After hearing Ying Zheng's reminder, Zhao Hao remembered the two people on the hanging basket.
But from his current angle, he couldn't see what was going on inside at all, so he nodded to Wu Ya beside him, then took out a homemade speaker and walked to the center of the yard.
"Zhao Gao——!" He shouted to the sky through the loudspeaker.
The hot air balloon in the sky is still rising, but there is no response.
"Zhao Gao, come and play below!"
Zhao Hao shouted into the speaker again, but there was still no movement in the hanging basket.
This made Zhao Hao couldn't help but worry. He was not afraid that Zhao Gao would fall from the hanging basket, but that he would not adapt to the high-altitude environment and do something irrational, which would prevent Yan Le from controlling the hot air balloon, causing the hot air balloon to crash. .
Obviously, the First Emperor also had such worries. At this time, he walked to Zhao Hao and whispered: "Will a person receive retribution if he goes to heaven?"
"hehe."
Zhao Hao was amused by the First Emperor's words and couldn't help but said, "Father, are you worried that they will suffer retribution and be struck to death by lightning?"
"Wouldn't it be possible?"
"of course not!"
"this"
Ying Zheng was speechless and didn't know what to say.
Because Zhao Hao was worried that something might go wrong with the hot air balloon, he ignored Ying Zheng. He took two steps forward and shouted angrily into the loudspeaker: "Zhao Gao, if you fucking hear this, please reply quickly, otherwise I will kill you." Sell your daughter overseas!”
Ying Zheng: "."
Generals: "."
Everyone was stunned by Zhao Hao's words.
However, before anyone could react, a head slowly emerged from the edge of the basket under the hot air balloon.
This is an amazing head.
The moment the head appeared, the people watching with the best eyesight immediately let out a burst of screams.
These people originally just wanted to watch the fun and didn't pay attention to whether there was anyone in the hanging basket under the hot air balloon. Now that they saw the head, they realized that there was someone in the hanging basket under the hot air balloon and couldn't help but scream.
The generals in the courtyard also had different expressions when they saw the head, and finally showed expressions of relief.
Because the key to the success of this hot air balloon lies in whether the people under the hot air balloon can safely ascend to the sky.
Therefore, they were very happy to see Zhao Gao safe and sound under the hot air balloon.
On the other hand, Zhao Hao on the ground was furious after seeing Zhao Gao's head.
"Zhao Gao, you are obviously alive, why didn't you answer me just now?"
"Old. I don't dare to look down."
Zhao Gao's voice was filled with tears: "This is really, really too high."
Although Zhao Hao couldn't see Zhao Gao's expression, he could tell from his voice that he was probably scared to death.
In fact, if you think about it carefully, it is not difficult to understand. After all, the ancients had an innate fear of the sky, so they came to the world so recklessly, which is completely different from the feeling of modern people flying to the sky.
Thinking like this, Zhao Hao quickly calmed down, put aside his personal grudges against Zhao Gao, and asked carefully: "How is Yan Le?"
Zhao Gao didn't answer, but another head appeared next to the hanging basket.
"Sir, I flew so high this time, my legs are weak."
Because Yan Le had flown at low altitude with Zhao Hao, his condition was much better than that of Zhao Gao. At least he didn't cry, but could clearly express his problems and seek help from Zhao Hao, which was really commendable.
"Turn down the heat a little and hold on a little longer, and it will go down!"
The method Zhao Hao mentioned is the most common method, but it is not very effective in practice. It can only divert their attention: "Tell me now, what is going on up there?"
"It's okay now."
"How good."
"So scared!"
Zhao Hao was so angry that he suddenly wanted to hit someone, but he didn't dare. Before he could speak, Ying Zheng leaned over again and lowered his voice: "Quickly ask, are there any gods up there?"
"ah?"
Zhao Hao was stunned.
"Quickly ask, just ask them if they have seen any gods!"
"I"
Zhao Hao said with some embarrassment: "I can't ask."
"Why can't you ask?"
Ying Zheng frowned, his expression looking displeased.
Zhao Hao smiled coquettishly and said tentatively: "How about you ask, father?"
"this"
Hearing this, Ying Zheng turned his head and glanced at the generals behind him, with a look of hesitation on his face. For a moment, he suddenly saw Tang Sui not far away from the corner of his eye, and immediately shouted: "Tang Sui, come here!"
Tang Sui, who was originally watching the hot air balloon with great interest, was kicked so suddenly by Ying Zheng that he almost stumbled. Fortunately, Tang Sui was good at martial arts and quickly stabilized his body and walked towards Ying Zheng.
"What are your orders, Your Majesty?"
Tang Sui bowed his hands.
Ying Zheng looked at him, then at the generals behind him, and still lowered his voice and said, "Take Zhao Hao's trumpet and ask Zhao Gao if you have seen the Nantian Gate?"
