Chapter 116: Ying Zheng Becomes a God!

Time is the greatest force.

A thousand years is enough to flatten a magnificent mountain range and turn the vast sea into mulberry fields.

Thousands of years later, Yan Zishan excavated a large number of cultural relics under the earth, and in the face of these ancient treasures, they were excited and at a loss, and at the same time, they asked for help from the archaeologists of ancient Xianyang.

And with the shock of many archaeologists, as more and more figures gathered towards the valley, the small pagoda in Yingzheng's body also began to brighten up more and more before the distant millennium

The streamer shines brightly, and the auspicious clouds are filled.

At this time, on top of Taihua, countless figures have gathered.

The entire feast scene on Taihua Mountain is filled with a grand atmosphere.

The bell rings in Dingzhen, and the music is melodious.

Hundreds of Great Qin musicians played with love, they stroked the guqin, rang the chime, accompanied by the mountain stream clouds and mist, a melodious bell rang, permeating the four directions.

Under the scorching sun, a beautiful dancing girl danced in the field, and her skirt flying high under the cover of distant clouds and mist, becoming more and more ethereal.

Thousands of Xianyang garrisons stood on the edge of the Taihua ceremony.

Behind them are tall bells and drums, and the shirtless men ring the drums and bells according to a specific rhythm, and the huge sound waves resound through the heavens, accompanied by the melodious repertoire of the surrounding musicians, forming a wonderful harmony, grand and beautiful.

But the soldiers around them remained motionless, their sharp eyes scanning all directions like falcons, and they stood beside the towering cliffs, holding Gugo in their hands, like pitch-black iron towers, reflecting the cold luster of the sun.

It has been three days since Ying Zheng announced the complete convening of the grand ceremony.

Today's Immortal Qin Festival has been filled with hundreds of figures.

Some of them are from the Qin State, and some are from the Six Kingdoms, and there are hundreds of families, officials, and qi refiners.

One by one, the figures sat respectfully in the grand hall, whispering, and new figures continued to come from the bottom of the mountain, slowly sat down, and waited for the opening of the grand ceremony.

At this time, Yingzheng has also come to this palace.

This hall built on the top of Taihua was named the Great Qin Immortal Qin Hall by Yingzheng.

It is round in shape, with an upward staircase inside, surrounded by countless precious stones, gold and silver, and on top of the stairs there are many guest press tables, all of which are beautifully carved and placed with various melons, fruits and wines.

And at the top of the progressive staircase, it is the position of Yingzheng, which is a gorgeous throne, carved by the dragon and the ancient phoenix, and nine magnificent birds are spreading their wings behind this throne, which is gorgeous and abnormal.

And directly above this throne is a huge skylight.

The skylight was not sealed, and when you looked up from here, you could see clouds and mist, and the sky was clear.

At night, it is even more starry, as if you can pick up the stars as soon as you raise your hand.

Everything here is extremely luxurious, and all the furnishings are extremely luxurious.

Even if Quanyangjun arrived here, he looked at Yingzheng's noble throne for a long time, and he couldn't withdraw his gaze for a long time.

However, Yingzheng at this time did not sit on the throne.

At this time, he was sitting in the side hall, silently waiting for the banquet to begin.

The sound of bells and drums echoed in his ears, and Ying Zheng flipped through the "Book of the Emperor" while looking at the small pagoda in his mind.

At this time, the small relic tower has already wandered to the spiritual sea at some point.

It seems to have moved over with the growth of his cultivation.

Before the arrival of the small pagoda, the three holy relics on Yingzheng's spiritual sea were competing for the position of the core every day.

Dingqin Sword, Human Emperor Sutra, and the phoenix tail feathers made of regular chains, fight for the most core position every day, and the streamer is overflowing.

But as soon as this small relic tower came, it immediately avoided the three holy relics vying for the core position.

Dingqin Jian and Renhuang Jing are like two little brothers, they have gathered all the light, and they are currying favor around the eldest brother.

