Chapter 115 Ying Zheng becomes a god!


Chapter 115 Ying Zheng becomes a god!

Time is the greatest force.

Thousands of years are enough to level a majestic mountain range and turn the vast sea into mulberry fields.

Thousands of years later, Yan Zishan unearthed a large number of cultural relics under the earth. Facing these ancient treasures, they were so excited and at a loss what to do. With their expressions shocked, they asked for help from the archaeological workers in distant ancient Xianyang.

As many archaeologists were shocked, as more and more people gathered towards the valley, thousands of years ago, the small pagoda in Yingzheng's body also began to grow more and more... It’s brighter

The stream of light shines and the auspicious clouds fill the air.

At this time, countless people have gathered on Taihua.

The entire feast scene on Taihua Mountain was filled with a grand atmosphere.

Zhong Ming Ding Town, the music is melodious.

Hundreds of Daqin musicians performed with great enthusiasm. They played the guqin and sounded the bells. Along with the clouds and mist in the mountain stream, the melodious bells tolled in all directions.

Under the scorching sun, beautiful dancers danced gracefully in the field, their skirts flying high became increasingly misty under the cover of distant clouds and mist.

Thousands of Xianyang garrison troops stood on the edge of the Taihua Ceremony.

Behind them were tall bells and drums. The shirtless men sounded the drums and bells according to a specific rhythm. The huge sound waves resounded throughout the sky, accompanied by the melodious music of the surrounding musicians. , forming a wonderful harmony, grand and beautiful.

But the soldiers around them remained motionless, their sharp eyes scanning all directions like hawks. They stood beside the towering cliffs, holding Gugo in their hands, like dark iron towers, rising in the sun. The cold luster reflected below.

Three days have passed since Ying Zheng announced that the grand ceremony will be held completely.

Today's Xian Qin grand gathering is already filled with hundreds of people.

Some of them are from the Qin State, and some are from the Six Kingdoms. They are all from hundreds of schools of thought, officials, and Qi refiners.

One after another, figures sat respectfully in the grand ceremony hall, talking in low voices. New figures kept coming from the bottom of the mountain, slowly taking their seats, waiting for the start of the ceremony.

At this time, Ying Zheng has also arrived in this palace.

This hall built on the top of Taihua was named Da Qin Xian Qin Palace by Ying Zheng.

It is circular in shape, with an upward staircase inside, and is inlaid with countless gems, gold and silver. On top of the steps are many guest tables, all of which are beautifully carved and decorated with various melons and fruits. With fine wine.

At the top of the ascending stairs, there is the position of Ying Zheng. It is a gorgeous throne, with blue dragons and ancient phoenixes carved on it, and nine magnificent black birds are unfolding behind the throne. It has two wings, extremely gorgeous.

And directly above the throne, there is a circle of huge skylights.

This skylight is not sealed. Looking up from here, you can see the clouds and mist, and the blue clouds and clear sky.

At night, the stars are even more brilliant, as if you can pick off the stars by raising your hand.

Everything here is extremely luxurious, and all the furnishings are extremely luxurious.

Even when Quan Yangjun arrived here, he looked at Ying Zheng's noble throne for a long time and couldn't take his eyes back for a long time.

However, Ying Zheng was not sitting on the throne at this time.

At this time, he was sitting in the side hall, silently waiting for the banquet to begin.

With the sound of bells and drums echoing in his ears, Ying Zheng was reading the "Human Emperor Sutra" while looking at the small pagoda in his mind.

At this time, the small ruins tower had already wandered above the spiritual sea.

It seems to have moved here as his cultivation grew.

Before the little pagoda arrived, the three holy objects on Ying Zheng's spiritual sea were competing for the core position every day.

The Ding Qin Sword, the Human Emperor Sutra, and the phoenix tail feathers transformed into chains of rules, fight fiercely for the core position every day, and the light is overflowing.

But as soon as the small ruins tower arrived, the three holy objects competing for the core position were immediately avoided.

