Outside the magnificent Xianyang City, a bloody storm unfolded in the distant Qianzhong County.
In the dynasty, Mrs. Huayang and Lord Quanyang are still planning to use the power of the Mi family to recruit more military and political personnel in an attempt to crush Lu Buwei.
And Ying Zheng in the study did not expect that Lu Buwei would dare to pull the tiger's skin and lift the chessboard just by relying on his own order, which had no real meaning at all.
When Ying Zheng found out the next day that numerous important military officials in Qianzhong County had been arrested, imprisoned, and even directly killed, he was immediately shocked by Lu Buwei's iron-blooded methods!
But it was only for a moment. After a while, Ying Zheng was speechless.
"This Lu Buwei really dares to put such a big blame on me?"
Although she said so, judging from the news from the guards, it was obvious that Mrs. Huayang was not an easy fool. This could be seen from the way Quan Yangjun went to the Prime Minister's Mansion this morning.
Hearing that Lord Quanyang's roar could be heard by half of the dignitaries in Changning Lane, Ying Zheng could almost imagine the anger of his cheap uncle.
"However, Lu Buwei's move is also a good thing. After this move, the two forces have become increasingly incompatible."
This was a clear declaration of war. Lu Buwei launched an assassination and overturned the table, and Mrs. Huayang was destined to have a more fierce counterattack.
But now the mute Mrs. Huayang can only swallow it first.
Because his enthronement ceremony is imminent and envoys from the six countries are coming, Mrs. Huayang will definitely not be able to launch a full-scale counterattack at this time.
"Still not strong enough..."
Putting down the information in his hand, Ying Zheng thought silently. If he had enough power and power, why would he need to be like this now, trapped between the forces of both sides, walking on thin ice.
"I wonder what Lu Buwei and Mrs. Huayang will do during the enthronement ceremony..."
Gently kneading his eyebrows, Ying Zheng looked expectantly at the small pagoda inside his body.
"You still have to speed up your strength..."
"This second wonder ruin still needs to be manifested as soon as possible..."
Thousands of years ago, the enthronement ceremony of Yingzheng was about to take place. Envoys from the six countries came one after another. Lu Buwei and Mrs. Huayang fought openly and secretly, which was written down on bamboo slips by upright historians.
With the help of knives and axes, one hieroglyph after another was carved on the exquisite bamboo slips.
They were connected into pieces and placed in the clean palace.
In later generations, these bamboo slips were picked up and put down countless times, and finally were buried in the earth together with the palace in an unprecedented disaster.
Time corroded the text on the bamboo slips, and after countless vicissitudes of life, it saw the light again. On top of countless rotten bamboo slips, this small piece of text was identified and recorded in the database.
And today, I don’t know how many years later, this paragraph of text was finally read through again and found out...
"found it!"
"There was indeed such a time in history!"
"Before the First Emperor Yingzheng ascended the throne, Zhao and Chu jointly attacked, and Qin sent troops to stop it!"
"But according to the records in the history books, it seems that the battle did not start, and the two countries of Zhao and Chu finally withdrew."
"And after the troops retreated, it seems that many generals and officers in Qianzhong County were laid off by Lu Buwei. Lu Buwei's power has also been greatly strengthened because of this..."
"But there are not many records about this period of history. Because the Zhao and Chu Kingdoms did not fight with the Qin Kingdom, they were not heavily described. There are only a few strokes in a few history books."
"Furthermore, there is no record of Ying Zheng's enthronement ceremony, which was delayed for two months."
Waves of exclamations of admiration erupted from the dense jungle, and the excitement in those words was enough to illustrate the surging emotions in its owner's heart.
Wearing gloves, old man Lu Changling stared at his notebook and the archives in the Central China Museum, his old eyes full of excitement!
"So, these treasures are very likely to be real!"
“It’s simply unimaginable that such a well-preserved jade box has so many inscriptions!”
The investigation of the ancient Xianyang ruins did not take too long.
