The speed of the car slowed down significantly from the beginning of entering Xianyang.

Not long after the news of the destruction of Han reached the Xianyang Palace, the Qin State would take a sharp turn one after another.

Li Xian knew that the disaster was about to happen, and as a confidant under Lang Zhong's order, all he could do was to prepare for the moment in advance.

Xu Yi was by Fusu's side, and her behavior was more in line with her physical age.

But in the end, he escaped death in South Korea.

Thinking of Tao Yao and Li Xian, she felt that the road ahead was tortuous and full of fog.

It was the eve of the transition from deep winter to spring, the ice slag on the treetops had not yet melted, and the wind blowing from the car window was even colder.

She let out a gentle breath of heat, her palms wrapped in warmth.

It was a pair of hands that grabbed her.

She gave her brother a soft look.

"Hehua, this won't happen again in the future."

Fusu's voice slowly came to her, and she looked at the eyes seriously.

She looked at the light in her eyes, like frost melting.

A cold wind blew in through the window.

The cold wind was blowing non-stop, and the sky not far away was completely white.

There was a softness in Xu Yan's heart, she thought of Ying Hehua, and she suddenly figured out this question.

"It's good to have Brother Wang here."

She won't back down, she won't give up.

The night before entering Xianyang.

Xu Yi dreamed of a strange picture again: Ying Long carried her to the sky with white clouds, she looked down at the low sky, and did not see the terracotta warriors, all she could see was the undulating lake, the lake was like a clear mirror, in which she and Ying Long appeared.

At this time, Ying Long raised his neck up, Xu Yi followed this action and raised his head, only to see an upside-down world placed above their heads!

That's the terracotta ruins.

As soon as Xu Yi stretched out her hand, her fingertips touched a floating cloud in the sky.

In an instant, the yellow sand came out of nowhere, covering all the terracotta phalanx in front of her.

The terracotta warriors slowly came to life after a dull yellow.

The soldiers began to struggle bloodially.

And at this end of the lake, Xu Yi was surprised to find six people, each of whom had a blurry face, but he could feel that they were all quite anxious, as if they wanted to reach out and pull those people.

She remembered for a moment what she had seen in that newspaper.

Grandfather is still waiting for her to find the truth.

What is the phrase "our relics" that my grandfather recited?

At this moment, the scene in front of Xu Yan was frozen overnight, and suddenly changed from clear to vague, and she vaguely saw her grandfather.

Ying Long's cold voice struck again-

Don't try to change anyone's fate!

"Why?"

"How things that are a foregone conclusion change!"

"If," Xu Yi picked up a handful of broken pottery that flew away, she looked down at her clothes, stroked the smooth and light fabric on the curved sleeves, and muttered:

"What if, I mean, if this is a new future?"

Ying Long was silent, glanced at Xu Yi deeply, and then disappeared in the dream.

Originally, the princess returned to Qin and should be celebrated.

The Xianyang Palace was silent, and the top of the palace was hung with white water.

Not long after the destruction of Han, on the way back to Xianyang by Xu Yi, the Empress Dowager Huayang died.

This Empress Dowager Zu, Xu Yi has only met a few times in the palace. Lü Buwei was the one who joined the alliance back then, and the father of Yingyiren, Qin Xiaowen, and Wang Yingzhu's favorite wife.

If it weren't for this Mrs. Huayang, Ying Yiren would not have had the opportunity to be the crown prince in the Qin State.

Ying Zheng has respect for this grandmother. However, due to the fact that he returned to Qin at the beginning, in order to win the love of Mrs. Huayang, he married a concubine arranged by Mrs. Huayang and gave birth to Ying Chenghuan, who was a few years younger than Ying Zheng.

From another point of view, it is precisely because of this that the years when Yingzheng and Zhao Ji were in exile seemed more bitter.

As soon as the messenger brought the news, Xu Yi didn't plan to wash the dust for himself, so he changed into a plain skirt and went to the funeral hall with Fusu.

After entering Xianyang, Zhang Liang's car was divided with them, and she didn't have time to ask where Zhang Liang was taken.

Only when she got out of the carriage, she looked at Li Xian, turned her head to Fusu and said with a smile: "Since Brother Wang is quite interested in Mr. Zhang Liang, then I won't go to my father to sue him." Let's let him live. ”

Li Xian's expression darkened. Is she changing her way to warn him not to move Zhang Liang?

Just after Xu Yi walked a few steps towards Xianyang Palace with his back to Li Xian, Fusu suddenly said in a low voice, "Li Xian will go to Xishu in the near future, and Hehua will not send it?" ”

Xu Yi stopped: "Fang is going to Shu when he returns to Qin from Handi?" ”

Fusu thought that her question was complaining that they didn't let people rest.

"Li Xian's mission to South Korea with Li Tingwei is quite effective, and he is the only one who can do this."