Ding Qinjian and Human Emperor Jing were like two younger brothers, they had restrained all their light and were currently wandering around their eldest brother in a flattering manner.

Phoenix Xuanyu, who had turned into the most ferocious rule chain that he had fought for before, lay trembling under the sea.

The small pagoda is undoubtedly located in the core position.

At this time, it was spinning, dazzling runes and emerald green vitality filled the air, making Ying Zheng's entire spiritual sea glow with life.

At the core of this small pagoda, you can see that a fourth shadow is condensing next to the three previous shadows.

It was something similar to an ancient stele. It had been condensed by more than 90%. It seemed to be engraved with complex patterns. Although it had not yet been completely condensed and formed, it was already covered with vast and domineering energy.

It should take another one or two hours before the concentration is complete

Thinking silently, Ying Zheng slowly flipped through the Book of Human Emperors in his hand.

The grand ceremony has not yet begun, and Ying Zheng does not intend to waste this time. Diligence can make up for failure, which is an ancient saying. In this crisis-ridden world, one's own strength is always the most important thing.

Nowadays, he can recite the Human Emperor Sutra completely, but every time he holds the book and reads it, he can gain new insights.

"How many people have come already?"

While reading the Book of Human Emperors here, Ying Zheng asked calmly.

As soon as he finished speaking, a figure appeared silently in the side hall.

It was Zhao Tuo. He knelt on one knee and spoke respectfully.

“Reporting to the king, three hundred and twelve people have arrived in the Xian Qin Hall.”

"One hundred and forty-six of them are officials of the Qin Dynasty, ninety-seven are members of the Qin State's various schools and cultivators' sects, and the remaining sixty-nine are people of the six kingdoms."

"Among them, There are sixty-three people from Zibaijia and Qi Refiners, and six envoys from the Six Kingdoms.”

Listening to Zhao Tuo’s detailed report, Ying Zheng suddenly laughed: “These people from the Six Kingdoms are quite good. It’s smart to send only this few people.”

Zhao Tuo knelt down respectfully and said nothing.

"Have the Prime Minister and Mrs. Huayang arrived?"

"Reporting to your Majesty, the Prime Minister and Mrs. Huayang have not arrived, but Queen Mother Zhao Ji and Lord Quanyang have arrived." Zhao Tuo replied respectfully.

Ying Zheng narrowed his eyes slightly.

Didn’t Lu Buwei and Mrs. Huayang come?

Also, the political power of Da Qin has been completely hollowed out by these two people. Basically, half and half of the hundreds of officials of Da Qin who have arrived are under the command of these two people. It really makes no difference whether they come or not. .

The current struggle for power in Xianyang has reached the final critical moment. At this time, Lu Buwei and Mrs. Huayang are probably still fighting for the final rights in Xianyang. How can they have time to attend this party?

At the same time, not coming in the face of his invitation showed that both of them had gradually lost control and were about to meet each other.

It is estimated that after this banquet, they will take action against him

But it doesn’t matter anymore.

Looking at the small ruins tower that was rapidly condensing within his body, and was just a hair away from being completely condensed, Ying Zheng asked calmly: "How are the preparations going?"

"Reply Your Majesty, everything is ready.”

Two cold gleams flashed in Zhao Tuo's eyes. His expression remained unchanged, but there was fresh air flowing around his body, and murderous intent was everywhere.

“Heibingtai and many guards are already well prepared, and many disciples of Fengqing Sect have also taken action.”

“Just wait for the king’s word, we can stop it. "

"Don't be careless." Ying Zheng read through the Book of Human Emperors and said calmly: "After all, they are the two top forces in Da Qin. Let's deal with their spies first, and don't let others. Ran."

"Yes."

Zhao Tuo's figure slowly disappeared.

Ying Zheng continued to read the Book of Human Emperors.

As time goes by, the small pagoda shines more and more.

It was an astonishing force, incomparably powerful, turned into runes, and spread out large wind wolves in the spiritual sea.

“Crash!”

