Under the clear sky, there was complete silence.
Some of the officials opened their mouths but could not say a word.
"Are you all stunned? Don't you recognize me?”
The powerful voice was like a great bell that struck the hearts of all the officials.
Only then did they wake up from a dream.
He was wearing a black dragon robe, and behind him was an army of thousands.
The officials still didn't feel anything.
"This... How is this possible…"
Feng Quji wiped his eyes.
At this moment, he thought that he had transmigrated to the time when His Majesty had destroyed the six countries.
He was just thinking that the Emperor was getting older and would have the intention of choosing an heir in the near future.
"Your Majesty?!"
Meng Tian jumped off the horse and finally saw Ying Zheng's face.
He finally understood why the ministers were stunned.
His Majesty the First Emperor had actually regained his youth!
"Isn't the Immortal Medicine fake? Wasn't Xu Fu already executed? How could it be…"
Li Si's gaze also landed on Wang Jian, who had followed Emperor Shi down the carriage. He was instantly shocked.
Not only did Emperor Shi Huang become younger, even Old General Wang's hair had turned black!
He didn't look like an old man who was about to die. He was clearly in his prime!
"What exactly happened? Your Majesty, you look about the same age as Young Master Fusu!”
"This old minister is not mistaken. Even Old General Wang has regained his youth. The Immortals, this is the Immortals!”
"Congratulations, Your Majesty. The heavens are blessing Great Qin!”
......
They watched as Ying Zheng stepped onto the high platform and ascended to the throne.
Even though the civil and military officials had countless doubts in their hearts, they all knelt down to celebrate.
It was an indisputable fact that the First Emperor and Old General Wang had become younger!
This represented too many meanings.
However, what was certain was that Great Qin would once again reach the peak of the world in the hands of a high-spirited and powerful ruler.
"Your Majesty, how did you…"
Meng Tian's eyes were still wide open.
He had already made up his mind to leave the Great Wall and chase away the Xiongnu. He wanted to take advantage of the Emperor's prime to expand his territory and eliminate Great Qin's worries.
Now, he was told that the First Emperor was actually several decades younger?
Ying Zheng's gaze swept across the army of hundreds of thousands, as well as all the civil and military officials present.
"Hehehe…This is naturally because of the Immortal Medicine."
"The Immortal Medicine is an immortal fruit that can prolong one's life. It was given by an immortal, so not only me, but also Old General Wang and Fusu have also received blessings.”
"Could it be that some of you don't wish for me to extend my life?”
Immortals?
Ginseng Fruit…A sniff can extend one's lifespan?
These two words stirred the nerves of the officials. Everyone who heard these words had their eyes light up.
Hearing His Majesty's words, didn't that mean that everyone had the possibility of extending their lifespan?
A sniff could extend one's lifespan. If he ate it, wouldn't he become an immortal?
After Xu Fu's incident, everyone had already treated the so-called immortal master as a swindler.
However, the First Emperor and Old General Wang were standing in front of them, so they had to believe it!
"No wonder Young Master Fusu has been in high spirits recently. It turns out that he has also smelled the Ginseng Fruit.”
Many officials looked at Fu Su with some resentment.
It turned out that the Eldest Young Master was also blessed by the immortals, but not a single piece of news had been leaked recently.
This was a coincidence.
Well... Brother Zheng also ate alone, but no one dared to say anything.
"Immortals and dragons can only be seen and never seen. Fu Su is only tainted by the light. Even if I tell everyone, it won't help.”
Fu Su, who was inexplicably caught in the crossfire, smiled bitterly.
What did he do wrong?
He couldn't possibly tell everyone that the Ginseng Fruit was in Little Nineteen's hands, right?
However, he had never expected that he would not be able to escape the blame of everyone even though he was a mute.
"His Majesty once said that those who find the Immortal Medicine can be treated with the courtesy of the Imperial Teacher. They are below one person and above tens of thousands of people.”
"Transcending the mortal world and leaving after the matter is done. This is what immortals do.”
"Sigh, how can a true Immortal be like Xu Fu, asking for gold and silver treasures?”
"If I can meet an immortal, I will have no regrets in my life.”
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Hearing this, the ministers couldn't help but reveal disappointment.
