Outside Xianyang, the sun was setting.
The noisy atmosphere gradually calmed down.
The hundreds of thousands of people in Xianyang City had consciously opened up a wide path leading to the city gate, quietly waiting for Ying Zheng to return to the city.
At the hunting ground.
At the banquet.
The majestic and domineering Ying Zheng sat on the main seat.
The officials on both sides also returned.
Not only that.
Many seats were added at the end of the banquet.
The person sitting there.
They were all young talents who had stood out in this hunting festival.
Among them, there was no lack of Connate geniuses.
For example, Li Si's son, Li You, and Wang Ben's son, Wang Li, had already reached the mid-stage of the Higher Heaven Realm.
Huhai, Jiang Lu, Ying Gao and some other princes were also there.
No matter how weak they were, the bloodline of the Ancestral Dragon flowed in their bodies.
Although it couldn't compare to some Chosen, it was still acceptable.
What was worth mentioning was…
Ying Changan was not present at the banquet.
He was still sitting on the grass with the red carpet, lying in Yao Mei 'er's arms.
While eating the grapes that Yao Mei 'er had fed him, he looked at the banquet table in delight.
Looking at the little girl in her arms, Yao Mei 'er couldn't help but shake her head.
Other people came to participate in the hunt, but this little fellow seemed to be here to watch a show.
At this moment.
At the banquet, Ying Zheng raised his wine cup and said slowly,""My dear ministers, your time is really long.”
He still remembered.
In the morning, when Ying Chang 'an was storytelling, all the officials used the excuse of having a stomachache to go to the toilet.
However, this trip took an entire day.
Hearing Ying Zheng's teasing, many people blushed and agreed awkwardly.
"I'm ashamed. I don't know what's wrong with my stomach recently. It seems like I ate something bad.”
"Me too. Maybe my husband is cooking again. I shivered when she entered the kitchen. Even dogs don't eat the food they cook."
"Isn't this a coincidence? My husband is the same. Last time, he gave it to my dog and didn't come back for an entire night.”
The officials defended themselves.
They didn't want to.
The main reason was that the story of winning against Chang 'an was too attractive.
If one story was not enough, he had to tell another. Who could withstand this?
Especially the story that Ying Chang 'an told based on Wang Jian, it was really touching.
Unknowingly.
The way everyone looked at Wang Jian changed slightly, becoming incomparably reverent.
No one dared to treat this old general as an old man.
He was just hiding his strength.
It was to not block their path of advancement.
If they really reached a critical juncture, Wang Jian would still be the Great Qin War God.
God would kill whoever stood in his way!
Wang Jian sat on his seat with his head lowered, drinking cup after cup of wine gloomily.
Bad luck!
If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have come.
The secret that he had hidden for so many years had been exposed, and his last wish had come to nothing.
Who was he going to reason with?
Thinking of this, Wang Jian could not help but look in the direction of Ying Chang 'an.
"This little fellow is really loveable and hateful.”
Wang Jian muttered softly. Raising his neck, he once again downed the wine in one go.
On the main seat.
Listening to all kinds of excuses, Ying Zheng smiled faintly.
He walked to the center of the banquet and stood in front of everyone. He said softly,"Today's hunting festival is a grand ceremony, so it's naturally a joyous occasion. I won't pursue the matter."
Hearing this, the officials heaved a sigh of relief.
Immediately after.
Ying Zheng came to the end of the banquet.
The young generation of elites hurriedly stood up in fear.
They looked at Ying Zheng with shining eyes.
This was the first emperor in history!
He was the supreme God of Great Qin.
"Today, you have performed very well. We celebrate for you!”
After saying that, Ying Zheng downed the wine in his cup.
"Thank you, Your Majesty!"
Everyone was so excited that they hurriedly raised their wine to salute and drank it in one gulp.
Very quickly.
The Hunting Festival ended.
The guards in the palace began to get busy.
Not long after.
The hunting ground was ready.
"Woo! Wu! Wuuu!"
Along with the sound of a bugle horn, it was time for Ying Zheng to set off and return to the capital.
"It's time to go back.”
Ying Changan stood up from the grass and said lazily,""I don't want to move anymore. Ling 'er, carry me back to the carriage.”
"Yes."
Yao Mei 'er nodded and walked towards the carriage with the little girl in her arms.
It was a short distance.
However, countless pairs of jealous gazes gathered on Ying Changan from all directions.
There was no justice!
When everyone was ready.
Zhao Gao, who was accompanying the emperor, shouted in a sharp voice,"Set off!"
The mighty imperial troop headed towards Xianyang City.
Xianyang City Gate.
Countless people knelt on both sides of the road, quietly waiting for the arrival of the First Emperor.
Among this group of people.
Zhang Liang and Xiang Bo hid in the deepest part of the cave.
"Brother Xiang Bo, are you ready?"
Zhang Liang, who was kneeling on the ground, glanced at Uncle Xiang.
"I have been preparing for ten years for this day!”
As he watched the carriage slowly approach, Xiang Bo's eyes reddened, and the aura in his body began to grow more and more violent.
He was using a secret technique to quietly increase his strength.
Very quickly.
The mighty royal team had already arrived at the city gate.
A commotion gradually appeared in the crowd.
