Chapter 91 The tower buried underground reflects the Human Emperor Sutra!
Thousands of years have passed by in a snap.
In the gloomy drizzle, the steel that had been roaring for more than three months finally tore apart the mountain.
‘Crashing’
Breaking through the ground and opening up the mountains, a ray of light reaches the deepest part of the Qilian Mountains.
With the influx of fresh air, the wide cave was opened.
The mottled ancient pagoda, which has been buried deep under the earth for thousands of years, is revealed to everyone. It upholds the supreme destiny of the ages and stands in the ancient mountain.
The moment the pagoda appeared, the animals around here seemed to feel something and screamed anxiously.
The crows flapped their wings, the birds soared into the sky, and the insects dispersed.
Although they have already escaped once before, the undying spiritual sense in their hearts is still frantically warning them to escape from here.
At this moment, dark clouds covered it, like a volcano erupting, and thunder roared.
The sun's halo rotated, the jungle spread, and the grass was luxuriant.
Over thousands of years, countless vegetation has covered the collapsed mountains, and hundreds of figures stopped in front of the pit to watch, with shocked expressions.
In an era long before all this began, there were figures arriving one after another in this ancient deep mountain.
Wearing dark black armor, they buried all these brand-new ruins deep under the earth
The breeze is gentle.
The first ray of light in the morning falls from the distant horizon.
A wisp of fish belly white rose from the distance. In the spacious Hall of Books, Ying Zheng, who had been dealing with government affairs all night, pinched his eyebrows and slowly opened the window.
‘Squeak~’
The summer morning is still slightly cool.
Ying Zheng took a few deep breaths of fresh air and felt energetic.
More than three months have passed since he ascended the throne.
During these more than three months, Ying Zheng was not idle.
His cultivation has become deeper and deeper, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth gathered in his blood has become so rich that it is outrageous.
The spiritual sea formed by the falling water droplets inside the body has also gathered into a stream.
Following his actions, the energy and blood in Ying Zheng's body surged erratically, like a surging river, as if it would burst out of his body at any time.
Now, he is only one step away from reaching the spiritual sea level.
"Huh~ Even if you are a Qi Refiner, you are still a little tired after dealing with government affairs for a whole night."
Stretching his waist, Ying Zheng's body was full of bones. Clicking sound.
The political affairs of the Qin Dynasty were much easier to handle than Ying Zheng imagined.
In Ying Zheng's previous understanding, although the Qin Dynasty had the military and political power to overwhelm the six countries, in fact, the living environment of the people in the country seemed to be quite poor.
But when Ying Zheng truly became the King of Qin and began to review memorials from various places, he discovered that the Qin Dynasty was not as barren as he imagined.
Although it is not considered rich, there are still some discrepancies with what is recorded in history.
At least the people are not in dire straits, nor are they starving to death every day.
After thinking for a while, he understood all this. After all, in this world, there are real Qigong practitioners in the human world.
Although there are not many of these Qi Refiners, ordinary people don’t know about them at all. Most of them are aloof from the world and focus on practicing.
But there are still many Qi Refiners who care about the world, and they occasionally help ordinary people and farmers. them.
And in various counties, there are more or less Qi refiners, warlocks, alchemists and the like.
During severe droughts, people will also offer sacrifices to the Sifang Heaven and Earth, and then draw some rivers and lakes to irrigate farmland.
As for casting spells to rain, you would never dare to do so, as it would violate the laws of nature.
Overall, the lives of the people of Qin, although not very good, are far from bad.
This is a good thing for Ying Zheng.
At the very least, there is no need to be distracted by many government affairs.
A wisp of fish belly white rises in the east, and Ying Zheng’s eyes shine brightly.
Silently running the Dead Wood Sword Art, he squeezed the sword art with his hand, and a wisp of crystal purple energy from heaven and earth surged from the eastern void, turned into spiritual energy, and rolled into his body.
There was water flowing between his mouth and nose, and Ying Zheng's eyes became darker and darker, like a deep pool with no bottom visible.
