long before that, he expected that today's enthronement ceremony might not be that simple.

But Meng Ao never expected that Lu Buwei was so arrogant and bold to this extent!
He really dared to do anything wrong on the altar of the Changming Palace!
He turned his head imperceptibly, and found that the civil and military officials behind Lu Buwei all looked as usual and calm, obviously they had expected everything today!
"Damn it."

Not only Meng Ao, Meng Wu and the others, but even Wang Jian narrowed his eyes at this moment!
His black hair was windless and automatic, and his slender Danfeng eyes were full of awe-inspiring chill!

Lu Buwei.
You are a little too domineering.

Even, not only Meng Ao Wang Jian and other veterans.

Even Mr. Quanyang, who was standing not far away, saw this scene, and secretly narrowed his eyes. There was a chill in his narrow and old eyes.

This Lu Buwei is really getting more and more courageous!
no doubt!

All of this is definitely Lu Buwei's handwriting!

The honorifics never arrived?

What kind of excuse is this?

Guanglu Temple, as the institution in charge of sacrificial ceremonies, had already prepared everything for the enthronement ceremony more than a month ago. How could it be possible to make such a negligent mistake?
There even happened to be a copy of the sacrificial tribute in the cuff?

Do you, Lu Buwei, treat everyone as fools?
Where did such a coincidence come from?

This is obviously Lu Buwei's method of beating and warning Ying Zheng!

Quan Yangjun's eyes were gloomy, his luxurious robe fluctuated slightly, his hands in the sleeves were clenched and then loosened.

Looking at the old man standing on the altar of the Changming Palace and opposing Ying Zheng, his head was full of gray and long hair, and he felt a chill in his heart!
In fact, he and Mrs. Huayang had also discussed to suppress and beat Yingzheng on the altar of Changming Palace, but in the end they gave up.

Because it's too risky.

As the exclusive location of the Great Qin Emperor, the altar of Changming Palace is almost a symbol.

It is too arrogant and domineering to beat the son's government here, and it will easily arouse the resentment of a group of old Qin people who have not yet joined the faction!
They originally planned to wait for Yingzheng to come to the end, arrive at Xuanwumen, and when the enthronement was announced on the Temple of Heaven, they would act instead of Yingzheng to announce the enthronement.

After all, Mrs. Huayang is from the generation of Ying Zheng's grandmother, so it is reasonable and reasonable to read the words of succession to Ying Zheng on this occasion, and it can also be a good blow!
but.
Quanyang Jun looked up at the old figure, his eyes filled with coldness.

They never expected that Lu Buwei would just walk up there!

He didn't follow the rules at all, and ignored the rules of the whole Daqin!
what do you mean?
Do you want to declare that the entire Great Qin Dynasty is under your control?

"call"

Slowly letting out a breath, the anger in Quanyang Jun's heart spread a little.

But I have to admit that although Lu Buwei's move is dangerous, it is also quite effective!

It is conceivable that after today's enthronement ceremony, Lu Buwei's matter and actions will definitely be passed on very soon. At that time, there will definitely be countless people from the Qin Dynasty cursing and resenting Lu Buwei.

Of course!
There will also be many people, admiring Lu Buwei's courage and skill, and fleeing for refuge!

After all, there is no shortage of ambitious people in this world at any time!

While beating Zheng'er, he also expanded his power and prestige.
Lu Buwei, oh Lu Buwei, this strategy of killing two birds with one stone is really good!
Feeling the cold gaze from Quanyang Jun behind him, the white-haired old man looked calm.

Quan Yang-jun guessed right.

All this is indeed Lu Buwei's arm.

Half of the many officials in Guanglu Temple already belonged to his forces.

There are too many ways to make an eunuch unable to offer sacrificial tributes.

As a latecomer, Lu Buwei is well aware of his own strengths and advantages. If he wants to defeat the Mi's forces that have been entrenched in the Great Qin for more than a hundred years, he must not follow their rhythm and must not follow the steps.

His old eyes were calm, and the white-haired old man held the bamboo slips, just lowered his head, and spoke to Ying Zheng calmly.

"Your Majesty."

"Why don't you read the sacrificial speech?"

'Crash! ! '

A breeze blows.

Thousands of big Qin, Hei, Jinxuan bird flags are hunting in the distant sky.

The tall and thin old man spoke calmly, his old voice was like the sound of an ancient bell, making the whole sacrificial ceremony silent again.

At this moment, it seemed that even the sound of bells ringing, tripod and playing music disappeared, replaced by only Lu Buwei's calm, but undeniable words.

