Nine Gates of Xianyang City.
The officials and bailiffs came and went in a hurry. They posted huge notices on the bulletin boards at the nine city gates.
In less than 15 minutes.
The entire Xianyang City was shocked.
People ran to the nearest city gate to see what was going on.
Ever since Great Qin unified, they had never seen the officials so nervous.
East Gate.
A group of people gathered around the notice board.
It was bustling with activity, and there were many people trying their best to squeeze in, wanting to watch the show.
"What did he say? Who can read it!"
"Don't push. I haven't seen it yet."
"Everyone, quiet down. Let Teacher go over and read it to us.”
In the chaotic crowd, a young man dressed like a scholar strode forward to the notice board and read it in a crisp voice.
"His Majesty of the Great Tang has decreed that Liu Bang, the chief of Pei County's Sishui River Pavilion, has plotted a rebellion and fled to Mount Mangdang with a thousand men.”
"Those who fled with Liu Bang were Pei County Butcher Fan Kuai, Pei County Mourner Zhou Bo, Pei County Gambler Lu Wan, and others. They should all be regarded as traitors.”
"In the old land of Chu, Xiang Yu is known as the Overlord of Chu. He resisted the government and plotted to rebel.”
Scholar's voice trailed off.
The entire eastern part of Xianyang City was dead silent.
Everyone was stunned as they listened to all of this. Their heads buzzed like thunder on a clear day.
Shock, astonishment, horror, and all sorts of emotions were like rolling thunder, crazily and continuously smashing down on their hearts.
Some of them were so scared that they fell to the ground and trembled.
Some people held their heads, goosebumps rising layer after layer.
After an unknown amount of time.
There were some whispers in the crowd.
"Liu Bang! Overlord Chu! Mount Mang Dang! And those scoundrels!"
"It's true! It's all true!"
"Oh my god, this is not a story, this is not a story!”
"I was wrong! I'm an idiot! I'm an idiot! Prince Nineteen was right. The story he told was reality!”
"Wuwuwu! I actually thought that Prince Nineteen's story was ridiculous. Hehe, I'm simply a laughable clown.”
"How embarrassing, how embarrassing!"
As time passed, the voices in the crowd grew louder and louder.
Many people blushed and lowered their heads without saying a word. Their lips were pursed so tightly that they had lost their color.
There were even people who covered their faces and cried as they ran frantically towards the storytelling building.
Some of them were so angry that they gave themselves two tight slaps and cursed themselves in their hearts. Why were they so ignorant back then and actually mocked the Nineteenth Prince?
This was great!
The little prince's story had really become a reality.
He is not a joke. Those who laugh at others are the biggest and most laughable jokes!
Not only at the east gate.
In front of each notice board at the nine gates of Xianyang City, tens of thousands, even hundreds of thousands of people collapsed and cried.
In the blink of an eye.
The massive Great Qin Capital City instantly lost all of its vitality and prosperity.
The streets were cold and empty, and there was not a single person in sight.
They were too ashamed to see people, too ashamed to speak, and even too ashamed to stand in broad daylight!
At this moment.
They finally understood how shallow, ignorant, and ridiculous they were.
At this moment.
The story of Liu Bang told by Ying Chang 'an had finally made people come back to their senses after a few months.
They finally understood that the story of the local ruffian was not a failure, nor was it a failure. It was a classic masterpiece!!!
Think about it.
In this world, who dared to be like the 19th Prince who won Chang 'an? He did not stick to one pattern and boldly said that a local ruffian would turn the tide and become the emperor. Such an unacceptable story?
How much pressure and infamy would he have to endure?
But Ying Chang 'an had done it!
He didn't care about other people's infamy, nor did he care about what others thought of him.
He was like a pure idealist who only wanted to bring different colors to the world.
The Great Dao is like the blue sky, I alone can't come out!
With such a heart and faith, the Nineteenth Prince had told so many wonderful stories, brought to the world, brought to the Nine Regions, and brought great joy to the people.
As for them?
They were like a group of ants who did not know the fate of heaven, like frogs at the bottom of a well who did not know the vastness of the sky, like stupid ignorant people who mocked the people who opened up the Great Dao in their ignorance!
How embarrassing!
It collapsed!
She didn't want to see anyone anymore!
Today, the entire Xianyang City was apologizing for the victory of the 19th Prince of the Great Qin Dynasty over Chang 'an!
In front of the storytelling building.
Hundreds of thousands of people knelt on the ground and wailed, begging for the forgiveness of Prince Ying Chang 'an.
"Your Highness, we were wrong. We were shallow and ignorant. Please forgive us!”
"Wuwuwu! I understand now! I finally understand! Why doesn't His Highness come out to tell us stories anymore? It turns out that he's disappointed in us.”
"I deserve to die! I'm a bastard! I'm willing to use my life as a greeting card to welcome Your Highness to come and read!”
"If the world didn't have Your Highness 'storytelling, wouldn't it be like a long night?”
They regretted it, and they were afraid.
They were worried that Ying Chang 'an would never come back and would never bring them those ups and downs of stories, laughter, and excitement.
Their hearts were filled with regret, as if they were burning in lava, making it impossible for them to forgive themselves.
He could only repent in front of the empty storytelling building for his past mockery.
In front of the window of the storytelling building.
Under Meng Yi's care, Han Xin had just regained some consciousness. When he heard the crying outside, he couldn't help but come to the window.
