Qin Dynasty snare people

Yongcheng is three hundred miles away from Xianyang.

It is the old capital of the Qin State, the ancestral land of the Qin royal family, and a sacred place crowned by princes of all dynasties.

Naturally, King Yingzheng of Qin also needed to lead the clan ministers to worship their ancestors here, perform the crown ceremony, wear the king's sword, and declare his formal pro-government.

On this day, Luo Yan also entered this place with the ministers.

Along the way, I also met many people I had never seen before, such as the Queen Mother Huayang, who had retreated to the deep palace. In addition, I also met Ying Zheng’s wife, Fusu’s mother, a woman with a temperamental temperament. A woman with extraordinary appearance.

But soon, Luo Yan's attention was attracted by the ancient city in front of him.

Compared with Xianyang City, the new capital, the Yongcheng in front of you is engraved with the past of the Qin State. It has been weathered and has traces of many years. It seems that you can see the hardships of the Qin State in it.

The State of Qin only emerged in the past hundred years. The former State of Qin was the younger brother among the younger brothers. It relied on its strength and strength to fight against the enemy with its flesh and blood. It was beaten several times and almost destroyed the country until Qin Xiaogong succeeded to the throne. Only by reusing Shang Yang's reforms did Qin get out of such an embarrassing situation.

But it has to be said that Qin has warlike blood flowing in its bones.

"Old Qin people..."

Luo Yan was sitting in the carriage, looking at the ancient city in front of him, and thought of this word inexplicably.

After Ying Zheng's coronation ceremony, the first thing he had to do was to take power and take over the military and political power of Qin from Lu Buwei. The second step was to divide the factions and arrange for his confidants to join them.

This is what the so-called emperor and courtiers mean.

In a world without Lao Ai and Lu Buwei in history, and with his own intervention, Lord Changping's chance of taking control is probably gone.

When he came here, Luo Yan also planned to win over some of the Wang clan members. Most of them represented the power of the old Qin people. It would be best to arrange for them to enter the government and fight with Lord Changping.

As a cultural person, Luo Yan is best served as a peacemaker.

After all, we are brothers with Chang Pingjun, how can we break up with each other?

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the other side.

Lu Buwei sat silently in the carriage.

After an unknown amount of time, the carriage gradually slowed down, and an old man's voice rang in his ears: "Master, Yongcheng has arrived."

"Reached?"

Lu Buwei slowly opened his eyes. There was a touch of indescribable melancholy in those eyes than before.

Mr. Lu knelt down to one side respectfully and nodded, indicating that Lu Buwei had heard correctly.

"The day has finally arrived."

Lu Buwei sighed softly and said slowly.

…

Lord Changping looked calmly at the ancient city in front of him, his eyes flickering and he said nothing.

As a member of the royal family of the Chu Kingdom, he no longer remembers the appearance of the Chu Kingdom, and he doesn't even know when he went to worship at the Chu Kingdom's ancestral temple.

It has been nearly fifty years in Qin Yi in the blink of an eye, and most of his life has passed.

His time is running out.

. . . . . . . . . .

Three days later, on the fifth day of March, Qi Zhe began.

Ying Zheng's crowning ceremony was held on this day at the Ancestral Temple of the Yongcheng royal family.

Officials are not eligible to enter the Imperial Ancestral Temple on ordinary days. They can only worship on special days. The palace built is extremely grand and tall, giving off a sense of majesty.

There are many black bird patterns on the surrounding walls, which are extremely simple and timeless, giving off a breath of time.

Luo Yan looked at it for a few times and then started to wander away. From the corner of his eye, he looked at the people around him. At this moment, everyone was extremely quiet, with their heads lowered, waiting for the coronation ceremony to begin.

At the front were naturally the elders of the Qin royal family, all dressed in black, about a dozen of them.

The leader is Ying Zheng.

The atmosphere was dull and solemn.

After waiting for about a quarter of an hour, when the auspicious time had arrived, a steady and powerful voice sounded.

"Open the temple gate and welcome the king!"

"Welcome Your Majesty!"

As the sound rang out, horns sounded all around, followed by the sound of neatly withdrawing weapons. Two rows of black-armored elites stood on both sides, looking solemnly at Ying Zheng below, and roared.

At this moment, the sound resounded throughout the world.

As Ying Zheng stepped slowly, everyone behind him followed Ying Zheng into the ancestral temple dedicated to the kings of Qin.

The honor guard in the Ancestral Temple was already in place.

As Ying Zheng stepped inside, all the musical instruments sounded, and the huge chimes played melodious and solemn tunes, which was extremely solemn.

"Welcome to the late king."

With the sound of the uniform words of a line of honor guards, everyone knelt down to pay homage to the late king.

Luo Yan knelt down with everyone and paid homage to the ancestors of Qin.

As the etiquette team slowly read out, starting from Ying Zheng's grandfather, Luo Yan couldn't help but sigh. He didn't remember much history, but he was still very impressed with the history of Qin. Starting from Qin Xiaogong, all dynasties All kings can be called wise kings.

One generation after another, only then did Qin achieve its current national strength.

The appearance of Ying Zheng was also destined.

During the moment when Luo Yan was distracted, the leader of the honor guard continued to read:

"The king ties up his hair and welcomes the Queen Mother!"

As the voice sounded, the Queen Mother of Qin State Zhao Ji stepped out slowly, wearing a black and red palace dress. Four maids held up the tail of the skirt from behind and walked slowly. She was noble and graceful, with a luxurious temperament and no trace of luxury at all. The seductive attitude when she was with Luo Yan.