And the phoenix Xuanyu, who had turned into the most ferocious rule chains that had been fought over before, was lying on the surface of the sea and shivering.

The small pagoda is well deservedly located in the very core position.

At this time, it was dripping and spinning, and the dazzling runes and emerald green vitality were permeating, making Yingzheng's entire spiritual sea glow with vitality.

And at the core of this small pagoda, you can see that next to the previous three phantoms, there is a fourth phantom condensing.

It was something similar to an ancient monument, which had been condensed more than ninety percent, and it seemed to be engraved with complex lines, although it had not yet been fully condensed, but it had already been covered with a vast domineering atmosphere.

It should take another hour or two to be able to condense

Thinking silently, Ying Zheng slowly flipped through the human emperor scripture in his hand.

The grand ceremony has not yet begun, Yingzheng does not intend to waste this time, diligence can make up for clumsiness, it is an eternal saying, in this crisis-ridden world, its own strength is always the most important thing.

Nowadays, he can completely recite the Emperor's Sutra a long time ago, but every time he reads it with a scroll, he can have a new understanding.

"How many people have come?"

While flipping through the Emperor's Book here, Ying Zheng asked calmly.

Almost as his words fell, a figure appeared silently in the side hall.

It was Zhao Tuo, who knelt on one knee and spoke respectfully.

"Back to the king, in the current Immortal Qin Hall, there are already three hundred and twelve people who have arrived."

"Among them, one hundred and forty-six are Great Qin officials, ninety-seven are people from the Hundred Schools of Qin and the cultivator sects, and the remaining sixty-nine are people from the Six Kingdoms."

"Among them, there are sixty-three people from the Hundred Schools of Princes and Qi Refiners, and six envoys from the Six Kingdoms."

Listening to Zhao Tuo's detailed report, Ying Zheng suddenly laughed: "The people of these six countries are smart, and they only sent this little person." ”

Zhao Tuo respectfully knelt on one knee and did not speak.

"The Minister of State and Mrs. Huayang, have you arrived?"

"Back to the king, the prime minister and Mrs. Huayang have not arrived, but the queen mother Zhao Ji and Quanyangjun have arrived." Zhao Tuo replied respectfully.

Ying Zheng narrowed his eyes slightly.

Didn't LΓΌ Buwei and Mrs. Huayang come?

Also, now that the regime of Great Qin has been completely hollowed out by the two, the more than 100 officials of Great Qin who have arrived now are basically half and half under the command of the two, and there is indeed no difference between them coming and not coming.

Now that the struggle for power in Xianyang has reached the last critical moment, at this time, LΓΌ Buwei and Mrs. Huayang are estimated to be still fighting for the last right in Xianyang, where will they have time to participate in this party?

At the same time, the fact that they did not come in the face of his invitation shows that both of them have gradually lost their grip and are about to meet at the end of the dagger.

I guess after this banquet, they will take action against themselves

But it doesn't matter anymore.

Looking at the small relic tower that was rapidly condensing in his body, and was only a fraction of a millimeter away, Ying Zheng asked calmly: "How is the preparation?" ”

"Back to the king, everything is ready."

Zhao Tuo's eyes flashed with two cold rays, his expression remained unchanged, but there was a clear air flowing around him, and he was full of murderous intent.

"The Black Ice Platform and many guards have been properly prepared, and many disciples of the Fengqing Sect have also taken action."

"Just wait for the king's word, and you can close the net."

"Don't be careless." Ying Zheng flipped through the Emperor's Scripture and said calmly: "After all, they are the top two forces of Great Qin, let's deal with their spies first, don't let people run away." ”

"Yes."

Zhao Tuo's figure slowly dissipated.

Ying Zheng continued to flip through the Book of the Emperor.

As time passed, the small pagoda became more and more shining.

It was an astonishing force, incomparably powerful, turning into runes and spreading a large area of wind wolves in the sea of spirits.

"Whoa!"