"Nantianmen?"
Tang Sui's expression was stunned and he subconsciously looked at Zhao Hao.
But Zhao Hao couldn't help laughing, he wanted to laugh but didn't dare.
"It's the Nantianmen in "Journey to the West"!"
Ying Zheng didn't pay attention to Zhao Hao's expression at all, and added with hatred.
"Oh oh oh, okay!"
Obviously, Tang Sui is also a fan of "Journey to the West". He likes the part about the havoc in heaven very much, and he reacted as soon as he heard Ying Zheng's words.
So, without saying a word, he took the trumpet from Zhao Hao's hand and shouted loudly to Zhao Gao in the air: "Zhao Gao, Your Majesty asks you, have you seen the Nantian Gate!"
Ying Zheng: "."
Damn it!
You really want to die!
"Hahaha--!"
Zhao Hao couldn't hold it in any longer and burst into laughter.
Ying Zheng wished he could find a crack in the ground and crawl in.
The generals behind him couldn't help but look at each other, looking at each other in confusion.
However, what was unexpected was that Zhao Gao in the air actually replied seriously: "I haven't seen it yet!"
"Why didn't you see it?"
Tang Sui muttered to himself, then shouted at the top of his lungs: "Have you looked carefully?"
"I looked for it, but it's not there!"
"Your Majesty, he said no"
"I heard it!"
Facing Tang Sui's reminder, Ying Zheng glared at him fiercely, then couldn't suppress his inner curiosity and said through gritted teeth: "Ask him, what did he see?"
"What did you see?"
"Clouds, lots of big clouds."
"Let him keep flying and fly above the clouds!"
Ying Zheng gave the order decisively.
Tang Sui shouted with his own opinions: "The book says that there are immortals living in Nantianmen. If you raise the hot air balloon above the clouds, you will definitely find it!"
"But, Yan Le said that his feet were too weak to move."
"this"
Tang Sui was speechless and turned to look at Ying Zheng.
Ying Zheng said "trash" angrily, and then said to Zhao Hao: "Let them come down, and I will go up and see for myself!"
"ah?"
"Ah what? I want to go to heaven to find the gods myself!"
"Well"
Zhao Hao was a little speechless, thinking that the First Emperor's father was really obsessed with gods.
However, he still asked someone to signal Yan Le and lower the hot air balloon.
After about half an hour, the hot air balloon finally landed smoothly.
Zhao Gao rolled out of the hanging basket under the hot air balloon. He felt that his legs were stepping on cotton. He walked lightly and his eyes became dull.
It was only then that the craftsmen under the hot air balloon ran up to help Zhao Gao.
But even if someone helped Zhao Gao, he still couldn't stand firm and actually vomited next to the hanging basket. Seeing this, the generals, Ying Zheng and others couldn't help but worry.
"This is not good!"
Zhao Tuo frowned and said, "Could it be because I was exploring the gods and received a spell from the gods?"
"It's just physical discomfort."
Ren Xiao said this, but stared at Zhao Gao without blinking; "After all, living on the ground for a long time, and suddenly going to heaven, it is difficult for people to adapt immediately!"
"It's not like I'm feeling unwell. I feel like an old general, as if he's been poisoned."
Tu Sui couldn't help but interject.
Zhao Tuo and Ren Xiao both rolled their eyes and stayed away from him.
This guy is good at everything, but his emotional intelligence is a bit low.
Sure enough, when Wang Jian heard Tu Sui's words, he stood up with a smile and said to Zhao Hao: "Sir, can this hanging basket carry three people?"
"Um?"
Zhao Hao was stunned and couldn't help but asked with some confusion: "What does the old general mean by this?"
"Didn't His Majesty just want to go up and have a look? I want to go up and have a look too!"
"This, I'm afraid."
When Zhao Hao was about to reject Wang Jian, Ying Zheng suddenly said: "As long as you don't fly so high!"
"All right."
Zhao Hao curled his lips and immediately asked people to prepare new fuel and check the damage of the hot air balloon.
Wait for the craftsmen to put the fuel again and complete the inspection.
Ying Zheng and Wang Jian boarded the hot air balloon basket one after another in front of all the generals.
When the generals saw this, they wanted to stop them, but they didn't have the courage.
Zhao Hao, on the other hand, said nothing.
Because the maximum load capacity of a hot air balloon is 500 kilograms, he and Wang Jian combined could not exceed 200 kilograms, and even including the First Emperor, it was impossible to exceed 400 kilograms, which was considered safe.
Of course, the premise is not to fly too high.
Otherwise, even if you fall into the sea, you will still be injured.
"Father, old general, stand firm, we are about to set off!"
Zhao Hao personally controlled the hot air balloon and quickly filled it with air.
As the flames grew bigger, the hot air balloon began to slowly leave the ground.
