Qin Renhuang just became an immortal, and you told me this is the prehistoric time

Chapter 217: The Eighteen Levels of Hell, Killings and Trouble, Eternal Reincarnation, Qin II’s Back-up Plan!

Deep in the hinterland of Mount Li, there is an imperial mausoleum that is as vast as a world of its own. Huge coffins are hung in the mausoleum, all of which have white flags flying. Many terracotta warriors and horses that look like gods and demons stand next to these coffins.

And at the top of these coffins, at the top of the imperial mausoleum, a huge coffin lay there quietly, filled with the breath of death and eternity.

Around the coffin, there were more than a dozen terracotta warriors kneeling, extremely tall, like generals of gods and demons, guarding the emperor's coffin, as if they were guarding the emperor's coffin and sleeping here.

Suddenly, without any warning, powerful shouts rang out as if from the underworld!

That is the wish of countless people in the Qin Dynasty!
Wind, strong wind!

In this silent underground imperial mausoleum, the Great Qin War Song suddenly sounded for no apparent reason, carrying with it a hint of vicissitudes and sadness, gradually becoming more and more eulogized, as if it were to reach the underworld beneath the Nine Netherworlds.

Then, a scene that makes people's scalp tingle slowly unfolds!

The emperor's coffin lying quietly on top of the imperial tomb suddenly trembled!
At the same time, countless Terracotta Warriors raised their heads and looked towards the top of the imperial mausoleum. Their eyes were focused on the huge imperial coffin!

……

The netherworld, the eighteen levels of hell.

Endless wailing and shrill ghost cries intertwined here, creating the most painful and desperate scene.

In the depths of this boundless hell, there are countless pitch-black iron chains extending out from the air, crisscrossing between the sky and the earth to outline an incomparably huge formation.

At the end of these chains, there were figures with painful and distorted faces. They were the ghosts who had sunk into this endless hell after death.

In the deepest part of this hell, different from the ghost den above, it is a rare pure land. There is a palace. In the center of the palace, a tall and majestic figure sits cross-legged with his eyes closed.

He wore a black imperial crown, and his body was surrounded by the aura of purple gold fortune, and he had a tall and slender figure.

The pressure surging from his body was so enormous that the surrounding space was slightly distorted due to the pressure, as if the world was about to collapse completely.

Marks appeared one after another, surrounding him, as if the heavens were hanging down.

Suddenly, he seemed to have some feeling and slowly opened his eyes. His eyes were bright and dazzling, shining through the scene of the endless hell, passing through the barrier between the two worlds and gazing at the Nine Provinces.

"I heard the call..."

"who is it?"

The tall and majestic man was a little confused. In the depths of this endless hell, there was actually someone's call that could penetrate the two worlds and reach his ears.

incredible!

……

At this time, Xianyang City.

The situation in Sanchuan was deteriorating, and all the officials had just learned the news. Before they could react, Ying Xuan's order had already been passed on, giving all the officials a backbone.

But what followed was that the Canaan Buddhist Kingdom, one of the three thousand Buddhist kingdoms in the Western Regions, suddenly sent troops across the western border and brazenly invaded Kyushu.

This was like adding insult to injury, causing immediate unrest in Xianyang City and all officials were in a panic.

"Your Majesty, the Canaan Buddhist Kingdom suddenly sent troops across the border. This is related to the two traitors Hu Hai and Zhao Gao!"

In Zhangtai Hall, Feng Quji stood up and said solemnly: "They gave the Canaan Buddhist Kingdom an excuse to enter Jiuzhou. Now, the Buddhist sect has torn up the non-aggression agreement, fought without declaration, and crossed the border. This is a provocation to our Great Qin Dynasty!"

"Your Majesty, please immediately mobilize the Imperial Guards and the border troops to resist the invasion of the Canaan Buddhist Kingdom and drive out the monk soldiers!"

The words fell!

