Chapter 114: The Festival

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In the hall, Yingzheng and Fusu are opposed, although Fusu is the eldest son of Yingzheng, but it is a person who respects etiquette very much, even if there are only two people in this empty hall, he and Yingzheng, both actions and demeanor are extremely respectful, compared to Hu Hai, he enjoys more fatherly love in this regard, and he worships his father Yingzheng Fusu more.

"How's things going with the mirage?"

Fu Su saluted, "The construction of the Imperial Mirage is progressing steadily, and thanks to the mechanical technique of the Gong Loser, the keel of the mirage has been laid and can be completely completed in about three years. ”

Ying Zheng held the hilt of the sword in his hand and said loudly: "Three years is too long, the widow can't wait that long, I heard that you let all the captured Qi troops participate in the construction work as people's husbands, then transfer 10,000 people from the Qi country, and tell the widow that the widow can't wait that long, the widow can only give him one year, and after a year, the widow will see that the construction of the mirage is completed." ”

There was already some cold sweat on Fusu's forehead, and he leaned down, "Erchen didn't mean to disobey his father's order, but it was far more useful to keep these three thousand people than to execute them." ”

"Fusu, you still don't understand the meaning of the widow, the widow is not angry because you disobeyed my orders, but you are too merciful, your heart is too soft, mercy is not able to solve things at any time, only grace and power are the best way, when Bai Qi broke Zhao and captured 400,000 Zhao troops, and finally you also knew that these 400,000 Zhao troops were all killed, and it was precisely because of this that I won several years for my Great Qin, and finally I was able to destroy the six countries of Shandong."

"Fusu knows."

Ying Zheng nodded with a look of satisfaction, "Tomorrow's Zen Worship Ceremony is prepared by you." ”

"Fusu will definitely not disappoint his father."

How important the enthronement ceremony of Ying Zheng was, it was planned by some officials of the ritual system several years ago, and there were people preparing it even before the fall of the Qi State.

For the Qin people, today is destined to be not an ordinary day, the old Qin people after a hundred years of struggle, from the horseman who raised horses for the king of Zhou, after hundreds of years of struggle, finally became the master of this land, this day is enough to go down in history.

The sky cleared early, and the civil and military officials waited outside the palace gate early, with solemn expressions and lowered eyes.

Standing in front of the hundred officials was Fusu.

The sound of the palace bells and drums sounded clearly, and the dressed Ying Zheng slowly walked into the high platform with the hilt of the Tianwen Sword in his hand and the sound of music.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the majestic figure on the high platform, and Fusu was no exception, but at this time, he could feel the loneliness behind the figure on the high platform.

Countless neatly arranged Qin military formations shook the Changge in their hands, and the sound of neat impact resounded throughout the market square, and even the palace bell that had been ringing was suppressed by this sound.

The music under Ying Zheng's raised hand and the sound of weapons clashing came to an abrupt end.

Li Si, who was dressed in a light blue official robe, held a crown symbolizing imperial power in his hand and ascended to the high platform under the gaze of everyone, and Yingzheng took the crown and put it on top of his head.

He pulled out the Tianwen Sword in his hand, and the incomparably smooth sword body was even more dazzling in the reflection of the sun.

"I am the first emperor, and the number of future generations will be counted, the second and third generations will be eternal. My great Qin rivers and mountains will be passed on forever! ”

"Emperor Shengming! The first emperor is also the third emperor, and the five emperors are meritorious! Long live the First Emperor! Banzai! Hooray! ”

Below the high platform, there was a tidal wave of cheers, wave after wave, as if a person was speaking with one mouth.

"The sub-feudal system practiced by Shang and Zhou should be abolished and replaced with a county system. The vast territory of Daqin is divided into 36 counties. The county guards, captains, and supervisors ......"?

"Emperor Shengming! Long live the First Emperor! Banzai! Hooray! ”?

Under the high platform, the ministers let out a warm cheer.

"Rename the Yellow River as Deshui ......"?

"Emperor Shengming! Long live the First Emperor! Banzai! Hooray! ”?

"The people of the world are renamed Qianshou."?

"Emperor Shengming! Long live the First Emperor! Banzai! Hooray! ”?

"If there is a unified system today, the currency system, weights and measures, and writing, these should be standardized and unified ......"?

"Emperor Shengming! Long live the First Emperor! Banzai! Hooray! ”?

The entire ceremony of sacrificing heaven and sealing Zen is entering a climax.

Chu Nan couldn't help but move in his heart when he heard the sound of shouting in the distance, he finally witnessed this moment.

"Lord Shaoqing, someone next to me reminds you."

Chu Nan came back to his senses and looked at the armored subordinates in front of him.

"There's someone over there who wants to borrow it."

Borrow! It was at this time that Chu Nan was even more vigilant in his doubtful heart.

In order to prevent accidents, the entire outer ten miles of the temple has been blocked by the Qin army, and anyone who passes by has to go through heavy checks, especially their place, which is even more important, and he does not allow any accidents to happen.

"Who are they?"

Chu Nan asked his subordinates as he walked.

"I heard that it was food prepared for the sacrifice to the heavens, and they had tokens in their hands and their subordinates didn't dare to check it at will."

Not far away, there are about dozens of people pushing various types of cars.

A middle-aged man who was about the leader walked out and came to Chu Nan's side and said politely: "This must be Lord Shaoqing!" Behind me, these are food for the adults, and you can't afford to delay it. ”

"These are things to think about, and you don't need to think about them."

"Seriously!"

"Don't talk so much nonsense."

The middle-aged man had no choice but to let Chu Nan check it.

Chu Nan had just walked over to a snowy sword light imprinted in his pupils.

Not good! It's an assassin.

At the same time, the sound of countless swords unsheathed was taken out of the canvases.

The unprepared Qin army was killed a lot in a timely manner, and these people still had the appearance of the previous people.

Chu Nan took out the anti-scale sword in his hand and blocked the short-bladed attack of the middle-aged man in front of him, although Zhang Liang's suggestion could still be countered by the anti-scale sword after these few days, it was finally not so strong.

The Qin army, which reacted quickly, quickly surrounded these unknown people.