Huge waves rolled up in the spiritual sea, like the heaven and earth splitting apart. It was a hurricane created by the runes in the small pagoda, spreading rapidly and sweeping across the entire spiritual sea.

The stream of light is gorgeous. Next to the shadows of the Ding Qin Sword, the Immortal Pill, and the Human Emperor Sutra, the shadow like a stone tablet shines and gradually solidifies.

After the phantom was completely condensed, Ying Zheng's entire spiritual sea seemed to be turbulent and trembling with such majestic power!

This sight made even Ying Zheng's pupils shrink.

However, Ying Zheng felt relieved again when he thought that this was an item that had taken him five months and half the strength of the Qin Dynasty to gather together.

"Crash!"

The stone tablet gradually solidified, and it exuded colorful spiritual energy. The agitated runes formed a hurricane, and gradually emerged on the spiritual sea, shining brightly.

Looking at the fourth wonder ruins that had been completely condensed, Ying Zheng smiled slowly.

"Finally, the cohesion is complete."

"Notify me."

"The grand ceremony officially begins!"

Zhao Tuo has been waiting for this order for a long time. When he heard this, he suddenly let out a long roar that resounded throughout Taihua!

“The King has a decree!”

“The time has come!”

“The ceremony begins!”

Along with Zhao Tuo's rolling sound waves, one of the eunuchs who had been waiting under the scorching sun suddenly raised his head with bright eyes, exhaled and roared loudly!

“The time has come!”

“The ceremony has begun!!”

“The time has come!”

“The ceremony has begun!!”


The rolling sound waves shook the sky!

As these words rang out, all the musicians at the feast on the top of Taihua Mountain raised their heads. They twisted their wrists and just flicked their fingers to make the originally melodious and long music turn into something. It was solemn and solemn!

The drummers next to a famous bell and drum threw their arms away and beat the bell and drum crazily in front of them!

Those soldiers who were like iron towers also slapped their swords in their hands, exhaled and roared!

“The time has come!”

"The grand ceremony begins!"

A strong wind sweeps across!

The loud sound covered the entire hall, and everyone who came to attend the feast narrowed their eyes!

Has it finally

begun? !

Accompanied by exciting music and majestic long-lasting effects, Ying Zheng slowly appeared on the throne!

At this time, Ying Zheng was wearing a black gold cloak. The thick robe was embroidered with a picture of a black bird in the sky. The turbulent golden waves at the sleeves and corners of the robe were carried high by the long wind.

The long black hair is tied up with a golden crown, the sword eyebrows are sheathed, and the black jade-like pupils shine with a cold luster. He is obviously no more than a teenager, but he carries supreme majesty. Just by showing up, there is a pure majesty of the king sweeping across all directions!

Even Quan Yangjun and Zhao Ji could not help but lower their heads at this time, feeling shocked in their hearts!

What's going on?

It's only been five months since we last met, but Ying Zheng's cultivation seems to have improved greatly!

Quanyang Jun clenched his fists, his old eyes full of surprise, but this surprise was quickly calmed down by him.

What does it matter no matter how high Ying Zheng’s cultivation level is at this time?

Today, the power within the Qin State is about to be divided by them. Ying Zheng is destined to be unable to reverse the current situation with just his own strength!

If after the Xianyang phenomenon, Ying Zheng had chosen to expand his power, curb their encroachment with Lu Buwei, and develop secretly, it might have made them feel a little troublesome.

But now.

Quanyang Jun was floating in the air, an invisible breath flowing through his body, he raised his head, his eyes were cold.

The deal is done!

Not only Quanyang Jun, but also Zhao Ji and many people from the Six Nations and Great Qin who participated in the feast saw Ying Zheng presently, and their eyes were shining brightly.

Some of them were surprised, some were surprised, some were shocked, and some had cold eyes.

Only a few people, such as Wang Jian and Meng Ao, had their eyes lit up, but their eyes quickly turned into helplessness.

Because they know that the current situation is already extremely bad.