"If this continues."

"The hour, you will miss it."

Quanyang Jun's eyes are dark.

Meng Ao clenched his fists.

Only the ministers of the power behind Lu Bu remained unchanged, lowered their brows and lowered their eyes, and had already expected all this to happen.

But the envoys of the six countries in the farthest corners saw this scene, and their expressions suddenly became a little more exciting.

Although it was expected that there would be a big show to start, but it would be so exciting. Lu Buwei actually went directly to the altar of the Changming Palace, which was only accessible to the kings of Qin in the past.

Looking at the two people who were silent on the high platform, many envoys from the six countries looked calm, but they had already sneered in their hearts!

"Interesting! Interesting!"

"Lv Buwei came to the altar of King Qin's enthronement, hey, hey, it's a pity that those Confucian nerds are not here, otherwise I really want to see what their expressions are!"

"Come on and come out like this, the little King Qin is probably already in a daze, right?"

"Hahahaha!"

"Maybe it's possible!"

"Who can stand this kind of thing? Lu Buwei's blow, even if I just look at it, it feels a little too much!"

"This is a blow to the bone!"

"Hahahaha!"

The eyes of many envoys from the six countries were shining, and they were almost happy when they saw this scene!

Sure enough, there is a good show to watch!
Let's fight, let's make trouble, the bigger the better.

The faces of the envoys from the six countries were as usual, but the cold light in their eyes became bigger and bigger!
Come!Let me see how the future King Qin and today's Prince Zheng will deal with all this!
Do you accept the sacrificial speech, read it down and then ascend the throne, or don't accept it, just hang on like this.

In the end, will he look at all this in humiliation and must complete the enthronement ceremony, or will he lose all reason because of anger?
The undercurrent is surging.

The bell rang and the tripod shook, and golden light sprinkled down.

On the huge altar, Ying Zheng turned to look at the old man with white hair.

Under the breeze, Lu Buwei raised his head and spoke respectfully.

"Kings?"

Looking at the white-haired old man who controlled half of Daqin's power, Ying Zheng took a step forward with a blank expression.

Heaven and earth are silent.

Ying Zheng continued to move forward.

At this moment, everyone's eyes fell on the young man.

The ministers let out a smile.

The envoys of the six countries looked playful.

Wang Jian Mengao clenched his fists.

Quanyang Jun's eyes are dark eagles.

Even in the depths of Lu Buwei's eyes, there was an undetectable smile.

However, just when everyone thought that Ying Zheng's hand was about to grab Lu Buwei's bamboo slips and read them out.
Ying Zheng passed Lu Buwei directly.

"The Prime Minister has worked hard."

Yingzheng's eyes were like a deep pool of water, without any fluctuations. He looked into the distance and spoke calmly.

There was no anger, no humiliation, no complicated emotions, and no loss of what to do.

The only thing there is the eternal tranquility.

"Go back."

"It's just a sacrifice to heaven and earth."

"Why do you need a sacrifice?"

???

Hearing this, Lu Buwei was stunned.

Many envoys and ministers around were also stunned.

The sacrificial ceremony does not require honorific words?
what is this?
Lu Buwei frowned slightly, and was about to continue speaking, but an unimaginable majesty of the emperor suddenly radiated from Ying Zheng!

Lu Buwei's pupils dilated slightly, and he raised his head to look at Ying Zheng in front of him in surprise.

Ok?
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However, before he could say anything, Ying Zheng from above spoke.

"I heard that in recent days, there are demon cultivators on the edge of Daqin wantonly causing trouble, hurting the people of our Daqin."

"Prime Minister, is there really such a thing?"

When asking this question, Ying Zheng was very calm, without too many fluctuations in his tone, like an ancient emperor who was asking his subjects, condescending.

Feeling all this, Lu Buwei frowned while holding the bamboo slips.

He really knew about this, the demon Xiexiu from the Zhao and Chu countries was making trouble around Xianyang wantonly, or he specially sent someone to tell them not to kill these people.
But what does this have to do with the present?
Isn't that specially used to suppress him?

And the tone of Ying Zheng talking to him made Lu Buwei quite uncomfortable.

However, in the end, Lu Buwei frowned after all, and slowly answered: "There is indeed such a thing."

"These thieves are not many in number, but they are extremely difficult to deal with, and they are the most troublesome."

It wasn't just Lu Buwei who frowned.

Many Daqin officials below and the envoys of the six countries are also a little unclear.

In this enthronement ceremony, why do you say such a thing?

Isn't this specifically sweeping away your own majesty?