That was because the most luxurious and eye-catching six-horse carriage had already appeared in front of everyone.
Countless gazes filled with passion and admiration shot toward the carriage.
The person sitting in the carriage was the first emperor of the ages, Qin Shi Huang!
"Attack!"
Just as everyone was lost in their thoughts, a loud shout suddenly sounded.
Immediately after.
Uncle Xiang activated his secret technique, and the muscles on his arms instantly grew several times larger, to the point that they tore through his clothes.
A terrifying aura spread wildly in the surroundings.
"Tyrant, give me your life!"
Uncle Xiang raised a hammer made of a special material. It looked ordinary, but it weighed 10,000 pounds.
" There's an assassin! Protect His Majesty!"
"Someone come quickly!"
"Kill them!"
The imperial guards rushed towards Uncle Xiang.
In an instant.
The Xianyang City Gate was in chaos!
When they heard that there were assassins, the commoners cried and fled in all directions.
Xiang Bo stood in the crowd, his long hair disheveled like a madman.
There was no one else in his eyes, only that six-horse carriage!
"Die!"
With a roar, he used all his strength to raise the hammer high up in the air. His eyes were about to pop out as he aimed at the carriage and threw it fiercely.
"Boom!"
In the blink of an eye, the six-horse carriage that Ying Zheng was riding on had been turned into dust.
" It's a success!?"
Seeing this scene, Zhang Liang was ecstatic.
"Hurry up and leave!"
Seeing that the assassination was successful, Zhang Liang immediately brought Uncle Xiang into the crowd.
At this moment.
The royal troops were already in chaos.
Many of Great Qin's experts rushed out, madly searching for the Assassin.
Seeing the six carriages turn into dust, the officials were dumbfounded.
Some timid people even fainted on the spot.
When Huhai heard that there were assassins, he was so frightened that he rolled down from the carriage and ran into the crowd while screaming.
"Aaah, there's an assassin! Quickly protect me, don't kill me!”
He knelt in the crowd, his hands covering his head, shivering.
In the royal procession, there was a carriage that stood quietly on the spot, not affected by the surroundings at all.
Inside the carriage.
Ying Zheng crossed his arms and put them into his wide sleeves, closing his eyes quietly to rest.
"I say, Imperial Father, even if you knew that someone had committed suicide in advance, you wouldn't have hidden in my carriage, right?”
Looking at Ying Zheng who was sitting beside him, Ying Chang 'an said with a wronged tone.
"Humph!"
The corner of Ying Zheng's mouth twitched. Without even lifting his eyelids, he sneered and said,""Isn't it all your fault for being a jinx? If you didn't say that there were assassins, why would they come to assassinate you?”
Ying Chang 'an: ???
How could he deny this?
Are all of you emperors so good at acting shamelessly?
The clamor outside continued.
All kinds of shouts, noises, and wails rose and fell.
There were even people who mourned for Ying Zheng.
With his Postnatal realm cultivation, Ying Changan could clearly sense that there were countless powerful auras wreaking havoc outside.
These people were at least at the Connate Realm.
Many of them had even reached the grandmaster realm.
This was Great Qin's foundation!
However, Ying Zheng sat firmly in the carriage, seemingly unaffected by the noise outside.
He slowly opened his eyes and looked at Ying Changan."Brat, you sure know how to enjoy yourself. I have never sat in such a stable carriage before.”
"Imperial Father is busy every day. Of course, he's not as free as me.”
Ying Changan shrugged.
Of course it was comfortable.
This was the Dragon Cloud Carved Carriage.
Not to mention walking on this road, even if it was a steep mountain peak, it would be as easy as walking on flat ground.
"You have a good reason."
Ying Zheng looked at Ying Chang 'an calmly with a smile that was neither good nor bad.
"It's alright. I say, Imperial Father, I haven't finished talking about Big Brother's matter.”
Ying Changan directly ignored his father's sinister smile and said in a childish manner.
"You still dare to say it?"
Ying Zheng raised his sharp eyebrows and pretended to be angry,""Last time in Zhangtai Hall, you actually dared to openly contradict zhen in front of so many people. Zhen has yet to settle this matter with you. You're the one who turned the tables on me."
"Father is the emperor of the ancient times, the ruler of Great Qin.”
"But this matter concerns the kinship between father and son. Although Chang 'an doesn't understand any great principles, he must fight for Eldest Brother.”
Ying Changan's tone was extremely serious, and his big round eyes sparkled like gemstones.
Hearing this.
Ying Zheng looked at his son quietly.
After a long time.
A burst of hearty laughter broke out in the carriage.
"Hahaha, good, as expected of my son! Not afraid of power, daring to do and take responsibility, just like me back then.”
Ying Zheng stroked Ying Chang 'an's little head, his eyes full of affection.
Soon after.
He stopped smiling and asked," Chang 'an, Father has been neglecting you these days. Do you blame Father?"”
Ying Changan shook his head and said,""No wonder."
"Oh?"
"Why?" asked Ying Zheng with a smile.
"Because we are father and son."
In an instant.
The hand that was placed on Ying Changan's head suddenly trembled.
He looked at his youngest son who answered seriously.
The smile on Ying Zheng's face froze, and he could not help but feel a little bitter.
That's right!
Because we are father and son.
This reason was enough.
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