Your Majesty rule the universe

Tai'a's powerful arms pushed aside the crowd gently but firmly, went against the current, and ran towards his king.

And Ying Zheng just stood there with a smile, like a towering mountain, always guiding his subjects.

The moment Tai Ah touched Ying Zheng, a dazzling golden light suddenly lit up and gradually became stronger, engulfing the figures of the two of them.

Ying Zheng only felt a blur in front of his eyes, and all the surrounding scenery and people quickly spun and shattered. When he looked again, he was already in the golden clouds shining brightly in the sun.

"His Majesty."

Tai Ah's usually calm face was tinged with excitement, and his tall body bent a little bit.He knelt on one knee in front of Ying Zheng, lowered his head deeply, and exposed his fragile neck to Ying Zheng.

"Chen Tai, the Hall of All Souls [Qin Shihuang] Hall of Valor serves spiritual practitioners, welcome Your Majesty, come to this world."

Tai Ah has been waiting for this moment for thousands of years.

Ying Zheng smiled and stretched out his hand, and it landed on the top of Tai Ah's hair: "Is it you, the first old friend I saw after I woke up?"

"Farewell for a thousand years, Tai Ah, I have returned."

Tai Ah smiled, with tears in his eyes: "I have been waiting for thousands of years in the imperial mausoleum, and I have already made preparations for the next millennium. No matter when, no matter where you are, Your Majesty, I will wait for your arrival." , until the collapse of the Hall of Souls and the cessation of history.”

"Your Majesty, you have been sleeping for too long. I am alone in the Hall of Valor without you. Every minute is suffering. Now that I finally see you again, it is time to return the things I kept to you."

Tai Ah's voice fell, and immediately, countless golden light spots rose from his body, gently entwining and spinning around Ying Zheng's body.

Ying Zheng raised his head slightly, and wherever he could see, the sky was covered with light.

He stretched out his hand, and the moment his slender fingertips touched the light spot, all the light seemed to have been granted permission suddenly, and kissed his fingertips happily.Then, it converged into a river of light, pouring fiercely into his spiritual veins along the fingertips.

Missing, longing, admiration, jealousy, slander... The turbulent and intense emotions of the people of the past 2000 years have rushed towards Yingzheng like an ocean.

He gently closed his eyes, feeling the feelings of the people in the Eastern Land that he missed towards him.

The dry spiritual base was moistened, and majestic power surged through the veins.

At that moment, Ying Zheng felt that he was rising infinitely, and memories poured into his mind continuously.

The crown shook slightly, the young emperor slowly opened his light golden eyes, and the golden dragon walked on the black-bottomed dragon robe.

"I Yingzheng, responding to the center as the first emperor, returns again to protect the land in the east."

"Thousands of generations, ten thousand generations, I will not be destroyed, and neither will Qin."

"I am Daqin."

Tai Ah looked excited and wanted to cry.

Kong Kong cast a gentle gaze on this, acknowledging Ying Zheng's solemn declaration.

[The real name of the heroic spirit is open to Emperor Qinshihuang-Yingzheng—confirmed]

[The opening of the Hall of Heroes of Qin Shihuang's Heroes of Heroes is denied]

【The operation of the Qin calendar is denied】

……

[Confirmation conditions for the arrival of the Heroic Spirit Qin Shihuang have not been met]

[Thousands of years have passed, the mysterious bird has not sung, Xianyang is silent, and the emperor is sleeping]

However, what followed were dozens of denial warnings.

Ying Zheng frowned, and his sharp eyes shot straight into the distance with enormous coercion, as if piercing through the clouds and mist to question the void.

But before he could question, Tai Ah suddenly said, "Your Majesty."

Tai'a frowned sadly, until Ying Zheng's eyes fell on him, and after a moment of silence, he spoke again: "The Hall of All Souls... cannot welcome your return."

Ying Zheng's eyes suddenly darkened.

Tai Ah looked up at his emperor, almost crying with sadness: "Central inquiry, the Hall of Valor is up, and the Hall of All Souls is welcoming... All the preparations are to welcome His Majesty the First Emperor, the heroic spirit descends, but the heroic spirit [Qin Shihuang] has been refusing to respond center."

"The one who responds to the center is you."

Ying Zheng suddenly remembered what he had seen in the sea of ​​memory.

Under the inquiry of the center, the underground palace was still silent, Shang Jun knelt in front of the mausoleum, and cried loudly like crying blood, but he still couldn't wait for the emperor's response.

At that moment, he suddenly understood.

——"What you are waiting for is not me. What you are calling for is Dizheng. What you are looking forward to is that guy."

Ying Zheng was furious, but instead he sneered: "A guy who only dares to hide in the tomb, guards his clay sculpture and evades responsibility in a deep sleep, and has no heart to protect the people of the Eastern Land, what qualifications does he have to be expected by you? Your Majesty!"

"Aren't I! Don't you want to veto the fact that I am Ying Zheng!"

"His Majesty!"

Tai Ah's expression was painful, and every question from his emperor pierced his heart like a sword, making him almost unable to breathe.

Tai Ah slowly knelt down on both knees, and bowed his body to salute: "That's not the case! Please, please don't say that! You are Tai Ah's monarch and the foundation of Tai Ah Lingji. If you doubt me like this, That minister, you can only prove your heart by destroying your spirit base."

