Qin Renhuang just became an immortal, and you told me this is the prehistoric time

Chapter 40: Undercurrents, the mystery of the novelist, grand opening, the dragon vein of the Great Qin!

This world was born in the background of primitive times, with immortals and gods everywhere and various magical powers.

Therefore, the fate of the Qin Empire was already known by powerful people who had already glimpsed the secrets of heaven.

After the Qin Dynasty unified the world, rumors began to spread immediately.

The First Emperor of Qin died, and the Second Emperor of Qin died!

It is precisely because of this that the old people of various countries and the various schools of thought have been making frequent moves in secret, planning to overthrow the Qin Dynasty and restore their countries.

Of course, if it was just a rumor, all parties would not believe it.

But now, Zulong is really dead!

The Qin Dynasty seemed to be facing internal and external troubles. In the eyes of outsiders, the newly enthroned Qin II, Ying Xuan, was not powerful enough to control the entire Qin Dynasty and was incompetent.

So, some people thought that this was an opportunity!

This is why we planned to break the prison tonight.

……

Inside the imperial prison, a middle-aged man was sitting cross-legged in a secret room. He had a good-looking face, black hair, and a vigorous breath of life surging around him, looking quite vigorous.

At this moment, he was sitting cross-legged on a cushion, wearing a black official uniform, and was obviously an official of the Qin Dynasty.

His eyes opened and closed from time to time, both guarding the imperial prison and waiting.

I don't know how much time has passed, but suddenly his eyes moved, looking into the void in front of him, and he said calmly: "Although the novelist has been expelled, he was once one of the Hundred Schools of Thought. It's no wonder that he is looked down upon by others for being so secretive."

As soon as the words fell, a figure walked out from the void without any warning, as if crossing endless space.

If the kings on the ninth floor saw this scene, they would be shocked to recognize that this figure was none other than the novelist's disciple who had threatened to rescue them from the imperial prison!

"Haha, it is unknown to the world. It came from the world and will return to the world!"

The novelist's disciple smiled, not paying attention to the sarcasm in his words, and said calmly: "Master Li is so concerned about my novelist affairs, could it be that he wants to leave the military school and join my novelist career?"

"Not a bad idea." The middle-aged man glanced at it indifferently.

Hearing this, the novelist's disciple was stunned for a moment, and then smiled and said, "Master Li is really courageous. I just wonder if your father is willing to betray the military family and join me, the novelist?"

"Father is father and I am me, we are not the same." The middle-aged man shook his head.

“That’s a shame!”

The novelist disciple raised his eyebrows, not surprised, and then smiled and said: "However, I, the novelist, am also very welcome to invite Master Li!"

"Once this evening's matter is accomplished, I will come in person to welcome Master Li and become my novelist!"

The middle-aged man was not surprised to hear this, but suddenly asked: "I heard that among the hundreds of schools of thought, nine out of ten have secret realms in the world with rich heritage. I hope to have the honor of taking a look at them when the time comes."

After the words fell, the novelist's disciple paused, as if he realized something, and looked at the middle-aged man with a smile on his face.

"No problem. I will personally lead the way and take Lord Li there to see the 'Secret Realm of Mountains and Seas' inherited by my novelist!"

Hearing this, the middle-aged man nodded, and then said nothing more.

The novelist's disciple smiled when he saw this, but didn't take it seriously. Just like when he was in the ninth level of the Imperial Prison, his figure gradually began to disappear.

Suddenly, he seemed to remember something and reminded, "Oh, Lord Li, this may seem a bit unnecessary!"

"But I still want to remind you that the Qin II in the Xianyang Palace has already learned the truth about Bao Yun's death!"

"Although the military strategist's magical power of 'resurrecting the dead' is strange and mysterious, with Xia Wuqie, a great doctor, in the Xianyang Palace, it is still easy to find out!"

"The traces of the actions of the two Taoist and Confucian elders should be untraceable!"

"Tonight, the Second Emperor of Qin has summoned General Wang Jian and General Meng Wu to the palace. We don't know what they are doing specifically. Lord Li, please be careful and don't make mistakes!"

The voice gradually faded away, and the figure of the novelist's disciple also disappeared without a trace.

In the secret room, the middle-aged man sat cross-legged on the futon, silent. After a long while, he seemed to confirm that the other party had left, and slowly closed his eyes.

A weak and inaudible voice gradually came out of his mouth: "General Meng Wu..."

……

Xianyang Palace, Zhangtai Hall.

Ying Xuan was wearing casual clothes, sitting behind the desk, flipping through the memorials in front of him, and had not yet fallen asleep.

As Zulong's favorite prince of the Qin state, he had been with Zulong since he was four years old, accompanying him in reviewing memorials.

Therefore, Ying Xuan had already become extremely skilled in reviewing memorials to the emperor.

But tonight, he couldn't calm down for a long time as he looked at the memorial in his hand.

Of course, the reason why he couldn't remain calm, besides knowing what would happen in Xianyang City tonight, was also the contents of this memorial.

"The land of Sanchuan... Li Si is cautious, but unfortunately not cautious enough!" Ying Xuan shook his head and picked up the pen to draw a red cross at the end of the bamboo slip.

This means that the memorial will be sent back and not approved.

The content on the bamboo slips actually showed that Li Si had asked for an official position for his son Li You.

Li Si's son, Li You, is now serving as the military commander in Mount Li, responsible for repairing the imperial mausoleum in Mount Li.

Li Si wanted Li You to be the governor of Sanchuan County.

Sanchuan County is only a straight line away from Xianyang City. Further ahead is Luoyang. After passing Luoyang, you can go straight to the East China Sea.

This was the escape route Li Si planned for Li You.

Once Li You became the prefect of Sanchuan County, he could escape at any time if there was any change in Xianyang.

As long as you reach the East China Sea and go out to sea, you will find yourself surrounded by countless aquatic creatures that will occupy the sea, and even the Qin Dynasty will be unable to reach them.

Unfortunately, Ying Xuan had already put Li Si on the blacklist. How could he allow Li Si to arrange a retreat for his son?
"However, the fact that Li Si did this means that this group of people is already stretched to the limit!" Ying Xuan placed the bamboo slip with a cross on it on the left, where there was a pile of memorials that also had a cross on them.

Then he stood up, stretched his waist, walked slowly out of the hall, and looked at the city of Xianyang shrouded in the night.

"It's almost time. If those people want to take action, they should be here..."

Ying Xuan muttered to himself, but before he finished speaking, his expression suddenly changed slightly!
Boom!

A deafening roar suddenly came from the city!

The huge flames that rose up lit up the entire night sky!

boom!
An indescribable momentum surged up and shook the entire world!

A sound of earthquake came from far away, even the Xianyang Palace felt it, countless palaces trembled and were about to collapse!
Almost at the same time——

hold head high! !

The loud dragon roar then spread throughout the city of Xianyang... no, throughout the entire boundless territory of the Qin Dynasty!

An incomparably huge black dragon of national destiny appeared in the sky above Xianyang City, with terrifying rage contained in its bright and deep dragon eyes!

There seemed to be a hint of shock and anger in the dragon's roar!
……

Outside the Zhangtai Palace, Ying Xuan stood on the steps, looking at the scene from afar, took a breath, and said with emotion: "What a big deal, is it so lively from the beginning?"

"But as a grand opening, it's not bad!"

“I just didn’t expect that they would target that place!”

"The dragon vein of Daqin!"

"What a trick!"

(End of this chapter)