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

In a state of solemnity, the army slowly entered Xianyang.

The other courtiers were a little dumbfounded.

After this original boasting of merit, there are still some etiquettes to be carried out.

All gone now?

The courtiers immediately looked at the First Emperor, only to see the other party showing a kind smile that they had never seen before.

Don't speak, keep up with the pace of the army.

The courtiers are even more confused. Today's crown prince is not like the crown prince, why is His Majesty not like His Majesty?

It was Zhao Gao who acted quickly when he saw the opportunity, and urged in a low voice,

"What are you still doing, hurry up and follow!"

"Where to? Go to the altar!"

Today, a high platform has been set up in Xianyang City for offering sacrifices.

However, the courtiers did not take it too seriously, thinking that the main thing was to praise the achievements of the prince, and at the end, it would be a simple sacrifice.

That's what it means.

After all, the prince will be their emperor in the future, and these soldiers who died in battle are useless.

Taking it to the table to offer sacrifices and being able to enter the Lishan Emperor's Mausoleum is already a great privilege!

What else do you want?

But now that the prince has made such a move, sacrifice is the focus.

The courtiers thought in their hearts and followed them all the way.

Soon, the army arrived in front of the high platform.

Zhao Lang looked up and saw Lao Huang wearing a specially made Taoist robe, standing on the high platform with a solemn face.

There are several Taoist family members next to them, all of which look like Taoist bones.

It should be noted that Taoism and Taoism are not exactly the same, there are still differences, but today, Taoism is also founded by the old Huang and a few people.

So it is slightly different from Zhao Lang's previous life.

It is more inclined to soothe the mind, and will also teach martial arts, medicine, Taoism and so on.

Follow the soothing spirit, strengthen the body, and increase self-cultivation knowledge.

Seeing that Zhao Lang brought the dead sergeant to the front, Huang Shi said very solemnly at this time,

"Sacrificing the Heroic Spirit!"

A burst of Taoist fairy music slowly sounded, and Huangshi Laodao began to recite the sacrificial words with a solemn expression.

The ceremonies are extremely formal and also involve Taoist classics.

Zhao Lang sounds a little difficult, but he can feel the grandeur in it! generous!

Along with this Taoist Xianle, Zhao Lang, who was standing in the middle, seemed to be pulled away from his mind.

He turned his head slightly to look at the carriages.

Zhao Lang seemed to have seen countless green, warm and familiar faces.

After a lifetime of compulsory education, Zhao Lang is actually a materialist.

Of course, this did not prevent him from being afraid of the dark and ghosts, let alone going to the cemetery.

But in the past life in a special place, there would be no fear.

And now, looking at these people in front of him, he is naturally not afraid.

Today's sacrifice is naturally for them.

is for them.

Needless to say.

Zhao Lang's thoughts drifted slowly along with Taoist Xianle.

All the people were also infected, and followed the old way of Huangshi with a solemn expression.

Huang Shi's voice gradually brought Zhao Lang back to his senses, and he heard Lao Huang say,

"From today onwards, all the soldiers will enter the Lishan Emperor's Mausoleum and ascend to the heavens to be the heavenly soldiers and heavenly generals!"

"As long as my Chinese blood descendants survive, the sacrifices will continue!"

"May, you heroic spirits protect me for thousands of years in China!"

At this time, all the people could not help but say,

"You heroic spirits protect me for thousands of years!"

Lao Huang put the sacrifice into the brazier.

When the people saw the sacrifice, they turned into a cloud of blue smoke and went straight to the sky.

From now on, in their hearts, there will also be their own people in the sky.

An idea came to mind naturally,

When I leave this world in the future, I will definitely go to heaven.

After all, their army has gone, and they will definitely go.

After going, the help that should help, of course, the site in the sky is the biggest.

Wait until the sacrifice is complete.

Lao Huang left the high platform with someone, and he had already prepared guards who came out to **** the heroic spirit away.

They are now heading directly towards Mount Li, and there is still some distance between the two places.

Qin Shihuang looked at the faces of the people with pride, joy, or sadness.

But I felt an unusual mood.

He knew that this was the pride and confidence that Zhao Lang gave the people to die for the country.

Looking at the suspicious appearance of most of the courtiers, he suddenly felt that these courtiers of his honor guard seemed to be unable to keep up with Zhao Lang's footsteps.

The eyes of both sides are no longer on the same level.

In fact, if Zhao Lang hadn't been explaining his actions to him, he probably wouldn't have been able to keep up.

Looking at Zhao Lang's young face again, Qin Shihuang's heart became more firm with his previous decision.