"There is no doubt that you are the emperor who galloped across the territory with his ministers thousands of years ago and achieved a great achievement that has never been seen before or since. The First Emperor, honored to win the government."

"It's just...you can't return to the Hall of All Souls for the time being."

"I implore you to wait a moment, this time will not be too long."

Ying Zheng's brows were serious, his light golden eyes lowered slightly, and he looked at Tai Ah who was kneeling in front of him. After a long time, he suddenly sighed: "Tai Ah..."

"I came here in response to the center's inquiry to protect the Eastern Land."

"Empire is unwilling to wake up."

Ying Zheng sneered: "Then, I will protect the country and people he gave up."

"Do you know what the main heroic spirit is? Shang Jun." The tall man put down the brush in his hand, raised his snow-colored eyes and looked indifferently at Shang Yang who was half leaning on the desk.

Shang Yang vaguely had a bad premonition: "Master Wei Zheng..."

Wei Zheng handed over a document without haste.

"Although this situation has never occurred in the Hall of Souls, it is not without records. When the heroic spirits came, because the legends and the emotions of the people conflicted, or the memory of the heroic spirits broke through the imprisonment of the will, resulting in the same heroic spirits, But there will be situations where multiple forms come. In this case, the [Center] will only recognize the heroic spirit in the form whose original origin is recorded on the vertical and horizontal axes of time and space."

"Therefore, the original heroic spirit is also called the main heroic spirit."

Wei Zheng paused for a moment, and then carefully revised his wording: "Before this, the Hall of All Souls had never really used this concept, and there had never been a situation where a divided heroic spirit descended, but the main heroic spirit did not wake up. But the heroic spirit【 Qin Shihuang]...According to the documents sent back by Tai'a, it is [Shihuang-Gongzizheng] who descended beyond the Hall of All Souls and the Eastern Land."

"The form of the heroic spirit is divided."

After a long time, he said in a hoarse voice: "My little majesty... my little majesty, has he already made the determination to protect the people and the territory before he became king? You really deserve it! You really deserve to be the old Qin man!" Proud!"

"Shang Jun, pay attention to your wording. Shang Yang of the Great Qin Dynasty died 2000 years ago. Since Shang Jun of the Secretariat of the Hall of All Souls is the secretary-general, he should maintain a fair position." Wei Zheng warned Shang Yang indifferently. .

His tone did not fluctuate, and he was not affected by Shang Yang's emotions in the slightest: "The hypothesis you put forward now seems to be correct. Because the main heroic spirit has not yet awakened, the [Center] and [Qin Shihuang] Hall of Valor reject the division of heroic spirits." Existence, so that the heroic spirit [Shihuang-Gongzizheng] can only come to a foreign country that has never been the territory of the East. Moreover, the Hall of All Souls cannot be opened to it until the main heroic spirit wakes up and descends."

Shang Yang looked at it, and suddenly laughed. He raised his head and blinked quickly, trying to hide the tears in the corners of his eyes in front of Wei Zheng: "My little majesty, responded to the center, and came with the will to protect. Sir Wei Zheng , that's enough. I'll find a way to deal with other trivial matters—oh, by the way, I'll fill out the application form for going out in a while, remember to approve it."

Wei Zheng's expression was indifferent: "You cried."

Shang Yang frowned: "No! You read it wrong!"

Wei Zheng stared directly at Shang Yang with those cold eyes: "I won't say, but it doesn't mean I don't know. Lord Shang, how many times has the center asked the hero [Qin Shihuang] so far? Every time you ask, you What are you doing?"

"Nine thousand times." Shang Yang replied without hesitation.

Wei Zheng's expression didn't change at all, but his imposing manner became heavy in vain, his power was as heavy as a mountain: "Long kneel to the emperor's mausoleum. Shang Jun, I understand your obsession as a Qin official, but you have already surpassed it. Before I issue punishment , please retreat to the safe red line immediately."

He stood up, and the huge hawk on his shoulders spread its wings and flew to the high-altitude roof.

"As for the application for walking in this world, no matter how many times you submit it, I can only give the same answer: reject."

"From now on, Shang Yang, the seventh secretary-general of the Hall of Souls Secretariat, is prohibited from participating in any affairs related to the hero [Qin Shihuang]."

Shang Yang's eyes were heavy, his eyebrows were as sharp as knives.

The two looked at each other, like swords facing each other.

The sound of the door lock opening was especially crisp in the silent night.

Sitting on the sofa in the lobby on the top floor, he welded the steel frame in his hand while waiting for Tony, who had returned late, to stop what he was doing, took off his protective gloves and walked towards the gate.

"It's so late? If it's something difficult to solve, you can tell me..." Tony quietly swallowed what he was going to say when he saw the situation at the door clearly.

Tony looked at the tall young man in military uniform standing behind Ying Zheng with a serious expression. The muscles in his arms were tense and he was on alert.He poked the AI ​​butler calmly, ready to summon the steel armor to rush up to save people.

After spending several months with Tony, Ying Zheng knew this man well.Seeing his reaction, Ying Zheng spoke first: "I have not been kidnapped, he is not someone who has any ill intentions towards me."

"Let me introduce, this is Tai Ah."

"It's my old friend, the sword and power in my hand."