Qin Shi Mingyue plane.

On the wide school grounds, a black figure stood with his hands in his hands, and the crystal moonlight sprinkled on his body, covering him with a veil of mystery.

"I don't know if Meng Tian's kid's cultivation has fallen."

The black-robed figure looked at the vast stars above the sky and muttered softly.

This figure is naturally Zhang Han, he is the leader of the Shadow Secret Society, and Meng Tian is a military general with both wisdom and bravery, with great achievements, and his descendant army is the "Golden Fire Cavalry" famous all over the world.

It stands to reason that they shouldn't have anything to do with each other, but the First Emperor once took them into the mysterious Ten Thousand Realms Cultivation City at the same time, and that was the time when they became good friends.

When the two were also together, they often spat, and at the beginning, Zhang Han was not Meng Tian's opponent... It didn't take long for Meng Tian to lose control of Zhang Han.

Meng Tian, who had been to the Ten Thousand Realms Cultivation City, was very envious of Zhang Hanneng's ability to follow the First Emperor at all times, but he knew that the Ten Thousand Realms Cultivation City was an immortal city.

"Are you back?"

As if he had discovered something, Zhang Han's eyes narrowed slightly, and he muttered softly. He saw a black dot shooting towards him above the starry sky.

Buzzing~

The black dots grew larger and larger, accompanied by a strange buzzing sound.

The guards of Xianyang City seemed to have seen the surprise, allowing this increasingly large black dot to break into Xianyang City.

After a few moments, the black dot revealed its full appearance, and it was an iron box in the shape of a bird.

"This technological plane thing is really strange."

Seeing this bird-shaped iron box landing not far away, Zhang Han muttered softly. He didn't expect that one day he would see the iron box flying in the sky.

That speed is incomparable to the Mo family's trap birds.

It is worth mentioning that perhaps the disciples of the Mo family have a specialty in flying, and when His Majesty the First Emperor recruited pilots from Tony, he actually trained dozens of pilots from the disciples of the Mo family.

"Haha... Zhang Han, I didn't expect it to be your old boy waiting for me here. ”

The iron box opened, and a figure rushed out, accompanied by a strong voice.

"Let's go, Your Majesty wants to see you!"

Looking at the powerful middle-aged man in bright silver armor in front of him, the corners of Zhang Han's mouth twitched and he smiled. He is only middle-aged, how can he become an old boy, plus he drinks soup with His Majesty, he still has a few hundred years of life, maybe he will be immortal in the future.

"You kid, follow Your Majesty to drink soup, and your cultivation is becoming more and more profound."

Meng Tian smashed his fist on Zhang Han's chest and said sourly.

After going to the Ten Thousand Realms Cultivation City with the First Emperor once, he would rather give up his identity as a general and be a personal guard of the First Emperor, which is really a soup to drink with His Majesty.

"Old Han, Your Majesty summoned me in such a hurry, is it going to attack other planes?"

Meng Tian asked in a low voice.

"Guess, it's a good thing anyway."

Zhang Han smiled, "Let's go, Your Majesty will surprise you then, don't let Your Majesty wait." ”

As he spoke, Zhang Han walked in the direction of the imperial study.

"This old boy, when did he learn to play dumb riddles?"

Meng Tian glanced at Zhang Han, and followed Zhang Han closely, but he was a little excited in his heart, it seemed that it must be a good thing for the First Emperor to summon him this time.

"Meet Your Majesty!"

A moment later, Zhang Han and Meng Tian walked into the imperial study and bowed down on one knee to the First Emperor above the first place.

"Excuse me!"

The First Emperor spoke majestically.

Zhang Han and Meng Tian stood up and looked at Fusu and the others beside them, silently, waiting for the first emperor's orders.

"Today, I summoned you and others to come..."

The First Emperor glanced at everyone with a deep gaze and said lightly.

Hearing that the First Emperor was going to vigorously cultivate them, everyone was overjoyed and immediately thanked them.

The First Emperor said a few more words, and then took Meng Tian and five of them into the Ten Thousand Realms Cultivation City, because he could only bring five at a time, and they entered in batches...

While the First Emperor was busy cultivating the strong, a huge altar slowly rose in the school yard of Xianyang Palace.

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Fourteen days are fleeting, one day.

Qin Shi Mingyue plane.

The stars are shining brightly, and the cold moonlight is shining.

In the sky above Xianyang City, the space suddenly distorted, and three figures appeared.

"City Lord, you and the little princess can control Daqin, and I, Daqin, am not very honored."

Dressed in a black dragon robe, Ying Zheng, who was not angry and arrogant, looked at the golden-robed young man holding a little girl carved in pink and jade beside him, and smiled.

