Chapter 322: Ying Zheng
There was a dead silence inside the temple, and the yellow cloth hanging from the carved fence swayed slightly in the wind outside.
Somehow, the sky outside gradually darkened, and Dian Wei, Xu Chu, and Wu Zixun, who were guarding the gate of the temple, looked up at the sky, feeling like it was going to rain, but they felt a heartbeat for no reason.
On the huge offering table, the dense spirit cards seemed to be suppressed by something, and no emperor's voice sounded.
Standing in front of the offering table, holding the hilt of the sword in one hand and carrying the other hand behind him, he looked up at these spiritual positions, and his eyes moved to the highest place little by little from the handwriting of the emperors with names and surnames and nicknames, and saw the inscription: The first emperor Yingzheng spirit card.
"I've been put on top, you're a person of the Hereafter, right?"
The long incense curled around the green smoke, and was blown by the wind towards the eight-foot-six figure, the raised head slowly drooped, and he looked at Su Chen behind him with a slight sideways face.
Su Chen only saw the other party's appearance clearly at this time, with thick eyebrows and high nose, slender eyes, and eyes as sharp as eagle falcons, just one glance can make people feel cold all over their bodies.
"What will the people of the Hereafter call me?"
"The First Emperor of the Ages!" Su Chen took a deep breath and arched his hand towards the emperor in front of him who had accidentally unlocked, "It is also said that Your Majesty is a tyrant. β
"Tyrant?!"
Hum...... Hahaha!
Qin Shi Huang in front of Su Chen suddenly raised his head and laughed loudly, the spirit seat on the table behind him was buzzing and trembling, the First Emperor flicked the sleeves of his robe, and the rampant laughter suddenly ended, and he was dumbfounded, "What about the tyrant, the tyranny of the immortal world, how can there be descendants for thousands of years, if there is no tyranny, how can there be the unification of China!" β
"Ask them!"
Ying Zheng turned his head and looked at all the spirit cards on the table in front of him: "Can you remember me?" β
As soon as the words fell, from top to bottom, a spirit position standing at different levels bent the spirit card in the card slot, and nodded in agreement.
"Your Majesty, you also have the honorific title of the First Emperor of the Ages." For the first time, Su Chen felt the oppression from the First Emperor, a feeling he couldn't describe, but there was a faint excitement in his veins.
"An emperor through the ages, throughout the ages, there are only a few people who can be called this, Your Majesty deserves this honor!"
Winning?
Qin Shi Huang turned around slowly, he was half a head taller than Su Chen, and walked in front of Su Chen, his eyes slanted down at the people of the future in front of him.
The voice is loud.
"I sometimes prefer not to ...... this honor Child, you can't understand my ......" He patted Su Chen's tall figure on his shoulders and staggered, let go of the hilt of his sword, and walked towards the gate of the temple with his hands behind his back.
"Before I was born, I was abandoned by my father, I went through hardships when I was a child, and I returned to Qin at the age of nine, thinking that I could grow up safely with my mother's protection, but I was wrong, and LΓΌ Buwei suppressed me...... My brother betrayed me. β
Ying Zheng stopped, his voice came here, and he was faintly choked, "Later, my mother also betrayed me, hehe...... What does this honor mean to me? In my early years of persecution and exile, I never believed in any honors or family affection, and my life was never in the hands of others, and I don't need to be thought of by future generations! β
The voice rose again, and every word seemed to be categorical!
"The book of the Hereafter, defiling me and slandering me, will not erase the achievements of the six countries that I swept across the six countries, unified the mountains and rivers, and created the deeds of the Hereafter; I don't dare to slack off on political affairs at night; I abolished the feudal division, and established the county and the county; I abolished the six languages, the books are the same, the cars are on the same track, the great courage, how can it be changed by a few Confucian dogs barking! β
Outside the temple, Dian Wei and Xu Chu heard the sound inside, and glanced inside, Wu Zixun wanted to take a look, but Xu Chu held his head and threw it behind.
The urn said angrily: "This is also what you should see?" β
Among the Jongmyo Temples.
Qin Shi Huang closed his eyes slightly, looked back at Su Chen, his hair bun and temples had already turned gray, and he walked in front of Su Chen like a towering Mount Tai, and reached out to pat this later man on the shoulder.
