Ying Zheng's eyes were resolute, and there were clouds and mist surrounding Mount Tai.

Under your feet is the country, and above is the blue sky.

At this time, Ying Zheng's heart suddenly burst into excitement, with a look of relief on his face.

He took a step forward.

He said unconsciously: "The sky is long, the river is long." ”

"This is the land of mine."

"The Land of Great Qin."

Ying Zheng's heart was full of emotion, and there were many ministers standing behind him.

"Winter!"

A drum sounded, and a long and long sound sounded from above the heavenly dome, and the sound of war drums and chimes seemed to come from ancient times.

The land that had never been set foot on to worship the heavens had now welcomed his first guest.

Qin Shi Huangdi, Ying Zheng!

The solemn voice echoed under the heavenly dome, and the altar above Mount Tai was built into five colors according to Chen Ke's suggestion before.

Standing on the five-color altar is the emperor of Great Qin and the courtiers of Great Qin.

At this time, it was as if the sky had also become a part of Great Qin.

"Boom!"

Thunder fell from the sky from the sky, and then the thunder rang out in the sky.

Purple thunder streaked across the sky, and the sky turned a dull green color.

A hint of gray-yellow climbed up the clouds from the endless sky, and a crow-gray mist filled the Tarzan.

The gray fog dissipated, and there was nothing to see in the eye!

"Winter!"

The sound of war drums sounded, and Chen Ke, who was standing in the distance, even felt his heart boiling!

In this misty stratus cloud, there seemed to be a shout of killing.

One by one, the figures rushed up, as if they were going to kill all the people on Mount Tai.

At this time, stones suddenly fell in the distance.

Before the ambushed figures could reach the pass, they were pushed down the hill by the boulders.

The continuous screams were accompanied by the shocking sound of drums, and the thunder above the sky was still spreading.

"Bang la la"

Raindrops the size of beans fell from the sky, as if to punish the world, as if to cleanse the whole filthy earth.

Yingzheng did not retreat.

He stepped forward with a look of indifference.

The raindrops wet his clothes, but they didn't make him flinch.

Ying Zheng just wiped his face gently, then closed his eyes and felt the raindrops fall on his body.

"Chen Ke, you said that it rained heavily this day, is the sky dissatisfied with my sacrifice to Mount Tai?"

"Or is the sky dissatisfied with me? As those Confucian scholars said before, what I did this time was a passover? ”

"Inconsequential?"

Chen Ke stood behind Ying Zheng, looking at the not-so-tall figure standing in front of him.

The figure was wearing a dark dragon robe, and his eyes were gently pressing.

He's not tall, he's not majestic.

It's just an ordinary middle-aged man, and even a little fat.

But at this time, the momentum on Ying Zheng's body made everyone present tremble.

Especially Chen Ke.

Chen Ke stood directly behind Yingzheng and directly experienced this powerful aura.

I also saw the personality charm of the first emperor.

In his heart, the isolated lake, ripples rippled on it again.

Chen Ke took these fluctuations down, just a step forward.

The rain fell on him, and the thunder above his head spread out from one point to another.

"Boom!"

Another thunderbolt rang out, and silver-purple lightning illuminated Chen Ke's face.

Chen Ke just walked to Ying Zheng's side, with a slight smile on his cheeks.

"Your Majesty, the minister said that melons and fruits cannot grow in the desert."

"So, in this world, how can there be the so-called "gods" and "gods"?

Chen Ke said in a joking tone: "Above the Heavenly Dome, like my Great Qin, they all have their own duties. ”

"The 'Heavens' are Your Majesty, and the gods of the four directions are Your Majesty's courtiers."

"In this world, there is no thing to worship the gods, where is there anything that can make the 'heavens' drive people?"

"Therefore, this thunder is not the wrath of the heavens, but "a long drought and a rain."

"It's a good omen."

Ying Zheng turned his head, and the robe on his body was already soaked.

He looked at Chen Ke with a smile on his face, with a slight indifference in depth.

"Chen Ke, you're right."

Ying Zheng took a step forward and looked at the sky: "Xunzi once said: Heaven is constant, not for Yao, not for ruin." ”

"In that case, how can the so-called Heavenly Wrath be sent down for me?"

"But do I still want to know if you can explain this phenomenon by the rules you mentioned?"

Chen Ke lowered his head: "Naturally, you can." ”

When Ying Zheng heard this, the anger in his heart was gone.

Originally, when he saw the rainstorm falling from the sky, his heart erupted with infinite anger.

He unified the six countries, how not worthy of the title of emperor, how not worthy of Mount Tai Feng Chan?

If so, why is it raining at this time?

The thunder was furious, mixed with raindrops, which was clearly reprimanding Daqin!

Ying Zheng looked at Chen Ke tightly, and a hint of hope flashed in his expression that he hadn't even noticed.

"Huh?"

Chen Ke was not in a hurry, but said, "Your Majesty." ”

"The word nectar after a long drought can be explained."

"This is the top of Mount Tai, the clouds gather, the rain accumulates, and then the clouds and the rain rise together, forming a torrential rain."

"If Your Majesty doesn't believe it, you can ask someone to check it."

"In the past years, there was a rainstorm on Mount Tai every once in a while."

([Note 1]: Pure nonsense, if there is any mistake or omission, I will apologize.) ）

Chen Ke's voice was solemn: "This is also the reason why those Confucian scholars dare to deceive and admonish His Majesty." ”

"They found the pattern, and then deliberately found a time."

"And then, during this time period, if it rains, Your Majesty will think that what they say is right."

"Then, if you are angry in your heart, you must kill the Confucian ......"

Before Chen Ke finished speaking, Ying Zheng's face changed.

If there was no Chen Ke, then he would still be angry, and the previous book-burning pit was only afraid that he had already made him known as a tyrant.

And now again......

Ying Zheng sneered: "It's really a group of rats hiding in the gutter, it's disgusting." ”

Chen Ke lowered his head, just listened to Yingzheng's words, and never spoke.

Ying Zheng's mood had calmed down at this time, and the raindrops and thunder above the sky had become smaller for some reason.

"Heaven Descends"

The original downpour has turned into a continuous drizzle, and the drizzle is sprinkled on everyone, making everyone more solemn.

At this time, even if they were drenched, many soldiers were still standing there.

Ying Zheng took a step forward and looked at the endless beauty under his feet.

"This country is my country."

He turned his head and said to Chen Ke behind him, "Chen Ke, what do you think of this country?" ”

"But majestic and beautiful?"