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Qin Dynasty plane.

Late at night, the sky is dotted with stars.

Xianyang City.

The Qin prince Fusu, dressed in a black dragon robe and surrounded by a thick yin aura, was gazing at the night sky.

Standing next to him was a baby who was about one or two years old. His face was extremely childish, but he revealed a hint of majesty.

It was the ruler of the Qin Dynasty, the First Emperor, Ying Zheng!

A dark vortex, connecting three thousand worlds, spun quietly in front of the two.

a moment.

"buzz"

Ripples appeared in the vortex, and rays of spiritual light flew out from it, landing on the ground and transforming into hundreds of Qin Ruishi figures.

However, the eyes of these Qin Rui warriors were a little dull, and their figures were vague, as if they were ghosts.

The Qin Crown Prince Fusu looked a little sad and asked:

"Father, these people are soldiers of the Great Qin, fighting for the Great Qin... Can you allow them to be resurrected?"

The war among the three thousand worlds affected all dynasties, so naturally, the Great Qin would not stand idly by.

Our ancestor, Emperor Huiwen of Qin, Ying Si, led the ministers, soldiers, and the coalition forces of all ethnic groups belonging to Qin to join the war.

And these ghosts with only their true spirits left in front of them were the soldiers whose true bodies entered the Three Thousand Worlds but died in the Three Thousand Worlds, and their true spirits returned to Daqin.

Qin Shi Huang Ying Zheng shook his head and said seriously:
"Fusu, the cycle of life and death is determined by heaven. To interfere forcefully is tantamount to going against heaven."

"Since they are dead, send them into reincarnation, and wait..."

Before he finished speaking, the crown prince Fusu summoned up the courage to interrupt Qin Shi Huang and said excitedly:

"Father, I don't know what the Way of Heaven is. I only know that you are the Heaven of the Qin Empire!"

"If you allow, these soldiers, and even all the soldiers who followed our ancestors to fight, can be resurrected even if their souls are scattered."

"If they were allowed to reincarnate, how sad would their wives, children and parents in this life be?"

"Is it worth it for just a little fame?"

At the end of his speech, Fusu's eyes became moist.

These soldiers before them were the most elite soldiers of their Great Qin, the old Qin people, and the backbone of each small family.

It is clear that the territory of Daqin is now full of cultivators and everyone can live a long life.

Why would the Great Qin sacrifice small families just for that illusory reputation and the emperor's selfish struggle?

He doesn’t understand!!!
Qin Shi Huang Ying Zheng did not care about Fusu's thoughts and said calmly:
"Why isn't it worth it?"

"The Qin Dynasty conquered the six kingdoms and unified the world. Countless old Qin people died in the battle. If they could die, why can't the soldiers of the Qin Dynasty today die?"

The Qin Crown Prince Fusu turned his head and looked at the indifference in his father's eyes. He could not help but feel a little disappointed and said:
"Father, you have changed."

"You have never been so careless about human life!"

That’s right, in Fusu’s opinion, his father’s current actions are tantamount to taking human life lightly!

It would have been easy to resurrect these sacrificed soldiers, but they chose to let them reincarnate.

The founding emperor of the Ming Dynasty, Zhu Yuanzhang, and the Emperor Wu of Wei, Cao Cao, both resurrected many lives.

Why can't they do this in Daqin? ! !
Is it because these soldiers are just soldiers?

Qin Shi Huang Ying Zheng was also looking at the eldest son who had temporarily taken over the throne of the Qin Dynasty since his reincarnation. A look of relief appeared in his eyes, and he said:

"Fusu, your father was not wrong about you. Even though you are already a monk, you still don't regard the common people as ants."

"But what do you think the future Daqin will be like?"

Seeing his father change the subject, Fusu was a little confused and said truthfully:
"Father, in my opinion, the future of the Qin Dynasty will be a peaceful and prosperous country with people living and working in peace and contentment, and everyone will be like a dragon!"

Qin Shi Huang Ying Zheng rarely thought about educating his son well, and said in a deep voice:
"Everyone is like a dragon? Do you mean to make sure there is no more death in the Qin Dynasty? This goes against the order."

"After my death, I could have been resurrected like Emperor Gaozu of Sui and others, and reincarnated."

"Although you are temporarily taking over the position of the Lord of the Great Qin, even our ancestor did not interfere with any of your decisions."

"Can't you see what your father is thinking?"

The Qin prince Fusu swallowed hard, feeling his body trembling with fear and desire, and said:
"I understand your Majesty's thoughts."

"Father wants you to know that reincarnation is the truth of heaven and earth, and it is also the foundation of the Qin Empire."

"No matter who they are, once they die, they will be reincarnated and enter the Qin Dynasty in the next life, but... Wu Anjun..."

Qin Shi Huang Ying Zheng explained:

"The resurrection of Wu'an Jun was the intention of our ancestor. He didn't want to see a famous general who fought for the Qin Dynasty die in a war he had never participated in."

"I agreed to Wu Anjun's resurrection, but I also told our ancestors that if Wu Anjun dies again, he must be reincarnated."

"Fusu, you have to understand that everything in the world, even spiritual energy and spiritual veins, has its limits."

"Only living, without death, is the way to chaos, and is the cause of the downfall of the Qin Dynasty."

"Your father asked you to enforce the law impartially because he also wanted you to understand that even though Daqin has entered the path of cultivation, there are still rules and taboos that cannot be violated!"

"Deng deng deng"

Upon hearing this, Prince Fusu of the Qin Dynasty took a few steps back, lowered his head, clenched his fists, and after a few seconds, he reluctantly let go.

The voice was low:
"Father, these soldiers have fought for the Qin Dynasty in three thousand worlds. Can you allow me to give them a rich and noble family?"

During the time when Qin Shihuang was not paying attention to state affairs, Fusu was the ruler of the Qin Dynasty and he was also the ruler of the underworld of the Qin Dynasty.

Since there is no hope of resurrection, Fusu still wants to do his best to make life better for these Qin soldiers.

Qin Shi Huang Ying Zheng also knew that too much is as bad as too little, and nodded:
"Can"

While the father and son were talking, more and more Qin soldiers flew out from the space channel. However, without exception, only their confused and dazed true spirit bodies were left.

Prince Fusu of the Qin Dynasty strolled up to these soldiers, a hint of guilt flashed in his eyes, and he waved his right hand.

"buzz"

The portal to the underworld, which was emitting a thick yin energy, opened, and two ghost gods from the underworld walked out. They first bowed and kowtowed to Fusu and the First Emperor.

They will escort these ghosts back to the underworld, and after they are registered, they will be sent across the Yellow Springs Road, the Naihe Bridge, to drink Mengpo Soup, and be reincarnated.

The Qin prince Fusu watched this scene with his own eyes and sighed:
"Father, I think this is not worth it."

"These soldiers were loyal to the Qin Dynasty. They did not die on the battlefield, but died in the emperor's struggle for power..."

Qin Shi Huang Ying Zheng had long been accustomed to the benevolent style of his eldest son, the legitimate eldest son, and corrected him:
"Fusu, you are wrong. They did die on the battlefield."

"In this battle, countless lives from all dynasties will perish."

"Just wait and see who will allow these soldiers to be resurrected."

(End of this chapter)