From what Shi Huang and His Highness Fu Su said, the Ginseng Fruit didn't seem to be in their hands.
It was probably unrealistic to extend his life from the First Emperor…
Disappointment was disappointment, but the officials couldn't help but yearn for it.
It was a completely different concept to not encounter immortals and not have immortals in the world.
"If you wholeheartedly work for Great Qin, the Immortals will see.”
Looking at how excited the officials were, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, feeling very satisfied.
He didn't forget to draw a cake for the ministers.
This meant that there would be opportunities for longevity in the future, but the immortals would only reward those who had contributed to Great Qin.
Actually, it wasn't really a charade.
Wasn't the Ginseng Fruit in Nineteen's hands?
If they were loyal to Great Qin, they would think of a way to coax Little Nineteen and borrow the Ginseng Fruit.
"Ginseng Fruit…Immortal Master…"
Li Si took a deep breath.
He was willing to pay any price if he could smell this Ginseng Fruit!
Why was Wang Jian's lifespan extended but not his?
Could it be that the blessings bestowed by the Celestial Master were based on their contributions to Great Qin?
In terms of status, he could be counted on one hand in Great Qin…
As he thought about this, he looked at Feng Quji, who was not far away.
The latter's eyes flickered, clearly unable to calm the surging waves in his heart.
"Your Majesty, the auspicious time has arrived. You should also boost the morale and issue the royal order to lead the army.”
Meng Tian reacted and cupped her hands.
Today was a rare auspicious day, and even the three animals used to worship the heavens had been prepared.
Seeing His Majesty return to his peak, he was full of confidence in the battle at the Northern Frontier!
If he returned with a great victory, would he have the chance to smell the Ginseng Fruit?
In terms of loyalty, other than the Wang Clan, there was only the Meng Clan!
"Wait a moment more, there are still people who haven't arrived!”
Ying Zheng looked at the sun and frowned.
The brave and aggressive Brother Zheng thought of a certain cute and despicable little figure.
His wise and mighty aura almost collapsed.
"If we wait any longer, the auspicious time will probably pass, Your Majesty.”
Meng Tian did not understand.
Everything was ready except for the east wind. Who was His Majesty waiting for?
"Little Lord hasn't arrived yet."
As Wang Jian spoke, he looked in the direction of Xianyang.
Waiting for the Little Lord?
The civil and military officials were stunned for a moment. When they saw the Emperor's empty waist, they finally reacted.
The Lulu Sword was still with the Little Lord.
The Imperial Sword, which represented the power of the king, was naturally not only used to cut people, but more often than not, it was used as a ritual vessel.
The First Emperor was planning to point his sword at the Northern Frontier.
Did the Little Lord disappear with the Lulu Sword?
Without the Lulu Sword, how could he pledge his allegiance?
"His Majesty has returned to his peak and is leading his army to the northern frontier. Is the young master late with the Lulu Sword?”
"It is indeed a little outrageous. Such a big matter, could it be that Little Lord did not take it to heart?”
"I was just grounded. How long has it been..."
"If we miss the auspicious time, it's equivalent to delaying the military aircraft!”
.........
The officials began to discuss.
One could imagine with one's toes that the First Emperor was now making great progress in one go.
The young master was late in front of hundreds of thousands of soldiers and the citizens of Xianyang…
"If there really is an Immortal watching Great Qin's every move, I'm afraid that no one would give this opportunity to live forever to the Little Lord, right?”
Feng Quji couldn't help but think so.
With the frequency at which the Little Lord caused trouble, it would be good if the little demon could take care of him even if the Immortal did not strike him with a Lightning Palm…
Although Wang Jian and Fu Su looked helpless, they were not impatient.
From another perspective, if he treated Zimo as an immortal who possessed the Elixir of Immortality, wouldn't it be much more reasonable?
At this moment.
A group of people approached from afar.
"Little Nineteen still knows to come? I thought he had forgotten about today's pledge ceremony!”
Ying Zheng looked at the carriage swaying unhurriedly, and his blood pressure rose again.
Fortunately, his body had recovered to its peak condition.
Otherwise, if there was a day where he died young, it would most likely be because of this little bastard!
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