Chariots rattled, horses whistled, pedestrians with bows and arrows at their waists.
The large group of carriages and horses stirred up dust.
The First Emperor stood on the carriage like a god that needed to be looked up to, allowing the commoners to admire his appearance.
They all prostrated themselves on both sides and knelt before the First Emperor's ceremonial guards, shouting," Long live the Great Qin, long live the First Emperor!"
After a short appearance, Shi Huang returned to the carriage and immediately coughed out blood. His face was pale and he was on the verge of collapse.
Zhao Gao quickly went forward to help him up and said worriedly,""Your Majesty!"
The First Emperor of Qin visited the south. On Kuaiji Mountain, he offered sacrifices to Emperor Yu. Looking at the South China Sea from afar, he carved a huge stone to sing praises.
On his way back, he fell ill at the ferry crossing on the plain.
In order to treat the First Emperor, the already slow convoy had to slow down again.
And the First Emperor hated to talk about "death", so much so that the imperial physicians and ministers did not dare to say much about his illness.
Moreover, it was impossible for too many people to know about the First Emperor's illness.
His life and death, his safety.
It concerned the life and death of the Great Qin Empire.
If someone with ill intentions knew about his illness…
They had been hiding in the dark and had always wanted to restore the country. The descendants of the six dynasties would probably jump out and cause trouble again.
Why was he patrolling around?
Wasn't the main reason for this to intimidate the world?
Therefore, only Li Si, Meng Yi, Huhai, and a few others knew about his illness.
Even they could only visit the Emperor twice a day.
Only Qin Shihuang's most trusted commander, Zhao Gao, and the old imperial physician, Xia Wuke, could stay by his bed every day.
In order not to arouse suspicion.
Every few days, Qin Shi Huang would raise his spirits and show his face to the patrolling soldiers.
However, the long journey, the worry of the country, the fear of the doctor, and other factors made the First Emperor's illness worse and worse.
Even Qin Shi Huang himself felt that he didn't have long to live.
The First Emperor took a deep breath, and his dark eyes gradually regained color. He said weakly,""Little Gao, where are you?"
"We can reach the Sand Dune Palace tonight!" Zhao Gao bowed.”
The imperial physician ordered Xia Wuqi to come.
After taking Qin Shihuang's pulse, he trembled and crawled, risking his life,""Your Majesty, that Immortal Powder really can't be taken anymore!”
The so-called Immortal Powder was made by alchemists. It was said to be an ageless medicine that could make one immortal.
Consuming it could rouse one's spirit and make one's face glow.
Qin Shihuang used it twice. After discovering that it was fake, he arrested the alchemists who deceived him.
About 400 people were killed together.
There is a fish caught in the net, heart resentment, spread the first emperor pit Confucianism words.
Although the alchemist died, the prescription was left behind.
After he fell seriously ill, Qin Shihuang asked Xia Wuqi to make medicine according to the prescription in order not to show his weakness.
However, what were medicinal reagents?
Mercury!
Sulfur!
Such a highly toxic substance had caused Qin Shi Huang to be beyond cure. Now, even if the gods came, it would be difficult to save him.
After Xia Wuqie left, Qin Shihuang let Zhao Gao in.
"Prepare an edict…to have Young Master help Su back to Xianyang to attend my funeral. The coffin will be buried after arriving in Xianyang.”
Zhao Gao raised his head in shock.
However, he quickly lowered his head.
Qin Shi Huang, who was already old and blind, did not notice Zhao Gao's expression. It was fear, struggle, and then surprise and cunningness.
The sand dune was located in the territory of the old Zhao.
There was no Baiqi Temple here, and no one worshipped Baiqi.
To the Zhao people, Baiqi, who had killed 400,000 Zhao soldiers, was the Qin general they feared the most and hated the most.
Why would they offer sacrifices?
Thus, Ying WuXian, who had made Baiqi a god, was unable to interfere with what was about to happen on the sand dune through Baiqi.
In fact, even if he could do this, Ying WuXian wouldn't do it.
His ambition to control the God Rankings was ignited like wildfire.
He had already begun to prepare for the death of the First Emperor.
If Qin Shihuang was still alive and knew what he was doing now, he would definitely not let him off.
Why did Shang Yang die?
Why did Wei Ran die?
Why did Bai Qi die?
The power of a king must not be shared with others!
The relationship between father and son was worthless at this time.
Moreover, Ying WuXian and Qin Shihuang didn't have a deep father-son relationship.
Xianyang!
Wei Shui An Manor!
"Wu, Wu, Lord Wu An!"
When Feng Quji saw Bai Qi take off his bamboo hat, it was as if he had seen a ghost. He was so shocked that he threw his fishing rod into the pond.
"Elder Feng, are you alright?" Ying WuXian asked with concern.
Feng Quji glanced at him.
What do you think?
He clutched his chest and almost had a heart attack.
"Elder Feng, you don't have to worry. Lord Wu 'an sensed that Great Qin's survival was in danger, so he appeared to protect Great Qin.”
"Hmm?"
"What do you mean by life and death crisis?" Feng Quji asked in surprise.”
Now that Great Qin had unified the world for more than ten years, be it the First Emperor or the ministers, they all dreamed of a prosperous rule that would last for thousands of years.
Ying WuXian suddenly said that Great Qin was going to fall, so how could Feng Quji not be shocked?
Ying WuXian cupped his hands and said,"This is why I'm here. I hope that Minister Feng can save the Great Qin Empire from danger!"”
"What do you mean?"
Feng Quji was frightened.
This Ying WuXian wouldn't want to rebel, right?
Qin Shi Huang is still alive, God shocked the six countries, who dare to rebel?
The Feng Clan didn't want to get involved and die with Ying WuXian, even if Ying WuXian created a fake Lord Wu An.
He glanced at Bai Qi and secretly gestured to the old servant outside the pavilion.
However, what made him feel strange was that the old servant outside the pavilion seemed to not see him and stood there indifferently.
Bai Qi smiled and said,"Little Feng, this place has been separated into a separate space by my shen power. Don't try anything funny.".”
Strands of golden Divine Power appeared on Bai Qi's fingertips like a lotus flower.
Then, a lotus flower bloomed and transformed into thousands of lotus flowers.
The lotus flower landed on the ground and scattered into a golden light that gathered at Bai Qi's fingertips.
Feng Quji widened his eyes at this scene.
Even if they followed the example of their superiors and subordinates, the theory of witchcraft and immortals prevailed in Qin.
But no one had seen it.
Qin Shihuang had been begging for the Immortal Medicine for so many years, but every time, he was disappointed.
Therefore, Feng Quji didn't really believe in ghosts and gods.
However, he had no choice but to believe the strange phenomenon last night and the strange scene today. Could it be that immortals and gods really existed in this world?
"Hmph, where did this evil demon come from? How dare he impersonate Lord Wu An?”
"Hmph!" Feng Quji snorted coldly and shouted,"And you, this prince, are also an imposter, right?”
He actually believed it to a certain extent.
However, the might of the First Emperor still made him wary, and he didn't want to get too involved with Ying WuXian.
Ying WuXian sighed.
If he didn't die, he wouldn't stand a chance.
He raised his hand, and the glittering God Rankings landed in his hand. He said,"Elder Feng, I have received the gift of heaven and have the God Rankings. I can order the gods to become immortals, gather the fate of the country, establish the Heavenly Court, and create the true foundation of our Great Qin!”
His eyes were deep and bright as he said,"Lord Wu An is the first god I conferred, the God of Slaughter!”
"If my father dies and you and the Feng family are willing to help me, when you are 100 years old, you will have a place on the God List. How about it?”
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