However, Shi Yanwen, the Peacock King, knew what they were going to say and waved his hand to indicate to his subordinates to remain silent for the time being.
"I believe that the Great Qin Empire will not take action when faced with a crisis in the heavens!"
"Because the Maurya Dynasty, under the rule of the false king Huangwu, suffered a huge defeat in the war with the Great Qin Empire, the Great Qin Empire did not go further and destroy the Maurya Dynasty!"
"Although I have an alliance with Brother Ying, you should also know that promising an alliance means nothing!"
"In the face of huge interests, it is nothing!"
"However, the Great Qin Empire has kept its promise, which shows that under the threat of heaven, at least now, the Great Qin Empire does not have much desire to expand its territory..."
Peacock King Shi Yan said, looking at Ying Ziye seriously, and said with a smile: "So I believe in the Qin Empire and brother Ying!"
"At least until the threat from the heavenly realm is over, the Qin Empire will never attack the Maurya Dynasty!"
During the daytime banquet, Ying Ziye had been honest with him and had a heart-to-heart with him.
Now, the Peacock King can be considered candid and heart-to-heart with Ying Ziye...
Mo Cangli, Asiu and other powerful subordinates were silent after hearing this. They looked at the Peacock King Shi Yanwen and Ying Ziye, looking at each other, and finally sighed and stopped trying to dissuade them.
"good!"
Ying Ziye nodded slightly, looked at the Peacock King Shi Yanwen sitting next to him with a faint smile, and praised loudly.
"Okay, okay, you deserve to be a king!"
"Brother Shi is also very open-minded!"
"You can entrust the Maurya Dynasty, the palace and your own safety to my hands!"
"Since Brother Shi has said so, I will definitely help you, and I will definitely live up to your high expectations..."
boom!
One day everyone drank wine.
Drink and have fun, talk and laugh.
After a while.
Ying Ziye led the ox-headed horsemen away, disappeared into the palace, and escaped into the inner world.
Appearing again, it was already within the Great Qin Empire.
Xianyang City.
Emperor Xue Baijia Palace!
Ying Ziye and the Bull-headed Horse Face emerged from the teleportation formation.
Through the teleportation formation, from the Maurya Dynasty's Southern Xinjiang Royal City to the Great Qin Empire's Xianyang City.
It spanned tens of thousands of miles, but it took less than a breath...
"In the blink of an eye, we are so far away!"
Ma Mian couldn't help but sigh.
The teleportation formation is fast!
It would be even better if there was a teleportation formation wherever you go...
at this time.
It was already dark.
Early in the morning.
There is a curfew in Xianyang City, and the streets and alleys are also silent.
Only the patrolling city guards and watchmen patrol the streets and alleys, sounding gongs to remind people of the day, and guarding the safety of Xianyang.
certainly!
In some markets, it’s still never night!
Extremely lively, brightly lit, and extremely prosperous...
For example, the teaching hall, gambling house, tavern, martial arts pavilion, etc.
Operate under the supervision of the imperial government and abide by laws and regulations...
While being restricted, he was also protected by the imperial government!
Wuge was a new industry established by the Qin Empire and strictly controlled by the government.
Build a formation and gather the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, which is several times richer than ordinary places in the outside world.
It can speed up the training of warriors!
It also sells medicinal foods, elixirs, Taoist utensils, etc.
At the same time, it provides a playing field for conflicts between warriors, and even life-and-death battles!
Around each martial arts pavilion, there are also supporting instructors' squares, gambling houses, etc.
When warriors have physical needs to vent, they can ask Sifang women to come and serve them. The only difference is that they have to pay more and give the martial arts pavilion dividends at the same time!
Gambling houses can also use the life-and-death battle between warriors to open the market, and the profits obtained need to be given to the martial arts pavilion 10%...
Most of these industries are controlled by the imperial government. To put it simply, they are all state-owned enterprises!
But even if it is a state-owned enterprise, it still needs to divide its accounts carefully...
Ying Ziye walked through the void with an ox-headed horse face, looking at the bustling city in Xianyang City.
However, it only took a moment to attract the attention of the city guards and secret guards who patrolled Xianyang and were on night duty to protect safety.
However, after feeling the familiar auras coming from Ying Ziye and Minotaur Horse Face, as well as the fluctuation of the token, and realizing their identities, they faded away.
If ordinary people dare to fly unscrupulously over Xianyang City, they will definitely be caught and punished!
But since it is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and those big underworld killers, they naturally have privileges...
"I will go to see my father first, and then I will return home!"
Ying Ziye glanced at the bull-headed horse faces following him on the left and right, and said with a faint smile: "You can move freely and play as you like..."
He is very generous and laissez-faire towards his subordinates.
As long as the tasks are completed on time, you perform your duties faithfully, and you don't delay your business, that's all.
Nothing happened next, so I naturally followed the two of them.
"Thank you, sir!"
The bull-headed horse-faced man was not too polite and bowed respectfully with a smile.
Then he flew towards the long-lost Fangshi below.
As a warrior, the underworld killer!
They were once the murderers of the Soul-Eating Prison. They were bloodthirsty, warlike, and thrill-seeking at heart.
Naturally, the market involves drinking, sex, wealth, gambling, fighting, and fighting, which is very attractive to the two...
Ying Ziye also fled towards the palace.
He felt the aura of the First Emperor Ying Zheng, and the First Emperor Ying Zheng also noticed that he had now become a heavenly being!
From him, he became...
"Midnight, you have finally come this far!"
In the palace.
The First Emperor Ying Zheng sensed Ying Ziye's aura and was so excited that he could not calm down for a long time.
Xianyang Palace!
Today is different from the past.
The First Emperor Ying Zheng usually lived in Zhangtai Palace at night.
Or go to other palaces to rest, deal with government affairs or practice, or occasionally favor the concubines in the harem...
Tonight, the First Emperor Ying Zheng was in Xianyang Palace, sitting on a high platform.
The destiny of humanity, the destiny of the Supreme Emperor, the destiny of the Qin Empire...
All kinds of luck and power turned into a long black dragon!
Perched tens of thousands of feet above the sky of Xianyang City, the rich dragon energy lingers around Xianyang Palace.
The phantom of heaven and earth appeared around the First Emperor Ying Zheng, and the mountains and rivers of the Qin Empire tens of thousands of miles away seemed to be condensed and reflected in the main hall.
Mountains, rivers, sun, moon and stars!
His figure is looming, as if he is about to disappear from the human world...
"this!"
When Ying Ziye saw this scene, he felt inexplicably familiar, but there were some differences.
"Father, you are going to open up the inner world!"
That's right, the feeling given to him by the First Emperor Ying Zheng seemed to be that he was nurturing the inner world...
The First Emperor Ying Zheng and the Eastern Emperor Taiyi created the Zun of Heaven and Man a year ago, but they did not give birth to the Inner Heaven and Earth.
There is only one existence in the world that condenses the inner heaven and earth in the realm of heaven and man, let alone the creation of heaven and earth when you first enter heaven and man?
It’s just that the First Emperor Ying Zheng is worthy of being the Supreme Human Emperor. In just one year and a few months, the Inner Heaven and Earth will be born!
Although, father is not as good as son...
at the same time.
The Western Region, the Buddhist Kingdom on Earth!
With the efforts of King Huangwu, High Priest Moro, and hundreds of venerable Arhats!
Statues of Buddhas and gods were carved and cast one after another, harvesting and absorbing the power of faith from the barbarians in the Western Region, the barbarians in the wild areas of the Far North, and the barbarians overseas...
