Chapter 138: The Future Lishan Emperor's Mausoleum)
"You know me? But why don't I know you?" Gongsun Li asked curiously after hearing Ying Zheng's words.
"Your name is Gongsun Li, right?" Ying Zheng said.
"You really know me! But, who are you?" At this time, Gongsun Li was already shocked. In the Qin country, there were people who didn't know her but knew her.
Ying Zheng paid no attention to Gongsun Li. After all, she was just a little girl. Ying Zheng had more important things to do now.
Seeing that Ying Zheng ignored her, Gongsun Li couldn't help but puff up her face, obviously a little angry. On the contrary, Honglian looked curiously at Gongsun Li, who was several years younger than her.
How could the king know this little girl? A smile slowly appeared on the corner of Honglian's mouth as she thought.
When Ying Zheng, Cai Ze, and Mo Ban were talking about Lishan, Honglian quietly took Gongsun Li aside.
She wanted to find out the details of the other party.
However, when Honglian boarded the carriage leaving Zhangtai Palace, she looked unhappy.
Lishan.
Since the beginning of Yingzheng's accession to the throne, this place has been designated as the location of the mausoleum. Since then, more than a thousand servants and varying numbers of prisoners have served here all year round.
Ying Zheng did not pay much attention to the matter of the mausoleum after his death. Therefore, the Lishan project had no sense of existence in the Qin State.
But this place, which had no sense of existence at all, was greeted by more than a thousand armored soldiers today.
At the northern foot of Lishan Mountain, in a huge construction site, nearly two thousand people excavated the mountain, and now they have dug down more than two feet of the mountain.
Nearly two thousand people are immersed in the construction site. Although it is only the early spring, these people are sweating profusely. It is obvious that the intensity of labor is very high.
On the construction site belonging to the prisoners, a young man in prison uniform was digging hard into the ground. Different from the numbness of other prisoners, although the young man's eyes could not conceal their fatigue, there was a fascinating light deep in them. Obviously, his
Internal strength has been cultivated to a certain level.
His name is Jing Ke, and he is exactly the young swordsman from the Wei Kingdom who came thousands of miles ago just to rescue his master, grandfather and grandson, but was captured before the attack in front of the gate of Xianyang City.
"Are these armored soldiers the guards of the Qin Palace?" Jing Ke cast his eyes vaguely on the armored soldiers with their hands on the edge of the construction site, and got a guess.
As Jing Ke observed, two teams of armored soldiers quickly ran down the construction site, and then divided into two teams to build a pedestrian passage in the construction site. At the end of the passage, Jing Ke saw five people.
Two old people, a middle-aged man, a young man, and a young girl.
"Could it be the government of the King of Qin?" Jing Ke quickly lowered his head when he thought of this possibility. He was afraid that he would be unable to conceal his murderous intent and would be noticed by the other party, and then he would have no hope at all.
"Master Ban, is this the place you said you surveyed?" Ying Zheng looked at everything in front of him with strange eyes.
Even though Mo Ban said before that there seemed to be a large amount of crystal stones in Mount Li, Ying Zheng never thought that that place was actually the location of his mausoleum.
You know, although the Royal Tomb is large, Lishan Mountain is even bigger, but right now, things are happening that can only be explained by coincidence.
"Yes, Your Majesty, it is here. I have conducted surveys in all four directions here before, and the center they all point to is here. If there may be a large number of mechanism cores there, then
It can only be here." Mo Ban couldn't hide his excitement and said.
"Is this all God's will?" Ying Zheng looked at everything around him and fell into an inexplicable confusion.
He had never thought about building such a large-scale mausoleum in the original historical trajectory, but now, it seems that he must invest a lot of manpower in digging at this time. Gu Wei
Ying Zheng, who understands the value of mechanism skills better than anyone else, will not give up even if there is a one-tenth chance that the crystal may exist under his feet.
"This is indeed a geomantic treasure. As a mausoleum, there is no more suitable place than here." Cai Ze observed the trend of the surrounding mountains and rivers and said quietly.
"You..." Mo Ban couldn't help but glared at Cai Ze, what are you doing, are you trying to cause trouble?
"Master Ban, if we want to excavate the stratum you mentioned, how many people will be needed and how long will it take?" Ying Zheng, who already had an idea in mind, asked.
"It will take at least tens of thousands of years of work." Mo Ban thought for a while and replied.
"Yes, but this matter should be classified as a top secret in our Qin State. Apart from you and me, it must not be known to outsiders." Ying Zheng said.
Wait, four people? What about me? There are obviously five people, am I not a human being? Hong Lian, who was following Ying Zheng, couldn't help but prick up her ears, and the breath between her nose couldn't help but become much heavier.
"What is your Majesty saying?" Mo Ban said excitedly.
"This is still the location of Gu's mausoleum. The Gu Council ordered that the scale of the mausoleum be expanded here to hide it from others." Ying Zheng said.
"This is just right, Your Majesty, the Mohist family is also very good at construction. Since it is to deceive others, it is natural to do it seriously. No one is more suitable to preside over the construction of the mausoleum than Master Ban." Gong Shuqiu said.
My first words since traveling to Lishan.
"Master Ban, what do you think?" Ying Zheng asked.
"Your Majesty has given orders, and I must obey them..." Mo Ban replied without thinking.
Although he knew that Gong Shuqiu didn't have any good ideas, under the current situation, if he could preside over the construction of the royal tomb and the excavation of crystal stones, it would indeed meet his current demands.
"Lishan, what's so strange about it?" Ying Zheng stepped on the ground, and layers of spiritual power slowly spread out, going deep into the land beneath his feet.
It's a pity that even with Ying Zheng's mental power at this time, he could only extend his mental power to a depth of ten feet underground, and any further depth would be the limit.
However, Ying Zheng suddenly concentrated his energy and felt as if he felt an inexplicable and weak force.
Maybe there really is a spar here, but what is the principle behind its appearance?
In this world that can be traced back to the age of mythology, the energy of later generations has no basis for existence in this world. Are crystal stones a 'specialty' of this world?
How did they appear?
When one question found the answer in Ying Zheng's mind, another question also appeared, and this question was even more profound.
"Such a strong spiritual power, this has almost touched the threshold of the master level to enter Taoism through spirituality." Cai Ze looked at Ying Zheng with strange eyes, and there was quite a stir in his heart.
In this world, a person's essence, energy, and spirit can all be cultivated. Essence corresponds to the physical body, energy corresponds to inner breath cultivation, and spirit refers to spiritual power.
Whether it is strengthening the physical body, practicing Qi, or cultivating the spirit, you can all achieve the status of a Grandmaster.
For example, Cai Ze trained his qi to the state of a master. This is also the path chosen by most people. Some people also choose the path of cultivating gods. For example, Xunzi, a Confucian today, although he has no physical strength and no ability to practice qi, he still has the status of a master.
The strength is only because the opponent has already practiced the god to the limit, and the Taoist Zhuangzi has almost practiced the way of cultivating the god to an unknown state. It is said that he can rewrite reality with his spirit.
As for the body, it has already declined, and the strongest ones are no more than the likes of the Armored Sect.
Cai Ze thought about it and looked at Ying Zheng with more and more confusion, because he saw the shadow of spiritual cultivation in Ying Zheng.