Chapter 1
At the beginning of March, spring dragons surged.
Every year, on this day at the beginning of the month, His Majesty Ying Zheng would set up a memorial ceremony to comfort his ancestors.
Ever since the Qin Dynasty destroyed the six kingdoms and ended the chaos in the Central Plains, Ying Zheng had built a temple for the emperor and told his ancestors about his achievements. He wanted to publicize his merits and also to comfort his ancestors.
It shows filial piety.
"Your Majesty, everything is ready.”
The Moon Goddess was light and graceful as she walked over. Her erratic but steady steps indicated that her cultivation had reached the peak.
As the Yin Yang School's Right Protector and one of Great Qin's two Great Kingdom Protectors, the Moon Goddess had obtained the Emperor's absolute trust.
It took three years to complete the construction of the Imperial Shrine. During this period, countless buildings and tens of millions of craftsmen were used.
The Hundred Schools of Philosophy took this opportunity to make a big fuss, sharply criticizing the "tyrant" for being ignorant and unreasonable. He had just stopped the war and had already started a large-scale construction, causing the people to be in dire straits and boiling with resentment.
Even though she had presided over the sacrificial rites for several years, the Moon Goddess could not figure out why the Great Qin Sage Emperor had insisted on building such a luxurious temple despite being cursed by the world.
Ying Zheng, who was resting with his eyes closed, opened his eyes.”
A large black and golden dragon robe covered his majestic body. As soon as this Emperor of Great Qin, who did not look particularly tall, stood up, the Moon Goddess subconsciously took a step back.
The aura of an emperor could be seen.
Sword Saint Ge Nia sat behind him, holding his sword in his hand. He stood with his knees bent, and his gaze swept past the Moon Goddess before following His Majesty to the altar.
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The complicated rituals continued until evening. It was a private matter of the royal family, so the commotion was not great.
Ying Zheng, who was on his left and right, led the two into the ancestral hall.
"Su 'er, kneel before our ancestors.”
The eldest son, Fusu, obeyed the order and knelt on the futon in the middle of the hall. He looked up and saw that it was full of memorial tablets.
Other than Duke Xiao of Qin, King Huiwen, King Wu, King Zhaoxiang, King Xiaowen, and the other ancestors, the first tablet that he was most curious about had no words or drawings, leaving only a blank space.
Every time he went to the ancestral hall, he had to kneel for half a day. Fu Su was already used to it.
Knowing his father's temperament, he understood that it was better not to ask than to ask.
"Please wait outside, Mister. I have some small talk with Su 'er.”
Ying Zheng held the incense stick in his hand, his body remained still as he uttered a few words.
Ge Nia nodded lightly, then turned around and left with the 'Yuan Hong'.
Ying Zheng held the incense stick upside down and bowed three times, then inserted it into the purple-gold incense burner in the middle of the hall. Then, he walked to Fusu's side and knelt down with him.
The image of an emperor was gone, and the fierce gaze gradually softened.
Ying Zheng straightened his body." Have you been curious about that empty memorial tablet for a long time?”
"I dare not." Fu Su hurriedly lowered his head and said respectfully.”
A hint of displeasure flashed across Ying Zheng's eyes, which soon turned into a long sigh." You are the eldest son of the Great Qin Empire, and most of the world will be yours in the future. Why are you fighting for it? Do you want me to help you personally?"”
Fu Su's body swayed slightly, and his face turned pale. He lowered his head even deeper." Imperial Father, please calm down. Imperial Father, please speak clearly!”
"That's the founder of Great Qin." Ying Zheng's eyes were filled with reminiscence.
He looked at the empty memorial tablet and gently rubbed it with his fingers as he slowly told Fu Su about the past." When I was young, I took over the responsibility from your grandfather. It was also from then that I realized that someone had planned for Great Qin from the beginning until now, and my success was not a coincidence.”
Ying Zheng raised his voice, his eyes were like lightning as he said firmly,""It is inevitable that I will sweep the six directions and unify the world!”
Fu Su's body trembled even more violently. His mouth was wide open as if he was expressing the disbelief in his heart.
The founder of Great Qin?
His heart was filled with doubts. He could not figure it out, but at the same time, he was deeply shocked.
The weather was cool, but Fu Su was sweating profusely as if he had been soaked in water.
From the beginning of the establishment of the Qin country until now?
But why had it never appeared in historical records?
Ying Zheng seemed to have seen through Fu Su's confusion, but he did not pay any attention to Fu Su's loss of composure. When he first heard about this inside story, he was even worse than Fu Su.
Ying Zheng said softly," During the Western Zhou Dynasty, our ancestor Ying Feizi was granted a fief, and the name 'Qin' could be said to be a great blessing. However, everyone knew about this, but they did not know that an expert from the Ying Family was behind this. This person was the owner of the empty memorial tablet.”
Fu Su looked over and his throat was dry.
In front of Ying Feizi was the empty memorial tablet.
Ying Zheng continued," This matter is only kept in the mouths of the successive kings of the Great Qin Empire. I am telling you this today because I hope you will remember it. If it were not for the contributions of our ancestors, the Great Qin Empire would not be where it is today. I hope you will remember this well."”
Fu Su prostrated himself on the ground. He could not come back to his senses for a moment. His tone was extremely complicated." Child, I will follow Father's instructions.”
"Father, did the ancestors leave behind any names?" he asked.”
Ying Zheng thought for a moment, then said,"Remember the name of our ancestors."
"Your Majesty!"
Before he could finish, a voice interrupted him.
Ying Zheng frowned slightly, stood up and turned to look at Zhang Han, who was blocked outside the hall by Gai Nie, and said unhappily,""What is it?"
Zhang Han stammered, his eyes revealing a difficult expression. After hesitating for a long time, he finally gritted his teeth and said,""Your Majesty, a blood moon has descended from the sky.”
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