Myth Daqin: Married Susu at the Beginning

　　The First Emperor was alive as an invincible emperor in the heavens and the world, the only one in the world.

　　He was buried and returned to the underworld of Huangquan, that is, the supreme existence in the underworld of Huangquan.

　　Ying Suwen had only seen the drawings of various places in the underground palace of the First Emperor's tomb before.

　　But after he really walked inside, he realized just how big this underground world was.

　　"His Majesty!"

　　Han Tan's voice came from behind Ying Suwen.

　　Ying Su Wen turned around and looked at Han Tan, who was full of excitement: "Pack up some torches and carry them on your back, it's too snowy outside."

　　Han Tan hurriedly said: "Follow the order!"

　　He carried bundles of torches on his back, then lit a torch with flint and followed behind the emperor.

　　This is king and minister.

　　It is also the return of people on a snowy night.

　　The emperor called Han Tan away in the main hall that night, and then disappeared with Wang Wan.

　　For Jin Yiwei, of course, it was a bolt from the blue.

　　But Li You could see that this should be where the emperor led Wang Wan to.

　　Just in case.

　　Li You urgently recruited [-] forbidden troops, led by his own younger brother Li Ding, and sealed off all the surrounding areas of the Lishan Emperor's Mausoleum.

　　It is claimed to the outside world that the emperor worshipped the first emperor in Mount Li.

　　No one should be approached.

　　No one will be seen.

　　Afterwards, he personally led the three thousand Jinyiwei guards, who scattered all over the mountains and fields, forming a team of five.

　　They maintain a certain connection with each other, and the dense distribution is on top of Mount Li, which is completely covered by white snow.

　　Ying Suwen held a torch, and in the snowy night, the goal was too obvious.

　　He had just walked out of the mountain, when he was noticed by the scattered Jin Yiwei.

　　But all the Jinyiwei did not approach rashly, but escorted the emperor from a distance.

　　The brilliance of the torches in the snowy night also revealed their traces.

　　If the emperor needs them at this moment, he only needs to make a shout, and all the Jinyiwei will come over at the first time to guard the emperor's return.

　　But the emperor did not issue an order to let anyone approach, so Jin Yiwei naturally wouldn't approach.

　　Everyone knew that this was a secret between the emperor and Wang Wan and Han Tan.

　　The night is deep.

　　The emperor returned to the main hall.

　　Jin Yiwei, who escorted him all the way, also returned to the main hall to wait.

　　Li Ding walked in silently, holding the cooked lean meat porridge, knelt on the ground and presented it to the emperor for dinner.

　　Ying Su Wen glanced at Han Tan next to him, and Han Tan hurriedly knelt down and came forward.

　　His body was far inferior to that of Ying Su Wen, and he was already hungry and dizzy by now.

　　But still holding on.

　　Ying Suwen is different. For him, this level of hunger is really like scratching the surface.

　　The monarch and his ministers share the meat and porridge.

　　After Ying Su Wen took a sip of hot tea, he slowly asked, "How is the situation outside?"

　　"No one knows what's going on here?"

　　Li You said: "The minister mobilized five thousand imperial troops to guard the outside, and declared to the outside world that Your Majesty was here to worship the late emperor.

　　No one can wait to come in, no one can be seen. "

　　Li Ding hesitated for a moment, then continued: "After the news was passed back to Xianyang City, the old Qin people in Xianyang worshiped their ancestors, focusing on worshipping their ancestors."

　　Ying Su Wen pondered for a while, then nodded and said, "The coping ability is good, do you want to know where I went?"

　　Li You said: "I don't want to know, I just know that Your Majesty is safe now."

　　"Hahaha……"

　　Ying Su Wen couldn't help laughing, and reached out and patted Li You on the shoulder: "Good! Good! You did a good job.

　　Then send the order down, and begin to sacrifice to the late emperor, sacrifice to heaven and earth, and seek blessings for my Daqin.

　　I will return to Xianyang ten days later.