In today's world, the cultivation of Qi practitioners is indeed powerful, but except for the legendary gods, how can anyone stand up to the country with only their own strength?

The king chose the wrong path after all.

Thousands of thoughts were running through his mind, but in the end it turned into a very respectful voice.

"See you, Your Majesty!!"

The rolling sound filled the air, and all the people of Great Qin bowed their heads respectfully.

Many visitors from the six countries also bowed and saluted.

No matter what the feast is today, no matter whether the Great Qin of tomorrow is controlled by Lu Buwei and Mrs. Huayang, Ying Zheng today is still the king of the Great Qin after all!

“Everyone is safe.”

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Everyone stood up and took their seats one by one.

Ying Zheng also smiled and sat on the throne.

The melodious music sounded again.

A famous court musician plays a grand and beautiful melody, and the feast is about to begin.

And just when Ying Zheng picked up the wine glass, stood up with a smile, and was about to announce the official start of the banquet.

A figure suddenly stood up.

That was a majestic old man.

He is tall and muscular. Although his hair is graying and his appearance is old, his spirit is still bright and his eyes are shining with dazzling light. He is like an old warrior with no intention of exhaustion.

The most important thing is that everyone who came to the banquet this time was wearing robes and carrying jade jewels at their waists, but the old man was carrying a sword at his waist and wearing heavy armor. On top of the heavy armor, there was It was stained with large areas of dried blood and sword scars.

He just stood here with an extremely solemn killing intention.

Seeing the old man standing up, many Daqin officials below suddenly frowned and shouted angrily.

"Meng Ao! What are you going to do? This is the king's grand ceremony. What do you mean by coming here wearing armor and holding a sword? What are your intentions!"

That's right!

This old man is none other than someone else!

He is none other than the current General of Great Qin!

Meng Ao!

As soon as he said this, many officials from the Qin State immediately agreed and scolded him coldly!

“On such a grand ceremony, Meng Ao, you are wearing armor and holding a sword. What do you mean?”

“What’s more, this grand ceremony is the king’s hard work for several months, but you are the first to stand up and speak. , it’s disrespectful!”

"Your Majesty! I suggest that Meng Ao be expelled from this banquet!"

"This banquet is the top banquet of the Seven Kingdoms. How can it be that only those wearing armor and holding swords can enter? A common man!"

Facing the stern scoldings of many civil and military officials, Meng Ao stood in the center wearing heavy armor with a calm expression, and there was no joy or sadness on his old face.

On the contrary, the eyes of the two young men behind him gradually became colder. They also wore armor and held swords, stood up slowly, and looked around.

They are not very old, but their eyes are like sharp swords. Everyone who is swept by them feels their scalp numb.

Especially the slightly older boy in the front is even more terrifying. He has a pair of extremely unruly eyes, is untamed in a golden chainmail, and has short hair that is loose and windless. He is like a furious lion, stabbing. Life hurts.

On the other hand, the younger boy's eyes are slightly calmer, but he is colder and more awe-inspiring. He is wearing a black water Xuanjia, like a poisonous snake lurking in the shadows, as if he will pounce on you at any time and bite you. .

One of them is named Meng Tian and the other is named Meng Yi.

Looking at these two young men, many civil and military officials shuddered, as if they remembered something. The words of impeachment that originally came to their lips swallowed them again, but the words in their eyes But resentment gradually arose.

But a few officials were not afraid and spoke with increasing indifference.

"Bold! At the banquet, we came wearing armor and holding swords, and even three of us came together! What are your intentions with the Meng family!!"

"Your Majesty! I am asking you to report and drive away the three men of the Meng family. "Come out of the palace!"

Seeing this scene, the princes and envoys from the six countries all had interesting looks on their faces, wanting to watch the show.

However, in the face of all this, Ying Zheng smiled and waved his hand, "No problem!"

"Today is the Great Qin Festival!"

"On the day set to be sacrificed to the foundation of the Qin Dynasty for all generations, everything you say and do should be free from any taboos, and you can speak freely!"

