Chapter 106

Starfire didn't speak.

In fact, she had only just taken shape, her senses were hazy, and she did not yet have her own ability to speak, she tilted her head to look at Hehua, and some joy slowly appeared in her ethereal eyes.

Hehua laughed, "Trust me, you're going to enjoy tomorrow's sacrifice ceremony." ”

Haiyan River is clear, prosperous and peaceful, this is what she is most looking forward to in her heart.

Of course, she is more looking forward to her father's presence and Daqin's arrival, her father is the prosperous Mingjun, the great Qin is prosperous, and she is the heir under the Shengshi Mingjun, the first female prince in history - the imperial daughter of Daqin.

Starfire nodded slowly.

Crane Huawan, finger stretched out to Xinghuo.

Under normal circumstances, her hand would pass through the Starfire, so she was very careful, and stopped when she just touched the Starfire, and held her misty hand through the little Starfire, as if it really took her hand, leading her towards the light after the darkness.

This prosperous world is peaceful, and she should have shared it with her.

And the position of the queen lady above 10,000 people should also be her to sit with her.

Xinghuo tilted his head, looking down at his holding hand, and the little light gathered to adjust, wrapping Hehua's hand little by little.

Hehua bent his eyes and smiled.

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"Wake up, princess!"

A cold voice sounded in his ears, "Today is your good day, you must not miss the hour." ”

Hehua rubbed his sleepy eyes, "Wake up, wake up, this is up." ”

The maids rushed in.

Hehua got up to wash and change his clothes.

"Eleven, are you alright?"

From time to time, the sound of Wang Li's urging sounded outside the hall.

Hehua stuffed a small snack into his mouth, and drank the healthy mushroom soup with the maid's hand, "Okay, let's come." ”

The maid who made up gently wiped the crumbs from the corners of Hehua's mouth and carefully applied lip grease.

Makeup.

"The Empress Queen's Ride—"

The female officer sang.

The female officers were lined up on both sides.

The guards stood with their swords pressed and bowed down.

Hehua slowly walked out of the inner hall with the support of the cold and crisp Lu Fang.

At this time, just after the time, the starlight is like washing, and the fist-sized night pearl is embellished in the hall and under the corridor, and the starlight illuminates the majestic and majestic Xianyang Palace.

Under the palace gate, Hehua walked out like stars holding the moon.

The starlight and moonlight sprinkled on her shoulders, and the clothes on her shoulders were embroidered with the moon and the golden crow on the other, which was the symbol of the heir's clothes, representing the sun and moon on the shoulders, and the stars as a match, and the sleeves were the stars and the famous mountains and rivers and the birds and beasts, which meant that all things in the world were draped in the body.

The most grand clothes, the most delicate makeup, today she is the absolute protagonist, second only to the emperor and ten thousand people.

Wang Li was slightly stunned.

Last night he had seen Hehua wearing a dress, but because of the rehearsal of the sacrificial process, and the palace where the earth dragon was burned was really hot, so she didn't put on all the clothes, only the inner dress, the clothes were not grand enough, and the face was also plain and faceless, as for the long hair, it was loosely tied in the mane, no different from usual.

But now it is different, indicating that the dress of the heir of Daqin is added, the Son of Heaven is twelve, and the princes are nine, and the pearl swayes gently with her movements, swaying with the starlight and moonlight, Yingying is reflected on the side of her face, and behind the pearl, there is a pair of phoenix eyes that look more and more fierce and gorgeous under the outline of eye makeup, and the thin lips are also sharp, revealing unattainable majesty everywhere.

Princess Hehua, the prince of Great Qin.

After today, her identity is completely different, and the land of China has also ushered in the first female heir in history.

Wang Li's eyes moved with Hehua.

Zhang Han's breathing was light.

——The empress dowager above 10,000 people is radiant and shining.

The ceremonial officer personally came to support him, and carefully helped Hehua to the chariot.

Hehua sat down in the chariot, and the female official's voice was clear, "Ya sacrifice Yugui." ”

The king departed from God.

Zhang Han retracted his gaze.

The female official presented the jade gyu.

Wang Li raised his hand, palm facing up, the female official put Yugui in Wang Li's palm, took Yugui, and Wang Li followed Hehua's footsteps.

Zhang Han stood by his sword and walked behind Wang Li.

After Zhang Han, there was a heroic female official, and after the female officer, there was a majestic guard, and the group walked out of the palace gate and marched towards the temple.