Ying Zheng looked at Zhao Ji, who was walking slowly, and saluted with his hands in hand. At the same time, his eyes were a bit complicated.

Ying Zheng's feelings for Zhao Ji are also extremely complicated.

From the State of Zhao to the State of Qin.

The relationship between them has never been like that of an ordinary mother and son, let alone the so-called maternal love, but it is all in the past after all.

He was not the child who needed his mother's protection.

Now he is the king of Da Qin!

Ying Zheng no longer thought about the past. As the King of Qin, how could he focus on these trivial matters, especially in front of the tombs of the past kings of Qin? He took a gentle breath and said slowly: " Please Queen Mother, please tie up your son’s hair!”

Zhao Ji looked at the mature Ying Zheng, and her beautiful eyes were blank for a moment, as if she was reminded of those days in the Zhao Kingdom, but at some point, she and her son became farther and farther away.

Maybe it was from the day he returned to Qin.

She hates Ying Zheng's father and also hates Lu Buwei...

Zhao Ji came back to her senses and began to tie Ying Zheng's hair. She could not remember the last time she tied Ying Zheng's hair, but this time, she could not forget that she would single-handedly send Ying Zheng to Qin. The throne became the real king of Qin.

"Wang Shufa!"

"Wang Shufa!"

…

Waves of neat words sounded again.

Luo Yan watched all this calmly, with an inexplicable sense of solemnity.

The rules in ancient times are indeed complicated, especially for these princes and nobles. The crowning ceremony is extremely complicated, which represents solemnity and its importance.

Because it represents a young man moving towards adulthood and being able to stand alone.

Soon after finishing tying her hair, Zhao Ji walked aside and an old man stepped forward to crown Ying Zheng.

Crowning is also quite cumbersome, divided into several processes, and is handled by an older member of the royal family.

"The King of Qin crowns us, beginning!"

Along with the sound of the honor guard, the entire Ancestral Temple seemed to echo these sounds.

"As soon as a cloth crown is added, the month will be auspicious, and the month will be auspicious, and the yuan will be added, and you will abandon your young ambition. Follow you and become virtuous, and your longevity will be good, and you will be blessed!"

As the words rang out, the royal clan elders began to crown Ying Zheng.

Everyone salutes.

"Two plus Pi Bian, the auspicious month and the day, it is Shen Erfu, respectful of your majesty. Shu Shen De, eyebrows and longevity, eternal blessings!"

Everyone bows again.

"Three plus the number one, the year is right, the month is the order, Xianjia is served, the brothers are here, and the virtue is achieved, and the emperor has no boundaries."

…

"Finally, I will be crowned with a mysterious crown to show the brilliance of my ancestors. I will inherit the honor of the Emperor and Heaven. I will be the destined king. I will bless the Nine Provinces for thousands of years and be as infinite as Heaven!"

As the last crown was added, Ying Zheng slowly stood up, and an imperial majesty slowly rippled out, thicker and heavier than before, making people dare not despise him.

"Congratulations to my king, crown and sword, God bless my king, May the Qin Dynasty live forever!"

Everyone worshiped in unison: "The king will live forever, and the Qin Dynasty will live forever!"

The ceremony is completed.

Luo Yan looked at Ying Zheng standing on the steps, and had an inexplicable illusion of witnessing history, but he knew that this was just the beginning. Thinking of this, he glanced at Lu Buwei and Changping Jun not far away. What action will be taken next?

Will Lu Buwei hand over power obediently?

Ying Zheng has now been officially crowned, and taking power is naturally a matter of course.

And Chang Pingjun.

Will he be obedient and do nothing in the days to come?

The wheel of history begins to move forward slowly.

. . . . . . . . .

Yin Yang family.

In a palace that looks like a starry sky, countless stars dot the starry sky, changing unpredictably like the movement of the sky.

The person in the center was wearing a black robe and a simple mask, resembling an ancient sacrificial figure. His voice sounded at some point, echoing throughout the starry sky, with a hint of ripples:

"On the 9th, the flying dragon is in the sky, Lord Lijian... Thousand years of inheritance have finally arrived. That day is not far away..."

He has waited too long.

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Taoism.

In a quiet mountain, a white-haired old man stood on the edge of a cliff, stroking his beard as if he was about to be swept away by the wind, looking at the bright star in the sky, silent.

After a long time, an old man appeared out of thin air, like mist condensing. He stood beside the old man calmly, looking at the twinkling star in the sky: "The world will be in chaos, and there will be another bloody storm."

"Everything is in its proper place, only then can it be the best way."

The leader of the old man said indifferently, his eyes were calm and unruffled, as if he had reached the stage where he could see mountains as mountains and water as water.

"The affairs of the world are left to the people of the world to take care of."

Later, the old man didn't say anything, he just looked at the twinkling stars in the distance silently, as if he was watching the world.

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Guigu Sect.

In a quiet valley, the contemporary Gu Guizi stood calmly in the courtyard, silent for a long time, murmuring to himself: "The world is in chaos, the world is in chaos, this chess game called the world must have an end, but This ending is always a beginning, I wonder what choice you two will make."

Gai Nie and Wei Zhuang seemed to appear in his eyes.

Sometimes the end is just the beginning of another cycle.

Guiguzi is looking forward to their choice.

PS: This volume is over, and the next volume is the Tianxia volume. How should I put it, this volume is a bit sloppy, and the next volume has the entire outline. The kitten whispers.