Chapter 31 Ying Zheng Worships the God

The world of nine songs in the sky.

The Great Qin Empire.

Xianyang.

Since the Qin King Yingzheng built the altar aggressively and declared that the day of the Daqin was destined to return, there would be gods appearing on the day of sacrifice, and since then, all the sons and hundreds of schools and the forces of the six kingdoms have been widely invited to watch the ceremony.

Inside and outside Xianyang.

Undercurrent surging.

Prime Minister.

Lu Buwei's family of officials gathered and discussed a lot.

"Master Xiang, what does the king want to do?"

A young official was puzzled: "Your Majesty sacrifices gods to gods. Why do you claim that gods will manifest themselves? You are also widely invited to watch the ceremony?"

"If the gods didn't manifest themselves, wouldn't they be embarrassed and thrown into grandma's house?"

"The shame is also the shame of the yellow-mouthed child. He insisted on the sacrifice to the gods, and the Xiangye did not support it. If the child became a joke, wouldn't it better highlight the majesty of the Xiangye?"

Another official said disapprovingly.

No matter how you look at it, it will benefit them without any harm.

Even if it would damage the majesty of the Qin state, it would be harmless.

The young official shook his head and said: "Although the king is young, he is not a confused person, and in recent years, the king wants to take power and has been secretly suppressing Xiangye!"

"He definitely knows that if the gods can't manifest, his prestige will be greatly damaged, and he will have a harder time suppressing Xiangye. If he dares to do this, he is afraid that he will have something to rely on, so he must guard against it!"

"What is the basis for offering sacrifices to the gods? I heard that he also specially invited the Yin and Yang family. I think he must want to use the Yin and Yang family's sidelines to do some deceiving tricks!"

"How can the Hundred Schools and Six Nations forces be so easy to deceive?"

"Your Majesty doesn't need to deceive the hundreds of schools of thought and the forces of the Six Nations, he only needs to be able to deceive the people!"

"As long as he can deceive the people, it will also greatly help his reputation!"

"That's right!"

"Then we must not let him succeed!"

"good!"

"We'll find someone to observe secretly. If Ying Zheng's kid with a yellow mouth wants to use deceptive tricks, we'll expose him and make him humiliated!"

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Lu Buwei sat on the main seat, watching the discussions between the officials and the guests, but did not express any opinion.

He didn't say anything about the crowd who wanted to destroy Ying Zheng's sacrifice to the gods.

He obviously acquiesced.

"Okay, it's almost time, we should go!"

Lu Buwei looked at the sky, stood up and said.

"Yes, Mr. Xiang!"

The crowd followed Lu Buwei to the outside of the city.

The altar was built in the center of an open plain outside the city.

If the sacrifice is unsuccessful this time, he will definitely be accused of laboring the people and hurting the wealth and ruining the national treasury.

Around the altar were neat rows of old Qin soldiers holding long geese.

Vigorous and arrogant.

The black dragon flag flutters in the wind, and the horn is fluttering.

mighty.

majestic.

Move like thunder.

Not moving like a mountain.

On the periphery of Jiashi are 100,000 people inside and outside Xianyang.

Hundreds of schools of thought, powers of various countries.

They hide in it, and spy secretly.

There are even assassins living in the crowd, waiting for an opportunity to assassinate.

On a mountain not far away.

A figure shrouded in black robes stood indifferently, looking at the tall and majestic altar in the center of the plain with unfathomable eyes.

Behind him are the peerless beauties with all kinds of amorous feelings and graceful manners.

"Master Donghuang, what does Ying Zheng want to do? Is there really a god in this world?"

A cold and moving voice sounded, like the cry of a phoenix, soft and tactful, refreshing.

The one who spoke was the first woman standing on the left of the man in black robe.

The woman was tall and graceful. The black and supple three thousand black silks fell like a waterfall, draped behind her, and decorated with beautiful and luxurious golden black hairpins.

