Chen Xuan woke up one day to suddenly find himself transformed into a black dragon, a black dragon coiled above a certain child's head...
When 150,000 people surge in one direction, the sight is extremely shocking.
If these people were dressed better, the shock would have been even more spectacular.
Chen Xuan had been floating in the air, watching the crowd surge in. He was not worried at all about what these people might think, nor was he worried about them being disrespectful to Ying Zheng.
After all, the divine power that just appeared yesterday could not be completely dissipated in one night.
Ying Zheng was sitting alone in the front. Except for the coachman and the one who led the way, most of the guards were one step behind and did not dare to walk with the emperor.
These 150,000 surrendered soldiers were extremely honest, most of them were distracted, and walked slowly forward like puppets, towards Xianyang.
There was no noise at all, and the occasional shoves were met with lifeless stares from their companions. Everything was so orderly.
The team has been walking for almost two days and still hasn't reached Xianyang.
Ying Zheng was afraid that these surrendered soldiers would cause trouble, so he had to slow down and lead them back to Xianyang personally.
For this group of people, as long as they are not dead, it is enough. As for what will happen to them later, it is all the grace of the emperor and the kindness of the world.
The Zhao army accounted for the majority of the 150,000 surrendered soldiers. Unfortunately, ironically, the arrow shot by Lian Po before his death to shatter the lie of Ying Zheng's invincibility became the last straw that broke their spirit.
The bodies of Xinling Jun and Lian Po were carried aside. Because they were afraid that the decay would stain Ying Zichu's eyes, they went ahead instead of walking slowly with Ying Zheng and the others.
The crowd was still moving slowly forward, and the wind was still blowing. Chen Xuan lay quietly in the sky, letting the wind caress him, and then fell into a deep sleep.
No! How did the wind reach me?
Chen Xuan suddenly woke up. He suddenly remembered that he was the destiny of the country and the wind could not blow him.
It was still pitch black. The several pieces of beast armor surrounding him had retracted their bodies and hidden behind them. Only the huge piece of beast armor in front of Chen Xuan was spinning and swaying, as if tempting Chen Xuan to touch it.
Chen Xuan just watched the piece of armor spinning and swaying, but he didn't touch it and just lay there.
The beast armor seemed to be anxious as well, and it was spinning and swinging faster and faster, bringing up a gust of wind that blew Chen Xuan's dragon whiskers.
Chen Xuan just watched quietly and didn't touch it.
As for him being here, he had never considered the possibility that if the surrendered soldiers outside rioted, Ying Zheng would be finished.
After all, the power of this beast armor was enormous. Even if he stayed here for countless days, nothing would happen outside. The irreversible trend of history was the restraint that the beast armor gave Chen Xuan, and it was also his own restraint.
Seeing that Chen Xuan was not touching it for a long time, the beast armor gave up, stopped obediently, and stretched out a water mirror.
Water Mirror. As for why Chen Xuan called this thing a Water Mirror, it was simply because its surface was as bright as a mirror, yet it had the gurgling sound of water flowing through it.
The water mirror hung in front of Chen Xuan's eyes. The image inside was blurry, as if covered by mist. Chen Xuan lost interest in it and turned his head to doze off.
In the darkness, only the water mirror had light. Apart from that light, everything else was silent. The only silence was darkness, as if it were dead.
After a while, the water mirror seemed to admit defeat and slowly expanded its size, filling the space in front of Chen Xuan.
The mist above slowly dissipated, revealing the scene inside.
Since Shui Jing has surrendered, Chen Xuan naturally will not give him face. After all, the current transformation of beast armor is mostly beneficial to him.
There are only three people on the huge water mirror, one old and two young, all sitting cross-legged on the ground. There are bamboo forests all around, white clouds floating in the distance, and occasionally there are birds singing in symphony with the sound of the stream, which is very pleasant.
Chen Xuan only knew one person, the old man. Although he didn't know the other two, Chen Xuan had roughly guessed them.
The old man was Xunzi who came to Qin in those days. He originally came to Qin from Chu, met King Xiaowen of Qin, and then returned to Chu and continued to serve as the Lanling Order.
Now that the old man's identity was clear, the two younger ones were no longer difficult to guess. While it was impossible to call out their names right away, these two should be Li Si and Han Fei.
"You are here?"
Xunzi seemed to be older than the last time he came to Xianyang, but his tone was still full of energy, and a sense of righteousness came from him.
"Master summoned us, why wouldn't Brother Si and I come?"
Li Si bowed to greet him, and Han Fei also bowed, but because of his speech impediment, he did not say hello.
Xunzi naturally knew about this, but he didn't blame them. He just asked, "Have you two thought through what we talked about yesterday?"
Han Fei leaned forward and said, "Sir, I am... slow... and would like to serve you for two more years. I have no desire to leave."
Li Si leaned forward and said, "I think the same thing too. I'd like to serve you for two more years before considering leaving."
Xunzi looked at the two men leaning over, sighed, and said, "I originally thought that the Qin State, with its frequent regime changes, would not resort to foreign military action. I underestimated Qin's ambition to swallow up the world."
Although Li Si and Han Fei heard some rumors, they didn't know much. They only knew that the State of Chu had sent troops to attack Qin again, and nothing else.
However, this did not prevent them from talking.
"Isn't this what you were hoping for? The way of an emperor is to strive for hegemony. Currently, several states are content to stay in their own corners and have no ambition to make progress. Only Qin has the ambition to rule the world."
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