The next day.
It was a cloudless day.
Ying Zimo squatted beside the field in the backyard, holding a small shovel in one hand and a wooden bucket in the other, observing the growth of the cotton.
The weather was getting colder, but he was still sweating a lot.
"Phew, this spiritual soil seems to be really amazing. It's only been a day, and quite a lot of cotton has already sprouted.”
Ying Zimo's small face, which was slightly stained with mud, was full of surprise.
The spirit field rewarded by the system seemed to be able to ignore spring, summer, autumn, and winter, allowing crops to grow normally.
Most importantly, it seemed that the speed of growth had also increased!
Stomp--
Stomp--
At this moment, footsteps came from behind.
"Little Lord, why are you in the fields again? Today is the swearing-in ceremony.”
Xiao He's helpless voice came from the side.
They were about to set off, so why was Little Lord so dirty?
"It's okay. I'll just change my clothes and wipe my face.”
Ying Zimo smiled, showing his white teeth.
When he saw the two people behind Xiao He, his eyes lit up.
"Both of you look handsome in armor!”
"Oh right, did you bring the secret weapon I gave you?”
Following Xiao He out were Han Xin and Xiang Yu, who were already dressed neatly. Their armor was made by the Gongshu family using advanced iron-smelting technology.
Even though it was heavier than the armor, it was more durable and practical.
"Reporting to Little Lord, every Tiger Leopard Cavalry has been brought along and are now gathered in the eastern suburbs. Han Xin will definitely not tarnish your reputation in this expedition.”
Han Xin was still as meticulous as ever.
These few days, under Wang Jian's guidance, he already thoroughly perfected his plan.
It was even more dangerous than Xiang Yu's direct entry.
However, if they succeeded in this battle, the results of their victory would be immeasurable.
Therefore, Han Xin, who had always been steady, still insisted on this tactic.
He wanted to use this battle to prove that the young master had not misjudged the person he treated with thousands of gold!
Xiangyu had always been bold and domineering, but at this moment, he revealed a hesitant expression.
It was rare for her to remain silent.
"There's no need to think too much. No matter who we're fighting for, expelling the Xiongnu is a good thing for the entire world.”
Ying Zimo looked at his expression.
He probably knew what was going on.
He knew that the Xiang Clan might have sent a message to Xiang Yu.
Unlike Han Xin, who was all alone, Xiang Yu still carried the burden of the elders of Chu.
"Little Lord, you're right. The aristocratic families have evil intentions.”
Yu Huatian walked in with his Embroidered Spring Saber.
If the aristocratic families could think of using underhanded means to threaten their students, Ying Zimo would have thought of it as well.
He had arranged for the Embroidered Uniform Guards to secretly protect him in advance.
This wave, this wave was called prediction!
"Did you save her? Did Han Sheng and the others get hurt?"
"This…"
Yu Huatian had a strange expression on his face, as if he was sorting out his words.
What happened last night was really hard to explain in a few words.
"Yesterday, His Majesty went out of the palace to meet a group of poor scholars led by Han Sheng. It seems that he was preparing to treat the wise and the corporal. Moreover, His Majesty also took the examination. Those poor scholars did not recognize His Majesty's identity, so they bought food at Jinxiu Restaurant.”
"In the end, who would have thought that not only did the poor scholar not recognize His Majesty, but the assassins sent by the aristocratic families also did not recognize him. Just as they were chatting happily, a group of death warriors broke in."
Ying Zimo: "??"
Xiao He, Han Xin, Xiang Yu:
The sudden development of the situation almost made everyone's waist hurt.
Where was this place? This was Xianyang, the capital of Great Qin!
Brother Zheng was surrounded by the elites of the Black Ice Platform.
Those killers had kicked an iron plate.
Those people probably never dreamed that a small restaurant would have so many hidden talents.
Compared to the Embroidered Uniform Guards and the Black Ice Platform's secret agents, they were simply weak, pitiful, and helpless.
"We didn't have the chance to attack before those assassins were captured alive.”
"Mm, you did a good job, Chief Rain. Alright, the swearing-in ceremony is about to begin, let's go now.”
"Right, Little Lord, the Hanlin Academy's exam rankings are out. Your Majesty, Old General Wang, if you are ranked in the top three, how should we release the results?”
"Let them go as they should. Just hand the name list to Imperial Father. Hmph, those assassins have probably confessed to their ancestors. They asked for it.”
Ying Zimo smiled.
She was so happy that even her short legs were much lighter.
He hopped onto the carriage and set off!
After Brother Zheng extended his life, this was the first time he appeared in front of all the officials, right?
The eastern suburbs of Xianyang would definitely be quite lively today.
.........
On the outskirts of Xianyang.
The long spears were like a forest, shining brightly under the sunlight.
Hundreds of thousands of soldiers filled the mountains and plains, their aura was like a black cloud pressing down.
If they were slightly less courageous, they would be frightened by the Qin army, let alone fighting them.
At the center of the army was a high platform.
Every time there was a war, the successive kings of Qin would offer sacrifices to the heavens on the high platform to boost the morale of the army.
"The last time I saw such a grand scene was when the Six Nations were destroyed.”
"I wonder if I can see His Majesty expel the Xiongnu in my lifetime. After all, the Immortal Medicine has become a fantasy."
