On the streets of an ancient city near Gyeonggi Province.
There were no ordinary people around, only hundreds of men in black robes with raven patterns standing on the road. They stood in rows and rows.
They looked up and looked at a cold woman in a black cloak.
The woman is stunning, with thin red lips, a graceful figure, and her hair is all ethereal snow-white.
She wore a moon-white veil, revealing only a pair of extremely beautiful indifferent eyes.
There was an inexplicable bright color in the eyes, which was radiant and moving.
She glanced at everyone present, opened her red lips lightly, and said with luck:
"The seventh day of the seventh lunar month is an auspicious day. I obeyed the order of the Crow Master and learned about the Crow Immortal's obituary. Da Xia's position was unfair, and the people were being despised, which caused a lot of resentment. The fate of the country was precarious, and the days were coming to an end. The raven travels for me, doing justice for heaven."
"Raising an army for a thousand days, deploying it for a while. I have summoned you all just for today. Tonight, the church members who have sneaked into the capital will rise up secretly, and you will lead the church members from various places to further expand their strength and wait for the opportunity. You must obey then. Follow the instructions without making mistakes!"
Among the crowd, the leading helmsmen looked solemn and said in unison: "We will obey the order of the saint!"
Yin Nanyu looked at the enthusiastic gazes of everyone, nodded with satisfaction, raised his arms and shouted: "The raven is marching, doing justice for heaven!"
The congregation below followed suit.
"The raven marches to do justice for heaven!"
"The raven marches to do justice for heaven!"
Pegasus crossed the galloping road, raising a puff of smoke.
Yu Qinghan pulled the rope and stood up, raised the horse's hooves, and the horse neighed under his crotch.
The distant Kyoto has appeared in the field of vision.
It is still the same as in memory, with no changes, but who knows what it looks like inside?
Yu Qinghan did not hesitate and stepped forward on his horse to the gate of the capital.
"He who comes is stopped!"
Two rows of impenetrable soldiers were armed and blocking the road with spears. Only a pair of eyes could be seen.
There is now a city-wide curfew and entry and exit are extremely strict.
Yu Qinghan looked indifferent and took out a mysterious jade token from his waist.
The two leading Imperial Guards saw the words on the token, looked at each other, and saw the shock in each other's eyes.
The two took half a step back, held their spears in a military salute, and shouted:
"I've met the General!"
The Imperial Guards on the left and right followed the same example, and they hummed through their helmets:
"I've met the General!"
Although the general's seal of general has been removed, his reputation remains.
The commander-in-chief of the three armies under the commander-in-chief on that day was vividly remembered by countless soldiers.
The word "general" represents respect and awe of the former reputation.
Yu Qinghan nodded lightly, looked at the road ahead, looked normal, and strode forward.
He led the horse all the way to the imperial city.
In front of the Tianwu Gate of the Imperial City, a big man in green robes stood at the foot of the city, as strong as an iron tower, as if he had been waiting for a long time.
The gatekeeper, Qin Hu, saw the person coming and said with a smile: "It turns out to be Her Highness the Princess. It's been a long time since I last saw you."
Yu Qinghan glanced at him lightly, raised his eyebrows and said, "You want to stop me?"
"How dare you? I won't do that. If you say that again, I have heard of Her Royal Highness the Princess' reputation." Qinhu waved his hand to express his position.
Yu Qinghan said lightly: "If that's the case, then get out of here."
Qin Hu was not angry, but instead gave way.
Then the smile faded and he said seriously: "Your Royal Highness, let me remind you first, once you enter the door, you will not be able to get out."
"What would you do if your father died?"
Yu Qinghan didn't look at him, strode forward, and left a word in a calm tone.
Qin Hu shook his head slightly and shrugged. After all, he was just a gatekeeper, so he had done his best to be benevolent and righteous.
royal palace.
The entire hall is copper-yellow. Countless years have made this copper-yellow color appear deeper. The ancient atmosphere permeates from under every stone slab, making people feel the silence that has been there for countless years. The chaos.
Yu Qinghan finally arrived.
But in front of him, it was completely dark.
Rows of armored men with flashing black light were ready to go, holding bright iron guns and wearing airtight iron ghost helmets.
"Bah bang bang."
A burst of applause sounded from the door of the main hall, and a handsome, tall and noble young man in armor walked out, followed by three green-robed guards, two men and one woman.
It was none other than the King of Qin in Daxia, Yu Shihuang.
Yu Shihuang said with a smile and a bit of sarcasm:
"My good sister, you are finally willing to come back. You have indeed lived up to my expectations and made it here smoothly."
"But don't you think it's too late?" Yu Shihuang sneered.
Yu Qinghan's expression remained unchanged and he asked, "Where is the father?"
When he mentioned his father, Yu Shihuang curled his lips and looked leisurely:
"Father? I told you that you came back late. He was buried in the coffin last night."
Yu Qinghan frowned and clenched his fists.
Seeing her like this, Yu Shihuang's smile grew stronger and he felt indescribably relieved.
He has been overwhelmed by this sister since he was a child, whether it is military, cultivation, or overall view, which made him almost lose the trust of his father. Fortunately, he made up for it in time, and his identity was here.
Yu Qinghan still felt something was wrong. Along the way, the capital was too peaceful and everything was silent.
Even if Yu Shihuang is the eldest son, would her second brother give up the throne so willingly?
"Where's Yun Ping?"
King Yu Yunping of Yan, the second prince of Daxia.
When Yu Shihuang heard this name, he couldn't help laughing:
"Hahaha, you mean my stupid brother?"
"He is no longer in the capital for a long time. Why should he fight with me? I'm afraid he is still gathering dust in the west!"
"Have the right to speak in the court, then disband the generals and the five armies, and transfer King Yan out of the capital. You have made good calculations every step of the way." Yu Qinghan said coldly.
"Award after award, it's not easy to get a compliment from you." Yu Shihuang smiled triumphantly.
"But you are not so smart, who is helping you."
In Yu Qinghan's view, his eldest brother has been a brainless and reckless man since he was a child. He is not good at calculations and has a mess of strategies. There must be someone behind him to help him.
"Your Highness, the tens of thousands of Netherworld warriors in the city are all ready to go!"
Regarding this matter, a sinister, tall and thin counselor in green came to Yu Shihuang and slightly cupped his hands.
Yu Shihuang nodded with satisfaction, and then sneered: "My good sister, you are still so smart. You guessed well. Let me introduce you. This is my chief military advisor, Mr. Wang."
"Thanks to him, I was able to get to the capital one step ahead of time,"
The counselor in green smoothed his goatee, shook his feather fan, and smiled: "Your Highness is so complimentary."
Yu Qinghan just glanced at the counselor in green, narrowed his eyes and said: "This person's plans are reckless at every step, causing our national destiny in Great Xia to be precarious, and the people to be in dire straits. On the surface, he is diligent and shrewd, capable and pragmatic, but in fact he harbors evil intentions and is insidious and cunning."
Judging from every step that King Qin took to seize the throne, mobilizing troops from the north and south, indulging in cults, and holding birthday banquets, this person was definitely not a good person.
"My father is dead, who can suppress me now! If you still want to alienate me, are you worthy?"
Yu Shihuang sneered disdainfully and waved his hand:
"Someone, take it!"