While he was still alive, he wanted to let Zhao Lang get acquainted with how to manage this empire as soon as possible.

But at this time, the courtiers were a little puzzled again.

What to do next?

Before, after the sacrifice was over, I went directly to the court.

But this is not right, so many troops are still there.

Fortunately, Zhao Gao quickly ordered a servant.

The attendant quickly stepped forward and said,

"The heroic spirit ascends to heaven, Your Majesty will reward you for your meritorious deeds!"

Qin Shihuang walked slowly to the high platform.

The people saluted enthusiastically again and shouted,

"Your Majesty!"

Although their first emperor had already issued an edict, they also knew that the soldiers entered the Lishan Emperor Mausoleum.

This does not prevent them from expressing their respect at this time.

From ancient times to the present, which emperor and king is willing to share the tomb with the common people and soldiers?

Qin Shihuang looked at the people below, nodded slightly, but did not start directly, but said to Zhao Lang,

"Lang'er, come up."

Zhao Lang was stunned for a moment, and when he heard that his father was not the prince who was shouting, he walked to the high platform.

Looking at Zhao Lang, who was almost as tall as himself, he sighed,

"Lang'er, you have grown up."

Facing his father in front of the public, Zhao Lang was a little unaccustomed to suddenly speak in such a formal manner.

Picking the back of his head, he said with a smile,

"Dad, didn't I grow up a long time ago? What's wrong with you?"

Qin Shihuang patted the other party's shoulder and said with a smile,

"Yes, yes, I have grown up a long time ago, so it's time to take on some things."

Then he turned around and said to all the people,

"From today, Daqin will be under the supervision of the crown prince!"

Hearing this, Zhao Lang was slightly startled and was about to refuse.

One thing to say, although he wanted to help Dad, he didn't have much thought about Dad's current position.

Emperor, it was not easy at all.

But looking at the already emaciated old man, he stopped suddenly.

Dad is too tired and really needs a rest.

After Qin Shihuang finished speaking, he personally pushed Zhao Lang in front of him.

At this time, the ministers were already numb, and they discussed the time when they should take the army.

But didn't say it.

Nothing happened today according to the original procedure!

Forget it, I'm tired.

How to do it.

This father and son are the first emperor in heaven and earth through the ages.

A ruthless prince who occupied Goguryeo without their courtiers and quelled the rebellion of the Six Kingdoms.

Can they stop each other or what?

No one can afford to offend, just be honest.

The ministers who originally belonged to the Hundred Families of the Masters couldn't help but smile.

When Zhao Lang was canonized as the prince, they were already the prince. Valley

Now that Zhao Lang has come to power so soon, their opportunity is at hand!

Naturally happy.

The people didn't have so much thought, and when they saw this scene, they became even more excited, and they almost shouted wildly,

"Prince ten thousand years, Your Majesty ten thousand years, Daqin ten thousand years, Huaxia ten thousand years!"

Zhao Lang stood on the high platform, and the voices coming from all around merged into his chest.

He suddenly understood the meaning and reason of his coming to Daqin.

Just to make life better for these people.

Because the people of Huaxia deserve a better life.

Taking a slight breath, Zhao Lang raised his hand, imitating his father's previous appearance at the city gate.

The entire city was instantly silent.

Zhao Lang said slowly,

"On meritorious deeds."

Soon, ritual officials walked out on both sides, took out the credits that had been prepared, and began to chant!

Countless messengers came and went, placing the printed titles of titles in the hands of centurions at all levels.

During the time when the army was marching, the government was also doing business.

The army numbered more than 100,000 people, and there were still people on duty in Chu.

It is impossible for all those who come back to enter the city.

Therefore, it is impossible to distribute them one by one.

As for the subsequent rewards, etc., they will naturally be sent to their respective hands.

The ceremony officer is very fast, after completing the reward.

The army thanked him, and with the order of Zhao Lang, he slowly withdrew from Xianyang.

After everything was arranged, it was evening.

It's impossible to go to court today.

Everyone looked at the two father and son on the stage.

Qin Shihuang said indifferently,

"Since it's getting late, let's go home."

After finishing speaking, Qin Shihuang took Zhao Lang and, under the **** of Hei Bingwei, walked in the direction of the palace, just like the son of an old father returning from a battle.

Those who remained looked at each other in dismay.

Zhao Gao said quickly,

"All ministers, since Your Majesty has spoken, please go back."

It was Wang Ben who laughed first.

"That general will take his own boy back first."

After he finished speaking, he pulled Wang Li back and said,

"Listen to General Meng, how many stupid things did you do in the army?"