Seven temples of the Son of Heaven, five princes.

Yingzheng was called the first emperor, and the temple was also expanded, and there was a distance from the palace where Hehua lived, nearly an hour's journey.

Hehua sat on the chariot, his eyes staring straight ahead, dignified and majestic.

Wang Li, who was sitting next to her, looked at her with his spare eyes, and his heart was quite novel.

- It's the first time he's seen such a serious Eleven, not to mention, it's pretty good.

The next moment, the veil slowly fell, isolating the outside world from the chariot.

Hehua's dignified shoulders stretched out in an instant.

Han Shu raised his hand and stuffed a pillow behind Hehua's back.

Hehua leaned comfortably on the pillow.

Lu Yan glanced at the other female officials.

The female officials immediately stepped forward and raised their hands to hold up the beads that almost crushed Hehua's neck.

"I'm so tired, my neck hurts, and my waist hurts."

Hehua is weak.

“......”

Okay, what solemn and majestic princess? It's all an illusion.

The person in front of him was still the eleven he was familiar with, squeamish and enjoyable.

Wang Li smiled dumbly, raised his hand and carried the long beads.

Each bead is made of the finest precious stones, one after the other, and it carries a lot of weight in the hand, not to mention the weight of the string that hangs on the crown and weighs on the head.

Wang Li glanced sideways at Hehua.

The girl was born white, and some traces were particularly obvious on her face, the crown was quite heavy, and the red marks were pressed on the skin like frost and snow, revealing some pitiful taste.

"Squeamish."

Wang Li was very disgusted.

That being said, he raised his hand directly to remove her crown.

Han Shu was taken aback, "Major General, what are you doing?" ”

"To say the least, it will take half an hour to get to the Jongmyo Temple."

Wang Li didn't know how to make up, but dismantling things was a piece of cake for a general who fought for horses, he removed the extremely heavy crown on Hehua's head in three or two, and said indifferently, "When you get to the temple soon, you will put it on the princess." ”

“......”

Only the major general can do this, and the first one in the whole world can not be found.

Han Su raised his hand to support his forehead.

- Major generals are not people who listen to persuasion at all, and it is useless for them to persuade them.

Besides, the princess has no opinion, what opinion can they have?

The female officials led by Han Su and Lu Fang watched Wang Li remove the crown on Hehua's head.

Without the crown of hanging nine, Hehua suddenly felt much more relaxed, shaking his head according to his neck, and even his breathing felt a lot smoother.

"Well, it's more comfortable not to wear it."

Hehua rubbed his neck.

"Of course, this thing is heavier than I thought."

Wang Li nodded.

Wang Li took the crown in his hand and carried it.

It's not much more than his helmet, but his helmet is to wrap his head in it, the crown is different, it is directly pressed on the head, the angle of force is different, wearing a crown will be much more uncomfortable than wearing a helmet.

Not to mention that this imperial lady grew up in a wealthy township, the gold and jade are delicate and delicate, and she can't pick her shoulders or hands, so letting her wear such a crown is no different from a punishment for her.

The only difference was that she liked the tiara so much that she took it off and she looked at it several times.

Wang Li placed the crown on the table close to Hehua.

"Eat something to cushion your stomach."

Wang Li said, "Sacrificing to the temple is a physical job, and you can't survive without eating. ”

Hehua nodded, "You can eat some too." ”

"By the way, what about Zhang Han? Did he just eat? ”

The female officers opened the food boxes that had been prepared in the morning.

In the food box are some easy-to-restrain dim sum and preserved meat and fruits, delicately placed on a plate.

Wang Li raised his hand to hold the silver chopsticks, picked up a piece of dried meat with the silver chopsticks and put it in his mouth, "They all say that I am excited, I see that he is more excited than me, he has not slept all night, he has not eaten, not like a person, but like a body beaten by steel." ”

"How can you survive without eating or sleeping?"

Hehua frowned.

Although she slept for a short time, she also slept for more than two hours, which is more than four hours, and she ate something to pad her stomach when she was dressing, and she got on the sedan chair and walked to the temple after eating and drinking, but despite this, the heavy clothes and heavy crown still tossed her enough, and she was so tired that she had no strength and no strength.

"Han Su, call Zhang Han to come up."

Tsuru Road.

Han Su hesitated a little, "Lady, I'm afraid this is not okay?" ”

"What's so bad about that?"

