The chariots are chariots, the horses' hooves are trampling, the flags are flying, the spears and halberds are dazzling in the sun, the elite guards are majestic, and the queue is like cutting the pace and purging. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 The info convoy was immense, men, women and children on both sides, with their heads overlapped, clustered but not noisy, as if everyone had come to watch with a heart of awe, and the market was filled with a solemn and solemn atmosphere.

Although Ying Zheng was sitting in the car, no one could see his posture at this time, but this line of honor guard was majestic and magnificent, which was enough to show his majesty of sweeping the six countries and annexing the world, which shocked people's hearts.

"Woohoo, the big husband should be like this!" Liu Bang witnessed the scene of the Eastern Tour, and his words of emotion were forever recorded in the annals of history, and Sima Qian's pen also laid a wonderful metaphor for this period of history. The wind and clouds will rise, the four seas will be thunderous, and the curtain of another apocalyptic competition will be slowly opened.

was originally just a spectator of history in the vast sea of people in the 21st century, but now it has been pushed to the forefront by Canglong and involved in it. In addition to the sudden agitation, I must always be aware of the situation and be prepared for contingencies, once Zhang Liang has any action, I will not be a drag on anyone.

The Black Dragon Scroll and the Thousand Machine Copper Plate have been robbed by the anti-Qin forces, and the route of the Eastern Tour has been fully exposed, and I also asked Zhang Liang before about the rough route marked in the scroll, which will indeed pass through Bolangsha in Wuyang County. It stands to reason that the situation on the eastern tour is complicated, and it is difficult to predict where the anti-Qin forces will start, and the focus of the empire is still on security and defense, but what is unbelievable is that the moon god does not know where the news came from, and she clearly told Qin Shi Huang to pay attention to Yangwu movements. Could it be that the moon god's divination can really predict the future so accurately? Just like Chu Nangong, a master in the world?

Fusu secretly set off earlier than us, and he was secretly responsible for the advance security deployment on the Eastern Tour. Previously, he had been sent to Songhai to supervise and inspect the progress of the mirage and the matter of crossing to the east to seek immortals, and he was already very familiar with the various conditions on this road. Only then did I understand why he was pretending to be a merchant when I first met him, perhaps secretly surveying the people and terrain to ensure that the first emperor could make the most thoughtful arrangements when he toured the east in the future. After the rumors of Changping Jun were spreading, Yingzheng still let Fusu be responsible for the implementation of this work, on the one hand, it was a trust in Fusu, and on the other hand, it may also be an important investigation of Fusu, if Fusu can effectively make decisions and deployments, take this opportunity to encircle and suppress anti-Qin forces, it is a powerful counterattack to Changpingjun's rumors. Thinking of this, I am a little worried about the situation of Fusu and Zhang Liang, obviously the ending of Bolangsha has a negative impact on both of them, and I sigh a little, Yingzheng is indeed painstaking to Fusu, not only to maintain him everywhere and trust him, but also to constantly give him the opportunity to hone and prove himself.

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Along the way, Yingzheng visited the famous mountain and Dachuan Leshi inscription, and no one would tell him the next destination, and often when he arrived at a place, he asked the attendant to understand where he went. In the past two days, the road traveled by the convoy has become narrower and narrower, and the hills on both sides are covered with towering ancient trees, and such a scenery always feels indescribably familiar.

The convoy stopped, and it came to a stalled palace.

In the evening, I flew up to the roof and looked out into the hills ahead of me on one side of what appeared to be a swamp and reeds. I pondered for a long time that if there was Bolangsha in front of me, this would indeed be a good place to ambush. The hills on both sides of the road are high, and throwing iron vertebrae from above is very easy to aim at the target and increase the strength of the attack by the height, and behind the hills is a swampy area that is extremely easy to hide, and it is like looking for a needle in the bottom of the sea when you get into it.

Thinking of this, my heart jumped inexplicably, and I took out the bird feather talisman of the white phoenix and looked at it, confirmed that it was correct, and then made up my mind and carefully put it back.

As I know about history, Qin Shi Huang's eastern tour was carefully arranged, and a number of 'six carriages' were used to confuse the public. Each 'troika' was not only identical, but the window lattices were closed latticework and covered with a thin veil, so that those inside could roughly see the scenery outside, but those outside could not see inside. And this yarn is not ordinary, it is a special kind of silk, fine and transparent, and the arrows of the strong crossbow cannot be pierced.

The 'Troika' is exclusively for the Son of Heaven according to the etiquette system, and no one is allowed to sit even if it is empty, and I don't know if it is Qin Shi Huang's intention, I was actually arranged in the 'Troika', instead of sitting in the Troika like other ministers. Fortunately, I still have this bird feather talisman on my body, and there is the tracking of the white phoenix butterfly winged bird, which can allow Zhang Liang to clearly identify my location, otherwise it would be really difficult.

