I, Qin Shihuang, was broadcasted live a thousand years later!
32 The Feast at Hongmen began!

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A faint fragrance wafted in the ancient study.

The incense burner was burning quietly. Sitting before the desk, Ying Zheng's expression was calm. He was wearing a black robe and sitting straight, his eyes shining with a divine light.

"That's it. The Feast at Hongmen will be held on the last night of the three-day celebration, which is two days later.”

After reviewing the plan once again, Ying Zheng nodded in satisfaction.

After a day of discussion, he had already finalized all the details of the Feast of Hongmen. He had already decided to hold the Feast of Hongmen and completely remove the two malignant tumors!

In the live broadcast room, many people expressed their worries when they saw that Ying Zheng really wanted to hold the Hongmen Banquet.

"Your Majesty, are you really planning to hold a Feast at Hongmen at this time? In this commoner's opinion, since they had already taken back Xun Zi and Li Si, they could continue to develop peacefully and make a move in the future when they were more confident.”

"It's really too dangerous to make a move this time. Your current power is still too small, and it's very likely that an accident will happen.”

The old professor was not bald, and he said worriedly. He did not expect that Ying Zheng would really hold a banquet just because he casually mentioned it in the information!

From what he knew, no matter how talented Ying Zheng was, it would take him at least a few years to make a move!

The risk of taking action now was too great!

Zhuge Buliang said,"The old baldy upstairs is possessed by a drama queen again!" Alright, alright, as long as you're happy. But to be honest, if the streamer really held a banquet at the entrance of a trap, it would indeed be dangerous.”

Zhuge Buliang said," It's best to wait a few years. After all, in history, the King of Qin only managed to eradicate Lu Buwei and the other forces when he was thirty years old.”

The fairy nibbled on her pig trotter." That's right, Lord Qin. If the Hongmen Banquet fails now, it's equivalent to losing the whole game. I also think it's better to hold it a few years later."”

In the live broadcast room, more and more bullet comments began to persuade Ying Zheng, some of them were not optimistic about him.

This was something that could not be helped, because Ying Zheng was still too young and did not have any foundation of his own. Xun Zi and Li Si did not have much power in Great Qin either.

On the other hand, the two sides were deeply rooted, and their tentacles had long since stabbed into Great Qin's core.

Ying Zheng remained calm and did not change his plan because of the worries in the live broadcast room.

"Your worries are unnecessary. This is my Great Qin, and it is destined to be my Great Qin.”As Ying Zheng said that, he did not listen to him at all. Instead, he was still reviewing the plan over and over again.

His eyes sparkled, and his tone was calm and natural.

"This Hongmen Banquet is destined to succeed. This is already a fact. At that time, I will show you what the Great Qin Empire is like.”

"What is Great Qin?"

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The coronation ceremony!

The whole world celebrated!

The celebration of the King of Qin's coronation referred to the three consecutive days of celebration after his ascension.

In these three days, the entire country, all the people of the Qin country gathered to celebrate. Countless opera troupes walked into the streets and played music, celebrating the entire country.

This was the most important day of the year. It was even grander than the New Year's Eve and Spring Festival.

The Great Qin people would bathe, burn incense, and put on their best clothes. They would go to the altars and light incense sticks to pray for good weather. They would also pay their respects to the King of Qin and beg the new King to lead Great Qin to greater glory.

The imperial palace of Xianyang was the most lively.

In the past three days, countless citizens of the State of Qin had come to participate in this celebration. The grand palace band took turns to play 24 hours a day. The melodious songs were the grandest songs that spread throughout the entire Xianyang!

The Lantern Festival, the Bridge Festival, and the Great Qin Empire's Xianyang City were all brightly lit. There was even a rare palace dance troupe that did not appear at the side of the palace and danced gracefully!

Three days passed in a flash!

All of Great Qin's citizens were immersed in this glorious celebration.

The only exceptions were Great Qin's top officials.

Other than the first day they ascended the throne, they never appeared on the streets again. Even when they were seen visiting other officials, they were in a hurry and their faces were heavy, as if they had something on their minds.

On the last day of the three-day celebration.

Great Qin Xianyang, Peach Leaf Alley.

This was one of the best places in Xianyang, and it was also where Great Qin's high-ranking officials and nobles lived. Those who could have a residence here were all Great Qin's top officials.

Night gradually enveloped the area.

Peachleaf Alley was still quiet. There was no sound, and there was no one walking on the road.

It was brightly lit outside, and the streets were crowded with people.

However, it was terrifyingly quiet just across the street.

Groups of guards patrolled the area with cold expressions. None of the commoners who were celebrating dared to get close and stayed far away.

There was no celebratory atmosphere there.

Many of the officials and nobles who lived in Peachleaf Alley did not have the slightest intention of celebrating. They only felt a heavy and oppressive feeling of a storm brewing.

There was no other reason than that more than 90% of them had received a letter.

A letter from Lu Buwei.

There were only a few words on the letter, but it made everyone tremble with fear and break out in cold sweat.

"The King of Qin is young. Tomorrow morning, the Empress Dowager Zhao Ji will be in power for ten years.”

Almost all the officials were on tenterhooks, nervously waiting for the events that were about to happen in the morning court.

Dozens of eunuchs walked out of the Great Qin Palace, carrying letters. They followed the instructions of the King of Qin and went to some places.

The sky gradually changed.

A wind blew out of nowhere.

The dark clouds gradually engulfed the entire Xianyang City in darkness.

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