I, the Prince of Qin

　　"Is it going to the country where the gods are!?"

　　"I must be dreaming!"

　　The envoys, who were still maintaining their basic demeanor, all grew their mouths, showing expressions of shock beyond measure.

　　After a while, the light dissipated and the grounded feeling reappeared.

　　Fra rubbed her eyes and saw a huge square in front of her.

　　On the white jade square, which is as broad as the entire earth, there are countless guards of honor.

　　In the honor guard, the first thing that catches the eye is the military flag with white characters on a black background. The characters on the flag are unknown, but it is majestic and awe-inspiring. Countless flags are neat and fluttering in the wind.

　　Soldiers in black armor stand on both sides.Those armors looked like metal, but there was a strange streamer glow.They held up the instruments of ritual and music similar to spears and axes and waited in awe, without even the slightest shaking.

　　Inside the phalanx of the guards of honor, there is an extremely luxurious ceremony and music team, singing and dancing, and the dancers are flowing with immortal sleeves.

　　The sound of silk and bamboo, and various musical instruments that cannot be named, together play a melodious tune of harmony between heaven and earth, welcoming the arrival of guests from afar.

　　Knights of honor, luxury carriages.In the distant sky, ninety-nine beams of bright light rose from the ground, straight into the sky, and the atmosphere trembled.

　　The dazzling light, the towering palaces, and the solemn and solemn atmosphere permeated the world, making people want to pay homage.

　　"Come on." Mo Zhe's familiar voice sounded in his ears, and everyone came back to their senses.

　　Mo Zhe stood in front of the honor guard wearing the black bird [-]-chapter robe, and nodded to Fula.

　　All the ministers of the empire looked at Fra, and the little queen straightened her face and slowly stepped forward with the most solemn and graceful gesture in her life.

　　Then the left foot stepped on the right foot and fell to the ground with a "pop".

　　The sound of ritual music around was obviously paused.

　　Then he continued without any sense of inconsistency.

　　Frau fell to the ground, her nose smashed, she got up, tears welling up, her face flushed with shame as if glowing.

　　Mo Zhe walked over with a sigh, helped her up, patted her clothes, and rubbed her cute little head as usual: "Walking and wrestling in place, are you acting cute?"

　　"Hehe." Frau stuck out a small tongue.

　　The unfamiliar atmosphere was swept away.

　　Mo Zhe was a little speechless and pinched the guy's face.

　　Fra gave up and kept slipping behind Mo Zhe.

　　Mo Zhe grabbed her.

　　Furla blushed, walked over and stood up, with the words "I am dignified and virtuous" written all over her face.

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Chapter 89 Chapter [-]

　　From accepting the first emperor's renunciation, he began to practice directly. In fact, Mo Zhe has not visited Xianyang well until now.

　　In the original game, the first emperor alone shouldered the entire country and thoroughly implemented the practice of burning books and cultivating Confucians. The people of Da Qin lived peacefully for thousands of years in the simple happiness of men farming and women weaving.

　　In that world, Da Qin had the force to swept the Eight Wastelands, and ruled over the technology and magic of all mankind, but it was all in the hands of the First Emperor alone.The mechanical Epang Palace floating in the air in Xianyang City is in stark contrast to the farmland rice that spreads all over the world.

　　To a certain extent, it is indeed a stagnant world. At least, the people of Qin in that world will not grow any more.

　　But now, Xianyang, which is displayed in front of Mo Zhe, is a different scene.

　　The guard of honor marched on Suzaku Avenue, and the people around were welcome. Everyone was dressed in the relics of ancient Qin.

　　In Xianyang City, there are mostly antique pavilions, small bridges and flowing water, and willow trees are evergreen.All buildings are no higher than the palace, elegant and unified, yet lively.

　　But in addition to the ancient clothes, everyone is holding something like a brick and pressing it. If it wasn't for the monarch's honor guard not allowing photos, I'm afraid the sound of countless shutters would come and go.

　　Well, although it feels weird, the thing that was designed like a brick must be a mobile phone made in Daqin.

　　Mo Zhe decided to ignore this sense of disobedience.

　　"Wow! Wow! Mo Zhe, what is that!?" Fra and Mo Zhe rode in the same carriage when they saw a silver oval object flying close to the sky in the distance. Fly over the head of the honor guard.

　　Mo Zhe looked calm.

　　You can't say you don't know anyway.

　　In front of the honor guard, a bear boy shouted happily and ran out of the crowd next to him.

　　The honor guard at the front found the child, grabbed him, put it on his shoulders, and continued to march with the dancing bear child in his arms.It is definitely not the first time to see this skillful movement.

　　No matter how you look at it, it is very different from the Da Qin he once thought.

　　According to Afang, Daqin, as he knew it a few decades ago, consisted of the highly technologically advanced Xianyang Afang Palace and feudal peasants who accounted for [-]% of the population.

　　But because of a decisive opportunity, everything changed.

　　The first emperor realized the existence of the fantasy tree and began to observe other world lines.