He continued to walk forward, completely ignoring the existence of Lu Buwei, and just came to the very center of the altar.

The sun is shining.

Banner hunting.

this moment.

A vast ocean of energy surged up like a volcano, boiling in Yingzheng's body, and gradually became more and more intense!

Feeling the surging spiritual energy in his body, and looking at the ancient imperial city, Ying Zheng spoke slowly.

"Since the establishment of the Kyushu Dingding, there has been a ritual of offering sacrifices to the heaven and the earth with the head."

"In the Xia and Shang Dynasties, when the kings of the past dynasties came to the throne, they sacrificed the heads of their enemies to heaven and earth many times to make it known to the world. In the Zhou Wenwang era, they used the heads of tens of thousands of enemies in the Shang Dynasty as the foundation, ascended the throne, and pacified the world."

Said lightly, Ying Zheng's eyes were calm, and he scanned the envoys of the six countries.

Seeing this scene, the envoys from the six countries who were about to enjoy the show frowned slightly.

Based on the head of the enemy?
What does this little King Qin mean?
But just when their faces were gradually becoming unsightly, Ying Zheng looked away, and continued to put his hands together to sacrifice to heaven and earth.

"Now I will be the king of Qin, and I should follow the example of the previous kings."

"In that case."

"Then this is the respectful speech for offering sacrifices to the eight lands."

"Just use this head as a sacrifice."

Speaking calmly, Ying Zheng's sleeves fluttered, and he slowly made a sword art.

Speak loudly.

"Where is the Ding Qin sword?"

Almost at the moment when Ying Zheng's words fell.

Near Xianyang Imperial City, tens of millions of soldiers with long swords around their waists suddenly trembled violently without any warning!
'clank~'

An invisible gravitational force comes from the sky!

As if there was something there, it was about to unsheath all the long swords in the sky.

Even the servants of the envoys from the Six Kingdoms, the swords beside them trembled violently.

"what happened?"

"what happened?"

Everyone was surprised and looked surprised.

But only those monks from various schools of thought and the existences of cultivators from all sects who were waiting for the final step of the ceremony outside the city grabbed the swords around their waists, then raised their heads suddenly, their pupils constricted.

the next moment.

A little golden glow was reflected in their pupils.

This golden awn is small, but very bright.

It first appeared directly above Xianyang, and then in just a blink of an eye, it drew a straight golden thin line from top to bottom in the air.

It seems as if the whole world above Xianyang is divided into two.

A sword sound like a dragon chant.

It exploded from above the sky.

"Zheng!!"

this moment.

All the soldiers at the enthronement ceremony raised their heads, and the countless practitioners who were responsible for the safety of the enthronement ceremony all raised their heads and their pupils contracted.

But they are simply powerless to stop this.

Golden thread.

pierced the sky.

Straight to the altar of Changming Palace.

"Clang clank!!!"

The sharp sword intent fell!

The gorgeous golden light illuminates the entire world!
Lu Buwei's white hair fluttered all over his head. When he raised his head, everything he could see was filled with golden light.

"Qiang!!!"

The long sword came through the air!

Fall into the altar!

Carry a splash of bright crimson!
The fluttering red sword energy directly chopped off the scroll held by Lu Buwei in both hands and smashed it to pieces!
Lu Buwei's face changed slightly, and he staggered back behind the altar.

Under the strong wind, the sky was full of blood, and Ying Zheng took a step forward, wearing a thick royal robe, standing in front of the blood-colored long sword!
He is clearly a teenager, but he already has the body of an adult, with thick black hair and wise eyes, who seem to be able to see through everything, with every gesture, the majesty of the king is overflowing, just like rivers and lakes are surging!

At this moment, Ying Zheng's demeanor was unparalleled in the world. He raised his head and spoke loudly!
"In the first year of the Great Qin Dynasty, I specially set up an incense table under the altar of Changming Palace, set up a mountain spring on it, sacrificed wine and burned incense, and worshiped the ancient gods of the eight directions, the four lands!"

"A prayer for the earth to be righteous, the sun and the moon to be orderly, the rain to fall from the sky, and the earth to produce five grains!"

"The second prayer is that the mountains and rivers have love, that all kinds of species will be multiplied, that the weather will be favorable, and that the grains will be plentiful!"

"Three prayers for the mighty virtue of heaven, the fertile fields for thousands of miles, the peace of the gods, and eternal blessings!"

"Fourth, I wish that the earth will bless the people and the people will be safe, and the country will last forever!"

"Fortunately!"

"Fortunately!"

(End of this chapter)