Almost early the next morning, old man Li Yunshan, Ye Qingyao and others set out. Even halfway, they met old man Lu Changling and others who were rushing over.
After receiving the call, several of them came almost all night despite the rain. After a night's trek, they finally arrived at the meeting place.
In their team, they carried a notebook containing many ancient books and information from the China General Museum.
Everyone searched and browsed, and finally found relevant historical documents and confirmed that there really was such a story in history!
But just a record doesn't mean anything. It just means that there was such a period of time in history. They must find more relics!
Looking at the small jade box in his hands, old man Lu Changling and his party were also excited, and they were extremely confident in the exploration of the ruins!
In the following period, the two teams did not separate, but worked together to explore Feng Shui according to the ancient Xianyang map, compared with the traces left by the residual pockmarks, and looked for different locations.
However, last night's discovery seemed to have exhausted all luck.
In the next two days, they searched a dozen locations and traveled across mountains and rivers to countless locations, but all ended in failure.
Except for the very first point, nothing else was discovered at all.
Except for the barren mountains and ridges that are overgrown with weeds, there are no signs of the existence of ruins at all.
They also used various methods to dig out a section of soil underground to identify it, but the result was still to no avail.
"If this continues, when will we be able to find it? Are there really traces of the First Emperor refining elixirs in this place?"
One of the team members wiped the sweat from his forehead and spoke breathlessly.
"Did everything in this record really exist? Not to mention those practitioners who exaggerate. It is doubtful that the First Emperor Ying Zheng made alchemy when he was still the eldest son. There is no record of this matter in history. .”
Faced with his inquiry, everyone else was also a little silent. Old man Li Yunshan and old man Lu Changling were also a little puzzled at this time.
I have searched all these points, and logically speaking I shouldn’t.
Since there are waste pills buried, there must be other relics there. The inscription is clear and there should be no mistakes.
Could it be that some grave robber got there first?
The hot sunshine is shining down, and the water vapor left by the heavy rain in the forest is still lingering in every corner.
At the foot of a cliff on the walking path, many members of the archaeological team were resting at the foot of a mountain, compressing biscuits and maps, preparing to study while eating.
Several male team members carried pots and went to find water sources in the distance. Ye Qingyao and his best friend and senior fellow student Dr. Chu Yi were not far away together, preparing to get out of the shelter under the cliff. Go to the ground and find some dry firewood to make some hot water to drink.
And just when the two of them picked up a large bundle of firewood and were about to walk back, the senior sister suddenly tripped over a branch.
"careful!"
Ye Qingyao hurriedly stepped forward, supported the senior sister with one hand, and pressed the other hand on the cliff.
"It's okay, thank you." Chu Yi quickly stood up, but she found Ye Qingyao in front of her, frozen in place.
"Qingyao?" Chu Yi asked doubtfully, with doubts in her beautiful big eyes.
But Ye Qingyao didn't answer. She just stared at the nearly vertical cliff in front of her, stunned.
Because just now, when her hand fell on the cliff, the rock made a hollow sound that should not have been heard.
Curling his fingers, Ye Qingyao tapped the rock on the cliff in confusion.
'Dong'
'Dong'
There was a hollow dull sound, just like there was some depression behind it, and there was a hollow sound coming from inside the rock of the cliff.
"Um?"
Ye Qingyao and Chu Yi looked at each other. This time, even the latter could tell that something was wrong.
Chu Yi subconsciously picked up a piece of firewood and tapped it lightly.
But then there was a crunching sound, and the rock suddenly shattered and fell, revealing a dark hole inside.
Ye Qingyao's breathing suddenly became rapid, and the two of them carefully knocked a few more times...
'Wow'
A large piece of stone fell down, and the loud crashing sound even attracted the attention of old man Li Yunshan and others who were resting in the distance.
"What's wrong? Qingyao? Chu Yi? What happened over there?"
Facing the concerned inquiries from afar, Ye Qingyao and Chu Yi just looked blankly at the things under the cliff in front of them, exclaimed and covered their mouths.
"What's this!"
"A piece of...bronze?!"