The huge waves rolled up in the spiritual sea, like the heavens and the earth splitting, it was a hurricane made by the rune culture in the body of the small pagoda, spreading extremely fast, sweeping over the entire spiritual sea.

The streamer was gorgeous, and next to the phantom of the Dingqin Sword and the Elixir and the Human Emperor Sutra, the phantom like a stone tablet shone brightly and gradually solidified.

After this phantom was completely condensed, the magnificent power was mighty, and the entire spiritual sea of Yingzheng seemed to be turbulent and trembling!

This scene, even Ying Zheng's pupils constricted.

However, when he thought that this was an item that had taken a full five months and half of the Great Qin's national fortune strength to condense, Ying Zheng was relieved again.

"Whoa!"

The stele gradually solidified, it exuded a colorful aura, and the stirring rune culture was a hurricane, and gradually appeared on the spiritual sea, shining brightly.

Looking at the fourth wonder ruins that had been completely condensed, Ying Zheng laughed slowly.

"Finally. It's condensed."

"Tell me to go down."

"Ceremony. It's officially open! ”

Zhao Tuo had been waiting for this order for a long time, and when he heard this, he suddenly let out a long howl, which resounded throughout Taihua!

"The king has a will!"

"The hour has come!"

"Ceremony. Begin! ”

Accompanied by Zhao Tuo's rolling sound, a eunuch who had been waiting under the scorching sun for a long time also suddenly had bright eyes, raised his head, exhaled and let out a long howl!

"The hour has come!"

"The festival begins!!"

"The hour has come!"

"The festival begins!!"

The sound is rolling!

With the sound of these words, the musicians on the entire Taihua Mountain Peak Feast raised their heads, and their wrists twisted, but with a light flick of their fingers, it turned the originally melodious and long music into solemnity!

The drummers next to a famous bell and drum threw off their arms and beat the bell and drum in front of them frantically!

Those soldiers who were like iron towers also slammed their hands into long ge, exhaled and roared!

"The hour has come!"

"The festival begins!"

The wind is blowing!

The huge sound wave covered the entire hall, and everyone who came to the feast narrowed their eyes!

finally

Have you started?!

With stirring music and a mighty long-term effect, Ying Zheng slowly appeared on the throne!

At this time, Ying Zheng was wearing a black and gold coat, the heavy robe was embroidered with the Xuanyao Sky Map, and the turbulent golden waves at the corners of the cuffs and robes were carried high by the long wind.

A crown of gold silk tied up the long ink-colored hair, the sword eyebrows were in the sheath, and the black pupils like ink jade shone with a cold luster, obviously only a teenager, but with supreme majesty, just by appearing, there was a pure royal majesty, sweeping in all directions!

Even if it was Quan Yangjun and Zhao Ji, they couldn't help lowering their heads at this time, and their hearts were shocked!

What's going on?

It's only been five months, and Ying Zheng's cultivation seems to have made great progress!

Quan Yangjun clenched his fists, and his old eyes were full of surprise, but this surprise was quickly calmed down by him.

Even if Yingzheng's cultivation at this time is high, what will it be?

The power in the current Qin State is about to be divided by them, and Ying Zheng is destined to be unable to reverse the current situation by relying on his own strength!

If Yingzheng chose to expand his power after the Xianyang vision, curb their encroachment with LΓΌ Buwei, and develop secretly, it might still make them feel a little tricky.

But for now.

Quan Yangjun's eyes fluttered, an invisible clear air flowed through his body, he raised his head, his eyes were cold.

What is done cannot be undone!

Not only Quanyangjun, but also Zhao Ji and many people from the Six Kingdoms and Daqin who participated in the feast, saw the current Yingzheng, and their eyes were bright.

Some of them were surprised, some were surprised, some were shocked, and some had cold eyes.

Only a few people, such as Wang Jian Mengfu and others, had their eyes lit up, but they quickly turned into helplessness.

Because they know that the current situation is already extremely bad.

