In this scene, even Wei Yuan felt his heart beating heavily.
The eternal lamps on both sides were burning, and in the still deep hall, the king who should have been dead for more than 2,200 years was sitting peacefully, holding Tai'a in the scabbard with one hand, calmly opening his eyes, and starting from
The high position overlooks Wei Yuan, His Highness.
He still maintains the appearance of the most majestic period when he was in his thirties, with a pair of peaceful eyes.
There is an everlasting lamp in the main hall, which still looks dim under the gaze of this pair of pupils.
The king's voice was calm. He leaned back slightly and looked at the armored halberd wielder in the hall. His tone was gentle and casual: "...What era is it now?"
The tone was just like the old days when he woke up from a dream and asked him what time it was now and how long it would take to reach the next city on the eastward patrol. Wei Yuan subconsciously replied:
"Two thousand two hundred years have passed in this world."
Wei Yuan came to his senses.
The reason in his heart was frantically warning him that the First Emperor died because of the divine riot in China. He had been dead for more than two thousand years. He could not still be alive. The most rational behavior at this moment should be to draw his sword in an instant and encourage the gods.
Sex, but he still couldn't draw the sword.
It’s not just the relationship between the emperor and his ministers in that life, the first emperor, Yu, the teacher, and A Liang.
These people were of great significance to him, like the stars that lit up the night of his life. The First Emperor sighed: "Two thousand years...it's really a long time."
He glanced at Wei Yuan and smiled: "Yuan, if you have anything to say, just say it."
Wei Yuan was wearing armor and did not need to salute even when facing the king. He was silent for a moment and said:
"As far as I know, Your Majesty, you have..."
He didn't say any more, because the First Emperor raised his hand, and at this moment, Wei Yuan's pupils, who also possessed divinity, suddenly shrank. He saw that the First Emperor's body seemed to be pulled by rays of light, which represented the divinity.
The power of sex.
These divine beings with independent desires and judgments wanted to rush away from the king's side, but could not break through. They just let out a low roar, but were gradually annihilated in the king's cold eyes, and were reduced and suppressed.
Because of the influence of his own divinity, Wei Yuan felt his heart beating heavily and his forehead was covered with cold sweat.
But he finally understood.
The First Emperor used himself to suppress the part of the divinity that was rioting at that time. In the end, his soul was forced to be entangled with these divinities. The divinities were unwilling to be annihilated along with the Self of the First Emperor, so they had to maintain the First Emperor's power.
existence, allowing him to survive until now.
This was originally the principle behind Xu Shi's refining of the elixir.
Let your true spirit change from human to divine.
It's just that the First Emperor's approach was more domineering. He directly overridden these divinities. Of course, this method was not the original intention of the First Emperor. It was just an accident. The First Emperor suppressed the rioting divinities, and a trace of fatigue appeared on his brows.
road:
"I have to listen to the nonsense of these evil gods every day, and I can't remember when I took a break."
"However, what you see now is just an illusory dream."
With a smile, he said:
"In front of his ministers, the king must at least maintain his due dignity."
"More than two thousand two hundred years..."
"Tell me, what is this era like now?"
After waking up, what Ying Zheng was most interested in was still what it was like in this era. Wei Yuan hesitated and said: "Your Majesty, Great Qin is no longer around..."
The First Emperor nodded calmly and said, "Yes, I know."
"So... um?!"
Wei Yuan was still continuing to speak, but when he heard these words, his voice froze and he looked at the First Emperor.
The first emperor raised a smile at the corner of his mouth and said flatly: "I can guess it."
"Fusu is not bad, but his character is too weak to cultivate a sharp king. I sent him to guard the border with Meng Tian, and I also hope that he can think clearly during the fight. What the emperor of China should face is
The Conquest of Iron and Blood."
"Benevolence can be used to govern the country, but it cannot expel the Huns and foreigners."
"A country's borders are stained with blood."
"I hope he understands this truth, but I don't have much hope. Throughout the ages, the descendants of many overlords are not worth mentioning. Fusu has been like this, what will happen to his children... wait until later, will it happen?
There were times when kings knew nothing about conquest and swords..."
"Such an era will definitely not last forever."
"After all, there is no eternal country."
Wei Yuan calmed down and decided to uncover the story of Hu Hai. He said slowly: "The Great Qin naturally no longer exists, but the Yan-Han, Three Kingdoms, and Wei-Jin that followed it also ended one by one. In the end,
, in our era, there are no emperors anymore.”
"And the basis for maintaining the country is still the law..."
Wei Yuan spoke slowly and briefly introduced the China of this era to the First Emperor.
The First Emperor listened very carefully.
Although I occasionally frown and feel unhappy, I am not angry about it.
Sometimes my eyebrows will stretch.
"Use the law as the track to guide the direction of the subjects."
"An era of prosperity..."
Ying Zheng was thoughtful, Wei Yuan was silent for a moment, put his helmet and weapons beside him, sat down on the ground, and said: "Your Majesty, I have something to express." After the emperor nodded, Wei Yuan said:
"I originally thought that Your Majesty's pride would never be revived in this way."
If it were anyone else, they would definitely not dare to ask like this.
But Wei Yuan knew that the king in front of him had once suppressed the gods of the entire Chinese state.
It is almost an insult to him to let him survive in his current state, being restrained by the god of chaos.
The First Emperor asked: "Arrogant?"
He laughed and said: "That's good. In your opinion, with my character and arrogance, I will not be restrained by these evil gods, but you are wrong."
The emperor stood up, held Tai'a in his hand, and walked slowly down the throne, saying: "People without arrogance cannot achieve great achievements, but they will also be intimidated by arrogance. Heroes and generals cannot lack such a spirit, but the emperor must override it."