Wang Li said, "Don't worry, your daughter is definitely not the first heir to break the convention, and Your Majesty has also done this kind of thing." ”

"Father did it too?"

Hehua suddenly became interested, and pointed to the crown that Wang Li put on the table, "He took off the crown?" Or did you steal something? ”

Wang Li said, "I've done it all." ”

"It turns out that my father was not born to be stable and introverted, and he was as naughty as me when he was young."

Hehua sneered.

"Of course."

The dried meat tasted quite good, and Wang Li ate another piece, "Looking at the Qin kings of the past dynasties, which one is in accordance with the rules?" ”

"Your Majesty is the first emperor of the six-in-one system, so he is naturally more different from others, and the things he has done are even more incredible."

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"Your Majesty, I'm afraid the Empress didn't do the same thing as you."

Meng Yi couldn't help laughing, and said to Ying Zheng, who lowered the sedan curtain and closed his eyes.

Ying Zheng's eyelids raised slightly, "Took off the crown and ate secretly on the chariot?" ”

"Whether the crown has been picked or not, whether the things have been eaten, these ministers do not know."

Meng Yi said with a smile, "But the minister just saw that Zhang Han was called into the car by the princess, and the faces of the surrounding officials were extremely ugly. ”

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Ying Zheng was noncommittal, "It's just to call people into the chariot, what's the fuss?" ”

"What about Wang Ben? Tell Wang Ben to come up. ”

"Then the minister will come up."

Wang Ben's knock sounded in the carriage, "It's too cold outside, and the minister wants to come in to keep warm." ”

Ying Zheng lifted his eyelids, "You, a general who fought in the south and the north, are you still afraid of the cold?" ”

- It's not that I'm afraid of cold, it's an unusual fear of cold, the root of the disease left by the early attack on Yan Kingdom.

At that time, Wang Ben had already fought Chu, destroyed Wei, no longer the audience nobles of Jiaoer Langdang, but a general who could take charge alone, Yan was in the far north, he attacked very fiercely, Yan Wang fled to Liaodong, ran Yan Wang is not destroyed, he led hundreds of light horses, thousands of miles to pursue Yan Wang to Liaodong.

When the king of Yan was waiting for work, and Wang Ben and the soldiers were frostbitten for most of them, there were no supplies and grain and grass, and when they collided with the army of the king of Yan head-on, they had been marching in the snow for several days and nights, and they had not closed their eyes or eaten well for several days, but despite this, Wang Ben still won, broke the Yan army, captured the king of Yan, and incorporated the land of Liaodong, which was thousands of miles away, into the territory of Great Qin.

He didn't know how Wang Ben won, let alone what Wang Ben had experienced, only that when Wang Ben brought Yan Wang to Xianyang, most of his ears were frozen, and his ten fingers were swollen like radish heads.

The land of Liaodong is too cold, so cold that the appearance of the general, who is always dressed in brocade and silver armor, has changed greatly, and he is covered in frostbite, and he is even nicknamed half ear because his ears are frozen.

It was the first time he was furious, and the first time he had killed someone with his own hands since he ascended the throne, blood splattered on his face, and the consternation on the faces of the slain had not yet faded, and a pair of eyes were fixed on him, and he could not believe that he would kill him for a title.

- That man was his cousin, a high-ranking clan minister.

The red blood was all over the ground, and everyone didn't dare to breathe as if they were being choked by the neck, and he slowly came back to his senses in the red, and heard footsteps behind him.

The person who came was Wang Ben.

The frostbite on his feet was the most difficult, and his steps were a little staggering, very different from the previous brisk walking, Wang Ben walked up to him, drew his saber that had been pierced into his cousin's chest, and then raised his hand and slashed off the dead head.

This time, the warm blood did not splash on his face again, because Wang Ben blocked him with his sleeve.

The cousin's head was rolling, and Wang Ben raised his foot and kicked it away, leaning over and pulling the sleeve on his cousin's corpse to wipe the blood stains on his sword.

"If Your Majesty wants to kill someone, why do you want to do it yourself?"

In the deathly silence, Wang Ben chuckled and spoke, as if he was not talking about killing his cousin, but something that was just ordinary, "Who does Your Majesty want to kill?" Tell the minister, and the minister will kill for you. ”

"This kind of thing is the best thing to kill."