In today's world, the cultivation of qi practitioners is certainly strong, but except for the legendary immortals, in front of the country, who can fight against it with their own strength?

After all, the king still chose the wrong path.

I thought a lot in my heart, but in the end, it turned into a respectful voice.

"See the king!!"

The rolling sound was permeating, and all the people of Daqin bowed respectfully.

Many visitors from the six countries also bowed and saluted.

No matter what today's feast is, no matter whether tomorrow's Great Qin is controlled by LΓΌ Buwei and Mrs. Huayang, but today's Yingzheng is still the king of Great Qin after all!

"Zhongqing is flat."

"Thank you, the king!"

Everyone was seated in turn.

Ying Zheng also sat on the throne with a smile.

The melodious music sounded again.

A court musician plays a grand and beautiful melody, and the feast is about to begin.

And just when Ying Zheng picked up his wine glass, got up with a smile, and was about to announce the official start of the banquet.

A figure suddenly stood up.

It was a majestic old man.

He was tall and athletic, although his sideburns were gray and his appearance was old, his spirit was still shining, and his eyes were shining with a dazzling look, like an old male teacher, without any intention of exhaustion.

The most important thing is that when they came to the banquet this time, everyone was wearing a robe and carrying a jade jue, but the old man was carrying a sword at his waist and wearing heavy armor, and on top of the heavy armor, he was stained with a large area of dried blood and sword scars.

He just stood here, with a dignified killing intent.

Seeing this old man get up, many Great Qin officials below suddenly frowned and scolded angrily.

"Obscure! What are you doing? This is the king's grand ceremony, what do you mean when you come with armor and sword? What a heart! ”

That's right!

This old man is none other than him!

It is the current General of Great Qin!

Obscure!

As soon as the words came out, below, many officials of the Qin State immediately echoed and scolded coldly!

"On top of such a grand ceremony, Mengfu, what do you mean by wearing armor and holding a sword?"

"What's more, this grand ceremony is the construction of the king's painstaking efforts for several months, but you are the first to stand up and speak, which is a great disrespect!"

"Your Majesty! Weichen suggested that Meng Fu be expelled from this banquet! ”

"This feast is the top feast of the Seven Kingdoms, can anyone in armor and a sword enter? Piff! ”

In the face of the fierce reprimands of many civil and military officials, Meng Fu was wearing heavy armor and stood in the center, his expression was calm, and there was no joy or sorrow on his old face.

On the contrary, the eyes of the two teenagers behind him gradually turned cold, and they also wore armor and held swords, slowly got up, and looked around.

They were not very old, but their eyes swept like sharp swords, and all those who were swept past by them felt a tingling of scalps.

Especially the slightly older boy in front of him, who is even more terrifying, with a pair of extraordinarily unruly eyes, an untamed golden chain mail, and a short hair that is scattered without wind and automatic, like an angry lion, the sting person hurts.

On the other hand, the younger teenager has a slightly calmer gaze, but he is more cold, more forested, dressed in the black water Xuanjia, like a poisonous snake lurking in the shadows, as if it will pounce on you at any time and bite you.

One of them is named Meng Tian and the other is named Meng Yi.

Looking at these two teenagers, many civil and military officials shuddered, as if they remembered something, and the words of impeachment that were originally on their lips were swallowed again, but resentment gradually rose in their eyes.

But there were also a few officials who were fearless and spoke more and more indifferently.

"Bold! On top of the feast, they came with armor and swords, and even three people walked together! What is your intention for the Mengjia family!! ”

"Your Majesty! Weichen asked to play and expel the three members of the Meng family from the palace! ”

Seeing this scene, the sons of the Six Kingdoms and the envoys all showed interesting eyes on their faces and wanted to watch the play.

However, in the face of all this, Ying Zheng smiled and waved his hand, "It's okay! ”

"Today is the Great Qin Festival!"

"On the day of the sacrifice for the foundation of the lonely Great Qin, everything you say and do, you should have no taboos and speak freely!"