Looking down at the spiritual energy of heaven and earth accumulating in his body, Ying Zheng gently rubbed his eyebrows.
The huge spiritual energy of heaven and earth has already gathered and condensed to the extreme in Ying Zheng's body.
Now this final step in the spiritual sea realm is just a heel.
“The Human Emperor Sutra.”
"If you have the Human Emperor Sutra, you can enter the spiritual sea realm almost at any time." Looking down at the vast spiritual sea that was almost formed in his body, Ying Zheng looked at the location of the small pagoda with some anticipation.
The ruins of the third wonder have been buried for a long time, consuming a huge amount of national fortune.
However, the small pagoda inside the body never showed any signs of being illuminated, which made Ying Zheng inevitably feel uneasy.
After all, the scale of this time is much larger than the previous Ding Qin Sword and Alchemy Ceremony, and the consumption of national fortune is also very different.
With such a huge consumption, Ying Zheng really has no confidence.
Looking at the distant world, Ying Zheng slowly rubbed his eyebrows and sighed silently in his heart.
"I hope it can be better."
This kind of thinking and sighing did not last for too long.
After all, Ying Zheng is now the true king of a country. Although the small pagoda is his biggest trump card, he cannot rely entirely on the small pagoda. He also needs to rely on his own abilities to improve as soon as possible. His own power.
After enjoying breakfast under the service of several pretty palace maids, Ying Zheng took a shower and changed clothes, preparing to go to the morning court.
In fact, it is not so much a morning dynasty as a regular dynasty meeting once every three days in the Qin Dynasty.
Things like the Early Dynasty did not exist in the Qin Dynasty.
In this era, although the relationship between monarch and ministers was strict, it was far less strict than in later generations.
The rules of daily morning court did not become popular until the Ming Dynasty, a long time ago.
Among the seven countries nowadays, a court meeting is often held only after important events.
If nothing happens, this will happen only once every three days.
In the past few months, Ying Zheng has participated in more than ten court meetings.
Although Lu Buwei and Mrs. Huayang control the main power of the entire Great Qin, they are still 'ministers' after all.
Even if the power is overwhelming, under the orders of Ying Zheng, officials will still get what they deserve.
The court meeting was held in Zhangtai Palace.
This grand palace is located at the core of the central axis of the Xianyang Palace of the Qin Dynasty. It is the tallest, largest and most dazzling palace among all the imperial palaces.
Since its completion, it has been used as a place for the kings of Qin to handle political affairs.
By the time Ying Zheng arrived, hundreds of civil and military officials had already gathered here.
Lü Buwei, Lord Quanyang, Meng Ao, Wang Jian.
Many ministers of Qin are listed one by one.
"See you, Your Majesty!"
The thunderous shouts echoed in the palace, and more than a hundred civil and military ministers bowed respectfully.
"Everyone is safe."
Ying Zheng spoke calmly.
The next period of time is the time for the regular court meeting.
It was said to be a regular court meeting, but Ying Zheng had really not dealt with any major issues in the past three months.
After all, the scene that happened at the enthronement ceremony was too shocking. Now Lu Buwei and Mrs. Huayang are almost completely on guard, firmly holding all kinds of power.
At the current court meeting, many ministers seemed to be speaking enthusiastically, raising various questions and memorials. But in fact, most of them are trivial matters. Those memorials that can really play a decisive role have already been dealt with by Lu Buwei and Mrs. Huayang.
Keep dancing.
Anyway, you won’t be able to dance around for a few days
Thinking silently, while Ying Zheng was lazily paying attention to a group of ministers talking here, preparing to practice the Dead Wood Sword Art.
A familiar light emitted without warning.
'Buzz~'
With a faint sound, a dazzling emerald green light spread in front of Ying Zheng's mind in an instant. Come on!
Like mist filling the air, one complex golden rune after another rises up!
The dazzling vitality gradually boiled up in his mind!
Huh?
Feeling this familiar wave, Ying Zheng was startled, and then his eyes suddenly narrowed!