"Ah Zheng, you are too polite."

Fang Yi smiled slightly.

Star-eyed looked at the city below.

Xianyang City, 9,000 meters long and 6,000 meters wide, has inky walls, and is completely made of blocks and boulders, each of which is about two meters high.

Towering, majestic, full of the domineering spirit of the imperial capital of the Qin State!

It is worthy of being a famous capital through the ages!

Hearing Fang Yi call him "Ah Zheng" again, the corners of the First Emperor's mouth twitched, this title was very special, for some reason, he was a little happy in his heart.

The First Emperor went through the last Fang Wing Breakthrough Manifestation Event, but he knew that the city lord was unfathomable!

He himself couldn't guess how strong the city lord would be when he shot with all his might!

"City Lord, please come inside."

Qin Shi Huang Yingzheng led the way in front and flew into the palace with square wings.

In the palace, the palace hall is exquisite and luxurious, the pavilion corridor walkway, nine twists and turns, and the ground is paved with black stones.

The Qin Dynasty is still black, the city walls and floors are ink-colored, and the Great Qin Palace building perfectly shows the classical architectural craftsmanship.

At first glance, the palace of the Qin Kingdom is simple and beautiful, but when you look closely, you will find the difference in Xianyang City.

Above the sky, the stars are bright, sprinkled with wisps of brilliance, like a thin veil, enveloping the entire Xianyang City, making Xianyang City more mysterious.

The whole Xianyang City is as bright as day, brilliant and clear.

Every twenty steps, you can see a street lamp, and it is these street lamps that illuminate the entire Xianyang City.

Regarding the technological products that appeared in Xianyang City, Fang Yi was not too surprised.

Street lamps are technological products, these are not valuable, Fang Yi did not prohibit trading in private, these street lights, Fang Yi knew that the First Emperor bought them from Tony.

Not only that, Fang Yi also knew that Qin Guo also used mobile phones.

Thinking that the First Emperor had learned to use Big Brother, Fang Yi remembered that picture and felt full of disobedience.

"Ah Zheng, you can do it yourself and help us arrange a place to live."

Fang Yi knew that the First Emperor, as the emperor of a country, had a lot of state affairs to deal with, and besides, there was a ceremony to be held tomorrow, and Qin Shi Huang still had a lot of preparations for the government.

"Thank you, City Lord!"

The First Emperor Yingzheng apologized to Fang Yi. Then he commanded a young man not far away, who looked to be in his twenties, with a handsome face and a Confucian robe:

Fusu, you accompany the city lord and the little princess to visit the palace. ”

"Yes, Father!"

As the eldest son of the first emperor Yingzheng, Fusu has been taught by famous teachers since he was a child, and he has learned court etiquette and imperial mental skills since he was a child.

"City Lord, little princess, I don't know what you want to visit?"

Fusu bowed slightly to Fang Yi, maintaining a gentle smile and due respect on his face, and his attitude was neither humble nor arrogant.

"Lingyun, are you sleepy?"

Fang Yi looked at Yang Lingyun in his arms and asked softly.

When he came, Yang Lingyun, a cute little dot, had to stick to him, so he had to bring this sticky little dot with him.

"Hee-hee... Brother Yi, Lingyun is not sleepy! ”

Yang Lingyun said with a smile, this little girl is full of energy and spirit.

"Let's walk around."

Fang Yi rubbed Yang Lingyun's head and smiled at Fusu.

"City Lord, little princess, please come here."

Fusu smiled slightly and took Fang Yi to visit.

"Fusu, how many people does Daqin have now?"

Fang Yi felt that the atmosphere was a little silent, and turned his head to look at Fusu beside him and asked.

After all, his identity is here, and Fusu doesn't dare to talk about it.

"The official population of the Qin State is 4.2 million."

Fusu replied slowly, as for the number of slaves in other planes, Fusu did not elaborate.

Along the way, Fang Yi asked Fusu about some other aspects of the Qin State, and had a certain understanding of the national strength of the Qin State in his heart.

"Zhao Gao, is this a deer or a horse?"

Fang Yi walked to a wide garden with Yang Lingyun in his arms, and saw a pale-faced man in a gorgeous brocade robe with a few burly men stopping a pale-faced middle-aged man from a distance and asking.

"Second son, this is a deer, a deer ·······"

The pale, gloomy middle-aged man's voice was shrill and a little hoarse, and he replied again and again.

This should be Hu Hai, referring to the horse as a deer, interesting!

Fang Yi looked at this scene, and the corners of his mouth lifted.

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