The ministers opened their mouths and just wanted to continue talking, but they were forced back by the indifferent eyes of Zhao Ji and Quan Yangjun in front of them.

"There are no dogs in Humen, and the grandsons of Meng Qing are all outstanding people, and they are the talents of the lonely Great Qin!" Looking at the three famous Meng family members, Ying Zheng smiled and said, "I don't know what Meng Qing has to say?" ”

It was only then that Meng Fu bowed respectfully and spoke in a deep voice.

"The king, the grand ceremony of immortal Qin, the whole world celebrates, this is the grand ceremony of the world raised by the king, the minister should not be disturbed at this time to disturb Wang Xing, but the situation is urgent, and the matter of Weichen has to be played."

"Oh? What is Meng Qing's performance? Although. Ying Zheng smiled.

Taking a deep breath, Meng Fu slowly spoke.

"Back to the king, in recent days, the two kingdoms of Zhao and Chu have repeatedly led their armies to invade the border of our Great Qin, and in just five months, several cities have been on the verge of crisis, and a large number of people have been displaced."

"Zhao Chu and the two countries have excellent soldiers and horses, and the micro-ministers are unfamiliar with their strategies, so they may not be able to match them, but Erlang in the army has no intention of retreating, and he still has the strength to fight."

"I don't know the king. Do you want to take charge of the army and drive the army in person? ”

Quiescence.

Unimaginable silence.

As soon as this remark came out.

Almost all the noisy sounds are gone.

Even the musician who was playing the repertoire was visibly trembling, and the originally smooth piece of music was disordered for a moment.

Everyone looked at Meng Fu in disbelief.

Quan Yangjun and Zhao Ji narrowed their eyes in an instant!

The chill flickered, but eventually disappeared!

And many people from the Six Kingdoms were wide-eyed in horror!!

What does that mean?

Let Yingzheng take power in the army?!

Driving a personal expedition?

This.

Are they crazy?

You must know that in the current Qin State, LΓΌ Buwei and Mrs. Huayang are already in charge of all the political powers!

Even the military power has been controlled for the most part, and their characters are stationed in many armies in almost all counties!

Now the remaining military power of Meng Fu is only two or three out of ten!

The situation is so obvious, he still wants to help Yingzheng??

Many of the civil and military officials of Great Qin were also shocked, and suddenly some people suddenly raised their heads and scolded angrily!

"Ridiculous!"

"The king's body of ten thousand gold, how can he drive at will!"

"Meng Fu, this matter must be mentioned again!"

"Zhao Chu and the two kingdoms led the army to attack? Since the last five months, there has never been such a major war, so how can there be any war! ”

Although the military power in Meng Fu's hands is not too much, if it is really controlled by Yingzheng, it will definitely be a troublesome matter!

You must know that the Meng family army of Meng Fu is definitely one of the top combat forces of Great Qin!

These Mengjia troops are all soldiers who follow Mengfu to fight in all directions, basically every one of them is the elite of the elite, and they are absolutely loyal to Mengfu, and they can't be taken by hard at all!

In order to recruit this Great Qin elite, even Lu Xiang and Huayang Niangniang went to persuade them in person!

But this Meng Fu has the same temperament as a stinky stone, and he refuses to let go of the military power no matter what, but at this time, he is actually willing to give the military power to Yingzheng?!

How can this work?!

A minister got up, bowed to Yingzheng, then turned around, and angrily reprimanded Meng Fu: "At this time, the envoys of Zhao and Chu are here, can you ask them if there is a war on the border?!" ”

Facing the reproaches of many ministers of the Qin State, the envoys of Zhao and Chu laughed, and spoke with the mood of not thinking big of a deal to see the excitement.

"Back to the King of Qin, my Zhao country, I have never sent an army, Zhao and Qin have valued peace since ancient times."

"Back to the King of Qin, the same is true of my Chu State, which has never sent an army, and peace is precious."

Hearing this, many ministers of the Qin State glared angrily.

