As Ying Zheng's imperial title was announced to the world, the whole country was undoubtedly no longer gossiping about this unprecedented miracle. "Hey, have you heard? Your Majesty is actually going to dance with Chu Yunyu, who is known as the most beautiful woman in the world.
Fighting, it's incredible." In a tavern in a remote county in Shu County, Qin Dynasty, several men were chatting with each other, and one of them, a pockmarked man, suddenly said.
"Holy shit, isn't it? There are still people who dare to fight with His Majesty? And it's Chu Yunyu, the most beautiful woman in the world? Could it be that the most beautiful woman in the world is also equally unfathomable in strength?" A bald man next to the pockmarked face looked surprised and said in disbelief.
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The pock-marked man seemed to suddenly feel that compared with this friend, he was simply high-end and classy, and this guy was too country. But fortunately there were not many people in the tavern, so no one heard him, otherwise he would have been laughed to death. He looked at the bald man with contempt and said
; "Bald man, so you don't understand! I am the one who competes with His Majesty in singing and dancing. Don't tell others that he is my Ermazi's brother when you go out. It's so embarrassing!"
"Is that so?" The big bald man showed his original expression, suddenly realized, and then said a little puzzled: "Although His Majesty is powerful and majestic in the world, is this a test of dancing skills okay? Isn't it okay to be full?
?" "What do you know, think about it! Although Chu Yunyufang, the most beautiful woman in the world, is well known to the world, what is your Majesty's identity? What is the point of lowering yourself to compete with her in dancing?" Er Mazi showed his appearance as a man.
Everyone knew the expression and laughed. Who doesn't know Chu Yunyu, the most beautiful woman in the world? She is the goddess in the hearts of almost all men, even Er Mazi himself is no exception. However, he has self-awareness, and only
I can just think about it.
"This is destined to be a wonderful thing that will be talked about forever. I have to pack my bags quickly and rush to Xianyang to watch the excitement. I'll leave the big bald man first." Er Mazi finished the drink in the glass, and then left the big bald man who was still in a daze.
, and left with a puff of sleeves.
The big bald man was stunned for a while, and then ran out in a hurry, shouting as he walked: "Er Mazi, wait a minute, brother, I don't want to miss this eternal event, we two brothers will go together."
This kind of thing happens all the time in every corner of the Qin Dynasty. Everyone, regardless of age or sex, has the curiosity to gossip. For a time, on the official road leading to Xianyang, large numbers of people were seen everywhere.
, and the bustling carriages.
January flies by...
Today, there is a sea of people outside Xianyang City. Ying Zheng has already ordered people to build a watchtower on a huge plain. Ying Zheng is sitting on the watchtower, his eyes are unruffled. Below him, all the ministers are sitting together, and Chu Yunyu is also below.
They waited quietly in their seats. However, Chu Yunyu was very puzzled. Although the central part of the plain was surrounded by soldiers, leaving a huge open space, there was no stage set up, which made her very confused and puzzled.
After a while, Ying Zheng saw that the sun had risen very high and the crowd was very spectacular. There were millions of people at a glance, and the scene was very grand. He looked at Chu Yunyu, smiled slightly and said, "Can we start now?
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"Of course, it's just Your Majesty. Are you going to show off your dancing skills in an open space?" Chu Yunyu asked doubtfully, his voice obviously a little surprised.
Ying Zheng smiled slightly and did not speak. Instead, he stood up, circulated his spiritual energy, and flew into the air, flying higher and higher until he reached the sky above the huge open space.
He was radiating a golden light, like a golden god of war, and shouted loudly: "Get up." Ying Zheng pulled hard on a hill not far away with both hands, and the mountain shook and the ground shook, and only the mountain of several hundred meters could be seen.
The tall hill was raised up by Ying Zheng, and it was caught above the nine heavens.
Ying Zheng stared at the hill with an extremely focused expression. His hands were like sharp blades that cut iron like clay. He began to carve the hill with uncanny craftsmanship. His hands were using his spiritual energy to condense and transform various tools every moment.
With one wave of his hand, a large piece of gravel fell from the hill.
This lasted for a full quarter of an hour, and the originally uneven and ugly-shaped hill turned into a huge stage, smooth and flat, with clear steps. However, Ying Zheng did not stop, but raised his hands above his head and shouted loudly,
Thousands of rays of light burst out from his whole body, surpassing the brilliance of the sun. He was like the golden sun in the sky, shining in all directions.
Ying Zheng looked at the various dye utensils prepared far away in Xianyang, and with a thought, the dye prepared in advance in Xianyang flew out of Xianyang City like a flying dragon, and was evenly applied on the huge stage carved from the hill.
superior.
In just the blink of an eye, the hill turned into a splendid stage with glittering golden light, just like a golden mountain. The corner of Ying Zheng's mouth curled up, and with a movement of his mind, a huge phoenix suddenly appeared, soared into the sky, and radiated hot flames.
, just passed by in a flash.
The entire huge stage was even more dazzling. The paint was dried by the flames of the phoenix, and it was obviously even more shining and charming than before. As Ying Zheng's various movements rotated in the sky, various kinds of people flew in one after another from Xianyang City.
Equipment, colorful silk fabrics, and silk fabrics were quickly assembled into a flawless stage.
Everyone was staring at the god-like man in the sky. It wasn't until Ying Zheng returned to the observation deck that everyone reacted and burst into warm cheers and thunderous applause.
Even the officials were dumbfounded by this, and immediately shouted: "Your Majesty, the power of heaven is vast and the power of the gods is unparalleled."
Chu Yunyu also looked at Ying Zheng blankly, with a complex look on his face.
Ying Zheng waved to the people watching, with a smile on his face, and then glanced at Xiaodouzi.
Little Douzi couldn't help but immediately shouted loudly: "When the ritual music starts, the dance and fighting ceremony begins."
As soon as Xiaodouzi finished speaking, the huge stage floated in the sky. The five huge pillars below lifted the hill into the sky, like a fairy mountain. They had already climbed up the stairs. Get ready, etiquette and music officials.
, various joyful rituals and music began to be played, and the entire plain was filled with joyful sounds.
"Miss Chu, it's your turn. I'm looking forward to Miss Chu's peerless charm. I'll wait and see." Ying Zheng smiled slightly and said to Chu Yunyu very gracefully. Although he had the intention to **** Chu Yunyu, but today's situation
He knew very well that he was not suitable. As a king, he must restrain his words and deeds on all occasions. If he were to rape a woman in front of the common people and civil and military officials of the world, he would probably immediately become the world's most popular person.
Topics of joke.
Not to be outdone, Chu Yunyu gave Ying Zheng a look of victory. Of course, she was not ignorant of etiquette. After bowing to Ying Zheng, she led a group of young women in gorgeous clothes and walked down the stairs in an orderly manner.
A huge stage carved into the hill.
Ying Zheng smiled slightly and waved his right hand. A huge purple aura appeared in the sky, covering the sky and the sun. Everyone looked at the purple aura in the sky. They were confused at first, and then they shouted, "Your Majesty."
Long live the cheers kept ringing out.
The purple spiritual energy that Ying Zheng wielded was like a mirror, clearly showing all the scenes on the stage carved by the hill hundreds of meters above the ground, making people feel as if they were very close and could see clearly...
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