I really don't want to be a traitor

Chapter 74 Twelve Golden People
In Chengming Palace, Xiang Ning's face was flushed.

She did get rid of the control of "Nvde", but the memory of everything that happened before has been preserved.

Fan Li was also embarrassed.

His true self is in the Mausoleum of the Late Qin Emperor, and his avatar is a big secret. How should he explain it?

"Um, Your Majesty, will you listen to my explanation?" Fan Li put down the Overlord Spear, and began to make up nonsense.

Xiang Ning lowered his head with a blushing face.

"You...you don't have to say anything. It's getting late. You should go back early..."

Fan Li couldn't understand this reaction.

what's going on?
Could it be that she is still controlled by female virtue?How to be the same as before.

"Your Majesty, are you alright?" Fan Li wanted to step forward to check.

Xiang Ning shrank back like a cat whose tail had been stepped on!

"You, you...you go back first, I'm fine. It's late at night, lonely man and widow, you don't want to be innocent, I still want to be innocent!"

As Xiang Ning said, he finally raised his head full of grievances, staring at Fan Li with teary eyes.

Hearing that she finally called herself 'Zhen' again, Fan Li was sure she was fine.

"Then I'll go first." Fan Li raised his foot to leave, then remembered something, and added: "It's not safe for Your Majesty to be alone in the palace, I'll leave Wu Xiao to protect His Majesty."

These words made Xiang Ning laugh angrily.

Wuzhen was originally a divine beast protecting the country of Great Chu, and protecting the Emperor of Chu was a matter of course, so why did he need to arrange it?

Watching Fan Li leave Chengming Palace, Xiang Ning could only think of how stupid he looked when he recited "Female Virtue".

"Obviously they are relatives, but they want to harm me."

"He is obviously a traitor, but he always helps me."

"I always want to prove myself, but I always make a fool of myself in front of him... I am not reconciled!"

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Mausoleum of the Late Qin Emperor.

The deity Fan Li walked out of the big tent and watched the soldiers of the garrison finish tearing down the last piece of wall.

The outer wall of Efang Palace disappeared, and then the whole palace building was revealed!
"Is this still a building in the world..." Fan Li sighed in his heart.

It is obviously a palace, but it gives people the visual impact of a giant city!

Emperor Qin is mighty!

Fan Li sincerely admired it.

Without the courage of the True Dragon Emperor, he would never dare to take over this city!

It's just that Fan Li felt a little strange again!
Such a majestic and magnificent Efang Palace is not like it was made by Emperor Qin Mo. In fact, only the legendary First Emperor is qualified!

"This palace should only exist in the sky." Cao Cao also praised.

Fan Li nodded.

Perhaps, the Efang Palace in the former Qin Dynasty was designed according to the imaginary appearance of the Heavenly Palace.

"The outer wall has been demolished, what are you going to do next?" Princess Changle asked with a smile.

Efang Palace has a main hall and more than a dozen side halls.

Even the scale of each side hall is almost larger than the entire Great Chu Palace.

In such a magnificent palace, who can guarantee that there are no traps and deadly formations?
"Duke Jin, maybe you can send soldiers to go inside and start exploring one by one from the side hall?" Cao Cao suggested.

Make sure the side hall is safe first, otherwise even masters like them would not dare to enter the main hall of Afang Palace.

Everyone had no objection to Cao Cao's suggestion, and thought that Fan Li would implement it accordingly.

"Send an order to demolish all side halls."

Fan Li's answer still surprised everyone.

Right now, even Princess Changle feels distressed.

"Hey! Don't forget our agreement. You promised to help me obtain the "Notes of the First Emperor". What if it is stored in the side hall and destroyed by your garrison?"

Fan Li glanced at the princess, and said calmly, "Whether it's Qinhuang's Sword or Shihuang's Notes, whatever you fancy is not ordinary, how could it be destroyed so easily?"

Fan Li was also a little angry.

Having information but not sharing it is not interesting enough for the princess and the three Han ministers.

Princess Changle couldn't refute it, and Cao Liusun also thought it was reasonable.

This is the imperial mausoleum after all.

Then the most valuable funerary objects should of course be stored in the most honorable main hall of Efang Palace, how could they be stored in the side hall?
Everyone no longer disagreed, but the demolition method of the garrison was still beyond their expectations.

Demolition?

This is simply a siege!
The garrison brought a large amount of luggage with them, and now they are taken out, which turned out to be parts of siege equipment.

"Spirit Gathering Bed Crossbow?"

"Leading lightning into the car?"

"Earth Spirit Catapult?"

Cao Cao looked at Fan Li with a question mark on his face, as if asking: What about it?

The expensive equipment produced by these master refiners, even though they were important war resources during the national war, are now being used for demolition?

Fan Li said with a smile: "In the past few years, the weather in Chu State has been smooth, and the treasury is still full."

Cao Cao nodded numbly, not being noticed by Versailles.

Fan Li said again: "The three Han envoys have profound cultivation, so I am the first to throw bricks to attract jade. If something scary rushes out of the Efang Palace, I invite the three of you to take action. I will not embarrass people with this cultivation gone."

"It's natural. How dare you trouble Duke Jin all the time." Liu Bei looked like an honest man and immediately agreed on behalf of the big man.

"Siege, ah no, demolition."

Fan Li waved his hand and gave an order to the guards.

All of a sudden, giant arrows, crossbows, spirit stone bullets, and chariots smashed all over the side halls of Efang Palace.

Looking at the scenery in front of him, Fan Li suddenly understood that in the beautiful country before crossing, he dared to make troubles everywhere because of his money.

For rich people, even fighting reeks of copper.

After another half an hour, all the siege equipment stopped.

When the gunpowder smoke dissipated, the majestic mausoleum shrank by half.

Almost all the side halls were razed to the ground, leaving only the Afang main hall unscathed.

However, there are still things on the ruins of the twelve side halls closest to the main hall.

"That's... the Twelve Golden Men!?" The great Confucianist Yan Yuan said in disbelief, "The legend is actually true, and it exists here?"

"What legend?" Princess Changle asked curiously.

"The first emperor collected soldiers from all over the world, gathered them in Xianyang, cast them into golden men, and used them to show off his martial arts."

Looking from a distance, the crowd estimated that the twelve golden men were about three feet tall, with strong bodies, shaped like fierce generals, and holding long swords made in Qin Dynasty.

Fan Li said half-jokingly: "If these Jin people come back to life, you will be in trouble."

As soon as he finished speaking, the golden man really moved!

The twelve golden men turned around at the same time, facing the direction of the military tent.

One of the golden figures is like the coach, holding a sword in one hand, pointing directly at the position where everyone is standing.

"Cough! Everyone, please."

While talking, Fan Li backed away in embarrassment.

If I had known that my mouth would be open today, I would have said a few auspicious words.

However, just when everyone thought that the twelve golden men would attack, the golden men half knelt on the ground.

"What do you mean?" Fan Li was stunned.

Could it be that among the people in my group, who was suddenly recognized by the golden man?
Afanggong just give it for free?
"There are still people." Holy Master Qingqiu said suddenly.

A figure, the height and size of a normal person, appeared at the gate of the main hall of Efang Palace at some unknown time.

From a distance, Fan Li saw that it was a shriveled mummy with ragged clothes.

The mummy held a golden sword in his hand, with white hair all over his head, but no beard or eyebrows on his face.

"Who is bold enough to break into His Majesty's Immortal Palace?"

(End of this chapter)