The ministers opened their mouths, and just about to continue speaking, they were stopped by Zhao Ji and Quan in front of them. Yang Jun's cold eyes forced him to step back.

"There are no dogs in the tiger gate. Meng Qing's grandsons are all outstanding people, and they are the talents of the Qin Dynasty!" Looking at the famous three men of the Meng family, Ying Zheng smiled and said: "I don't know what Meng Qing has to say. Want to talk?”

After waiting until this moment, Meng Ao bowed respectfully and spoke in a deep voice.

“Your Majesty, the grand ceremony of Immortal Qin is celebrated by the whole world. This is the grand ceremony of the whole world raised by the king. I should not disturb you at this time to disturb the king, but the situation is urgent and I cannot do this. Not playing.”

"Oh? What is Meng Qing's talent? Just say it." Ying Zheng smiled.

Taking a deep breath, Meng Ao slowly spoke. "Reporting to your Majesty, in recent days, Zhao and Chu have repeatedly led their armies to invade our Daqin border. In just five months, several cities have been on the verge of crisis and large numbers of people have been displaced."

"The two kingdoms of Zhao and Chu have excellent soldiers and horses, but the ministers are unfamiliar with their strategies and may not be able to compete with them. However, the second man in the army has no intention of retreating and is still capable of fighting."

"I wonder if your Majesty is willing. Take control of the military and lead the expedition yourself? ”

silence.

Unimaginable silence.

As soon as these words came out.

Almost all the noisy sounds disappeared.

Even the musician who was playing the music trembled visibly, and the originally smooth music became chaotic for a moment.

Everyone looked at Meng Ao in disbelief.

Quanyang Jun and Zhao Ji narrowed their eyes instantly!

The chill passed away in a flash, but eventually disappeared without a trace!

And many people from the Six Nations opened their eyes in horror! !

What does this mean?

Let Ying Zheng take over the military power? !

The imperial commander marches in person?

This.

Are they crazy?

You must know that in the Qin State today, Lu Buwei and Mrs. Huayang have taken charge of all the political power!

Even the military power has been controlled for most of it, and their figures are stationed in many armies in basically all counties!

Now Meng Ao's remaining military power is exhausted, and only twenty-three-tenths are left!

The situation is so obvious, he actually wants to help Ying Zheng? ?

Many civil and military officials of Great Qin were also shocked, and suddenly someone suddenly raised their head and shouted angrily!

“Absurd!”

"How can the king, who has a body of thousands of gold, be able to drive and conquer at will!"

"Meng Ao, don't mention this matter again!"

"The two kingdoms of Zhao and Chu have led their armies to invade? In the past five years, There has never been a war like this in the past month. How can there be any talk of war?”

Although the military power in Meng Ao’s hands is not too much, if it is really controlled by Ying Zheng, it will definitely be a big one. What a nuisance!

You must know that Meng Ao's Meng Family Army is definitely one of the top combat forces in Great Qin!

These Meng family troops are all fierce soldiers who follow Meng Ao in all directions. Basically, every one of them is the best among the best, and they are absolutely loyal to Meng Ao. They cannot be taken by force at all!

In order to recruit this elite of the Qin Dynasty, even Prime Minister Lu and Empress Huayang went to persuade them personally!

But Meng Ao has the same temperament as a stinky stone and refuses to give up military power no matter what, but at this time he is actually willing to give military power to Ying Zheng? !

How can this be done? !

A minister stood up, bowed to Ying Zheng, then turned around and angrily scolded Meng Ao: "The envoys from Zhao and Chu are here at this time. Can you ask them if there is war on the border?!"
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Faced with the accusations from many Qin ministers, the envoys of Zhao and Chu laughed and spoke with the mood of watching the excitement and not taking it too seriously.

“Reporting to the King of Qin, I, the State of Zhao, have never sent any troops. The two countries of Zhao and Qin have valued peace since ancient times.”

“Reporting to the King of Qin, I, the State of Chu, have never sent any troops. , Peace is the most precious thing.”

