Worship the old friend

The wind is rustling and the water is cold. Once a strong man leaves, he will never return.

Explore the tiger's den and enter the Jiao Palace, look up to the sky and exhale and a white rainbow will appear

"Warring States Policy; Yan Policy"

"I personally convicted Shang Jun and subjected him to the cruelest punishment. How can I set up a ranking to worship Shang Jun? What will the world think of me?" Ying Si asked himself, and his desolation was beyond words.

Who can understand the king's helplessness?

He killed Shang Yang, and to whom could he tell the suffering he suffered in his heart?

"Then Mr. Shang will still appear in the king's dreams and become a lingering shadow. If the king wants to come out, he must privately set up a memorial tablet for Mr. Shang and worship him every Qingming Festival." Mi Yue said earnestly.

In the past few years, Ying Si has not been able to sleep well, so she naturally knows the people in her dreams.

Sometimes, Mi Yue would be awakened and could only comfort Ying Si, trying to find ways to soothe his emotions.

"Okay, I listen to you, where is the best place to locate it?" Ying Si asked Miyue softly, letting her come up with something.

"Outside Xianyang City, on the Wei River, please ask the wizard to summon Shang Jun's soul. The king will pray sincerely and sincerely, so that Shang Jun's spirit in heaven can feel the king's painstaking efforts."

Mi Yue blurted out and boldly expressed her thoughts.

In winter, the cold wind howls.

With the sun above our heads and the high-sloping soil beneath our feet, until the sun gradually sets from the west.

Looking towards the sky, summoning Lord Shang’s soul.

His fragility can only be shown next to Mi Yue, the woman he loves most.

The soul returned to its hometown and summoned Lord Shang.

Ying Si silently recited many words in his heart, which he had hidden in his heart for a long time.

"I went to see an old friend and will return to the palace that day." Ying Si explained in an orderly tone, telling Ying Ji to stay in Xianyang City and not to follow them.

Ying Si got out of the car and walked forward with heavy steps to worship, pray to heaven, burn incense himself, kneel down and kowtow.

The wizards chose their positions and first performed the exercises, forming an array.

Yingsi and Miyue rode in the king's carriage, followed by a thousand cavalry guards.

The grass on the grasslands is dry, and the glaciers in the Qinling Mountains stand steeply.

Only after winning Si did he set off to go back, with a clear expression on his face.

Ying Si nodded in approval, held Mi Yue's hand, crossed his fingers, and said affectionately, "When the time comes, you can go with me."

Mi Yue smiled and nodded, and said softly, "Of course I will accompany the king up, don't worry."

Mi Yue walked over slowly and softly, accompanying Ying Si.

The most powerful wizard in Qin State, carrying a magical weapon, was also riding in a carriage.

When Yingji heard that the king was leaving the palace, he was worried and anxious, so he followed him on horseback.

As the king of Qin who is a land of tigers and wolves, Ying Si is not only majestic and domineering, he also has such a fragile side.

Ying Si nestled in Mi Yue's arms and fell into a deep sleep, curling up like an injured child.

Going all the way west, we almost arrived at the border of Yiqu.

The whole earth was roaring by the cold wind, which was so cold that it pierced people's bones.

Using the oldest method of Qin State, we selected the best Feng Shui location.

When I returned to the palace that night, I slept very peacefully in Mi Yue's arms.

When the queen heard that the king took Mi Bazi out of the palace, she felt very uncomfortable and secretly tried to win over Ying Ji and other members of the Ying clan.

When Ying Si heard about this, he was very unhappy.

Ying Ji said, "Young Master Ying Dang is already six years old. It's time for you to go to school. Your Majesty should hire a good teacher to teach you."
Chapter completed!