It is said that Qin Shihuang was controlled by a daughter

The car's speed slowed down significantly after entering Xianyang.

Not long after the news of the annihilation of Han reached the Xianyang Palace, the Qin Kingdom was about to experience successive waves.

Li Xian knew about the disaster that was about to happen. As a visitor under Lang Zhongling, all he could do was make preparations in advance.

When Xu Zhi was around Fusu, her behavior was more in line with her physical age.

But after all, he escaped from death in South Korea.

Thinking of Taoyao and Li Xian, she felt that the road ahead was tortuous and full of fog.

Just before late winter turns to spring, the ice shards on the treetops have not yet melted, and the wind blowing from the car window is even colder and biting.

She let out a soft breath, and her palms were wrapped in warmth.

It was a pair of hands that held her.

She met her brother's gentle look.

"Hehua, this kind of thing will never happen again."

Fusu's voice was slowly handed to her, and she looked at these eyes seriously.

The light in her eyes melted like ice.

A cold wind blew in through the window.

The cold wind kept blowing, and the sky not far away was completely white.

Xu Zhi felt a softness in her heart. She thought of Ying Hehua, and she suddenly figured out the problem.

"It's good if Brother Wang is here."

She will not back down or give up.

The night before entering Xianyang.

Xu Zhi once again dreamed of a strange scene: Ying Long carried her into the sky on white clouds. She looked down at the sky, but she did not see the terracotta warriors and horses. All she could see was the waveless lake. The lake was like a clear mirror, and she appeared in it. With the figure of Yinglong.

At this time, Yinglong raised his neck, and Xu Zhi followed this movement and looked up, only to see an upside-down world placed above their heads!

That is the site of the Terracotta Warriors and Horses.

Xu Zhi just stretched out her hand, and her fingertips touched a floating cloud in the sky.

In an instant, yellow sand came from nowhere and covered the entire phalanx of warriors and warriors in front of her.

The terracotta warriors slowly came to life after turning dark yellow.

The soldiers began to struggle bloody.

At this end of the lake, Xu Zhi was surprised to find six people. Each person's face was blurry, but he could feel that they were all very anxious, as if they wanted to reach out to pull those people.

She instantly remembered the news she had read in that newspaper.

Grandfather is still waiting for her to find the truth.

What exactly is the phrase "our cultural relics" that my grandfather meant?

At this moment, the scene in front of Xu Zhi was frozen overnight, turning from clear to blurry. She vaguely saw her grandfather.

Ying Long's cold voice struck again——

Don't try to change anyone's destiny!

"why?"

“How to change what is a foregone conclusion!”

"What if," Xu Zhi caught a handful of scattered broken pottery, looked down at her clothes, stroked the smooth and thin fabric on the sleeves of the skirt, and murmured:

"What if, I mean, what if this was a new future?"

Ying Long fell silent, took a deep look at Xu Zhi, and then disappeared in the dream.

Originally, the princess should be celebrating when she returned to Qin.

There was only silence in Xianyang Palace, and a white banner was hung above the palace.

Shortly after the destruction of Han Dynasty, on the way Xu Zhi returned to Xianyang, the Empress Dowager Huayang died.

Xu Zhi only met this ancestral queen mother a few times in the palace.The one Lu Buwei formed an alliance with back then was the most beloved wife of Ying Yiren's father, King Qin Xiaowen, Ying Zhu.

If it weren't for Mrs. Huayang, Ying Yiren would never have the chance to become the prince of Qin.

Ying Zheng respected this grandmother. But because Yiren returned to Qin, in order to win the love of Mrs. Huayang, he married a concubine arranged by Mrs. Huayang and gave birth to Ying Chengjiao, who was several years younger than Ying Zheng.

To put it another way, it is precisely because of this that the years when Ying Zheng and Zhao Ji lived in exile seemed even more miserable.

As soon as the visitor brought the news, Xu Zhi no longer planned to cleanse herself from the wind and dust, so she changed into a plain dress and went to the funeral hall with Fusu.

After entering Xianyang, Zhang Liang's car was separated from theirs, and she had no time to ask where Zhang Liang was being taken.

When she got off the carriage, she looked at Li Xian, turned to Fusu and said with a smile: "Since Brother Wang is very interested in Mr. Zhang Liang, I will not go to my father to file a complaint against him. It is better to let him live." Bar."

Li Xian's expression darkened.Is she trying another way to warn him not to touch Zhang Liang?

Just after Xu Zhi turned his back to Li Xian and walked a few steps toward Xianyang Palace, Fusu suddenly said in a low voice, "Li Xian will leave for Xishu soon. Will He Hua see him off?"

Xu Zhi stopped and asked, "Fang is returning to Qin from Han and is going to Shu?"

Fusu thought her question was a complaint that they didn't allow people to rest.

"Li Xian followed Li Tingwei to Korea and was quite effective. He is the only one capable of doing this."