　　In the Xianyang Palace, banquets, banquets, sounds of silk and bamboo, gatherings of many people, and nights for ten days were banned.

　　For the remnants of the six kingdoms in the world, I am self-examined for the failure of my Daqin to govern the country.

　　Sacrifice and pray for the soldiers who died in the war to protect their families and defend the country.

　　Since the founding of the Qin Dynasty, it has been sacrificed for the kings of all dynasties and the loyal and brave ministers of all dynasties. "

　　Li You's face was solemn, and he bowed his hands: "Long live, long live, my emperor! Long live the great Qin!"

　　Ying Su Wen began to take a bath, and he put on the black black bird Zen clothes and the crown facing the sky with the rising sun, his expression solemn and solemn.

　　Holding the unsheathed Tai A sword in both hands, he knelt before the spiritual seat of the sages of the Qin Empire.

　　Then he placed the Tai A sword in his hands gently in front of him.

　　He closed his eyes and meditated on the difficulty of the ancient ancestors' foundation.

　　After a long time, Ying Suwen opened his eyes and recited the "Ode" chapter in the Book of Songs.

　　The voice was long, high-pitched, and tragic.

　　Hearing it, I burst into tears.

　　The worship continued.

　　More and more nobles of the Qin Empire began to gather at the foot of Mount Li.

　　Those who prayed devoutly had already heard the voice of Zhou Song from above Mount Li.

　　That is the sad song of countless old Qin people.

　　Its voice is earth-shattering, generous and tragic, and it can shake the Six Harmonies and Eight Wildernesses.

　　On this day, the hearts of the old Qin were united.

　　Countless people felt the horror of Emperor Qin Su Wen.

　　Sitting in the ancestral temple, there are countless old Qin people who can't wait to throw their heads and blood for the emperor on the battlefield.

　　Countless old Qin people roared with sad songs.

　　That is to dare to call the Six Nations to bury a million corpses, and to bleed thousands of miles with supreme pride!

　　This is the era of emperors.

　　This is the era of Daqin!

　　This is the era of one person!

　　In this era, there will be countless heroes bowing their waists, and countless heroes singing high-spirited and reaching the top! .

Chapter 1227

　　On the day when the ten-day sacrifice ended, the Qin Emperor Ying Su Wen received a blood letter from the old Qin people.

　　The blood book is sewn from precious silk, and its length has reached an unprecedented ten miles!

　　In ten miles of blood, there is only one thought, and Lao Qin will sweep the world.

　　The blood book of ten miles can be used to forge the indestructible Great Wall of Daqin.

　　Qin people have thoughts in their hearts, Daqin will rule the rivers and mountains, shock the world, and sound pressure on the world!

　　It took Ying Su Wen more than an hour to walk through the ten-mile silk cloth that was stained red by the blood of the old Qin people step by step.

　　Spring has not yet come, but the time has come for Daqin to recover the rivers and mountains and re-unite thousands of miles of mountains and rivers.

　　"I issued an edict to tell the people all over the world that Da Qin would not only not perish.

　　Unifying the mountains and rivers is just around the corner!

　　Tell the Qin people all over the world, what are the six kingdoms?

　　I want to use Daqin's iron cavalry to lay down a huge territory!

　　I will use the blood and sharpness of Da Qin to swallow up any place that the sun's rays can reach! "

　　The emperor's majestic voice echoed at the foot of Mount Li.

　　In the scene of Wanfu's silence, the emperor's voice naturally formed a sonic boom.

　　Ying Suwen Deng's chariot was driving on the avenue under the attention of all the people.

　　The people who were greeted by the road filled every corner between heaven and earth.

　　Under Ying Su Wen's sight, it is also at the limit of Ying Su Wen's sight, at the end of the world.

　　"Longevity!"

　　"Longevity!"

　　"Longevity!"

　　……

　　Endless shouts, shaking the gods of the Nine Heavens, and descending the Nine Netherworld.

　　At this moment, the innate thing of mission became stronger and stronger in Ying Su Wen's heart.