Step by step, Ying Zheng walked up the stairs.
When he came to the top and turned around to look down at the square below, an invisible emperor's aura suddenly spread out from his body!
"Ten thousand years for the Great King, ten thousand years for the Great Qin!"
All the commoners below shouted in unison.
Their eyes were filled with devotion.
With a solemn expression, Ying Zheng swept his gaze across all the ministers who had come with him from Xianyang.
The fists hidden in the dragon robe could not help but tighten.
He had waited for so long and endured for so long. Wasn't his goal for this day?
A surge of emotions arose spontaneously.
"Let's begin."
Retracting his gaze, Ying Zheng took a deep breath, then nodded to an old man who was in charge of the coronation ceremony.
Swoosh!
The white-haired old man waved his hand.
Immediately, drums and horns sounded.
Everyone's attention was immediately drawn to the stage.
"Crown the King of Qin, begin!"
Another official in charge of the coronation ceremony shouted.
Ying Zheng slowly kneeled down, facing the altar, which symbolized the forefathers of the emperors of the Great Qin Dynasty!
"A crown!"
The old man came to Ying Zheng's back with a piece of black cloth in his hands, and slowly draped it over him.
"On the auspicious day of the month, the crown of the crown will begin. Abandon your young ambition and follow your virtue. Longevity is the best, and you are blessed!"
Swoosh!
The moment the ceremonial officer finished reading, everyone below bowed to Ying Zheng.
At the same time.
In the attic opposite the square.
"Milord, when do we have to wait before we act?”
Zheng Yi was obviously impatient.
Just now, when Ying Zheng came down from the dragon chariot, he wanted to make a move, but was stopped by Li Sheng.
Now that he had seen Ying Zheng crowned with his own eyes, his heart was burning with anxiety, as if he was sitting on pins and needles!
There was only endless raging flames in his heart.
He swore to himself that he would avenge the Prime Minister today no matter what.
"No rush."
Li Sheng shook his head.
His gaze would occasionally glance at the attic next to him, as if he was afraid.
"Two plus leather hats!"
"When the auspicious moon is bright, you should wear your clothes. May you live for ten thousand years and forever be blessed by Hu!"
The old man continued to hold a leather cap with both hands and slowly put it on Ying Zheng's head.
Jing Ke saw that the honey paste in front of him had been finished, and his eyebrows slightly raised.
Then, he slowly stood up, and an invisible sword intent instantly surged in all directions.
His eyes were filled with killing intent as he looked into the distance. It seemed like he was about to take action.
"Three knighthood titles!"
"The year is right, the month is right; To achieve its virtue, yellow dog boundless, by the blessing of heaven!”
When the old man passed the hairpin through the knight's robe, the entire air suddenly fell silent.
At this moment, Su Mu was sitting leisurely in the carriage.
He didn't care about the swordsmen lurking around him at all.
In fact, he even hoped that they would act quickly.
This way, he could capture them all in one fell swoop, saving him some trouble.
"Finally, add a mysterious crown!"
"Show the glory of the previous king and inherit the fortune of the emperor!”
"The King of Destiny will bless the Nine Prefectures for thousands of years!”
Boom!
When the white-haired old man put on the crown for Ying Zheng, everyone knelt down one after another.
Ying Zheng slowly rose to his feet and released an invisible imperial pressure. Countless people raised their heads and enjoyed the moment when they were crowned as the ruler of Great Qin!
"Congratulations to my king, crown and sword!"
"God bless my king, Great Qin for ten thousand years!"
"Your Majesty, please receive the blessings of the heavens!"
After saying that, Ying Zheng slowly pulled out the Sword of the King of Qin.
In that instant, it was as if the mountains and rivers were roaring, and all the living beings in the world sighed. Great Qin's Emperor had finally completed his crown!
Swoosh!
Ying Zheng pointed his sword at the sky!
A voice that covered the sky and the earth suddenly sounded. It was like the endless flow of mountains and rivers for thousands of miles, but it was also like an army that tore through everything and trampled over!
"Ten thousand years for Great Qin, ten thousand years for Great King!"
"Ten thousand years for Great Qin, ten thousand years for Great King!"
"Ten thousand years for Great Qin, ten thousand years for Great King!"
Ying Zheng listened to the earth-shattering sound and looked at the Emperor Sword in his hand. His face was filled with dignity and solemnity!
Whoosh!
But at this moment!
A stream of light tore through the air from afar, heading straight for Ying Zheng on the stage with a terrifying sword.
Swoosh!
Everyone heard this.
However, when they saw what the flowing light in the sky was, their expressions instantly changed!
It was a sword!
It was a long sword that was covered in a strange luster!
" King, be careful!!"
The white-haired old man who had just personally crowned Ying Zheng pulled him down from the stage.
However, the longsword still had no intention of stopping.
Ordinary people could not withstand this sharp sword qi at all.
Countless people could only watch helplessly as the sword headed straight for Ying Zheng's heart!
All of this happened too suddenly!
Ying Zheng had just completed the coronation, so he did not give them any time to react.
Some of them even closed their eyes silently, unable to bear to see the bloody side.
However, at this critical moment!
Boom!
An invisible force seemed to descend from the sky and instantly enveloped everyone on the stage.
Clang!
Finally!
The long sword collided with this invisible force, producing a crisp sound!
" How is this possible?!"
At the same time, Jing Ke, who was in the attic, saw this scene and his face was filled with disbelief.
He was the one who had released the sword just now.
He had used this sword countless times and had never failed.
Even a martial grandmaster could be killed in one blow when he was unprepared!
But now, he had actually failed?!
Jing Ke couldn't figure it out. He didn't understand either.
However, he knew that the best opportunity had already passed, and he did not have much time left.
Swoosh!
His figure flashed and he took a step forward, rushing out of the window of the attic.
Since he had failed with that sword strike, he would have to personally take action next.
He didn't believe that Ying Zheng could still resist!
On the other side.
When Li Sheng saw a figure break out of the window, he no longer hesitated. He immediately picked up the Yin-Yang Sword on the table and followed him out.
Zheng Yi was the only one left in the room.
He had no idea what had just happened.
The ministers in the distance were filled with fear and worry.
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