Myth Daqin: Married Susu at the Beginning

　　Inside the gate of the city, there were actually torches piled up.

　　This made Ying Suwen a little surprised. He didn't know about it, and the craftsman who reported it didn't say that there was anything here.

　　After a little thought, Ying Suwen seemed to understand that these torches were not for lighting.

　　If this torch is lit, it will definitely produce a violent poisonous gas.

　　He glanced into the city, and everywhere was splendid,

　　In the past, he just listened to those craftsmen saying that these luminous things are the wealth that can only be possessed by those who belong to the underground world.

　　In prolonged contact with these light sources, the living will eventually die in very horrific circumstances.

　　Because these things contain very large amounts of radiation.

　　Some of them are harmful to the human body, but Ying Suwen does not know which ones are harmful to the human body.

　　He tried to walk in the middle of the avenue.

　　There are houses and pavilions on the left and right sides of the avenue. What makes Ying Suwen feel a little horrified is that the side here is the same as the description of the craftsman.

　　All live in "people".

　　However, these people are all dead.

　　There are all kinds of people, from old people to children.

　　The body is clothed and makes various movements, just like the living world.

　　How did these people get here?

　　Ying Suwen has roughly heard of it, and it is some palace servants and royal families before the Six Kingdoms.

　　"These people can't be touched. The internal organs in their bodies have been dug, and only a skin is supported. It is very likely that there are very terrifying crossbow arrows.

　　With just a slight touch, the arrow will fire. "

　　Ying Suwen said softly, he stopped in a building, Your Excellency.

　　Han Tan stopped subconsciously and followed Ying Su Wen's gaze.

　　The window on the second floor was shining brightly, and it turned out to be a palace makeup beauty.

　　Under the superb anti-corrosion technology, there is no difference between that Meiji and a living person.

　　Delicate crescent eyebrows, moving face, and even a smile on his face.

　　It's just that the smile can't tell if it's pain, happiness, or eerie.

　　"His Majesty?"

　　Han Tan stared at the emperor for a long time without moving, and shouted subconsciously.

　　After Ying Suwen gave a soft "um", he said, "So, you are here."

　　After speaking, Ying Suwen turned around and left, saying as he walked, "I used to know a princess from Zhao State.

　　It is said that he is going to marry a certain son.

　　She said that Zhao State was about to end, and she was unwilling to serve Qin Ren's son, hoping that she could die. "

　　Ying Suwen's voice paused for a while, and then smiled contemptuously: "In the past, when the six kingdoms were destroyed, I don't know how many loyal and loyal people died in their own country.

　　There are too many people like this. I can remember her because she set fire to a corner of the palace.

　　That day, I and Taozi were in the palace next to her..."

　　Ying Su Wen's voice hesitated for a while, and there was a good memory on his face.

　　"So, I remember this face."

　　"It's just, I never thought that when we meet again, it will be here."

　　The street is not too long, but it is also a full five miles.

　　The towers of the Imperial City of Xianyang Palace are full of terracotta warriors and horses, which makes people seem to feel cold all over.

　　Inside the gate of the city gate was a giant battle axe hanging in chains, which was several feet in size.

　　A battle axe is worth a thousand jins, if it really falls, I am afraid that the people who break into it will be chopped into pieces in an instant.

　　Ying Suwen pointed to the city gate ahead and said, "This is not just a deterrent and decoration, if someone really breaks into this place.

　　After entering the city gate by mistake, the dozen or so giant axes will fall. "

　　Han Tan and Wang Wan stood on the side and did not speak.

　　Ying Suwen walked to the side. After passing through the terracotta warriors and horses, he counted the numbers gently.

　　When he reached a certain number, Ying Suwen suddenly stretched out his hand and carried the terracotta warrior away.

　　Below the terracotta warriors is a small dark compartment that can only accommodate one person.

　　He raised his head and his eyes fell on Wang Wan.

　　Wang Wan nodded, indicating that he could do it.