And with the positioning of the bird feather talisman, Zhang Liang can also eliminate a choice to narrow down the scope of judgment, and more accurately estimate the chariot where Qin Shi Huang is, but history is already a foregone conclusion, he will not hit Qin Shi Huang, maybe it is really the will of heaven...... What would have happened if Bolangsha hadn't been hit by mistake? Would it have helped the Soviet Union to take power immediately, and there would have been no such coincidence as the Dune Coup?

The more I think about it, the farther I go, after all, I still give up, and the long history can startle a thousand waves with a stone, such as looking at an obstacle. Canglong once reminded that 'history is the moment, and it is both true and false. The Gu of the world, move as you wish. It's hard to judge the proportions of this, and it also depends on Canglong's hints. Recently, Canglongjuan has only shown four words, 'follow the rules, do not move', and it clearly tells me that in the face of everything that is about to happen in front of me, all I can do is wait for it to happen, as for how it will happen, what kind of process, it is not the part that I can actively interfere with.

The twilight came from outside the distant mountains, and when the evening breeze blew it, layers of coolness came up. I shivered a few times and got up to leave, and casually glanced at a purple figure on top of another higher eaves. She looked down at me, not far away, not closer, and I could see her expression clearly, with a deep groan and a chill.

Shao Si Ming was the only Yin and Yang patriarch who traveled with her, and when I was on the mirage, I noticed that she seemed to have such a habit, often standing tall alone. Thinking of her tears in the moonlight and her eyes that are always empty in front of people, I always feel like she is missing something, as if only by locking herself in that air 'pavilion', facing the vastness of the world, will there be emotional ripples, from the girl's original self.

But at this moment, she was a little different, and in the fluctuation of her expression, there seemed to be a trace of contradiction and pity that I had never seen on her face. I paused and prepared to leap forward to sit with her, but unlike the last time I had met in the mirage, she didn't seem to welcome me, and suddenly turned and disappeared over the eaves.

Today, I always feel that something is wrong, and my uneasy intuition makes me more and more annoyed. Back in the house, the maids had already prepared a pot of hot water for me, along the way, not every day there was a palace to live in or such a hot bath every day, my body was sticky, so I threw away the clutter for the time being, and soaked comfortably in the bathtub.

I had very important items with me, and I had to take them every time I took a bath, so it was not convenient to leave the maid in the house, and everyone was called out of the door by me as usual.

The room was unusually quiet, so the slightest sound was so obvious to the ears, the crackling and burning of oil lamps, the slight flickering of curtains, and the sound of insects and trees outside the window...... When I close my eyes, in a state of extreme relaxation, the spiritual consciousness awakened by the Dharmas will also reach the highest level of perception.

Suddenly, there seemed to be a strange breeze blowing into the room, something as light as a leaf, slowly falling and graceful, and rising again.

I was startled, and hurriedly tore off the deep coat on the screen and put it on: "Who?!"

"Lord Jiurensi, is it because the water is cold and you need to heat the water?" the maid outside the door must have heard my movements, so she suddenly asked.

I froze in place for a moment, glanced around without leaking, and there was nothing unusual, then I slowed down and pretended to be careless: "No need, thank you." ”

Whether it was my heart or something strange just now, I was a little hard to sure. But if it is really a person, so silently, it must be a person of advanced force, and if it were not for the fact that I happened to be in a state of silent meditation, I am afraid that it would be difficult to perceive this subtlety.

Before I arrived at the case, I carefully examined the belongings that had been placed on the case, and all of them were in their places, and the strings of vigilance were loosened, but I couldn't help but wonder a little in my heart. I picked up the cup on the desk and took a sip of herbal tea, thinking about it again and again, but I still couldn't think of any clues to support the weird intuition just now.

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Probably due to some delay, we stayed at the palace until the afternoon on the second day. The convoy drove on the straight road to the east without pause until almost sunset.

As I sat in the car, I looked at the scenery through the cracks in the window lattice, and I had that strange feeling of déjà vu since yesterday, but I never caught the source. At this time, the mist of the setting sun had spread all over the window, and a few thick clouds rolled up in the sky, floating in the dark color of lead gray, and the glow shone horizontally on the ridges, and the warm red golden light outlined the outline of the hills more and more distinctly.

The difference in the level of the hills, such lines, against the twilight of the sky, such a hue......

In a flash of thought, the scalp exploded!

Isn't that the dream?

It was a dream that was produced after the moon god performed the soul change spell on me, and the star soul said that the soul could not predict the future, and could only explore the knowledge of the caster, but why did the picture in the dream completely coincide with what I saw in front of me?!

Last time, there may have been a coincidence, but this time the coincidence can't help but make me tremble, what the hell is going on? Will there really be such a result? Too many things that I dare not think of rush into my mind, too many, too urgent, too chaotic, but suddenly become a blank.

I was breathing for a moment, then woke up suddenly, took out the dragon scroll in a panic, and clenched the edge of the bamboo slip with a trembling hand.

It won't answer me any questions, but it's the only one I can ask now......