The failure of a plan was not enough to discourage Chu He.

What really made Chu He feel unhappy in his heart was the unruly unruliness of the Emperor of Heaven.

Although he did not go down in person and solved the problem in a violent and brutal way, he seriously began to blow the black whistle and play match-fixing.

Providence is like a knife, pervasive, Chu He does not dare to guarantee that his plan will not be known by the Emperor of Heaven.

If nothing could happen without the Emperor knowing, then no matter how perfect the plan was, it would be broken in an extremely ridiculous way in the end.

Just like this time.

And this also sounded the alarm for Chu River.

He didn't know how many of the arrangements and plans he had made before had happened under the surveillance of the Emperor of Heaven, and where the Emperor had buried nails waiting for him.

Even if the Emperor of Heaven doesn't end up, the other party opens the whole picture, and every move is under the watchful eye of the other party, no matter how he moves, it is like performing acrobatics for the other party.

"When man thinks, God laughs. Could that be what it means?" Chu He rubbed his eyebrows and felt a headache.

If it weren't for the primordial immortal qi in the immortal medicine, Chu He really wanted to stop doing it, so he should have come to this copy for sightseeing, and watch a live-action movie by the way.

"It seems that we have to go to Xianyang first!" Chu He thought again.

Chu He will not forget that the Twelve Golden Men have the effect of fighting against the Mandate of Heaven.

If he can get his hands on the Twelve Golden Men in Xianyang City, he will be able to hide from the Emperor of Heaven.

"And I have a strange thing in my hand, and I can feel it with the golden people. And the Emperor of Heaven can only dig a pit for me in Xianyang at most, and it is impossible for him to use his hands and feet for the twelve golden people. Chu He thought about it carefully and finally came to such a conclusion.

If the Twelve Golden Men were useless and could not fight against the Heavenly Emperor, then he would not have to go to great lengths to dig a big pit for Qin Shi Huang.

It was precisely because he was worried that Qin Shi Huang would fight against the will of heaven with twelve golden men that he would give Qin Shi Huang the opportunity to refine the elixir of immortality.

"However, the current Dingtao City is still a mess. I'm just gone... Thinking of this, Chu He shook his head and smiled speechlessly.

He also takes himself too seriously.

Since everything in Dingtao City happened under the surveillance of the Emperor of Heaven, what difference did he make if he was not there, what he was doing or not doing?

The Battle of Julu is gone, but there will soon be a Battle of Wuguan.

If Chu He is not bad, once this battle starts, Xiang Yu and Liu Bang will quickly become famous all over the world.

And Xiang Yu will also become the character who backs Liu Bang, no matter how much Chu He has made arrangements in advance, under the impetus of heaven's will, he will slide towards his original predetermined fate.

Thinking of this, Chu He suddenly remembered Di Xin again.

He promised Di Xin that he would join him in the god dungeon to change the past of a world and give him a chance again.

But now it seems that many things are not so simple.

A Heavenly Emperor makes Chu He so helpless, restrained, and difficult to play.

When it comes to the copy of the gods, the three sect venerables, and the great powers of the heavens gather, so on the chessboard, can he, a small monk, really pry the whole situation and make drastic changes?

Throwing off these temporarily useless thoughts, Chu He left a letter, and then went straight out of Dingtao City, stepping on the streamer and going straight to Xianyang.

The last time he went to Xianyang, he was still pulled over by Chu Nangong.

After a hurried farewell, I have never witnessed the style of Xianyang and the majesty of the capital of Great Qin.

Now I come back and finally get what I wanted.

The black walls spread for hundreds of miles, crawling there like giant beasts.

Mixed with a deep red hue, it seems to render a layer of blood.

It's an indescribably magnificent city.

In terms of atmosphere and magnificence, ancient Chang'an is even better.

But in terms of solemnity, grandeur and majesty, the capital of the Qin Dynasty is more than twice as grand as Chang'an.

The tyranny of Qin Shi Huang and the consumption of the people's power of the six countries at any cost for the stability of his rule made this ancient city bloom as if it did not belong to this era.

The Great Wall and Afang Palace are all part of the miracle of this special era.

And this incomparably magnificent Xianyang City is naturally one of them.

Many people think that Qin Shi Huang was brutal and unreasonable.

But standing at the height of history, in fact, everything he did was not wrong.

Since the Spring and Autumn Period, after the fall of the Zhou Dynasty, the countries have been divided for hundreds of years, and the rift between them has long been deep.

The people of all countries have also forgotten the Yanhuang bloodline, and they are of the same origin.

Qin Shi Huang swept Liuhe and unified the world, which is certainly a great achievement.

But the remnants of the six countries all miss their homeland.

Qin Shi Huang could only maintain his rule by killing the rebels and burning the culture of the Six Kingdoms, and he was able to bring together seven different countries strongly.

It can even be said that without the tyranny of Qin Shi Huang, there would have been no later unification of the Han Dynasty.

From a very cruel point of view, everything Qin Shi Huang did was wrong, and it really had its right.

Practicing benevolent government and governing the country with virtue is a good thing to say. If this is the case, Great Qin will only fall apart faster.

Putting away his thoughts, Chu He quietly escaped into the city.

Even if there are many formations outside the city, it is necessary to prevent people with ill intentions from sneaking into Xianyang City.

But it couldn't stop Chu He's Nine Turns Xuangong.

In the city, Chu He has changed into an ordinary businessman.

The status of merchants in the Qin Dynasty was not low, and the merchants were the lowest, and that was later.

In the pre-Qin era, Fan Li, Lü Buwei and others were all wealthy businessmen in the world, and they were admired or envied by others.

Walking in Xianyang City, Chu He looked around, and once again couldn't help but sigh a little.

Although the streets are wide and the pavilions are orderly, they are not very bustling.

Compared with Tang Zhi's meteorology, it is indeed much worse.

Before Chu He had taken a few steps, a group of cavalry swept past him quickly, but two of them stopped, mounted on horseback, and looked down on Chu River condescendingly.

"Where is the merchant??" asked one of the knights, fiercely.

The purpose of this kind of guy to provoke is normal, that is, when he saw that Chu He was a businessman and walked alone on the road, he wanted to blackmail.

Chu He's face tense, and he said coldly: "Which general are you under the command of? Blind your dog eyes, dare to come to me for trouble? Don't you know who the big boss behind me is?"

With that, he straightened his shirt and revealed a certain sign on his chest.

When one of the knights saw this, his face instantly turned earthy, jumped off his horse, bowed to Chu He, and said: "Forgive me! My two brothers went out of the city before returning, and they blew a little cold wind outside, and their heads were a little dizzy, which offended the nobles, and asked the nobles to raise their noble hands and let my two brothers go, so as not to let the Lord of the Mansion Commander worry about this little matter for the two of us." ”

Chu He snorted coldly and arrogantly, waved his hand, and the two hurriedly straddled their horses and left, not daring to delay any longer.

After the two left, Chu He wiped his chest, and the special symbol that was originally printed on his chest and represented the caravan under Zhao Gao had disappeared.