This is
Is there any movement in the ruins tower?
Ying Zheng hurriedly looked into his mind!
When he saw the scene in his mind, even Ying Zheng, who had always been calm, couldn't help but be surprised!
If he were not in the main hall, he would even laugh about it!
Because just now, the small ruins tower that had been silent for several months finally shined!
Clusters of emerald green light gradually filled the small pagoda. On its trace-covered tower body, brilliant brilliance flowed!
The endless breath of life boiled, and the golden runes seemed to turn into a vast ocean at this moment, flooding his entire mind in an instant!
Has it finally been discovered?
Has it finally started?
Is this because later generations have begun to discover the relics on the Qilian Mountains and are beginning to condense the Human Emperor Sutra?
Thinking of this, Ying Zheng's breathing became a little faster, and his outstretched fingers also clasped slightly unconsciously!
While Ying Zheng was a little excited here, many of the Qin ministers below him were also confused.
Huh?
What's going on?
Is the king suddenly a little excited?
There were doubts in their hearts, but they did not dare to ask more questions after all. They still followed the orders of Lu Buwei and Mrs. Huayang and carried out the routine court meeting.
However, facing the puzzled looks of many ministers below, Ying Zheng didn’t care too much.
He quickly regained his composure, but he was still staring at the little pagoda in his mind, with the divine light opening and closing between his eyes!
Looking at the small pagoda that was constantly emitting light, Ying Zheng's heart quickened and beat unsatisfactorily.
Was it successful?
Still not successful?
A ghost is about to appear?
And just when Ying Zheng was excitedly looking forward to it.
Inside the small pagoda, the shadows of Ding Qin Sword and six pills suddenly began to tremble slightly.
Then under Ying Zheng’s nervous gaze, a dim, blurry shadow finally shone out in the small pagoda!
It was something similar to a small bamboo slip, only about half an inch wide and an inch long!
Although it just disappeared in a flash, appearing for a moment and then disappearing, Ying Zheng, who was watching all this closely, was breathing rapidly!
Human Emperor Sutra!
Finally appeared!
Seeing this book that he had been waiting for for a long time, even Ying Zheng couldn't help but hold his breath and his eyes were shining! !
Later generations finally discovered the miraculous ruins on the Qilian Mountains!
Recalling the little shadow that gradually emerged in his mind, Ying Zheng looked excited!
As expected, it is indeed useful to declare to the world at the enthronement ceremony, which greatly reduces the burden of protecting the national destiny!
If this part of the burden had not been reduced, it would have been extremely difficult to reflect a human emperor's scripture with only one-fifth of the national destiny!
I just don’t know how powerful the Human Emperor Sutra, which was condensed with such huge manpower and material resources, is!
Hope it will be soon! !
On the high platform, Ying Zheng's eyes were bright, looking at the small pagoda in his mind, unable to maintain too much calmness.
And the many Da Qin officials below do not know what Ying Zheng is thinking now.
They reported their respective matters quickly, as usual.
And just when all the things were reported, Ying Zheng was ready to announce his resignation from the court and go back to wait to watch the human emperor condense.
The old general Meng Ao, who had been silent for an unknown amount of time in the main hall, suddenly took a step forward and spoke respectfully.
"Reply to the King! I still have something to report, and this matter must be related to our country, the country of Qin!"
As soon as these words came out, many people in the hall frowned. .
Lu Buwei and Quan Yangjun both turned their heads and looked over.
Even Ying Zheng, who was looking at the ruins tower, was stunned for a moment and subconsciously raised his head.
Meng Ao?
What did he suddenly have to say?
Is it about the country of Qin?
Ying Zheng frowned slightly. If he remembered correctly, Meng Ao should not belong to either Lu Buwei or Mrs. Huayang, right?
After some thought.
"What do you have to say, dear?"
Meng Ao had an old face and a solemn expression. His short snow-white hair stood as straight as a steel needle. He took a step forward and saluted respectfully with both hands.