"It seems that Dad, I am too lax with you on weekdays."

Wang Li's voice came from far away,

"Dad, Daddy, my ears! So many people, Daddy...grandfather! Save me!"

After a while, Wang Ben's voice came over,

"Hey, daddy, daddy, my ears! So many ministers are here! Daddy..."

Soon, all the ministers withdrew one by one.

Zhao Gao was about to leave at this time, but a figure stood beside him and said with a smile,

"Teacher, are you okay?"

Zhao Gao looked at the person coming, his eyes lit up, and he said with a bit of joy,

"Slave! Why didn't I see you just now!"

"Come on, let's follow His Majesty and the Crown Prince first."

After speaking, Zhao Gao also left here with the slave.

The two also chatted happily all the way.

Soon he returned to the palace.

Qin Shihuang took Zhao Lang directly to the palace and gave instructions that no one could enter.

Zhao Gao just took advantage of this time to teach the slaves a lesson, but he was slightly startled, feeling that he seemed to have missed something.

The slave asked with great concern at this time,

"Teacher, what's wrong?"

Looking at the slave on the side, Zhao Gao was instantly filled with joy, waved his hand and said,

"It doesn't matter, it should be something unimportant. Come, the teacher will teach you again."

At this time, in front of the palace gate, Hu Hai was standing at the gate with a look of grief and indignation.

Just like last time, the prince who returned from the expedition could not enter the palace without His Majesty's permission.

But Qin Shi Huang only took Zhao Lang back to the palace, but he didn't care about Hu Hai.

Hu Hai looked at the cold guard, but could only whimper softly,

"Father, I am your son too!"

Of course, this whimper was not heard by Qin Shihuang and Zhao Lang, who were talking directly.

In the palace, Zhao Lang was sitting beside Qin Shi Huang with a little restraint.

Qin Shihuang said with a smile at this time,

"Come on, tell Dad what happened to you this time."

Although there has always been a battle report, how can Zhao Lang say it himself?

Zhao Lang nodded, poured a glass of water for his father, and began to briefly talk about what happened after this time out.

Thrilling places are all taken with one stroke.

I don't want my dad to worry.

Interesting, but there is more to say.

It made Qin Shihuang laugh from time to time.

Outside the palace, Zhao Gao was teaching the slaves, and when he heard Qin Shihuang's laughter, he couldn't help but wipe the corners of his eyes.

Your Majesty, how long has it been since you were so happy?

Soon, night falls.

Qin Shihuang also heard about Xiang Yu at this time, and his face became slightly serious.

"In that case, this feather is worthy of the reputation of an overlord."

"Just let it go, the other party will not let it go."

Zhao Lang nodded, then said with a smile,

"Father, I don't know either. It will take at least ten years for Xiang to open up another place outside Baiyue."

"Ten years later, my Daqin has also given birth to a new generation, and it is time to open up."

"Since these places are a continuation of the rebellion in Chu, we naturally have to suppress the rebellion."

When Qin Shihuang heard this, he couldn't help but nodded slightly, of course he thought so too.

Especially when I heard Zhao Lang say that in those places, food can grow all year round, so I will not let it go!

The heavens belong to him, and the earth is naturally also.

When talking about Zhao Tuo, Qin Shi Huang couldn't help but warn,

"Zhao Tuo is a capable minister. If you use it well, there will be no problem in Baiyue Land."

"But take precautions."

As for why he didn't need to take precautions, it was very simple, because he was the first emperor of Qin.

Zhao Lang nodded and told the story of breaking the Xianggu with gunpowder.

Qin Shihuang was relieved.

Soon, it was late at night.

Zhao Lang saw the tired old man, got up and said,

"Dad, you should rest first, and the baby will come to accompany you tomorrow, anyway, there is time later."

Qin Shihuang nodded slightly, and was about to agree, but his heart moved.

He got up and took out a boxy box from a secret cabinet and placed it in front of Zhao Lang.

"Father, what is this?"

Qin Shihuang didn't speak, he opened the box and took out something wrapped in precious silk.

Opening the silk ~www.NovelMTL.com~ reveals a jade seal.

Above the jade seal, the five dragons meet, and the momentum is extraordinary.

Qin Shihuang pressed the jade seal gently and dropped eight characters on the silk.

"Ordered by God, you will live forever."

Even if Zhao Lang doesn't understand history, he knows what it is.

"The Imperial Jade Seal!"

Zhao Lang muttered to himself.

Seeing Zhao Lang's surprised appearance, Qin Shihuang smiled,

"Like it? That's yours."

when.

With a muffled sound, Zhao Lang sat down with a firm butt.

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