"So this is how God feels."
Although there are still ropes tied to the bottom of the hot air balloon, the hanging basket has already flown up. When Ying Zheng saw Zhao Gaofei, he didn't feel much. But now when he flies, he immediately feels the shock of flying.
"Woohoo~~"
The First Emperor had never seen such a scene before. He lay on the edge of the hanging basket and couldn't help but scream with excitement.
Wang Jian was still calm, facing the breeze and carefully admiring the scenery at his feet.
When Zhao Hao saw them looking like this, he couldn't help but give a warm reminder: "I will control the hot air balloon to fly towards the sea later, and you will see a wider field of vision!"
"good!"
Ying Zheng nodded excitedly, carefully feeling the weightlessness under his feet and the smaller and smaller scenes.
The people on the ground were as big as ants, and their faces could not be seen clearly.
The surrounding roads, street scenes, and the jungle beyond are all in full view.
It was the first time for him to see his world from this angle, and he couldn't help but be very excited: "It turns out that it is so wonderful to overlook the earth from the sky!"
"Yes, I am so happy to be able to see such beautiful scenery in my lifetime!"
Wang Jian couldn't help but sighed, took out a piece of paper and a piece of charcoal at the same time, and said with a smile, "Fortunately, I was prepared!"
"Old General, this is..."
Ying Zheng looked at Wang Jian with some confusion.
But Wang Jian laughed and said, "Young master, the purpose of building this thing is not to see the scenery. How many of those people below understand the wonderful uses of this hot air balloon?"
"Haha, the old general is still wise!"
Ying Zheng smiled slightly, and then he noticed something again and said excitedly: "Look, there is a flying bird over there!"
At this time, he had completely shed the majesty of the emperor and was as happy as a child.
Even if a bird flies beside the hot air balloon, it will catch his attention and make him scream for a long time.
It seemed that the current father of the First Emperor was very different from the former Father of the First Emperor. Zhao Hao couldn't help but muttered in a low voice: "Father, can you keep a low profile? Look at Zhao Gao, he doesn't even dare to let out a fart. This yeller has no real character at all."
"Fine?"
Ying Zheng was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't understand Zhao Hao's words.
Wang Jian on the side suddenly interjected: "In my opinion, the young master should be talking about his magnanimity!"
"That's right, it's magnanimity!"
Zhao Hao nodded in agreement.
Ying Zheng suddenly understood and nodded, then put away his excitement and curiosity, and tried to look majestic.
"My son is right, I am the Emperor of Qin, and I should have the qualities of an emperor!"
"Hahaha!"
Seeing the Emperor's father acting serious again, Zhao Hao couldn't help laughing.
Fortunately, the hot air balloon has reached a safe height, so he doesn't have to control the flames all the time, otherwise there might be some accident.
"Sir, as expected, there are indeed people moving around Lingqu."
Just when the First Emperor and his son were enjoying themselves, Wang Jian on the side reminded them again.
"Um?"
Ying Zheng and Zhao Hao were stunned at the same time and looked at Wang Jian.
On the white paper in his hand, a whole spiritual canal was drawn, as well as suspicious traces near the spiritual canal.
"So, is there really someone plotting to kill the old general?"
Ying Zheng's face suddenly darkened.
That day, Zhao Hao invited them to eat out and told them his plan in detail.
At the beginning, Ying Zheng was still skeptical, but now after Wang Jian verified it, he was furious.
"Who in the end colluded with foreigners to murder my old general?"
Ying Zheng asked coldly, his eyes couldn't help but look in the direction of Lingqu, with murderous intent.
"It's not clear who it is exactly yet, but if I follow my plan, I should be able to find out who it is!"
Zhao Hao said sincerely.
"What do you think, old general?"
Ying Zheng did not answer Zhao Hao's words and turned to look at Wang Jian.
Wang Jian smiled faintly: "I have stayed in the South China Sea for so many years. Maybe my old eyes are dim and I can't see clearly. I can only rely on the young master to keep my eyes open."
"hehe."
Zhao Hao smiled noncommittally, and then said to Ying Zheng: "Father, I have asked Han Xin and Chen Ping to come to Nanhai. I believe they will give you a satisfactory answer."
"In that case, I will leave this matter to you!"
"but."
With that said, Ying Zheng changed the topic and said solemnly: "We must ensure two points. First, I want the South China Sea to be stable, and second, I want the old general to be safe!"
"Father, don't worry, son and minister, please keep this in mind!"
"Okay, let's go back!"
"ah?"
Zhao Hao was surprised and said: "You're going back now? Don't you want to see the gods?"
"You brat, do you really think your father is stupid? Are there any gods in the world?!"
"Then Father just now"
"As a king, how can you let your ministers see through the truth? What do you know!?"
"Look, I'm going to say that your father is more of a 'fox' than me."
"Hahaha"
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