There was a dead silence in the hall. The civil officials who usually opposed the mobilization to provoke war were unusually silent this time. The Canaan Buddhist Kingdom's action this time was too fast, which really caught them off guard, and they could not find a reason to object.

The most important thing is, the sacrifices of the border troops are a blood debt. If anyone dares to oppose sending troops at this time... then they will be drowned in the saliva of the civil and military officials in the court.

"Accurate." Ying Xuan said lightly while sitting on the dragon throne.

Afterwards, he looked at the civil and military officials in the hall. Their faces were still calm, without any fear or uneasiness about the deteriorating situation in Kyushu.

For this reason, although the officials were uneasy, they were not yet in a panic.

"Your Majesty, the imperial guards and border troops are transferred to the west. What should we do with the rebels in Sanchuan?" Yang Rui glanced at his colleagues and officials around him, then stood up and said in a deep voice.

This was not to pour cold water on the situation, but judging from the current situation, Zhang Han's Buddhist army, even if it had a hundred thousand soldiers, would not be enough to suppress the rebels in Sanchuan.

There is a dark hand of Buddhism behind the rebels over there.

"I have already issued an order, asking Sima Chang to lead the Iron Eagle Warriors to provide assistance." Ying Xuan said.

This decree was issued rather hastily and has not yet been communicated to all officials, so officials such as Yang Rui were unaware of it.

Hearing this, Yang Rui's expression eased a little. Sanchuan County was very close to Xianyang City. Once the rebels there rioted, it would threaten Xianyang City.

Especially at this time, the imperial guards and border troops were mobilized and headed west, which could easily cause the city of Xianyang to be empty and eventually make the city isolated and difficult to defend.

"Your Majesty, how many Iron Eagle Warriors did General Sima Chang bring with him?" Yang Rui asked.

"Ten thousand." Ying Xuan said.

All the officials in the hall suddenly widened their eyes.

The Iron Eagle Warriors are the most powerful elite force of the Qin Dynasty. Each soldier can fight against a hundred enemies, but with only 10,000 of them... isn't it a bit too arrogant to face a rebel army of hundreds of thousands?
This is going to die!

"Your Majesty, how about letting me lead a part of the imperial guards to go and provide assistance to General Zhang Han and General Sima Chang?" Yang Rui hesitated for a moment and made a suggestion.

Although the 10,000 Iron Eagle Warriors and the 100,000 Buddhist Army seem to be powerful, the rebels in Sanchuan are backed by Buddhism. From what has been ascertained, it seems that Buddhism has invested a lot of effort in Sanchuan.

Now, once it is exposed, I am afraid they will take this opportunity to completely overturn the situation in Kyushu.

"No need, you have other things to do." Ying Xuan shook his head.

Hearing this, Yang Rui showed a look of doubt, but seeing Ying Xuan's firm tone, he did not continue to persuade him.

He was one of the Nine Ministers promoted by Ying Xuan, so naturally he stood on Ying Xuan's side without a doubt.

"Prime Minister Feng, I want to know how the establishment of the Imperial Observatory is going?"

Ying Xuan changed the subject and asked about what he had asked Feng Quji to do before he went on tour.

The Imperial Observatory, this was the backup plan Ying Xuan prepared to deal with the dispute over the Nine Provinces.

To observe the changes in the fortune of the Qin Dynasty and thus determine the direction of the dispute over the Nine Provinces.

"In reply to your Majesty, the Imperial Observatory needs practitioners who can detect the changes in fortune. In this regard, only the disciples of the Yin-Yang School can do it."

Feng Quji hesitated for a moment, then stepped forward and said, "I have already found some Yin-Yang School disciples, and they have all agreed to join the Imperial Observatory. Now the only thing missing is the position of the director of the Imperial Observatory, and no one is qualified for it."

The supervisor of the Imperial Observatory must be able to issue timely warnings or make adjustments when the fortune of the Qin Dynasty encounters a bump in the road, so as to ensure that the Qin Dynasty stays on the right track.

(End of this chapter)