Chapter 80 Zi Chu collapses! The noise of the ancestors and kings!
He looked at his father who was so weak that he might die at any time.
Ying Zheng's tears couldn't stop flowing down anymore.
Before his death, his father still cared about him and told him how guilty he felt about him.
When he was held hostage in the State of Zhao, Ying Zheng thought about something when he was young, why did he not have a father? Why didn't his father show up to protect him when he was bullied?
But as you grow up.
Ying Zheng also understood how powerless his father was when he was forced to leave Zhao. If he did not leave, his father would undoubtedly die.
After returning to Qin.
Ying Zheng got a lot.
The care from my grandfather, the care from my father.
All the humiliation in the Zhao Kingdom seemed to have been healed.
Three years ago, Ying Zheng experienced the death of his grandfather, and in just three years, he had to experience it again.
Not willing to give in.
pain.
All kinds of emotions filled Ying Zheng's heart.
He was helplessly watching the lives of his loved ones coming to an end, but he was helpless.
"Brother."
Ying Zichu called in a low voice.
He looked slightly at Lu Buwei.
This was the first time that Ying Zichu called Lu Buwei that way in front of all the ministers.
Lu Buwei stepped forward, his eyes were red, but he suppressed the tears and did not shed them.
"I'm here."
Lu Buwei stepped forward and said softly.
"after."
"Zheng'er, I'm leaving it to you."
"Da Qin, I'm begging you too."
Ying Zichu held Lu Buwei's hand, his voice filled with a strong sense of entrustment.
"My lord, I will repay you with my life."
Lu Buwei knelt down and said in a choked voice.
"Okay, okay, okay."
"Zheng'er."
"Don't forget the teachings of our ancestors, and don't forget the wish to unify the Qin Dynasty."
"Don't forget..."
Ying Zichu finally said, his voice gradually becoming weaker and weaker.
The hand that originally held Lu Buwei gradually became weak, and finally, his eyes closed.
His head hung down weakly.
"Your Majesty, I'm dead."
Lu Buwei could no longer hold back the tears he was holding back, and roared with tears streaming down his face.
"Father."
Ying Zheng roared, tears streaming down his face.
"Your Majesty..."
The entire Zhangtai Palace was filled with cries and howls.
Unspeakable sadness enveloped the entire palace. Due to the death of King Qin, Da Qin was about to enter a new chapter and enter another era of Da Qin.
"Your Majesty."
"Soon, you will see the real Da Qin."
Ying Xi stepped forward, slowly took out the soul-fixing bead and put it into Ying Zichu's mouth.
Then he shouted: "Your Majesty King Bintian, your soul returns to the ancestral temple!"
The voice fell.
I saw a few clan disciples carrying coffins into the main hall.
The courtiers kneeling throughout the hall stepped aside.
Subsequently.
The body was placed in a coffin.
Everything is made according to ancestors.
"The King of Qin is mourning."
"The whole country mourned."
"According to the ancestral system, one must observe filial piety for three days."
"Three days later, the court will decide on the date of the crown prince's succession." Ying Xi said slowly.
"I will obey my ancestor's order."
All the ministers said in unison.
"Lu Xiangbang."
"Ying Wen."
"I'll leave it to you two to arrange this." Ying Xi looked at Lu Buwei and Ying Wen again.
"Yes." Ying Wen responded immediately.
And Lu Buwei was still immersed in sadness.
Follow closely.
Ying Xi took Ying Zichu's coffin back to the ancestral temple.
In the palace!
The bell rings nine times. The sound of great mourning resounded in Xianyang.
"well."
"Heaven."
"Why is it so unfair to me, Great Qin?"
"In four years, our great Qin Dynasty lost three kings in a row."
"Why are you so unlucky to me, Great Qin?"
"Old Qin people, I would like to send you King Bintian of Qin."
"Farewell to the King of Qin..."
In Xianyang City.
Countless Qin people faced the palace and bowed to worship.
The loss of three kings in four years was not a good thing for Qin.
Inside the ancestral temple!
Follow Yingzi Chu’s coffin into the palace.
The souls of many ancestors and kings of Great Qin have floated in the sky, waiting quietly.
"Could it be that I have exhausted all my lifespan?"
"Why are my descendants so short-lived?"
Ying Ji said with a bitter look on his face.
Among the kings of Qin, Ying Ji had the longest lifespan and the longest reign, second only to the founder of the country in the past.
But going forward.
His son Ying Zhu and his grandson Ying Zichu.
Life span is not long.
"Father."
"My lifespan is not short. I have lived for more than fifty years, but my succession time was too short." Ying Zhu said with a bit of a smile.
Now that he is dead, his soul still exists, so he is naturally very open-minded.
Moreover, they also have unlimited opportunities in the future. As long as the ancestor's plan is completed, they will be integrated with the national destiny of Da Qin and integrate into Da Qin.
As long as the Qin Dynasty is not destroyed, they will not be destroyed.
This will be a great opportunity for them.
This is also an opportunity given by the ancestors to their direct descendants.
In the past, when Qin Ying founded the country, some of the princes established their eldest son, Marquis of Qin, as their heir apparent. At that moment, the choice was made.
Those who succeeded to the throne were all of the bloodline of the Marquis of Qin.
"Zi Chu spent many years as a hostage in the State of Zhao, which made him weak."
"Now that he has been king for three years, he has stabilized the power of our country, Great Qin, which is good."
"My descendants are all extraordinary." Ying Si said with a smile.
"You kid, don't be such a bastard. Look, you are born to win against that guy. He has messed up the Qin Dynasty for the sake of the king."
"Is this called extraordinary?" Ying Quliang couldn't help but cursed.
Every time Ying Dang passes by the ancestral temple, he always comes in and makes fun of him.
After all, he is the only King of Qin who has a spiritual status but has not transformed into a soul.
This is the same treatment as the ancestors!
“Father.”
"The nine sons of a dragon are different."
"That boy Ying Dang was born to be a warrior. Being a king is not suitable for him." Ying Si replied awkwardly.
"Then why did you make him king in the first place?"
"This is a complete waste of my ancestor's spiritual position." Ying Quliang cursed angrily.
"Um... I didn't know that the ancestral land existed at the beginning, and I didn't know that Dang'er would be so reckless." Ying Si was embarrassed again.
"alright."
"Don't talk about Si'er, he's not that far away."
"Every generation has its own plans. If you don't leave the ancestral temple, you have to make your own secular decisions." Ying Shixi, the father of Ying Quliang, also spoke.
Hearing his father speak, Ying Quliang also shut up.
In the main hall of this ancestral temple.
That is, one generation suppresses another.
If you scold your son, your father will scold you next.
"but."
"It's good for Zichu to be king for three years."
"Zheng'er is about to succeed to the throne, and the return of destiny to Qin that our ancestors said is finally about to begin." Ying Zhu said with anticipation.
Hear this.
The souls of all the Qin kings also nodded one after another, each with a yearning for Qin to rule the world.
"Dear ancestors."
"The younger generation is going to awaken Zi Chu's soul."
Ying Xi spoke.
Then, just like Ying Bing in the past, he played the soul-attracting seal and activated the soul-fixing bead.
The next moment.
I saw the soul-fixing pearl's halo flashing.
With a soul power.
From Ying Zichu's body, the soul turned into a ray of light and flew out. In the blink of an eye, it turned into an illusory soul floating in the air.
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(End of this chapter)