"Mengfu, you deceived the king, and tried in vain to deceive the king into driving the royal expedition, which is a big crime!"

One minister after another, he was impeached and frantically accumulated various charges against him.

In the face of all this, Meng Fu didn't speak, but still bowed to Yingzheng.

Ying Zheng also watched all this with a smile, but when he looked at the ministers who were admonishing, his eyes flashed with a killing intent that no one could see.

And just when everyone was criticizing Meng Yi, the killing intent in Meng Tian and Meng Yi's eyes gradually began to boil.

A peaceful voice rang out again.

The voice was not loud, but it carried an unspeakable force, and the mere appearance of it calmly overshadowed all the voices of the crusade.

"There is indeed a war between Zhao and Chu."

"Wechen can testify."

Everyone turned their heads suddenly.

Wang Jian got up.

He was long and handsome, about forty years old, with a sword in his eyebrows, heroic and powerful, wearing a Confucian robe but a long sword around his waist.

Behind him, the young man Wang Ben stood up without saying a word.

He was only about thirteen or fourteen years old, and he was the same as his father, except that he carried two short spears in his hands

Slightly bowed to Yingzheng, Wang Jian said respectfully: "Back to the king, Weichen can testify for General Meng, Zhao and Chu are two countries, and there are soldiers to attack." ”

"Please also ask the king to gather the troops of General Meng and Weichen and sweep them away."

As soon as these words came out, a faint chill suddenly spread out in the main hall!

Compared with Meng Fu's words, Wang Jian didn't have many words, his black hair was scattered, he was dressed in a white robe without wind, his tone was respectful and gentle from beginning to end, and Wang Ben behind him also bowed slightly, full of gentleness and courtesy.

But all the people present, even if they were the envoys of the Six Kingdoms and the people of the Hundred Families, no one dared to underestimate this person!!

Wang Qian!

Obscure!

The two strongest generals of Great Qin, there is no one!

Now they're all standing up?!

Are these two crazy?

What's the use of helping King Qin now?

Even if Qin Wangzheng is a genius, what about it?

The situation is already obvious!!

Not to mention the people of the Six Kingdoms, seeing this scene, even Zhao Ji and Quan Yangjun frowned, and there was a chill in their eyes!!

The two of them control about forty percent of the military power of Great Qin, and they are also the strongest corps well-deserved, each of which is an absolute diehard.

If Yingzheng really controls this force, it won't be a good thing for them!

At the banquet, it fell into a solemn state for a while.

The people of the Six Kingdoms watched all this happily, wanting to watch a good show, if Wang Jian Mengfu and Mrs. Lu Buwei Huayang fought, it would be a big start for them!

Especially the people of Zhao and Chu, they regretted it even more, if they hadn't been so honest in the past five months, if they had really sent troops, would Meng Qian Wang Jian really fight with Mrs. Lu Buwei Huayang?

The hall was silent.

All Qin officials clenched their fists.

Above the whole feast, only melodious tunes were played and sung.

Wang Jian couldn't bow down.

Wang Ben, Meng Tian, and Meng Yi also bowed.

The silence lasted for a long, long time.

Finally.

Ying Zheng broke the silence.

"Hahaha! Aiqing is too worried! ”

"Today is a lonely day, don't talk about political affairs!"

He raised his glass, laughed and spoke!

"No matter what. Let's talk about it at another day!! ”

As soon as this remark came out.

Meng Fu's face turned pale in an instant.

Wang Jian sat down again, picked up a glass of wine and drank it.

Meng Tian Meng Yi raised his head and clenched his fists.

Wang Ben looked indifferent and threw the short spear at his feet.

And many officials in Daqin breathed a sigh of relief!!

Even Quan Yangjun and Zhao Ji were also relieved!

The people of the Six Kingdoms were a little disappointed, and the existence of the Hundred Schools of Princes sighed softly and shook their heads slightly.

Ying Zheng got up, raised his wine glass, and said with a smile.

