There was a huge city outline floating in the endless void, looking at it, Yi Yongheng felt that he was so small, there was a sky-like bridge in the void in front of him leading to the underground palace, and even under the huge city gate, he was so small, like an epic in mythology.

The crescent moon hangs high in the sky, the Big Dipper is connected together, all of this is like a dream, the huge city is an immortal palace, the palace reveals a historical-like heaviness, the heart is beating, people feel like returning to the ancient night sky, this is the immortal inheritance, the great shore of the pre-Qin era.

And all this is so quiet, no people, no noise, this city is just floating quietly in this void, if it weren't for the road behind, Yi Yongheng even wondered if he had come to another world, and in the depths of the city, there was a great power, in front of this force, Yi Yongheng felt that his power was so small, even if he already had the power of the reincarnation realm.

In the center of the city is a gray-black palace building with the representative of the pre-Qin period, and the entire city covers about 300 miles, almost obscuring the sun. Weishui and Fanchuan flowed into the palace wall mightily. Five steps to a tall building, ten steps to a pavilion, the corridor is like a belt, twists and turns, the eaves are high, like a bird's beak flying in the air.

These pavilions and pavilions, each with different topography, are unevenly surrounded, the cloister surrounds the heart of the hook, and the eaves are towering like a fighting horn. Twists and turns, twists and turns, as dense as a beehive, like a whirlpool, majestic, I don't know how many of them are tens of millions. The long bridge lies on the water like a dragon, but there is no cloud, how can there be a dragon soaring, the passage between the pavilions is like a rainbow in the air, but it is not after the rain and the sky is clear, how can there be a rainbow? The high and low pavilions are gloomy and blurry, so that people cannot distinguish the north, south, west and east.

In the face of such a palace, Yi Yongheng didn't know what to describe, a grand scene appeared in his mind, I don't know when, he came to this palace, he was also shocked, his blood churned, but he didn't take a step forward, and there was a singing voice on the high platform of the palace, which made people feel warm, as warm as spring, and the dancing sleeves in the hall fluttered, making people feel cold, as if the wind and rain were so cold. On the same day, in the same palace, but the climate is completely different.

The palace maids and concubines, the daughters and granddaughters of the princes and royal families, sang in the morning and played the piano in the evening, becoming the palace members of the Qin Emperor. I saw the starlight flickering, opened the mirror of grooming, and saw the dark clouds disturbing one after another, it turned out that they combed their hair and temples in the morning, and the Weishui was covered with a layer of greasy, it was the fat powder water they splashed, the light smoke was filled, the incense mist was filled, and it was the strange fragrance of pepper orchid that they burned. Suddenly the thunderous sound shook the sky, it turned out that the palace car was speeding through here, and the sound of the wheels gradually became distant, and I don't know where it was going.

The palace maids tried their best to show their charm and beauty, and every skin and posture were extremely moving. They stood for a long time, looking out, hoping that the emperor would be pampered, but some poor people had never seen the emperor for thirty-six years. The treasures collected by the Yan State and the Zhao State, the gold and silver collected by the Wei State of Korea, the treasures preserved by the Qi State and the Chu State, and the civilizations of the world are gathered here, a thriving scene.

Standing in front of the road, Yi Yongheng opened his eyes, and the memory in his mind once again presented him with such a scene, which was the scene of Xiang Yu coming here at the end of Qin, which was completely different from what he saw, he only saw the vicissitudes and silence of history, the prosperity and the palace lock were long gone, and everything was so calm.

Suddenly, Yi Yongheng seemed to understand something, this city is a city in today's words, bringing together the essence of the pre-Qin era, the essence of the unification of the six countries, in this underground palace locked the hundreds of schools of thought, locked the war of the six countries, and locked the heart of the Chinese nation together.

"The first emperor is really the emperor of the ages, at the cost of sleeping for thousands of years, for the continuation of his descendants, such an act I am afraid that any king can be compared with it, and the word emperor is well deserved. Yi Yongheng muttered to himself, sighing that what Qin Shi Huang did was obvious to all, but Confucianism wanted to turn it into a tyrant, the so-called hundred schools of thought contended, it was good, but it never became a reality, just like the Confucian Datong society, everyone in the world lives and works in peace and contentment, and the monarch and the people enjoy the family together, but that only exists and illusions, such illusions can only make people get spiritual fullness, but not reality.