　　Taking the initiative to cut off the fantasy tree, let Da Qin be independent under the control of the alien god, and through the observation of other worlds, began a series of reforms.

　　The end point of the reform is to surrender the throne to himself.

　　Today's Xianyang, or the entire Daqin, has its own unique scenery.

　　Thousands of years of traditional culture and living habits have been well maintained. At the same time, many high-tech devices, even partially combined with fairy tales, have entered people's daily life.

　　In Xianyang City, a businessman was driving a carriage, followed by a robot, picking up horse manure.

　　In the sky, elliptical spaceships came and went, sometimes running side by side with the cranes.

　　People took out their mobile phones from their robes and swiped their Moments.

　　Beautiful women in classical dresses put makeup on their faces, and chatter about which opera is better.

　　The combination of classics and technology, and the integration of culture and technology.

　　Looking at these scenes, Mo Zhe felt discordant at first, but later, a sense of peace rose from the bottom of his heart.

　　This Da Qin is much better than he imagined.

　　The smiles on people's faces are genuine.

　　The emperor's guard of honor was so close to them. Although the security was meticulous, everyone knew that it was unnecessary.

　　Even the rules of taking pictures are consciously abided by the public, and no one is coercing them.

　　Consciousness, self-confidence, that is from the bottom of my heart, the identification of Da Qin.

　　That's why the guard of honor could so skillfully carry the child who rushed out onto his shoulders.

　　Here, there is no such thing as "there will always be people who want to harm me".

　　Frau turned into a curious baby along the way, pulling Mo Zhe to ask questions, both admiration and excitement.The ministers of the empire also greatly opened their eyes.

　　The banquet was held at the Epang Palace. It is said that the First Emperor used to be a foodie. When he conquered the world, every time he conquered a place, in addition to enriching her Lily Harem, he was catching the cook.

　　For thousands of years, Daqin's cuisine can be said to be inclusive, to rule the world, and to reach the absolute peak in food culture.

　　The state banquet prepared by A Fang was also dedicated. The whole banquet was spent in amazement, including Mo Zhe, who was eating with a mouthful of oil.

　　It's over, I can't eat my mom's cooking anymore when I get home.

　　At the state banquet, in addition to listening to the various sighs of the imperial ministers and chatting with Frau, Mo Zhe also noticed that there was an old gentleman among the guards guarding the side.

　　Li Shuwen, who was injured in the battle when the First Emperor pulled out the fantasy tree, returned to his post and served as the commander-in-chief of the Great Qin Imperial Army. Noticing Mo Zhe's sight, Li Shuwen bowed respectfully.

　　Mo Zhe nodded at him.The current self, facing the old ministers of the Shi Huang era, is no longer restrained.

　　Bud noticed Mo Zhe's movements, and his instinct as a warrior made him follow the direction and see the old man wearing a clean and sturdy boxing robe.

　　Li Shuwen smiled at Bude naturally.

　　Bud was startled and bowed subconsciously. When he turned around, he realized that his back was completely wet.

　　I don't feel anything, I can't detect how strong it is, just like an ordinary old man sitting in a teahouse, but why can't I stop the shaking of my hands?

　　Jolly found Bud's abnormal and patted him on the shoulder. Bud recovered, knowing that he was too nervous, and turned back to Li Shuwen and smiled apologetically.

　　Except for this little episode, the whole banquet was full of joy for the guests and hosts.

　　The emperor and ministers of the empire were invited to Daqin, and the real focus was on the second day, the summit meeting of the two countries after the military parade.

　　Daqin and the empire have officially established diplomacy, and at this critical occasion, the two sides have only one content to discuss.

　　The Daqin military aided the empire.

　　And the quid pro quo that the empire needs to pay is the central topic of this meeting.

　　Mo Zhe took over the throne of Daqin from the First Emperor. Although he has not officially ascended the throne, in fact, most of the national policies of Daqin can be decided by himself.

　　But after practicing for so long, I have long understood that managing a country should not be done arbitrarily.

　　Since this meeting is a state affair, it should be done in accordance with the interests of the state.As for the talks between the two countries, I also need some, and the courtiers who originally belonged to Daqin will assist him.

　　Now, I should start to slowly accumulate these experiences.

　　Experience in commanding Lishan Mausoleum.

　　"Fang, go and get a few people up. First of all... 'Kong Ming, get up, work overtime'!"

Section 90 Chapter [-] Summit

　　For the summit meeting of the two countries, guests of honor entered the venue one after another.

　　Unlike the previous day, there was no one in the empire who had participated in the Great Qin military parade, and they could still have a relaxed attitude.

　　In this Da Qin, it is easy to save the empire, and it is easy to destroy the empire!

　　But fortunately, this was a formal and friendly diplomatic meeting, and I and others were invited and asked for help.

　　Nonetheless, it should not be too humble, seeking people's needs is second, and the dignity of the country should not be lost.

　　All the imperial officials, thinking and nervous, entered the conference room and took their seats according to the arrangement.