Chapter five hundred and thirtieth undercurrent gradually rising
When the Qin King Zhao Zheng came to the old capital of Qin Kingdom, he was officially living behind the Palace of the Niannian Year.
The dangerous and undercurrent, began to set off a slightest micro wavelet, not floating on the surface, everything is so quiet.
Qin Wang Zhao Zheng's face was calm, calm as the beginning.
After living in the inside of the Palace of the Palace, he began to bathe incense every day according to the front ceremony of the king's crown ceremony and calm down.
Nympho
Nympho
Soon, a few days, passing by.
The official date belonging to Zhao Zheng, the Qin King Zhao Zheng, has arrived.
On this day, after the bathing incense was completed, Qin Wangzheng wore the Qin King Crown Gott as a preparation in advance, and wearing the twelve crowns of the king -level level.
On the left waist, the sword of the sword is suspended.
Subsequently, accompanied by many Qin domestic servants and eunuchs, they officially walked out of the Palace of the Palace and went to the ancestral ancestral temple of the Zhao Clan family not far from the nearby nearby.
Look at it.
On this way, all the Qin soldiers were wearing a full set of armor, holding a bronze alloy long, standing straight, strictness.
Just like one another statue, the guards stand on both sides of the place where they go through.
On the roof on both sides, the corners below, etc., etc.
There are also a lot of shadow -secret guards in the assistant, one by one wearing a red slim combat suit, wearing a head -made headmade.
Its semi -translucent mask, covering the upper half of the cheeks of the members of the Shadow Secret Guard.
It is difficult for others to know what direction they are looking at.
Nympho
Nympho
Hundred feet walk all the way.
When the Qin King Zhao Zheng brought a group of guards and eunuchs to the vicinity of the ancestral temple of the Qin Kingdom.
Qin Guo is qualified to participate in all cultural and military officials who participated in the DPRK.
Each expression is serious, serious and solemn, and don't straighten your eyes.
And at the end of the road.
It is a magnificent and magnificent temple. Its eaves are pecking, and it seems to be flying empty.
The sculpture is painted, exquisite.
The mysterious bird sculpts to show his wings, and the attitude is vivid, like a living body, and it seems to be guarding the peace of the place.
The entire temple, according to the style of Qin Kingdom, the main body is black.
Black is the genus of water virtue.
The banner of Qin State is the Black Banner of Shui Dehe. According to the change of the five elements, it is replaced by the previous Zhou Dynasty.
Let me be the destiny in me.
When the Qin King Zhao Zheng was really close to this place, all the Minister of Culture and Mitigation, the Qin State Cultural and Martial Arts, who had standing quietly on both sides of the road, bent down in the direction of the road in the middle of the road.
Drink a nap, greeting.
"Chen and others welcome your Majesty!"
Qin Wang Zhao Zheng's face was serious, his expression was serious, and he had no speech response.
Just wearing Qin Wang's clothing, the crown twelve crowns, the waist across the sword, calmly, calm and calm, walking on the road calmly.
The black majestic palace at the end of the road goes straight from the end of the road.
When I went to the clan ancestral temple, Qin Wang Zhao Zheng raised his foot and stepped up, and he went up. The eunuch opened the door of the temple and asked Qin Wangzheng to step into the ancestral temple.
Entering it, I saw a gray -haired old man standing in it.
On a slightly rich body shape, wearing a solemn dress belonging to the Qin Kingdom's surname Zhao clan, the face full of wrinkles, full of vicissitudes of time.
There is no expression, seriousness.
It is difficult to guess what he was thinking about what he was thinking.
When the old man looked at the Qin King Zhao Zheng, his eyes were calm and indifferent. The ancient wells were not waved.
It is a serious and serious posture of public affairs.
He picked up the three incense in his own hands, ignited the lights on the lights near the ancestral temple, and then turned around and handed the three incense in his hand to the Qin King Zhao Zheng.
Qin Wang Zhao Zheng didn't say much.
Stretch out his hands and solemnly take the three fragrances from the old -white hair old man.
Then he stood alone near the ancestral temple of the ancestral temple of the Zhao clan of the Qin Guozhen.
"Today, the year of Ji!"
"Qin Guozhen's surname Zhao, twenty -year -old, here is a formal ancestor list of the ancestors to burn incense in the spirit of the heavenly spirit.
Nympho
Listening to Qin Wang Zhao Zheng's calm tone, solemn young voice.
The old man from the Qin Guoyong's surname Zhao's family, calm and solemn expression, without any abnormalities, patiently waited for him to recite the sacrifice.
This was slightly bent down and reached out to signal Qin Wang Zhao Zheng.
"Please be incense!"
Qin Wangzheng held three fragrances in both hands, walked forward a few steps, and then inserted the three incense in his hand in the incense burner placed in the center of the wooden table.
"After the courtesy, His Majesty can sacrifice the sky in the heavenly altar to comfort the emperor and the back soil."
The old man slowly spoke and said to Qin Wangzheng.
Qin Wangzheng nodded slightly, his left hand touched the sword handle on his waist, and his left thumb was used to press forward.
Ask the sword with a long sword to hold the sword and hold the grip, turn around and leave the clan ancestral temple.
Just leave a back -to -back back to the old man.
Looking at the confident young Qin Wang's back, the expression on the old man's face became more numb and calm, and his eyes were deep as an ancient well.
"Cheng Jiao's child, very much pleased by the old man."
"Unfortunately, he has already gone now, when he goes, it is still so young ..."
S quiet staring at Qin Wang Zheng's back.
The old man slowly turned around and looked at the three fragrances on Qin Wangzheng just now, and the thin smoke, lingering around it, a little erratic.
"He accompanied you from a young age, with your hands and feet, and trusts you very much."
"Obviously, they have recognized that you have become the Chu Jun of the Qin Kingdom, and then successfully land on the throne, sit on the position of King Qin, and be willing to assist you to control the whole country."
"But the result, but suddenly I rebelled against you, I have to kill you."
"Then recapture the position of Qin King who should belong to him."
"Hehehe ...!"
Suddenly, the old man with gray hair raised slightly, revealing a meaningless laugch.
The smile flickered, as if it was an illusion.
It was just a touch of sadness and anger in the deep eyes of the old man.
"Cheng Jiao, this good boy, he shouldn't die so early."
"At that time, the scene of Tian Qi Dai Jiang will be performed in the royal family of my Qin. But we will not be as kind as the former Jiang Qi."
"The country hates hate, it is necessary to pay blood debts and blood, cut grass and root!"
"Now, let you live for a while ..."
Stand quietly for a while.
The old man stepped forward, opened his right hand five fingers, and grabbed the three incenses that Qin Wangzheng inserted into the incense burner just now.
The crushing it with strength is like frustrating.
"This kind of incense, you are not qualified to come!"
The old man took out three fragrances and ignited on the candlelight.
Then close your eyes, lower your head, salute the tablet of the ancestor, and insert the incense into the incense burner.