Chapter 17 Awakening after leaving the palace and going to Xianyang
Ying Zichu walked into the Temple of Heaven with Lu Buwei worried.
The interior of the main hall did not appear dark. It happened to be near morning at this time, and the morning light from the sky shone in, making the main hall extremely bright.
Because of this, they saw Xing Xing at the first sight, which they had not seen for several days.
Ying Zichu and Lu Buwei were about to say something, but they glanced at each other and were stunned.
Not far away, the child sitting on the futon had a skin as smooth as ice and snow, and there was a special aura about him.
At the same time, they didn’t know if it was an illusion. Under the refraction of the morning light, they always felt that there was a golden ring hanging behind the head of the child in front of them.
Like a sun, hanging there...
Ying Zichu and Lu Buwei looked at each other, and both saw surprise in each other's eyes.
Is this an illusion?
After a while, they recovered from the shock.
Ying Zichu asked hesitantly, "My son Taiyi, do you want to leave the palace and go to Xianyang City?"
Under the gaze of the two people, Su Xing nodded.
After receiving the confirmation, Ying Zichu immediately said worriedly, "My son, I'm worried that you will be in danger."
Su Xing shook his head, "I will handle it myself if there is danger."< br>
After finishing his words, Ying Zichu showed confusion in his eyes, as did Lu Buwei beside him.
At just over two years old, how should he deal with danger?
Ying Zichu didn't want his youngest son to go to Xianyang and risk his life, but since he said he wanted to go, he had no choice but to follow his wishes.
However, some preventive measures still need to be taken.
"My son, this matter is dangerous. I need to dispatch people to leave the palace in one day?"
Ying Zichu said.
Su Xing thought about it and felt it was nothing, so he nodded in agreement.
Ying Zichu and Lu Buwei looked at each other, and they immediately walked out of the palace to make arrangements.
The most important thing is that they need to transfer people to King Qin Ying Ji.
For Taiyi’s safety, no matter how cautious you are!
Soon, Ying Zichu went to meet King Qin Ying Ji and asked for the dispatch of 300 soldiers.
Qin King Ying Ji was confused. When he knew the reason, he couldn't help but show surprise on his face.
"What, your son is going to leave the palace?"
Not long ago, he didn't have a chance to see Taiyi's great-grandson, but he didn't expect that the other party would actually leave the palace now?
Thinking of this, he was surprised and curious.
As the King of Qin, he couldn't help but be curious about Ying Zichu's son, his great-grandson.
After all, his great-grandson is rumored to be a god!
He was naturally curious about what his great-grandson Tianshen looked like.
Of course, he couldn't be sure that the other party was really a god until he saw it with his own eyes.
And according to what Ying Zichu said, his great-grandson’s departure from the palace this time was also related to those people from the outside world.
He was also a little curious as to whether his great-grandson was the saint or Buddha that people from other lands said.
Thinking about it, King Qin Ying Ji’s eyes flickered, and the inquiring thoughts in his heart became more intense.
Perhaps this is an opportunity?
Involuntarily, he also wanted to take this opportunity to quietly leave the palace to take a look at his great-grandson's mind and see what his great-grandson was planning to do.
Of course, he was not going to tell Ying Zichu about this.
After thinking about this, he immediately waved his hand and said in Ying Zichu's surprised eyes, "Three hundred soldiers are not enough. I only allow you five hundred soldiers!" Ying Zichu was puzzled and didn't understand why King Qin was so big. War, but didn’t think much about it.
After receiving the edict from King Qin, he went to prepare things.
Not long after, the civil and military ministers and nobles in Xianyang of the Qin State also learned that the little god from the Huayang Palace Temple was preparing to leave the palace.
Like King Qin, Fan Ju and others also took this opportunity to explore the thoughts of the little god.
At the same time, people from hundreds of schools of thought in Xianyang City, such as the Taoist, Yin-Yang, etc., who had long been paying attention, also had different thoughts and took action.
Early on the second day, outside Huayang Palace.
Standing in front of Ying Zichu and Lu Buwei were five hundred burly and solemn soldiers wearing armor.
At this moment, they stood solemnly, waiting for Ying Zichu's order. At the same time, they were curious in their hearts, not knowing why Ying Zichu asked them to come.
At the same time, they occasionally took a sneak peek at the Celestial Temple, and were a little curious about the little deity rumored to exist inside.
Among the soldiers, several spies from other countries were hiding in their eyes, staring at the Temple of Heaven, as if they wanted to penetrate the Temple of Heaven and see the people inside.
At this time, Ying Zichu said loudly, "My son is going to leave the palace. You will go to Xianyang Road to maintain order. Don't let the villain hurt my son!"
When he said this, Ying Zichu's voice was very cold, and there was murderous intention in his eyes. He glanced at the soldiers in front of him, as if to say, if something happens to his son, they should not even think about it. Better off.
After saying this, the eyes of the five hundred soldiers widened.
"Is that little god ready to leave the palace?"
"What does the little god look like? Is he really a god..."
The soldiers were confused.
Soon, they took the lead out of Huayang Palace and came to the streets of Xianyang City. While driving away the idle people, they stood around the streets and scanned the surroundings vigilantly, paying attention to possible dangerous people. .
This kind of battle made the people of Xianyang confused and didn't know what was happening.
What's going on?
Not long after, they saw hundreds of strange-looking monks in strange clothes surrounding them.
They have pious expressions and fiery eyes, as if they are waiting for something.
The people in Xianyang were confused and came forward to inquire carefully, and then they learned the specific situation.
"The little god who invented the water wheel, paper and other things is going to leave the palace?"
"Hey, I didn't expect that I would be able to meet that person one day..."
The people of Xianyang subconsciously showed a look of reverence on their faces.
At first they didn’t believe that he was a god, until they experienced the convenience of waterwheels and other things, and even saw the so-called papers and books in shops...
Continuous The kings of Zhao, Wei and other countries began to be suspicious, and they were no exception. They began to believe that a god really appeared in their Qin country.
So, when they heard the news that the disciple of Xiaotian Temple was about to leave the palace, they naturally respected and awed him, and at the same time they were also very curious.
I wonder what that little god looks like?
Is he really a god?
While they were talking about it.
Among the crowds on the street.
A tall, seventy-year-old man with white beard and hair, full of murderous aura, holding a long sword, looked at this majestic scene, immediately squinted his eyes and said, "Xiao'er, it's really What a big battle!”
Wu’an Junren Tu Baiqi narrowed his eyes with some disdain.
Originally, he had been given death by Qin King Ying Ji in this year, but due to a series of events that occurred after his awakening, Qin King Ying Ji temporarily ignored him.
(End of this chapter)