"Everyone!"

"Raise your glass!"

"Drink together!"

"Great Qin Immortal Qin Grand Ceremony. It's officially started! ”

As Ying Zheng's words fell, the feast officially began!!

A pretty maid came from outside the hall with a steaming meal in her hand.

They put down the food, took out the candles, and lightly lit them for the many visitors, warming the wine.

The candle flame is faint.

The warm light of the fire illuminated the hall, and the warm light poured down from the rooftop, filling the entire hall with a warm atmosphere, as if the previous scene was completely absent.

The melodious music began to be played and sung again, and a stunning dancer entered and danced.

The bells and drums are ringing in unison, and the sound of the tripod is melodious.

A grand banquet opened.

At this last banquet of King Qin, everyone had completely let go.

They drank and had fun, sang and sang, there were sorcerers and maniacs playing drums, literati drinking and composing poems, and monks fighting and dancing with swords.

A courtier who submitted to LΓΌ Buwei and Mrs. Huayang gradually abandoned their awe of Yingzheng and integrated into the banquet.

Rejecting the help of Meng Fu and Wang Qian, Ying Zheng has lost control of power.

But that's a good thing.

At the very least, there won't be any blood and rain in Daqin.

There is only one biggest loser today.

Perhaps there will be two more Great Qin Generals.

Thinking of the happy place, above Daqin, there is laughter everywhere.

There are constantly people singing and building on the feast.

The sons of the Six Kingdoms also came out, lobbying around Zhao Ji and Quan Yangjun for their respective ideas.

Civil and military officials drank good wine.

Pots of fine wine are constantly being drunk and filled.

Many maids shuttled through the crowd and poured wine for many feast guests.

The grand banquet was full of laughter.

Everyone was toasting and singing, enjoying a prosperous feast that was rare among the Seven Kingdoms.

Only Meng Fu Wang Jian and a few others drank silently and did not speak.

On the top of the main hall, Ying Zheng looked at all this with a smile and kept raising his glass!

Looking at Ying Zheng, who was laughing and participating in the banquet, the young man Wang Ben behind Wang Jian was not angry, as if he was blocked by something.

He chewed on the cooked lamb as if it were chewing wax.

He raised his head, looked at Yingzheng who was laughing at the banquet in the distance, took a deep breath, plucked up his courage, and wanted to step forward.

As a result, before he could get up, Wang Jian in front of him calmly drank a glass of wine and spoke.

"Sit down."

Wang Ben's delicate face turned red, and the young man gritted his teeth and rebelled against his father for the first time.

"But! Father! We're all like this, why?"

"Sit down."

Wang Jian opened his mouth calmly again, put a small piece of mutton into his mouth, and chewed it gently, like a phoenix's eyes, reflecting the calm in Yingzheng's eyes in the distance.

"There's no hurry."

"Just look at it."

Wang Ben obviously didn't have such terrifying insight as Wang Qian, just when he sat down helplessly, restless.

Ying Zheng, who was on the throne, suddenly laughed and got up, raised the bronze hammer in his hand, poured it full of wine, and smiled and opened his mouth to Meng Yu in the distance!

"Father-in-law! This cup is a toast to you! ”

"As the general of Great Qin, wielding the power of Great Qin in all directions, if you did not assist the previous kings, there would be no glorious era of today's Great Qin!"

Meng Fu, who was drinking stuffy wine, was stunned, subconsciously raised his head, and hurriedly raised the wine glass in his hand: "The king has won the award, and Weichen can assist the previous kings for the luck of Weichen." ”

Ying Zheng smiled, then raised the bronze wine glass and turned to Wang Qian.

"Wei Zhangqing! This cup is a toast to you! ”

"Daqin has Wei Zhang, when he is like a tiger with wings! Without the assistance of Wei Zhang Qing, there would be no demeanor of today's Great Qin to deter the Six Kingdoms, and there would be no foundation for conquering the Six Kingdoms! ”

Wang Qian's eyes instantly brightened, he stood up and bowed respectfully, and drank a glass of wine, "This is the glory of Weichen." ”

Ying Zheng laughed and drank the wine glass!