"Reporting to the King, it has been three months since the King ascended the throne. During this period, the weather in the Qin Dynasty has been good, the grain has been abundant, and the people live and work in peace and contentment. This is a sign of great auspiciousness."
"This is a great auspicious moment. "In order to ensure the prosperity of the Qin Dynasty, the blessing of the country, and the blessing of the country, Your Majesty"
"It's almost time to start selecting concubines."
As soon as these words came out, Ying Zheng on the high platform was stunned for a moment.
“????”
“A concubine?”
Looking down at his white and tender little hands, Ying Zheng subconsciously wanted to refuse.
However, before he could speak, the veteran Wang Jian below suddenly took a step forward and nodded in agreement.
"It is indeed time. It has been three months since the king took the throne, but there is no concubine in the harem. This is not appropriate. The king really needs to start choosing concubines."
And not just Meng Ao Wang Jian and many of the remaining ministers also spoke out and advised Ying Zheng to start marrying concubines.
Even Lu Buwei and Quan Yangjun stepped forward to admonish him.
Seeing this scene of the ministers admonishing each other, Ying Zheng was stunned for a moment. After a while, he felt helpless.
In this era, future generations are indeed a very important thing for a country.
Especially the king's heirs are related to the country and the country.
Although he is not old yet, it seems that he is already old enough to marry a wife and have concubines
Normal Daqin people can even marry and have children at this time
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Gently rubbing the center of his brow, Ying Zheng was a little resistant to all this to be honest, but looking at the group of anxious ministers below, he was still a little too lazy to tell the difference.
Now the ruins tower is about to change. If you refuse, you are destined to have a fight, and now it is almost time to take a concubine and take a concubine
Although he is young, looking around, it seems that there are not many kings like him in the Seven Kingdoms, and the huge harem is empty.
After thinking for a while, Ying Zheng spoke casually.
"Okay."
"Then let's start selecting concubines according to the suggestions of the ministers."
Hearing this, many ministers showed joy With an expression on his face, he readily agreed.
It didn't take long for Zongzheng and Guanglu Temple, who were responsible for many matters, to decide on the specific time and were about to start the official concubine selection
During this period of time, Ying Zheng had no idea about this. But he didn’t mean to care much about everything.
He sat in the Hall of Books, silently accumulating and practicing, while silently staring at the changes in the small pagoda, with anticipation in his heart
Thousands of years ago, the selection of concubines in the Qin Dynasty was about to begin. Ying Zheng was sitting in the main hall, meditating in seclusion, waiting nervously and expectantly for the Human Emperor Sutra to be reflected in the small pagoda in his mind.
The sky is filled with clouds, the sky is as blue as a wash, and the hot sunshine falls in the main hall, illuminating the entire room brilliantly.
After thousands of years, in the Qilian Mountains where dark clouds shrouded and drizzle was hazy, everyone fell into a heavy sluggish state.
Drizzle fell one after another.
On the huge mountain range, the soil surged, and the originally earth-shattering roar had already stopped.
Staff and archaeologists stood at the entrance of the broken ruins, looking blankly at the ancient ruins deep in the pit below, their pupils shrinking for a while!
This is it.
Are there things buried in the Qilian Mountains?
But why.
Is it a pagoda? !
The small pagoda stands in a huge cave, surrounded by collapsed gravel and soil.
The breeze blows.
Dark clouds rolled in the sky.
Looking at everything buried below, old archaeologists such as Li Yunshan were a little surprised!
In the past few months of actually digging the Qilian Mountains, they had imagined countless times what was buried underneath!
Maybe it’s traces of someone’s residence, maybe it’s a legalist relic, maybe it’s many records from when Ying Zheng came to the throne, and even the pit of corpses has been guessed!
But what they never expected was!
Under this huge mountain, there is actually a pagoda buried! !
Pagoda, why is it buried in the mountains?
After a long silence.
After all, it was old man Li Yunshan who reacted first and spoke in a deep voice.
“Go down and have a look.”
"Be careful."
Recommend a book, it's so good, I'm so fascinated that I don't want to type...
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