"I haven't said a lot of things, and I don't want to say them, but that day, when I saw Ling standing on the Zen platform and sweeping the hearts of other countries, I seemed to see my young and vigorous self."
"I will say that a few words of you are the words carved by me when I set up the Lang Evil Platform: within Liuhe, the land of the emperor. Wading quicksand in the west, and reaching the north in the south. There is the East China Sea in the east, and Bactria in the north. Wherever people go, there are no subordinates...... What should I do if I don't submit to him? β
"Kill!" Su Chen arched his hand.
Qin Shi Huang nodded: "Don't learn from me to leave the remnants of the Six Kingdoms back then, and kill them when you kill them, so as to prevent future troubles!" β
After speaking, he looked at the offering table, "Liu Bang!" β
A spirit tablet above heard the First Emperor call his name, and suddenly trembled, and the voice of Liu Bang, the ancestor of the Han Dynasty, sounded: "Your Majesty, I can't blame you for the affairs of the country." β
"Hehe, I called you, I didn't want to blame you, my son can't keep the country I have conquered, that's their own sin! In the past so many years, I have actually seen it a long time ago, but there is one person who can't see it in my heart! β
"Ho...... Who? Liu Bang seemed to guess who it was, and his voice hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, this is not right for you, if you let him come out, don't you still hate me!" β
The First Emperor laughed, his voice shook the entire building of the Zongmiao Temple, and a lot of dust fell down, and the next moment, he threw a token to Su Chen.
In the hand, it is not gold and crystal clear.
It's pitch black and cold, and it's written: Feather characters.
Seeing this word, Su Chen's hand also trembled, this is ...... Xiang Yu?
That's right, Xiang Yu was not the emperor at that time, he was a person of Qin State in his life, and he was also the soul of Qin State in death, so he definitely did not want to join Liu Han's command.
He put the token in his sleeve, stood up straight, took a deep breath again, and looked at the First Emperor in front of him, and also at the Emperor Spiritual Throne behind him
"All the ancestors and ancestors of China are here, how can the descendants of future generations disgrace you!"
Su Chen raised his hand, arched heavily, and then pressed the Xia Wang Sword on his waist and looked at Qin Shi Huang Yingzheng, who nodded slightly, and also pressed his hand on the Qin Wang Sword.
"Changsheng, sweep away the four kingdoms with me!"
"Your Majesty, please!"
"Please!"
Su Chen turned around and strode towards the outside of the temple, and Qin Shi Huang, who was walking together, slowly merged with Su Chen's figure in the sky that was gradually revealing outside.
As soon as the people left, Li Tiangang raised his face, pinched his fingers to calculate something, and murmured: "There is still a soul missing." β
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December 27, three days before the end of the year.
The winter snowflakes have stopped, and the sun without warmth shines on the white earth.
Outside Yanjing City, the troops of all parties who had just returned to Yanjing were stationed in the barracks, and in the early morning, the whole camp was quiet and terrible, and soon the sound of horses' hooves coming from the city was approaching.
On the running carriage, Su Chen was wearing a white cloak, and a black mountain pattern armor was covered with a large coat, and he stood on the chariot, his fluff stroking in the wind.
The royal chariot passed through the gate, stopped in front of the tent and stepped out of the carriage, and Dian Wei and Xu Chu on both sides followed behind, walking into the tent.
Li Jing, Lu Bu, Zhao Yun, Huo Quzhi, Qin Qiong, Guan Yu, Zhang Fei, Dong Zhuo, Xiahou Yuan brothers, and other generals all came together, sitting on both sides, and the handsome tent was almost full.
The surrounding decorations, fur tiger heads, swords, guns, swords, halberds, and the solemn expressions of the generals made the atmosphere of the big tent that suddenly quieted down a solemn and majestic.
Soon, seeing the figure striding in, everyone stood up and bowed their hands in unison, and their voices were neat and loud: "Meet Your Majesty!" β
Su Chen walked among the generals in a big coat, and strode to the back of the long case, his whole demeanor and demeanor fell in everyone's sight, as if it was very different from the past.
Su Chen sat on the tiger skin chair, and Xu Chu and Dian Wei, who followed, stood on both sides.
In the first place, after staring at everyone present with cold eyes, Su Chen raised his hand.
"Ladies and gentlemen, after two years of rest, can you still fight?"
The first words before sitting down were spoken.
(End of chapter)