In the next time, Ying Zheng smiled again and toasted Quanyangjun, Zhao Ji, and many famous ministers.

"Uncle! This cup should be honored to you, if there is no uncle to assist, there is no capital to take the throne today! ”

"The Queen Mother! This cup should be honored to you, it is the enlightenment assistance of loneliness, and you will take care of it all the way! ”

"This cup is a tribute to the Prime Minister! It is the cornucopia of Great Qin, sweeping the remnants of the periphery, and raising the prestige of the lonely Great Qin!! ”

"This cup is to Huayang Niangniang! It is the star of Great Qin! ”

Ying Zheng smiled, raised the wine glass in his hand, and spilled it on the ground.

Looking at this scene, many civil and military officials below who were participating in the banquet were stunned.

What's going on?

Why did you suddenly say something so strange?

And when they saw the wine glass in Yingzheng's hand spilled on the ground, their faces suddenly didn't look good.

Spilling alcohol on the floor is not a good move.

In Daqin, these benefits are actions that only the dead will have.

But what does this mean now?

What is it alluding to?

Looking at the crowd below that were gradually frowning, Ying Zheng laughed.

"The heavens and the earth are desolate, and the years are vast!"

"In ancient times, Lone once heard that there is heaven in the heavens!"

He stood up and held up the bronze wine hammer.

"Since his accession to the throne, Lone has been looking for a way to ascend to the sky, and after a long wait, he has finally gained something in the years that do not belong to this era!"

Saying slowly, Ying Zheng raised his head, a pair of dark eyes, I don't know when they were gradually transforming into pure gold.

The black and gold sleeves gradually fluttered, and a terrifying fluctuation gradually emanated from the body of the Ying Political Council!

His wrist twisted, the long wind howled, the spiritual sea in his body shone brightly, and the small ruin tower gradually exuded dazzling light!

In the next moment, the infinite light feathers were filled, and a huge stone tablet suddenly appeared beside Ying Zheng!

This stone tablet is nine zhang high, dazzling, accompanied by the terrifying aura of heaven and earth, appearing in the vast hall!

Almost at the moment when this stone tablet appeared, in the hall, all the Great Qin officials and qi practitioners felt a clear connection.

Before they came to their senses, they were a flower in front of them!

The qi practitioners brought by Zhao Ji and Huayang Jun appeared in the Immortal Qin Hall one after another!

Some of them stood on the main hall, some stood in the skylight, and some appeared in the banquet

There are white-haired people and young heroes, all of them widened their eyes in shock, and looked at the stone tablet in front of Yingzheng incredulously!

But in the face of these uninvited guests, Ying Zheng didn't seem to notice it at all.

He raised the winecradle.

Lang laughed.

"This thing is called [Immortal Monument]! It is obtained when the lonely god travels too empty, which can connect the people and luck of the lonely Great Qin, and can be enshrined as the god of Xianqin, establish the god of Xianqin, and enjoy the worship of the whole country! ”

"Today, welcome all Aiqing and the heroes of the Six Kingdoms to come and participate in the Lonely Immortal Qin's Edict Ceremony!"

"At today's grand ceremony, the lone general will use this monument to personally enshrine the gods of Immortal Qin, and rank among the gods of Great Qin!"

"Celebrate the whole world!!"

When the words fell, Ying Zheng's pale golden pupils completely turned into brilliant gold, as if molten gold was flowing, and two great suns rose from behind him!

The faces of countless people who participated in the banquet changed wildly!

The next moment!

On the ancient immortal monument, the essence of the sky exploded!

A brilliant light to the extreme, suddenly blooming above Taihua, the mighty fairy light, covering the sun and the moon!

In ancient times, there was a list of gods, and now there is a monument to the Great Qin!

(End of chapter)