The whole Xianyang was in an uproar.

There was no one and nothing blocking the road from the city gate to the front of Xianyang Palace.

All the people in Xianyang seemed to be placed by an invisible force, neatly arranged on both sides of the road.

A road paved with white marble slowly emerged, and Ying Zheng was now standing on this road.

The sky in the distance was still dim, and the three big words "Return to Xianyang" still floated in the air, accompanied by the seal, illuminating the entire Xianyang.

The whole Xianyang seemed to have returned to ancient times, and countless ancestors could be heard ringing bells and striking tripods, praising the only one in this world, praising Ying Zheng.

"Welcome the Emperor!"

No one knew who was leading the kneeling or praising. All he knew was that a sea of ​​people on both sides of the road knelt down, each chanting, "Welcome to the Emperor!"

The whole of Xianyang was filled with praises, and the voice echoed: "Welcome the Emperor."

Ying Zheng just walked calmly.

The Tai'a sword had long been tied around his waist, and the jade seal beside him was floating around Ying Zheng. Ying Zheng's hands hung naturally, and his face was hidden under the crown, so his expression could not be seen clearly.

Meng Ao and Cai Ze led the court officials and followed on both sides.

It can be considered as the emperor's favor, giving these court officials a place to follow.

If there were no gaps deliberately left, these characters would probably not be able to keep up with Ying Zheng's pace.

But the space is limited. On both sides of the white marble road, only one person is allowed to pass at each end.

"Why didn't Prime Minister Lu come to greet me?"

Ying Zheng asked this question without looking back, without stopping, and without paying attention to the noise around him or the resonance of heaven and earth.

Even though Ying Zheng's voice was small, it still echoed around the court officials, like a dragon's roar, surrounding them.

"Prime Minister Lu has been ill for over a month now, and he should still be resting in his mansion!"

Meng Ao naturally would not tell the truth. After all, Lu Buwei only had this idea and did not announce it to the world. He just thought about it but did not do it.

The internal affairs of Qin are in chaos now, and Cai Ze alone may not be able to handle it. Although Lu Buwei is ambitious, he is not really talented.

"Are you reporting sick?" Ying Zheng paused slightly. The dark clouds in the sky mixed together again, and a thunderclap happened to sound, like the wrath of heaven, which made the court officials shudder.

So, Ying Zheng just paused for a moment and then continued walking forward.

"General, please send someone to tell Lü Buwei that if I don't see him at the court tomorrow morning, he should pack up and leave Xianyang."

Meng Ao quickly agreed. Seeing that Ying Zheng had already walked some distance away, he did not dare to dawdle and hurriedly followed.

The court officials behind him all walked around with their heads down, as if they were attending a court meeting. The civil and military officials were divided into different paths, and they followed obediently.

Chen Xuan was floating in the sky, building up momentum for Ying Zheng all the time.

This was not only Ying Zheng's return to Xianyang, but also the prelude to Ying Zheng ascending the throne as King of Qin.

Chen Xuan didn't know how the so-called authority could be removed, but it probably started from the moment Ying Zheng became the King of Qin.

According to tradition, Ying Zheng would have to wait for a year before ascending the throne, but how could Chen Xuan wait another year?

He had already released spiritual energy into the Qin Dynasty. He didn't know when a person who could practice it would pop up, and it was impossible for him to watch over Ying Zheng all the time.

If Ying Zheng was stolen by chance when he was not paying attention, where would he go to seek justice?

After all, spiritual energy techniques have now emerged, and Ying Zichu has also been given the title of "Qin Emperor". History has been rewritten, and it is the kind that rewrites the general trend.

Chen Xuan was no longer sure whether Ying Zheng's unification of China was a historical inevitability.

If it is not inevitable, there will definitely be accidents.

For Chen Xuan, the possibility of this accident not even being one in a billion is impossible.

Xianyang City is very big, at least it is not something that Ying Zheng could walk around at his age, but Ying Zheng still walked around, and the praises in Xianyang City did not stop.

The white marble continued to emerge, as if it was spread forward a little bit every time Ying Zheng took a step forward.

Ying Zheng seemed to be tireless and just kept walking forward.

The court officials following behind had long been unable to bear it, but they still gritted their teeth and persevered. After all, if they fell behind now, it would mean that they would no longer have a place in the court in the future.

"Chen Xuan, that's enough. I'm a little tired."

Even though Chen Xuan cast some spells, he was still a little tired after just standing there.

It has been half an hour since Ying Zheng entered the city. He has walked quite a distance, but he still hasn't seen the gate of Xianyang Palace.

Chen Xuan looked at the commotion in Xianyang City and knew that the momentum had reached a peak. If Ying Zheng continued in this way, it would probably backfire.

After all, not everyone likes to be suppressed. When spiritual energy is infused in the future, there must be at least one or two useful court officials.

"Zheng boy, hold on tight!"

Ying Zheng only felt his eyes blurry for a moment, and when he looked clearly again, he had already arrived in front of Xianyang Palace.

The court officials only felt a moment of turmoil, and when they looked up again, they saw the Xianyang Palace right in front of them.

This time they truly experienced the miracle, and they also knew that the Ying Zheng in front of them was probably really the Son of Heaven who came to the world, the wise ruler who would lead the Qin State to unify the world.

Of course, the most important thing is that as long as Ying Zheng takes a lofty approach, the Qin State will become strong. As long as it becomes strong, the positions and powers will naturally increase.

For them, the fundamental purpose of strengthening Qin was just for themselves.

Ying Zheng looked at the Xianyang Palace with its gates wide open, and at the throne in the palace, knowing that in the future that place would belong to him alone.

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