Hearing this, many Qin ministers glared at Meng Ao.

"Meng Ao, you deceived the king and tried to deceive the king into going on a personal expedition. This is a grave crime!"

Ministers one after another impeached Meng Ao one after another, crazily accusing him of various charges.

Faced with all this, Meng Ao said nothing, but still bowed to Ying Zheng.

Ying Zheng was also watching all this with a smile, but when he looked at the admonishing ministers, a murderous intent that no one could see flashed through his eyes.

And just when everyone was criticizing Meng Ao and the murderous intent in Meng Tian and Meng Yi's eyes gradually began to boil.

A peaceful voice sounded again.

This voice was not loud, but it carried an indescribable power. Just by its appearance, it calmly drowned out all the sounds of crusade.

"There is indeed a war between Zhao and Chu."

"Wei ministers can testify."

Everyone suddenly turned their heads to look.

Wang Jian stood up.

He has a tall figure and a handsome face. He is about forty years old. His sword eyebrows are sheathed. He is very heroic. He wears a Confucian robe but has a long sword around his waist.

Behind him, young Wang Ben stood up without saying a word.

He is only about thirteen or fourteen years old, and his appearance is the same as his father, but he actually carries two short spears in his hands

Weiwei hands over to Ying Zheng, Wang Jian He spoke respectfully: "Report to your Majesty, I can testify for General Mongolia that there are troops from the two kingdoms of Zhao and Chu." .”

As soon as these words came out, a faint chill suddenly spread in the hall!

Compared to Meng Ao's words, Wang Jian didn't speak much. His black hair was disheveled, and he was dressed in a white robe without any wind. His tone was respectful and gentle from beginning to end. Wang Ben behind him also bowed slightly, full of gentleness and courtesy. .

But of all the people present, not even the envoys of the six countries and people from hundreds of schools of thought, no one dared to look down upon this person! !

Wang Jian!

Meng Ao!

There is no one among the two strongest generals in Da Qin!

Now they all come forward? !

Are these two crazy?

What’s the use of helping King Qin now?

So what if Qin Wangzheng is a genius?

The current situation is already obvious! !

Not to mention the people from the Six Nations, when they saw this scene, even Zhao Ji and Quanyang Jun frowned, with a chill in their eyes! !

Meng Ao and Wang Jian controlled about 40% of the military power of the Qin Dynasty, and they were undoubtedly the strongest regiment. Each one of them was an absolute loyalist.

If Ying Zheng really takes control of this force, it will not be a good thing for them!

At the banquet, there was a state of solemnity for a moment.

The people of the Six Kingdoms watched all this happily and wanted to watch a good show. If Wang Jian Meng Ao and Mrs. Lu Buwei Huayang fought, it would be a terrible start for them!

Especially the people of Zhao and Chu, they regretted it even more. If they had not been so honest in these five months, and if they had really sent out troops, would Meng Ao Wang Jian really have an affair with Mrs. Lu Buwei Huayang? Fight?

The hall is silent.

All Qin officials clenched their fists.

Only melodious tunes were played and sung throughout the feast.

Wang Jian and Meng Ao could not bow.

Wang Benmeng, Tian Mengyi also bowed.

The silent atmosphere lasted for a long time.

Finally.

Ying Zheng broke the silence.

"Hahaha! My dear, you are worrying too much!"

"Today is a special day, so we won't talk about political affairs!"

He raised his glass, laughed and spoke!

“No matter what, let’s talk about it another day!!”

As soon as these words came out.

Meng Ao's face instantly turned pale.

Wang Jian sat down again, picked up a glass of wine and drank it.

Meng Tian and Meng Yi raised their heads and clenched their fists tightly.

Wang Ben looked indifferent and threw the short spear down at his feet.

And many officials in Da Qin let out a sigh of relief! !

Even Quan Yangjun and Zhao Ji also breathed a sigh of relief!

The people of the Six Nations were a little disappointed. The various schools of thought sighed lightly and shook their heads slightly.

