The weather in Yongcheng today is particularly pleasant.

Ying Zheng is leaving Yongcheng today.

Even though it just arrived yesterday, it was still as majestic and grand as ever.

If you hadn't experienced it yourself, you wouldn't be able to see any signs of massacre in Yongcheng today.

It was clean and tidy, without any mess, and there was no so-called corpse or blood.

The clear water flows in the Wei River, and the few fish that jump out from time to time look particularly beautiful under the sunlight.

The only drawback is that it is too quiet, really too quiet.

The huge city no longer has the prosperity it once had. Now, Yongcheng is nothing but quiet.

Ying Zheng's carriage was gliding across the land.

There was no one on the entire street, it was just empty, watching Ying Zheng's carriage leave Yongcheng.

The soldiers led by Bai Qi had disappeared into the shadows. Apart from the one hundred and twenty men guarding Ying Zheng's carriage, there were no others.

The grandeur of yesterday is gone, and we are just walking along in a dull and ordinary way.

But no one and nothing dares to touch the dignity of this frame, no one will and no one dares.

Ying Zheng was sitting alone in the carriage, still with his eyes closed, as if he was still practicing.

Bai Qi was still setting up the carriage outside. It seemed that except for the fact that there were fewer soldiers outside, everything was the same as yesterday, with no changes.

In other words, there is an inconspicuous change.

Chen Xuan is gone.

There has been no news of Chen Xuan since he left last night. Although Ying Zheng was a little panicked, he didn't ask too much.

The last time Chen Xuan disappeared for such a long time was when Ying Zichu was in power. At that time, Wang He and Meng Ao were still fighting on the border, and he was still studying in the palace.

Just like that time, Chen Xuan disappeared without a clear reason this time and did not return all night.

However, unlike that time, this time Chen Xuan said hello.

Ever since Chen Xuan left yesterday, the River Map and Luo Shu in Ying Zheng's hand have been emitting light.

Even though this jade slip gave Ying Zheng the skills to practice martial arts and even allowed him to enter the realm of transcendence, Ying Zheng still did not dare to use this so-called "Hetu Luoshu" lightly.

Many of these things were of unknown origin, and without Chen Xuan's supervision, Ying Zheng didn't dare to break in on his own.

It’s not that Ying Zheng is cowardly, but the power in this jade slip is too strong. Ying Zheng cannot be considered strong at the moment. Although he is not afraid, he is still safer when Chen Xuan is around.

After all, only Chen Xuan can suppress this so-called "Hetu Luoshu".

You have to know that the spiritual energy and fortune of this technique were not given by this thing willingly. It was just the great luck of Ying Zheng that forced him to let the River Map and Luo Shu give him this fortune.

Otherwise, judging from the words and behavior of the spirit, it was likely that it wanted to eat him up completely and leave him with no energy or spirit.

At that time, he was still under Chen Xuan's care. He was stunned for a moment and Ying Zheng almost died.

Now that Chen Xuan is no longer there, if he really goes in and encounters any danger, there will be no one who can save him.

This is not so-called cowardice, but caution.

Ying Zheng is only fourteen years old now, and the six kingdoms have not yet been unified. There is plenty of time waiting for Ying Zheng to squander.

There is no need to take risks or do meaningless things.

It’s just a matter of time, and what Ying Zheng lacks the least now is time.

"Your Majesty, are you going back to Xianyang?" Bai Qi asked, turning around and saying, "If so, I will order the ceremony to begin!"

"Let's go." Ying Zheng raised his eyes and saw that Chen Xuan was still nowhere to be seen, so he knew that the so-called good fortune was gone.

There is really no other meaning in staying in Yongcheng. The slaughter has never stopped in the past few days.

It was also Chen Xuan's actions yesterday that saved this ancient capital from the scene of massacre. Otherwise, the Qin ancestral temple would have been destroyed.

In other words, communications were not well developed in the pre-Qin period. Even though Xianyang and Yongcheng were not far apart, the scene of killing had not yet been transmitted back to Xianyang.

There is no so-called voice against Ying Zheng in Xianyang now, but if this matter is reported back, I am afraid it will arise again.

The place where the Qin ancestral temple is located and where ancestors are worshipped is not for Ying Zheng to use to kill people.

Not to mention, Ying Zheng had just enthroned the Black Emperor here not long ago, and it was for his father, Ying Zichu, who established him.

The Black Emperor has just been enthroned, and it has not been half a month yet, and he has already started such a large-scale killing. It is inevitable that this group of people will think of living sacrifices.

At this time, living sacrifices were rare. At least the heads of officials and nobles were not used for sacrifices.

Ying Zheng's approach will only lead to two extremes.

One is that everyone truly bows down to Ying Zheng's power, and when Ying Zheng's power remains, no one will refute Ying Zheng's opinions.

The other option is for the entire Qin Dynasty to rise up in rebellion, raise an army to support the king, and nominate Cheng Jiao or other royal descendants.

Ying Zheng believed that these people were afraid of death and would never choose the first option.

Now, the Chief of the Imperial Clan, Ying Xi, dared not refute a single word from Ying Zheng anymore. He could be said to be a sheepdog raised by Ying Zheng, guarding the restless lambs in the clan.

"Sir, once we return to Xianyang, lead the troops directly to the border." Ying Zheng waited for a moment before continuing, "I don't think we need to wait any longer."

"The Emperor commands, and I will do my utmost." Bai Qi whipped his whip again, causing the dragon horse to struggle but not dare to stir. "However, will the Emperor truly not discuss this with the court?"

"No need." Ying Zheng played with the Hetu Luoshu in his hand, which was still emitting light. "Since I have made the decision, and you think my plan is good, then we can just do it directly. There is no need to consider their expressions.

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