　　Ying Suwen jumped in directly, and there was a secret passage half a person high below, it was dark inside, and nothing could be seen...  

　　Ying Su climbed forward with a feeling, and when he could see the slight sheen emanating from the front exit, he knew that he had entered the palace.

　　Here is Xianyang Palace.

　　The three hundred and sixty-five stairs symbolize the number of the heavens.

　　Ying Suwen stood on the side, raised his head, and looked towards the end of the stone ladder.

　　In the palace over there, the coffin of the first emperor was parked.

　　Ying Su Wen walked forward step by step. For some reason, he felt that his feet were so heavy.

　　When he looked back, Han Tan was already prostrate on the ground by the bottom of the stairs.

　　Wang Wan struggled to walk behind him, he suddenly squatted down slowly, and then couldn't stand up again.

　　Ying Suwen turned around and folded back, reaching out to support Wang Wan.

　　Wang Wan said with difficulty, "Let's do it here. It is already a great honor for the old minister to accompany the late emperor."

　　Ying Su Wen sighed and helped Wang Wan to the high platform on the side.

　　With the help of the emperor, Wang Wan lay peacefully on this high platform.

　　He looked at the emperor with excitement and haste in his eyes, and he suddenly struggled.

　　It was as if the air around him had been sucked out.

　　Ying Su Wen held Wang Wan's hand tightly, and Wang Wan suddenly turned to look at Ying Su Wen, no longer struggling.

　　At the last moment of his life, he calmed down and said clearly, "Da Qin Wanshou."

　　Then, Wang Wan closed her eyes calmly.

　　Ying Suwen's brows stretched 3.8 and then wrinkled, stretched and wrinkled, his face was a little tight, he sighed softly.

　　All emotions disappeared immediately.

　　When Han Tan raised his head, he saw that the emperor had entered the depths of the Heavenly Palace, and his back disappeared under his gaze.

　　He knelt down silently, occasionally raised his head, glanced at Wang Wan lying on the star-gazing platform, and then waited calmly.

　　I don't know how long it has passed, but Han Tan feels that there should be two or three hours.

　　The emperor slowly walked out of the Heavenly Palace. He was on the edge of the Heavenly Palace terrace, turned around and bowed his hands to the coffin of the First Emperor in the Heavenly Palace.

　　Then he walked down slowly, and Han Tan's knees, which were already stiff, sank slightly, and stood up stiffly.

　　"Your Majesty..." Han Tan called softly.

　　Ying Suwen paused, then walked out without looking back:

　　"Go and protect Da Qin, this is my mission.".

Chapter 1226

　　Han Tan looked at the emperor, rubbed his eyes subconsciously, but felt this action with a blank face.

　　At that moment, I vaguely felt that the emperor looked a little dazzling?

　　He was filled with divine radiance all over him?

　　Is it because of this reason that he subconsciously rubs his eyes?

　　Can?

　　How can the emperor shine?

　　While Han Tan was still stunned, Ying Su Wen had already walked past him.

　　Han Tan was stunned again, and then quickly caught up with the emperor's footsteps.

　　"Your Majesty..." Han Tan exclaimed softly.

　　Ying Su Wen stopped, glanced at him, and unconsciously showed a slight smile on his face.

　　Han Tan still didn't understand why he felt that the emperor in front of him was the emperor he knew and knew before.

　　From top to bottom, from the inside to the outside, it seems that a surprising change has taken place that Han Tan doesn't know about?

　　Turning back along the way, Han Tan and the emperor retreated step by step from the tomb of the first emperor.

　　Outside the huge 16 stone cracks, the night is full of snow and wind.

　　Ying Suwen raised his head, looked at the wind and snow in front of him, lit a torch, and said slowly:

　　"It should have been two days since we came in."

　　In other words, the area of ​​the first emperor's underground tombs is vast and boundless.

　　It was a real underground world.

　　Not a simple graveyard.

　　Everything in this world is buried underneath.