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Chapter 39 The sacrificial ceremony begins! Undercurrents surge!(1/2)

Within the Qin Empire.

The remaining forces of Chu State are undercurrent!

In the main hall of a villa!

Xiang Liang occupies the main position and is as majestic as a mountain.

"In a few days, the tyrant Ying Zheng will hold a sacrificial ceremony."

"If we can take this opportunity to get rid of the tyrant Ying Zheng, the Qin Empire will surely collapse and the world will be in chaos!"

"Our Xiang family will have a chance to regain the Chu Kingdom!"

"Mr. Fan, what do you mean?"

After the words fell, Xiang Liang couldn't help but look at the middle-aged man wearing a brocade robe and gown.

"General Xiang has the right answer!"

"Today, the patriots of Chu State gather here, although they intend to accomplish great things! But in the world, there will be no one who knows how many Chu people are living under the oppression of the violent Qin!"

"If this is feasible, it will surely make all Chu people in the world take notice!"

"The great cause will be accomplished!"

Fan Zeng gently stroked his beard and thought thoughtfully.

Afterwards, everyone in the Xiang family also nodded in agreement.

Xiang Liang nodded slightly, his eyes filled with light.

"Shaoyu!"

On one side, a young man stood up suddenly.

Although they were much younger than everyone else in the hall, those eyes and momentum made them see the hope of the Chu Kingdom in the future!!!

This person is none other than Xiang Shaoyu, the grandson of Xiang Yan of Chu State!

Born in the Vajra realm!

It has the power of a thousand pounds!

"You are responsible for secretly contacting Chu's old generals scattered in Qin."

"Although Chu has three households, if Qin is destroyed, Chu will definitely die!"

"Only if we unite this force can we complete the great cause of eliminating Qin!"

"Here!"

"I will obey my uncle's orders!"



night!

In Xianyang City, the Eighth Prince's Mansion.

"Sir, the remnants of the Mo family have fled to Daze Mountain, the farmland, and we are following them with a trap!"

"It's interesting."

Ying Ziye stroked his chin and smiled slightly: "It would be most appropriate to let the net muddy the waters of the farmer's house..."

"In addition, in recent days, there has been an undercurrent in Xianyang City."

"Some hidden forces are vying to show up. According to the bad guys' investigation, no less than five forces have appeared!"

The bad guy in black robe said respectfully.

"oh?"

Hearing this, Ying Ziye revealed a playful smile.

"Interesting, things are getting more and more interesting."

"Continue to monitor and secretly investigate these forces!"

"In addition, before the sacrificial ceremony, all the hiding places of these forces must be explored!"

"Know the movements and actions of these forces at all times, and if necessary, you can quickly deal with them!"

Ying Ziye's words were sharp and filled with murderous intent.

"Here!"

In Zhangtai Palace.

The First Emperor Ying Zheng was reviewing the memorial.

In the darkness, a tall figure slowly walked forward.

"Your Majesty, this is the recent investigation result of Black Ice Platform."

When the First Emperor heard this, he unfolded the secret memorial and read it carefully.

"hehe!"

"I didn't expect that these mice hiding in the darkness would become lonely so quickly and come out one after another!!!"

The cold smile of the First Emperor Ying Zheng was full of murderous intent, and he said disdainfully: "I originally planned to investigate the real murderer of Ziye, but I didn't expect to attract so many forces at once!"

"But that's fine. Since they dare to show up, let's get rid of them all during the sacrificial ceremony!"

After that, he picked up the bamboo slips on the side and continued to review.

Don't care about these things at all.

"Here!"



Three days later.

The day of the sacrificial ceremony.

The whole city of Xianyang was filled with people, and the people of the Qin Empire cheered for him.

The government swept the streets and sprinkled water to clear the roads.

Ying Ziye also got up early, took a shower, and put on a brand new black robe.

Then Jianjiu drove the carriage and rushed to the palace.

In a huge open space, a nine-foot high platform stands, as if it reaches the sky.

Surrounded by ten thousand elite Qin soldiers, cavalry, infantry, archers and crossbowmen...

The whole body exudes a bloody aura, and from a distance, it looks like a ferocious beast!

In addition to them, there was also an honor guard of a thousand people.

In the distance there are towering mountains and shrouded in clouds and mist.

Under the long sky.

All civil and military officials gathered.

It's time!

Woohoo~

As the sound of horns echoed in the sky.

The sacrificial ceremony has begun!!!

The First Emperor Ying Zheng stood on the other side of the high platform, wearing a black robe of the Black Bird of Destiny and twelve crowns on his head.

Carrying it on your back with one hand and holding it in front of you with the other hand.

Carrying the emperor's sword on his waist!

Don’t be angry and be proud!!!

The black dragon flag of the Qin Empire flutters in the wind, majestic!

One by one, the Qin soldiers shouted loudly.

"wind!"

"wind!"

"wind!"

At the same time, Ying Ziye stood up and headed towards the high platform under the escort of the honor guard.

One step after another!

It's like reaching the sky!

It seems like you are ruling the world!!!

On the high platform, the desk is filled with livestock, which are gifts from sacrifices to God!
To be continued...
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