Ying Zheng stood up, raised his glass, and spoke with a smile.

“Everyone!”

“Toast!”

"Drink together!"

"The Great Qin Immortal Qin Festival has officially begun!"

As Ying Zheng finished speaking, the feast officially began! !

A pretty maid came from outside the palace, holding steaming food in her hands.

They put down the food, took out the candles, lit them gently for the many visitors, and warmed the wine.

The candlelight is dim.

The warm firelight illuminated the hall, and the warm light fell from the rooftop, filling the entire hall with a warm atmosphere, as if the previous scene did not exist at all.

The melodious music was played and sung again, and a stunning dancer entered the stage and danced gracefully.

The bells and drums are ringing together, and the tripod is melodious.

A grand banquet started.

At this last banquet of King Qin, everyone had completely let go.

They drank and had fun, sang loudly, some magicians performed divination, madmen played drums, literati drank and composed poems, and monks wielded swords and danced.

The courtiers who surrendered to Lu Buwei and Mrs. Huayang gradually abandoned their awe of Ying Zheng and integrated into the banquet.

Rejecting the help of Meng Ao and Wang Jian, Ying Zheng has lost control of power.

But this is also a good thing.

At the very least, there won't be any bloodshed in Great Qin.

There is only one biggest loser today.

Maybe there will be two Qin generals.

Thinking of happy places, above the Qin Dynasty, there is laughter and laughter everywhere.

There are people constantly singing and building on top of the feast.

Hundreds of scholars from the six countries also came out and lobbied around Zhao Ji and Quanyang Jun for their own opinions.

Civil and military officials drank fine wine.

Pots of fine wine are constantly being drunk and filled.

Many maids shuttled among the crowd, pouring wine for the many distinguished guests at the banquet.

The grand banquet was filled with laughter and laughter.

Everyone was raising their glasses and singing, enjoying a rare and prosperous feast among the seven countries.

Only Meng Ao, Wang Jian and a few others drank in silence without saying a word.

Above the main hall, Ying Zheng looked at all this with a smile and kept raising glasses!

Looking at Ying Zheng who was laughing and participating in the banquet, Wang Ben, the young man behind Wang Jian, felt unhappy, as if he was blocked by something.

He chewed the cooked mutton like wax.

He raised his head and looked at Ying Zheng laughing in the distance at the banquet. He took a deep breath, mustered up his courage, and wanted to step forward.

As a result, before he could get up, Wang Jian in front of him calmly drank a glass of wine and spoke.

“Sit down.”

Wang Ben’s delicate face turned red. The young man gritted his teeth and resisted his father for the first time.

"But! Dad! We are already like this, why."

"Sit down."

Wang Jian spoke calmly again, put a small piece of mutton into his mouth, chewed it gently, and his phoenix-like eyes reflected the calmness in Ying Zheng's eyes in the distance.

"No rush."

"Just watch."

Wang Ben obviously did not have such terrifying insight as Wang Jian, so he sat down helplessly, anxious When you feel uneasy.

Ying Zheng, who was on the throne, suddenly stood up with a loud smile, raised the bronze sword in his hand, filled the bottle with wine, and spoke to Meng Ao in the distance with a smile!

"Ao Gong! This cup is dedicated to you!"

"As the general of the Great Qin, you wield the power of the Great Qin in all directions. Without you to assist the ancestors of the past generations, there would be no Great Qin today. The glorious and prosperous age!"

Meng Ao, who was drinking, was stunned for a moment, subconsciously raised his head, and hurriedly raised the wine glass in his hand: "The king has given you a reward, and I can assist the previous kings. I am so lucky."

Ying Zheng smiled, then raised the bronze wine glass and turned to Wang Jian.

"Qing Wei Zhang! This cup is for you!"

"With Wei Zhang in the Qin Dynasty, he should be like a tiger with wings! Without the assistance of Qing Wei Zhang, the Qin Dynasty would not have the grace to frighten the six countries today, Gu Yi There is no basis for conquering the Six Kingdoms!"