The blood stains on the sword were wiped clean, the man sent the sword to his scabbard, his sharp eyes swept over the prince who had not yet recovered from his anger, and a clear voice resounded in the hall, "Can you see clearly?" This man was killed by me, and it has nothing to do with Your Majesty. ”

This is the general who is arrogant and bullying the arrogant sun.

Even if he was covered with injuries and walked staggeringly, he could suppress the ministers and doctors silently, and they dared not speak out.

Wang Ben is the sharpest knife in his hand, and his sharpness is compelling, and he seals his throat with blood.

But it was also a knife so scarred that it was shocking, a knife that made him feel terrified in his midnight dreams.

Ying Zheng slightly narrowed his eyelids and poured a cup of hot tea.

"Of course I'm afraid of the cold, the winter in Xianyang is too cold."

Wang Ben lifted the sedan curtain and got on the sedan directly.

Outside the chariot, the elderly ceremonial officials did not squint, and they were not surprised.

- What are you panicking about? These are the leftovers of His Majesty's play.

His Majesty was only thirteen when he ascended the throne, and his stature had not yet fully grown, and he wore a grand dress and a very heavy crown, and after walking for less than half an hour, he pressed the forehead of the young King Qin into red marks.

At that time, the old general Wang was still there, and the general Wang Ben was still a major general, and he followed behind His Majesty as a sub-sacrifice, seeing that His Majesty was a little unbearable, and just got into the chariot, he took off the crown on His Majesty's head on his own initiative.

Not only that, but he also asked people to prepare small snacks in advance, and the two of them ate happily on the chariot, and halfway through the meal, they remembered that there was a Meng Tian who was blowing a cold wind outside, so he beckoned Meng Tian to come up and eat together.

Sacrificing to the temple is an extremely serious matter, but when it comes to them, it is like eating and drinking enough to go to the ancestors to talk coquettishly, he was still very young at that time, and when he saw them messing around like this, he was so angry that he couldn't help but go to the queen to administer justice.

The first king died, the queen mother and the young king of Qin have not yet gained a firm foothold, although the queen mother is not shrewd, but also knows that his situation at this time is not seconds, listen to him talk about the stubbornness of the king of Qin, he was frightened, for fear that the old ministers of the clan would know about the scolding of the king of Qin, and they were busy with him to come over to reprimand the king of Qin.

But the next moment, the Queen Mother was stopped by Lu Xiang, "Queen Mother, you don't have to go." ”

"There is thunder in the heart and the complexion does not change, the weight is light, and the humility is like a valley, this is the talent of the master."

The Queen Mother was confused and didn't understand, but he understood when he talked to the Queen Mother.

——The real emperor is not ruthless, let alone an unscrupulous thunderbolt, but calmly and calmly, with great joy and sorrow.

His Majesty was like this back then, and so is the current Empress Dowager.

In their opinion, the much-anticipated sacrificial ceremony is nothing more than that, they will not be so happy and anxious that they can't sleep all night, and they will not pay attention to every step of the way for fear that they will say and do wrong, but they will not linger on everything, and face it calmly whenever and wherever they are.

This is the talent of the master of the man, the true character of the emperor.

Wang Ben got into the carriage, the winter cold came, blowing up the beads on the crown of Ying Zheng on the desk, he raised his eyes and looked at the slightly shaking beads, afraid that the cold on his body would pass on Ying Zheng, so he stopped in front of the stove, opened his fingers and put his fingers on the stove to roast.

"Come here, I've poured you tea."

Ying Zheng stretched out his hand and pushed the tea he had just poured in the direction of Wang Ben.

Wang Ben moved his fingers, "Your hand is stiff, go over after the fire." ”

Ying Zheng was noncommittal.

The silver charcoal stove burned vigorously, and after a while, the cold on Wang Ben's body disappeared, and there was no winter cold on his body, so Wang Ben went to Ying Zheng's side, raised his hand to pick up the tea that Ying Zheng poured for himself, and sent it to his mouth to take a sip.

"Good tea."

Wang Ben sighed, "In the end, the tea poured by His Majesty is different from the tea next to it." ”

Ying Zheng glanced at Wang Ben, "Flamboyant." ”

"It's not flamboyant, it's from the heart."

Wang Ben said, "How many people in the whole world can eat the tea poured by His Majesty himself?" It's just me and the Montessori brothers. ”

"It's a pity that Dameng is introverted, Xiaomeng is cautious, even if His Majesty puts the tea in front of them, they won't eat it."