In that era, people's physique was strong, the six countries fought for many years, and there were tens of millions of dead people, but the hundred schools of thought that it should be, among the hundreds of children, each family was supporting a country, and the country was playing a different system, and the different systems were like different beliefs, and in the end it could only become a warIn the end, those who died of hunger and war were all ordinary people, this is the dream of the hundred schools of thought, maybe this dream is good, but in today's words, this dream is unrealistic, it only exists in the illusion.

And in Yi Yongheng's words, just like modern society, only say but don't do, all the fight is face-saving, and in the end I don't get a fart, and it is the toiling masses who suffer, and Qin Shi Huang broke this dream, broke the dream of all the people of the Six Kingdoms, and locked the classics of the Hundred Schools of Thought, and even the dream of the Six Kingdoms.

Qin Shi Huang conquered the world, and the number of dead people was only a million, and the six countries fought for hegemony, and thousands of people died, and they were in the midst of war all the time, and they could be attacked by other countries at any time.

He built the Great Wall, forever against the Xiongnu troubles, and before that, were all by the north of the Zhao State and resist the Xiongnu, years of conquest, Zhao domestic and foreign troubles, the people are even more miserable, almost every day there are people die in the war, and Qin Shi Huang in order to give China a stable frontier, build the Great Wall, so that the Hun cavalry will never be able to break through the Great Wall, so that the people in the frontier do not have to be afraid. But in the end, Confucianism made up a story of Meng Jiangnu crying on the Great Wall, saying how miserable and miserable the Great Wall was, Qin Shi Huang completely became a demonic person in the minds of all the people, but the great emperor didn't care.

He continued to display his talents in this unified country, and even his ministers did not understand what Qin Shi Huang did, and they were very puzzled, just because Qin Shi Huang did what he should not have done in that era, if he could be more than a thousand years later, he must be the greatest emperor of China, just like Ming Chengzu Zhu Di, because Zhu Di did the same thing as Qin Shi Huang.

History says that Qin Shi Huang killed Confucianism and burned classics, so that future generations will remember this tyrant, but in fact he just collected all the classics of the hundred schools of thought and suppressed them in the Qinling underground palace, because he felt that this was the root cause of the chaos in the world, Yi Yongheng even felt that Qin Shi Huang was like a character who traveled through the past, because what he did was in line with modern thought, but it was incompatible with the ideas of that eraUntil now, Qin Shi Huang has been written as a tyrant in history books, and sometimes he really wants to ask, is this the history of the Chinese nation?

In modern times, people know that only by building roads can they get rich, using a common language to facilitate communication, and using a kind of currency to conform to the development of this society, and Qin Shi Huang already knew it in that era, but he did things that did not conform to the times, so he could only be turned into a tyrant by Confucianism, maybe he disobeyed the general trend, maybe, there are always many possibilities in history...........

And the underground palace in front of him reminded Yi Yongheng of Qin Shi Huang's last step" The classics of the hundred schools of thought are all clicks in line with the Tao, and they are born with an irreversible general trend, and it is difficult for ordinary people to collect and suppress them, and now he has established such a palace in order to suppress the classics of the hundred schools of thought, and even said that Qinling is the luck of the Chinese nation, and the establishment of Qinling is not to protect the country of the Great Qin Empire, but to suppress the luck of the entire Chinese nation. ”

In Yi Yongheng's words, the people of the hundred schools of thought are all teachers, not officials, in the era of Qin Shi Huang was a strict rule of law, the so-called dream does not exist, and in modern times, only children believe in the so-called Datong society, the so-called dream, Qin Shi Huang is more like a modern person who combines an idealist and a realist, not like a dreamist. What Qin Shi Huang did was very similar to the Red Age, one was to break all illusions and let the people return to reality, and the Red Age was to defeat all the ghosts, snakes and gods, so that the people knew that everything had to be done with their hands to produce results.

By now, Yi Yongheng finally understood why Xiang Yu's 300,000 army attacked the Qin Tomb, and finally he entered the Qin Tomb alone, which could have destroyed all this, but he did not destroy it, but left resolutely, because he knew that Qin Shi Huang was sleeping, but he was suppressing the luck of the entire Chinese nation.

"This is, God's work, God's work, are all the people living in it God?" A voice came to Yi Yongheng's ears, he looked over, it was Merlin Brans, and the other Solomon had obviously been robbed of his soul by those ghosts, this American was completely shocked when he saw this magnificent scene.

"The so-called hanging gardens, the colossus of the temple, are all empty talk, but this exists in reality, the prophecy in the dark, really did not lie to me, really did not lie to me. Brans completely forgot about the existence of Yi Yongheng around him, and looked at the city palace in front of him, and his face was not calm and calm.