Wang Jian's eyes instantly brightened, he stood up and bowed respectfully, and drank a glass of wine, "This is the glory of a humble minister."

Ying Zheng laughed. , drink the glass in one gulp!

The next time came, Ying Zheng smiled again and toasted Quanyang Jun, Zhao Ji, and many famous ministers.

"Uncle! This cup is dedicated to you. Without my uncle's assistance, I would not have the capital to ascend the throne today!"

"Mother! This cup is dedicated to you. It is my enlightenment and assistance, and I will take good care of you all the way!" "

"This cup is dedicated to the prime minister of the country! It is the treasure trove of the Qin Dynasty, which sweeps away the remaining Zhou Dynasty and exaggerates the power of the Qin Dynasty!"

"This cup is dedicated to the great star of the Qin Dynasty! !”

Ying Zheng smiled, raised the wine glass in his hand, and dropped it to the ground.

Seeing this scene, many civil and military officials who were participating in the banquet below were stunned.

What's going on?

Why did you suddenly say such strange things?

And when they later saw Ying Zheng spilling the wine glass in his hand on the ground, their expressions immediately turned ugly.

Spilling drinks on the floor is not a good move.

In the Qin Dynasty, this kind of benefit is an action that only people would do to pay homage to the dead.

But what does Ying Zheng mean now?

What are you insinuating?

Looking at the crowds of people below who were gradually frowning, Ying Zheng laughed.

“The world is vast and the years are vast!”

"In the ancient times, I once heard that God has heaven!"

He stood up and raised the bronze wine bowl.

“Since taking the throne, I have been looking for a way to ascend to heaven. After a long wait, I finally gained something in the years that do not belong to this era!”

Speaking slowly, Ying Zheng raised his head, with a pair of dark eyes that were gradually transforming into pure gold at some point.

The black and gold sleeves gradually began to sway, and a terrifying wave gradually emanated from Ying Zhenghui’s body!

He twisted his wrist, the wind roared, the spiritual sea in his body was filled with light, and the small ruins tower gradually emitted a dazzling light!

The next moment, infinite light feathers filled the air, and a huge stone tablet suddenly appeared next to Ying Zheng!

This stone tablet is nine feet high, dazzling, and appears in the vast hall accompanied by the terrifying aura of heaven and earth!

Almost at the moment the stone tablet appeared, all the Qin officials and Qi practitioners in the hall felt a clear connection.

Before they could recover, they were a blur before their eyes!

The Qi practitioners brought by Zhao Ji and Huayang Jun appeared one after another in the Xian Qin Hall!

Some of them stood on the main hall, some stood in the skylight, and some appeared in the banquet

Some of them were gray-haired, some were young heroes, and they were all shocked. His eyes widened, looking at the stone tablet in front of Ying Zheng in disbelief!

But faced with these uninvited guests, Ying Zheng seemed not to notice at all.

He raised his wine spear.

Smiling loudly.

“This object is called [Immortal Stele]! It was obtained by the lonely god when he traveled to Taixu. It can connect the people and destiny of the lonely Qin Dynasty. Consecrate it!”

“Today, I welcome all my dear friends and heroes from the Six Kingdoms to attend the ceremony of conferring the title of Immortal Qin!”

“In today’s grand ceremony, I will personally confer the title of Immortal Qin with this monument! Gods, ranked among the immortals of the Great Qin Dynasty!”

“The whole world celebrates!”

As soon as he finished speaking, Ying Zheng's pale golden pupils completely turned into brilliant gold, as if molten gold was flowing, and two big suns rose from behind him!

The faces of countless people participating in the banquet changed wildly!

The next moment!

On the ancient Immortal Monument, all the energy in the sky burst out!

A ray of extremely brilliant light suddenly bloomed above Taihua. The vast fairy light covered the sun and the moon!

In ancient times, there was a list of gods, but now there is a monument to the great Qin Dynasty!

(End of this chapter)

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