"Only people like ministers, who do not know how to advance or retreat, regardless of dignity and inferiority, dare to drink His Majesty's tea."

Wang Ben sighed softly, raised his hand and drank the tea.

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Wang Li drank the tea poured by Hehua, which attracted Zhang Han to look at each other frequently.

"See what?"

Wang Li asked Zhang Han strangely, "If you don't drink Eleven's tea, you won't allow me to drink it?" ”

Zhang Han retracted his gaze.

"Drink tea, drink tea, where do you have so many words?"

Hehua raised his hand and knocked Wang Li's forehead, "Hurry up and drink, it's almost time to reach the Zongmiao." ”

Wang Li raised his hand and rubbed the forehead that had been knocked by Hehua, "They are all people who are the princesses, why are they still so fierce?" ”

"You're right, I'm going to be even more fierce in the future."

Hehua deliberately kept a straight face.

“...... Immature. ”

Wang Li was very disgusted.

"Princess, there is the Jongmyo in front."

After passing through another palace gate, Han Su said to Hehua.

Hehua bowed his head and sat upright.

The female officials lightly put the crown back on Hehua.

The simple and heavy sacrificial music sounded slowly.

Hehua held the hands of Han Shu and Lu Fang, and slowly got out of the car.

The palaces of the Qin Dynasty were exceptionally large.

Compared with the palace of the Qin Dynasty, not only the Forbidden City of later generations is not worth mentioning, but even the famous Daming Palace is overshadowed in front of the palace of Qin.

——It is worthy of the palace built by the first emperor Yingzheng and supervised, swallowing thousands of miles, majestic and magnificent.

Hehua and Rong have a good time, and go up the stairs.

Even if shuttling in this kind of palace is a great drain on people's physical strength, she is still willing, she walks steadily every step, from the beginning to the highest, and finally walks in front of her father, and takes the seal that symbolizes the identity of the crown prince.

"The Queen's Daughter—Kneel."

The temple people sang sharply.

Hehua held the seal in his hand, held it high above his head, and knelt down three times and bowed respectfully to Yingzheng.

One kneeling, ten thousand kneeling.

All the ministers, doctors, and female officials and guards all knelt on the ground, and the flag of the Qin character was raised high in the wind.

Great Qin ushered in their imperial daughter, and the land of China also ushered in the first female heir.

This is destined to be a prosperous feat that makes a stingy pen and ink like a historian not be stingy with pen and ink in this matter.

The emperor of the three emperors and the five emperors is the first emperor in history, and the heir he set up is also the first female heir in the world.

History is rewritten.

A new chapter has been opened, and it is another page of prosperity and peace, and it will be prosperous for thousands of years.

Xinghuo gathered around Hehua and watched all this quietly, looking at the strength of Great Qin, as well as the emperor and heir of Great Qin.

No one could notice her, only the emperor's brows moved slightly, and his inky eyes poked towards her.

Starfire tilted her head.

When their eyes met, she saw that the emperor's eyebrows were slightly raised, and there was a shallow smile in his eyes.

"Eleven, today is your sacrificial ceremony, and it is your canonization."

The emperor stretched out his hand to her, and he was wearing a black jade wrench on his bony hand, which was very similar in texture and texture to the one she placed in the Qin Emperor's mausoleum, "Come to Father, Father will take you to worship your ancestors and ancestors." ”

Hehua walked to Yingzheng's side.

Sparks lingered around her shoulders, and the distance between her and the emperor was getting closer and closer.

Some people say that the Son of Heaven is blessed by dragon energy, and the ordinary soul is not allowed to get close, and the close body is wiped out, and the first emperor Yingzheng is also called the ancestral dragon, the ancestral dragon, the first emperor in Chinese history, the first true dragon emperor, but when she is close to the true dragon emperor, there is no burning sensation, and there is no dizziness of the soul, only a very comfortable feeling, like the first meal and soup after two thousand years, that comfortable comfort makes her unforgettable.

Really comfortable.

A kind of comfort that makes you can't help but keep getting closer.

Xinghuo looked at the emperor in front of him.

A moment later, she slowly poked out a little starlight and landed on the emperor's shoulder.

The emperor's eyelids were slightly raised, and the bottom of his eyes was doting gentleness.

The starlight suddenly flourished. ：，m..，.