The Great Qin: Stop Pretending, Your Father, I Am Qin Shihuang

Inside the Xianyang Palace.

Qin Shi Huang had already woken up early, but he was not dealing with government affairs as before.

Instead, he stood in front of his own palace and looked in the direction of Zhao Lang's palace.

Today is the canonization ceremony of Zhao Lang's crown prince, and many attendants have gathered.

"How is Lang'er preparing?"

Qin Shihuang asked indifferently.

Zhao Gao smiled bitterly and replied,

"Your Majesty, there are only ceremonial entourages on the side of His Royal Highness, and there is nothing else to prepare for."

Hearing this, Qin Shi Huang couldn't help showing a smile and said,

"When the time comes to cruise, Lang'er will be laughed at."

The imperial family of Daqin had a tradition of contacting the common people.

Qin Shi Huang didn't say it himself. When he was in good health before, parades were a common thing.

The same is true for the previous generations of kings, who mobilized the people of Xianyang City to fight and defend.

Therefore, the canonization ceremony of the prince will also have a parade.

According to the rules set before, the team will walk through the streets, and there will be various honor guards in their hands.

This is also a channel to demonstrate the strength of the Daqin royal family.

Ordinary people don't understand too much. Seeing that the royal family has abundant financial resources and majestic guards, then the admiration and surrender in their hearts naturally come out.

But this time, Zhao Lang's guards are veterans, and there are no guards of honor, so I'm afraid it won't look too good.

Zhao Gao could only laugh along, these were chosen by Zhao Lang himself, no one could blame others.

Qin Shihuang looked at the sky and said,

"The parade is about to start, I will go to the place where the ancestors are and wait for him."

Daqin has a prince, and the empire has an heir. Of course, this kind of good news is to sacrifice ancestors.

Zhao Gao should be, then prepare the frame and walk outside the palace.

Just on the way out of the palace gate, he vaguely watched the princes Fusu and Gao Ye hurriedly lead them towards the side gate of the palace.

There was a hint of coldness between his brows, but he didn't make a sound.

These people don't know how to fight with Zhao Lang, so they should suffer!

Zhao Gao took Qin Shihuang's frame and went all the way to the ancestral temple where the ancestors and ancestors were located, where the guards had already been prepared.

The ministers also waited here early. When they saw Zhao Gao, everyone was not surprised, but their expressions were a little weird.

Of course they now know that Zhao Gao is the one to blame.

It was said to the public that the murder of the traitor Zhao Gao was just an explanation for the people.

As soon as Qin Shihuang appeared, the ministers immediately saluted.

Only Qin Shihuang glanced at the ministers around him and asked slightly strangely,

"Where are the Marquis of Wucheng, Wang Jian, and Prime Minister Li Si?"

Today is such an important day, and Zhao Lang has such a close relationship with them, they should not be absent.

A minister replied,

"Your Majesty, Marquis Wucheng and the Prime Minister have left a message saying that they will arrive immediately."

Qin Shihuang's heart moved slightly, and he had already guessed that Kong Jia, the former Confucian leader, also took some books from him shamelessly.

It seems that a hundred schools of thought have a big move today.

But no matter what, what should come will come.

Qin Shihuang glanced at Zhao Gao, then nodded slightly.

Zhao Gao ordered to go down, and a big Qin warrior beat the big drum in front of him fiercely.

The sound of the drums is warm and long, and it spreads out in waves, moving people's hearts and respecting ghosts and gods.

The people of Xianyang also knew that the canonization ceremony had begun.

Everyone on both sides of the road could not help but look in the direction of the Xianyang Palace, where there is the heir of Da Qin!

At this time, in front of the gate of the palace.

Columns of veterans stood on both sides of the road with solemn faces, but they couldn't stop the people on the side of the road who stretched their necks and crowded each other.

They just watched the first emperor's frame pass, and now is the time to be excited,

"Your Majesty's frame is so majestic."

"That is Your Majesty! The guard of honor of His Royal Highness should also be extremely powerful."

"That's natural. Our highness, the crown prince, dared to lead these veterans to besiege Xianyang and kill the traitor Zhao Gao! Such a prince is the only one!"

"I still remember..."

"Shh, stop talking, His Royal Highness is coming out!"

Everyone looked at the past with great anticipation. They wanted to see what the future emperor of Daqin would look like.

Soon, the palace gate opened.

A frame with guardrails all around came slowly out of it.

A very handsome young man wearing a Mian suit, showing a bit of power, appeared in front of everyone.

Everyone's eyes lit up slightly!

Appearance is also extremely important in Daqin.

It's just that before they have time to admire, the admiration in everyone's eyes has turned into doubt.

Because the guard of honor behind His Royal Highness's frame was too shabby.

In the honor guard team, the guards in charge are groups of veterans with gray hair.

It's not that the veterans are bad, but this is a guard of honor. Could it be that Xianyang can't even gather the prince's guards?

After the escort, it is the attendant of the palace.

These attendants were originally supposed to hold all kinds of ceremonial guards, such as jade and bronze.

The attendant was accompanied by the maid, and his hands were empty, and neither was the silk cloth.

The entire team, except for the frame of His Royal Highness, looked extremely shabby.

Everyone was a little stunned, and they all muttered,

No ritual, no financial resources, no warriors.

Daqin, is this okay?

Even the original cheers were forgotten.

The whole street was quiet.

The silence seemed contagious, spreading as the group spread.

Until Zhao Lang's frame left here, the people around said in a low voice,

"What's going on here? Why is the honor guard of His Royal Highness so... rudimentary?"

"Could it be that, His Royal Highness and His Majesty..."

"Don't talk nonsense!"

At this time, in a corner of the street, Fusu and Gao also stared blankly at the frame of Zhao Lang's passing away.

After Gao regained his senses, he said with a strange expression on his face,

"Fu Su, his honor guard frame is so simple. Could it be that the emperor actually doesn't like him?"

"It's just that he has the power now, and the military power of Xianyang is also in his hands, so he has to be the prince?"

He has never seen such a simple honor guard. It can be said that this team has no advantages other than a large number of people.

Fusu's expression was also a little complicated at this time. He didn't quite understand that no matter how poor the royal family was, there was still a guard of honor.

How can it be so shabby?

So he frowned and said ~www.NovelMTL.com~ If this is the case, it will be good for me. "

"My teacher has assembled a Confucian of benevolence and virtue, and I will set off immediately. Today, I must stop Zhao Lang's canonization!"

"If he dares to use a sergeant, most of the people of Xianyang are **** brave people. If I raise my arms, I can protect the safety of the father and emperor!"

"go!"

After speaking, Fusu took the people and headed towards the ancestral temple.

At this time, Qin Shihuang stood on the high platform where he was about to sacrifice his ancestors, looking at the silent Xianyang, Zhao Gao on the side said worriedly,

"Your Majesty, what can we do?"

Qin Shihuang's expression was extremely indifferent. He was about to say something when a Hei Bingwei hurried over and whispered,

"Your Majesty, General Wang Ben urgently reports that outside the city of Xianyang, all the people are coming to congratulate, will you release it?"

Qin Shihuang was stunned.