Her skin was as smooth and delicate as glazed glass, as white and tender as mutton fat and jade.

She looks like a fairy, elegant and mysterious.

A pair of eyes seems to hide endless stories.

Profound.

charming.

It seems to be able to inhale people's minds, making people fascinated and unable to extricate themselves.

She is the second character of the Yin Yang family, Concubine Dongjunyan.

"You'll know just by looking at it!"

A calm voice without the slightest fireworks sounded from the mouth of Dong Huangtai, who was covered in black robes.

His eyes still did not fluctuate in the slightest, and he quietly looked ahead.

The Yin-Yang family is proficient in stargazing and is good at deducing the future.

Fate is fickle, but not impossible to spy.

Ever since Ying Zheng recited "Contemplation Ideas", the general situation of heaven and earth has changed.

The Yin-Yang family is proficient in stargazing and can roughly deduce the future trend. Naturally, they discovered that Qin or Ying Zheng seemed to have undergone some changes that they could not understand.

And at this time.

Ying Zheng summoned them, saying that he would sacrifice to a great true god.

Not the fictitious or deceitful pseudo-god of legend.

But the true God who can manifest.

The changes in the Qin state, coupled with the gods mentioned by Ying Zheng, attracted the minds of the Yin-Yang family.

So that the East Emperor Taiyi came in person today.

He never saw a real god

.

I don't know if the gods exist.

But since there is a chance.

Whether true or not.

He wanted to see it all.

"I went to the palace to meet King Qin before, and found that he actually has a master cultivation base!"

The beautiful woman standing beside Concubine Yan opened her red lips and her voice was ethereal.

She has a rare long purple hair, combed into a delicate bun, embellished with a gorgeous and noble blue hairpin.

Her face as white as jade was hung with a veil as white as snow, which just covered the position of her eyes, adding a bit of a special mysterious atmosphere to her.

She is graceful and curvaceous.

Light blue gorgeous dress with a long hem.

A pair of slender legs like ivory pillars were exposed under the skirt.

Every move.

Show grace.

Elegant.

She is the Moon God of the Yin and Yang family, and the younger sister of Concubine Yan.

other places.

Confucianism, Taoism, Mohism, farmers...

Korea, Zhao State, Yan State, Wei State...

Hundreds of schools of thought and the forces of the Six Nations came one after another.

Xianyang Palace.

Ying Zheng wore a black dragon robe and hung the Tianwen sword around his waist.

Zhao Gao served left and right, and secretly snatched up experts.

In the carriage behind the car, Jing Salar had already taken off his metal wrist guards and fishing net suit, and put on a gorgeous long skirt.

Slim and graceful.

Graceful curves, slender and charming

Like a magnificent peony.

noble.

elegant

The shocking salamander sword lay flat on her fair and round legs, her temperament was cold and her eyes were like torches.

Impressive.

Like a blooming rose.

beauty.

Stunning.

lure.

Soon.

The Ying Zheng motorcade came to the sacrifice site.

Civil and military officials have already arrived, waiting respectfully.

Seeing Ying Zheng, they all saluted, "Meet the king!"

"Be flat!"

Ying Zheng stood on the convoy and raised his hand.

Li Bi.

Ying Zheng got out of the car and walked up to the altar.

The altar of the emperor has a lot of cumbersome ceremonies.

Ying Zheng is not easy to omit.

Be patient and wait.

"What the hell is King Qin up to? Destiny returns, the gods appear holy? What a joke!"

"Yeah, from ancient times to the present, apart from pretending to be gods and ghosts, which gods have appeared holy?"

"The gods are nothing, they are all made up, and only those ignorant people believe it!"

Many people from the Hundred Schools of Masters and the Six Nations could no longer sit still.

They have seen many such rituals to the gods!

Which emperor does not hold several times a year.

They also thought that what Ying Zheng said was so arrogant, what difference would it make.

The result is this?

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