On top of pride."
He said: "Those who will be held hostage by so-called pride will eventually die of such arrogance."
"Jun Wu An is like this, and King Wu Fu Chai is like this."
The king's tone was calm and cold.
"And I am above all else."
When Ying Yiren fled from King Zhao Xiaocheng in panic like a bereaved dog.
Among the Handan people who were angry that some officials accepted bribes and let Ying Yi go away, no one would have thought that King Qin, who grew up as a hostage, had a quiet and even weak personality, and died at the age of thirty-five, would give birth to a son like Zheng.
At that time, "Warring States Policy" recorded: People in Qin didn't even know whether Qin belonged to Lao Ai or Lu Buwei. Everyone looked at Qin mockingly, watching the country gradually collapse in absurdity.
April, the ninth year of the reign of King Qin.
The young king took charge in person, stepped out of the ancestral temple, and held a long sword, proving that he was qualified to be a king and in power. However, this young emperor, who was as talented as the crown prince, easily suppressed the rebellious Lao Ai, expelled Qin's Prime Minister Lu Buwei, and
After coldly and coldly expelling his mother who he had lived with in Handan when he was young.
Only then did everyone realize the sudden emergence of such a young emperor and his calmness that had been dormant for nine years.
At this time, there were still eleven years before he would dominate the world.
Qin Wangzheng's eyes had already looked beyond those people, looking at the vast territory, and started the history of conquering the six countries.
However, Chehou Lao'ai, who was torn apart by a chariot, Zhao Ji, who caused trouble in the harem, and Lu Buwei, who once led an army to conquer the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, were exiled and finally committed suicide under a letter from Ying Zheng. They were just inconspicuous ripples in these magnificent years.
When later generations of historians described the tyranny of the Qin State, they did not want to go against their true intentions and make false claims, but they did not want to mention the power of the King of Qin. They could only write here, "Lü Buwei was worried about being killed by Ying Zheng, so he took poison in advance and died."
die'.
History mocks everyone mercilessly in this way.
Wei Yuan looked at the emperor who said those words of course. The First Emperor had already passed over him and stood at the entrance of the palace, saying:
"For me, there are only things that I should not do, but nothing that I disdain to do."
Wei Yuan said: "What your Majesty should do is..."
The First Emperor turned to look at his halberd-bearing man, "I am very interested in the era you are talking about."
"But don't worry, I am now a sleeping body of the past. If this era really makes me feel worthy of China as you said, then of course I won't do anything. But if this era is not like this."
His eyes were dark and calm, and he said:
"The battle flag of Great Qin will once again appear on the land of China."
"This is what I thought at the beginning."
"Even if there is only one chance in ten thousand, if China is in troubled times when I wake up, then I will reunite this troubled times."
"This is the reason why I am willing to wake up again even though I disdain this method of existence."
The First Emperor paused, looked at Wei Yuan, and asked generously:
"I just don't know if Yuan will still be in the Qin army by then?"
Wei Yuan simply replied: "In this era, Your Majesty will not be disappointed."
Ying Zheng smiled and said, "Really?"
……………………
In the area between the outer city and the inner city of the imperial mausoleum, the dark Qin army was silent, but it gave people a terrifying pressure that could not be ignored. Dong Yuefeng laid the young man possessed by Zhang Han flat on the ground and watched the momentum from a distance
The majestic Qin army felt that his heart was still trembling.
The museum owner, who has always been unremarkable and gentle in tone, is actually a general of the Qin Dynasty, and a general during the time of the First Emperor.
And he just defeated the overlord Xiang Yu.
Dong Yuefeng felt that if he hadn't been running around and still healthy when he was young, he would have had a heart attack now. But even so, he still felt that his heart was reaching its limit. No matter who it was, no matter who it was, today
The stimulation is too much for an old man.
While he was thinking wildly, he suddenly noticed that the Qin troops who had always been silent like statues suddenly moved. They stood up suddenly, half-kneeling on the ground under the ink-colored battle flags of the Qin Dynasty, and performed the most respectful etiquette. All this was far from the truth.
It was more solemn and grander than the response to Wei Yuan just now.
With a creaking sound, the door of Daqin Palace slowly opened behind him.
Dong Yuefeng's brain went blank with a bang. His knowledge and historical literacy made his palms tremble slightly. He stiffly turned his head and saw Wei Yuan wearing armor stepping out. In front of him, he saw a man in black clothes.
Xuan, the man with majestic eyebrows stands holding his sword.!!!
Dong Yuefeng stepped back, unable to stand any longer, and fell to the ground.
He put his palm on his heart, sighed and murmured:
"The king of Qin swept across Liuhe, how majestic he looked like a tiger, wielded his sword to cut through the floating clouds, and all the princes came to the west."
"No regrets in this life, no regrets in this life..."
"Hahaha, I have no regrets in this life!"
Even though he was always calm, he couldn't help but lose control of his emotions.
Suddenly, a ray of light swept across the entire world.
Then, those researchers who were also ecstatic and excited, and even ignored their fear, all fell asleep and fell to the ground, even the Taoist who taught the Five Thunders was no exception. Wei Yuan stretched out his hand to support Dong Yuefeng, and found that Dong Yuefeng was just asleep.
, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.
The First Emperor said calmly: "I have sealed their memories of today."
Wei Yuan reacted.
No matter what the final decision was, the First Emperor would never like to be constantly disturbed.
Ying Zheng looked at the entrance and said: "In this era, being able to visit China again in the east is a wonderful sight for me."
"Even if the dream body only exists for a short period of time, it is still touching."
Wei Yuan said: "In this era, Your Majesty will not be disappointed."