"I hope that Great Qin will win and connect the west of the river!”
"Han Xin and Xiangyu really followed the army. Now, not only are the internal affairs, but even the military affairs are also interfered with by the little master. Your Majesty, don't tell me you want to…"
"Shh, Milord, don't spout nonsense. Is this matter something we can discuss?”
"Cough cough, hmm? Minister Feng is here."
All the officials gathered on the platform.
Feng Quji walked up the steps, followed by a few core officials of the aristocratic families.
After nodding at the officials, they stood together.
"Minister Feng, the people we sent out yesterday didn't return overnight.”
Gan Ling said in a low voice. There was some hesitation in his expression.
The aristocratic families had sent people yesterday to intimidate those poor scholars who were about to enter the Imperial Academy, but until now, there had been no news from the people they had sent out.
They didn't even know if they would succeed or not. It was as if those people had evaporated from the face of the earth.
Hearing this, Feng Quji frowned and said in a deep voice,
"Don't talk nonsense about this matter. Just pretend that nothing happened.”
"In the future, Great Qin will still have to rely on the aristocratic families. When the time comes, if we remonstrate, His Majesty will consider it.”
His words were very vague, but his meaning was very clear.
In their opinion, the age of the First Emperor was getting older and older, and he was also becoming more and more powerless.
He hadn't shown up for several days in a row, so it was very likely that he was sick.
The aristocratic families were deeply rooted in Great Qin, and the country could not be ruled without them. If something really happened to Emperor Shi one day, Great Qin would not be able to operate normally without the aristocratic families.
This was their bargaining chip.
"Yes."
Gan Ling didn't say anything else and stood there quietly.
From afar, they could already see that a luxurious carriage with engraved inscriptions had arrived.
That was the carriage that belonged to the First Emperor. At this moment, it was passing through the army in the suburbs, inspecting the army as usual.
"Ten thousand years for His Majesty, ten thousand years for Great Qin!"
"Ten thousand years for His Majesty, ten thousand years for Great Qin!"
"Ten thousand years for His Majesty, ten thousand years for Great Qin!"
........
Where the emperor passed.
The Qin army raised their spears high up in the sky, and the might of the army shook the clouds.
Qin was established based on military merits. Although it had the intention of cultivating in recent years, it was still a war machine.
With battles, every elite soldier of Great Qin would have a chance to advance. This was the reason why the Qin army was so powerful.
If not for this, how could they have destroyed the six dynasties back then?
"How many years has it been since I heard the three armies request for battle?”
Wang Jian muttered to himself as he looked across from him. His eyes were filled with reminiscence and emotion.
Ying Zheng changed into a black dragon robe.
This was the robe he wore before he unified the world, and it was also the same robe he wore when he ordered the destruction of the six countries.
In a trance, Wang Jian seemed to have returned to the past.
At that moment, Qin Shi Huang was in high spirits and ruled the world. With a single order, he wiped out the six countries and was invincible.
"Why? Does this dragon robe not fit me anymore?”
"Hahaha, it fits you very well, Your Majesty. When you wear this dragon robe, you look even more majestic than before!”
Wang Jian smiled brightly.
He was so excited.
When the ministers saw His Majesty later, what would their expressions be?
" Hmm, Little Nineteen isn't here yet?"
On such a grand occasion, Ying Zheng was instead concerned about the high platform.
Why didn't that little figure appear?
This little rascal was late for such an important day?
"Uh, he should be on his way."
Wang Jian was stunned for a moment. He looked at the unhappy expression of Brother Zheng and ultimately did not speak the truth.
Yesterday, the young master said that he didn't see His Majesty at the opening ceremony of the Imperial Academy, so he decided to be late today.
Everyone knew.
The Little Lord didn't like to haggle over every little detail, so he would usually get back at him the next day.
Finally, after the carriage had circled around for a few rounds.
It stopped in front of the high platform.
All the officials bowed and said,"
"We welcome Your Majesty."
"We welcome Your Majesty."
.......
Accompanied by shouts.
The car door opened, and a figure as powerful as a mountain and as sharp as a sword stepped out.
It felt familiar yet strange.
The civil and military officials who were originally shouting for His Majesty suddenly froze.
Hmm?
In the distance, Meng Tian had just returned from the army.
"Why did Your Majesty change into that dragon robe that he hasn't worn for many years?”
He rode his horse towards the carriage and prepared to report the military situation.
With his sharp eyes, he also saw the dragon robe that had a special meaning.
Moreover, he felt that the Emperor's back seemed to be exceptionally tall and straight today.
But what was wrong with all the officials?
Why were his eyes filled with horror? Even Meng Yi had this expression.
That's right, facing the First Emperor's Feng Quji, Li Si, and the old officials who had served Great Qin for many years, their eyes almost popped out.
Some even sat on the ground and rubbed their eyes hard, unable to understand what they were seeing.
"Which son of the First Emperor is this?"
The eldest young master of the Gan family, Gan Ling, was confused.
At his age, he was just born when the First Emperor unified the world.
He wondered which young master this was. Why did he look so similar to Young Master Fusu?
With his hands behind his back, Ying Zheng walked up the stairs.
The ministers 'reactions were within his expectations.
"What are you all staring at? Don't you recognize me?”
His voice was not as hoarse as it used to be, but it carried a hint of playfulness.
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