After lunch, Ying Zheng began to arrange for tonight's tour of Xianyang.

The suggestion of parading the entire city during the Dragon Festival was naturally proposed by Chu Yuening.

In her opinion, the ruler of a country should not only be respected and feared by the people, but also demonstrate his or her affinity and kindness, so that the people will support him or her sincerely.

Throughout so many dynasties, why did the people never pay attention to who their kings were?

In addition to the hardships of life and the lack of time to care for him, a big part of the reason was that such a high and mighty emperor was too far away from them and they would never see him in their lifetime.

Therefore, if we cannot even establish the most basic connection, how can we talk about loyalty to the emperor by relying only on a few words from other people?

If a country does not have common beliefs and common ideals, it will be difficult to unite, especially for the Qin Dynasty, which was a unification of seven countries.

Fortunately, God was kind and sent a dragon to connect every piece of land and every citizen of the Qin Dynasty.

In this era where the king's power is granted by God, the tour will undoubtedly further consolidate Ying Zheng's ruling position.

As dusk approached, Chu Yuening helped Ying Zheng adjust his crown, and suddenly a look of worry appeared on her face.

"A Zheng, do you really want to take Zhao Zhao with you? There are so many people around tonight, I'm afraid..."

"I have ordered the Black Ice Guards to protect us in secret. Don't worry, Yue Ning. I will protect you and Zhao Zhao."

Ying Zheng gently stroked the woman's cheek with his fingertips, soothing her anxiety with a gentle voice, but a hint of coldness flashed in his phoenix eyes.

If anyone dares to cause trouble tonight, he will make sure they never return and their life will be worse than death.

The warm touch brought a sense of security to Chu Yuening. She snuggled tenderly against the man's chest, but her mind was full of thoughts.

A divine dragon has appeared to protect the Qin Dynasty, so there shouldn't be any fools who would defy fate, right? Furthermore, with the protective jade pendant protecting them, they won't be in any danger.

but......

Where was the sledgehammer before?

Or should we keep it in the car just in case?

The sun was setting, and the palace servants were seizing the last bit of time to check the parade's ceremonial procession.

At the same time, in a secret room.

"Sir, the Qin State is protected by the divine dragon. Do we really want to take this risk?"

A man in black half-knelt on the ground, trying earnestly to persuade his master.

The young man in gorgeous clothes had his face half hidden in the darkness, his pale lips opening and closing.

"Don't you understand? Qin is now prosperous and its people are obedient. If we allow this to continue, we will never have a chance again in this life."

"Tonight, with so many people watching, this is truly a godsend opportunity. As long as we kill the King of Qin, the remaining woman and child are nothing to fear."

"If this happens, there will be chaos in the palace tomorrow, and we will have an opportunity to take advantage of it!"

"By then, ascending the throne will be easy...hahahaha..."

The young man was so excited at the thought of sitting on the supreme throne that his whole body trembled and his laughter was extremely arrogant and domineering.

The man in black next to him became shaken as he listened to his master's plan, but for some reason, he still felt a little uneasy.

When the last ray of sunset glow was swallowed by the night, the sky was covered with black, with stars twinkling and the bright crescent moon adding a bit of tranquility.

However, in the country called Daqin, it was very noisy.

Every piece of land was lit with golden lights, and countless dragon lanterns danced in the parade, accompanied by the laughter and joy of the people, as well as their blessings and wishes...

Xianyang, the capital of the Qin Dynasty, was extremely lively, especially when the people learned the news of the emperor and empress's tour, they were extremely excited.

Everyone put on their most appropriate clothes, combed their hair neatly, and waited on both sides of the street early in the morning with excitement and anxiety.

As the people of Xianyang were eagerly waiting, a luxurious and exquisite carriage slowly drove towards the direction of the imperial palace, followed by a majestic dragon lantern.

Palace servants holding torches provided lighting on both sides. This carriage had no carriage, only a large umbrella canopy and seats.

When the people saw the carriage approaching, they knelt down one by one to salute and shouted in unison.

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty! Your Majesty! Your Majesty!"

"Your Majesty!"

"See..."

The simple and deep voice contained a strong sense of awe and respect. Ying Zheng and Chu Yuening looked down at their people with deep smiles on their faces.

"No need to be so formal. Today is the Dragon Festival. I will celebrate with you all!"

His Majesty's gentle tone made the people feel relieved. They did not expect His Majesty to be so kind and not look down on them, the common people.

Thinking about the good life they are living now, everyone's face is filled with sincerity and gratitude.

This is the king they support! How lucky they are!

The carriage continued to move forward, and the people also slowly followed the dragon lantern, with excitement still lingering in their hearts.

The huge procession paraded through every street in Xianyang. Crowds of people surrounded their king, cheering and enjoying the grand scene together.

The wise and brave Majesty, the benevolent and kind Queen, and the lovely and intelligent little Prince, there is no disdain or contempt in their eyes, but kindness and tolerance.

The people of Xianyang were so moved that they were about to overflow, and their sense of belonging to the Qin Dynasty grew stronger and stronger.

As the parade drew to a close, everyone relaxed their guard due to fatigue.

At this moment, more than thirty men in black rushed out from a dark corner in front, heading straight for the magnificent carriage.

The sudden assassination stunned everyone for a moment, and then they screamed in panic, and the scene was noisy and chaotic.

"Oh my God! How could there be an assassin?"

"Help!"

"Don't push me, don't push me..."

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