Hundreds of thousands of people kneeled on the ground, begging for the forgiveness of Prince Ying Chang 'an.
This shocking scene made Han Xin's pupils shrink, and he became even more determined.
"The heavens have eyes. The day of my rise has finally arrived!”
"Your Highness the Nineteenth Prince must be a wise ruler!”
He was secretly delighted.
At the entrance of the Grand View Garden in Xianyang Palace, there was only a eunuch.
The clamor outside the Imperial City seemed to have nothing to do with the palace.
Zhao Gao had been standing at the door for four hours, but he still hadn't seen Ying Changan.
He had no choice.
He could only wait here, not daring to leave.
He was afraid that Ying Chang 'an, this devilish brat, would play some tricks and lose half of his life.
"Wait a little longer. The Nineteenth Prince will definitely come out soon!”
Zhao Gao comforted himself in a low voice.
However, if he knew how long Ying Changan had made him wait, he would probably slap himself hard. He was actually so naive.
Another four hours passed.
There was still no movement from the door.
After standing for eight hours, Zhao Gao felt dizzy.
They waited from day to night, but there was still no movement from the vermilion gate of the Grand View Garden.
Occasionally, there would be one or two charming laughter coming from inside.
The fallen leaves floated in the wind and fell on Zhao Gao's body, looking a little miserable.
There were two worlds inside and outside the Imperial City. One was noisy and the other was quiet.
Outside the Grand View Garden, there were also two worlds.
One was miserable and bleak, while the other was full of spring.
The night passed.
The door of the Grand View Garden was still closed.
Zhao Gao was about to go crazy.
Compared to waiting for a long time, the torture and suffering in his heart was the real pain.
Liu Bang had escaped, and Xiangyu had rebelled.
Who knew what it was like outside.
Ying Chang 'an could wait, but Zhao Gao couldn't!
If he delayed the important matter, he would be held accountable by Ying Zheng.
The more Zhao Gao thought about it, the more flustered he became. He felt that he could not wait any longer.
He steeled his heart and walked to the door. He knelt on the ground with a thud and wailed loudly,"Your Highness, for the sake of His Majesty and the Great Qin Empire, come out and receive the imperial edict! This old servant is begging you!"
Zhao Gao was speechless.
Haha!
I knew it!
Coming to this devilish brat's place to deliver the decree, one would definitely have to experience inhuman pain.
However, no matter how hard Zhao Gao kowtowed until his forehead was broken, the red door in front of him still did not move.
It was as if the door would never open.
Zhao Gao was really helpless. He could only kowtow again and again, beg for orders, and call Ying Chang 'an out to receive the edict.
Another day and night passed.
Zhao Gao's head was already smashed, and his hair was disheveled. He was in a sorry state.
Even the stone slab in front of the door had a dent, and it was filled with blood.
Zhao Gao's voice was hoarse, but he still kept shouting.
He did not dare to stop!
Once he stopped, all his previous efforts would be wasted.
Just as he was about to give up, a creaking sound suddenly sounded.
Zhao Gao's dazed eyes instantly lit up.
He had never thought that the sound of the door opening was so pleasant.
The red door slowly opened.
Ying Changan walked out with a meat bun in his hand. His mouth was bulging.
"I say, Zhao Gao, aren't you annoying? Why aren't you looking for your precious Huhai?”
A tender voice sounded. Ying Changan clearly did not want to pay attention to him.
Lifeblood?
Zhao Gao's eyelids twitched, and he was shocked.
What did he mean?
Does he know about my relationship with Huhai?
Impossible!
It was absolutely impossible!
Zhao Gao kept denying in his heart.
"Your Highness, my little ancestor, this old servant is here to deliver His Majesty's decree. Liu Bang and Xiang Yu have rebelled, and His Majesty has asked you to handle this matter.”
Zhao Gao no longer cared about etiquette.
He only wanted to convey Ying Zheng's decree as quickly as possible, and then leave this damned place as soon as possible.
This devilish brat was too good at torturing people!
Zhao Gao was afraid that before Ying Zheng died, he would be tortured to death.
Then how could they steal the Great Qin Empire's territory?
His ambition was like a poisonous snake, never relaxing.
"Oh, alright then. You can go deal with it.”
Ying Changan opened his small mouth and took a bite of the bun as he spoke in a muffled voice.
"Ah?"
Zhao Gao was dumbfounded.
This devilish brat didn't play by the rules!
"Your Highness, but His Majesty asked you to handle it?”
"Then did Imperial Father tell me how to deal with it?”
"This…this is not the case."
Zhao Gao shook his head.
"Isn't that fine?"
Ying Changan grinned." Since you didn't say anything, I can handle it as I please." My first order is for you to handle it. If you can't handle it well, don't come back.”
Damn it!
This devilish brat wants my life!
"Your Highness, this old servant is truly lacking in strength. That Chu Bawang was too powerful. At such a young age, he was already at the martial grandmaster realm. The people under this old servant had all died in his hands.”
Zhao Gao's face was full of grief.
"You're so stupid! If Xiang Yu couldn't beat him, could Liu Bang not beat him too? Even you, Liu Bang, can't beat him, but you can't beat his family?”
Ying Changan blinked his big eyes. His tender voice was very pleasant to hear.
Hiss!
Zhao Gao's eyes were filled with fear.
You're the ruthless one!
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