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Chapter 229

Seeing Ying Gao supporting the First Emperor who was already thin and shaking like a bamboo, he was really moving step by step outside the door of the side hall, where could Meng Yi and Feng Quji not prepare?

At this moment, one of them went to prepare a carriage and other objects, and the other went to summon the imperial guards and officials. They had already figured out in their hearts that no matter what happened to the First Emperor after today, this time, when Ying Gao inspected Xianyang City together, it would spread throughout Xianyang and then throughout the Qin Dynasty.

The victorious crown prince of the Qin Dynasty brought the First Emperor, who was rumored to have been dead for a long time, to appear in the capital of the Qin Dynasty. This is definitely a powerful shock to those who have ulterior motives for the Qin Dynasty. Just like the four tours of the First Emperor before, no matter what you are thinking, wherever the First Emperor goes, you have to kneel down!

Today, Ying Gao is preparing to take the First Emperor to relive such moments for the last time in his life. Ying Gao believes that putting aside other things, this must be one of the things that the First Emperor wants to do most at this time. In other words, it is what he wants to do most in the things he can do in this last moment.

When the two figures slowly moved to the gate of the side hall, the carriage had already been prepared for Ying Gao. With the support of Ying Gao and a group of guards, the First Emperor actually cooperated to get on the carriage.

Six horses shone brightly in the sun. When Emperor Shining in the carriage, his chest was already fluctuating violently, but his eyes were still firm, and his spirit was still the best in the past or two months.

And Ying Gao was really like he said, and after being a groom for the First Emperor, he drove away the guards who drove the car and got into the car.

"I'll wait...where are we going?"

Seeing Ying Gao really sitting in front of him, picking up the whip in his hand, slowly rushing the carriage forward, Emperor Qin Shi's eyes were filled with relief. Although Emperor Qin Shi's son, Emperor Qin Shi's son, he always brought him surprises at critical moments, including this time.

"In this world, no matter where it is my father's territory, the subjects on this land are my father's subjects, so Gao would not deliberately go somewhere. Everything my father saw in his eyes was the mountains of the Great Qin, and what he heard in his ears was also the voice of my Great Qin."

Listening to Ying Gao's words and looking at the sky gradually becoming clearer outside the carriage, the eyes of Emperor Qin Shi's Emperor were filled with the days when he followed his mother Zhao Ji and hid everywhere in Zhao State when he was young.

When he was young, he was determined to lead the Qin Dynasty to stand on the top of the Warring States Period.

He was full of the arrogance of the six countries after unifying the six countries.

He was full of his fear of death after he was old, and then he focused on the immortal myths that the alchemists woven for themselves...

The First Emperor suddenly realized that if he could really survive, or if he could really return to the strong child of Zhao State, he might not have chosen the same path as today.

"I, please welcome the lord out of the palace and welcome the young master to return to the court with victory..."

I don’t know how long it took, but for the First Emperor, it was like a day or half a lifetime passed, and another sound he was familiar with and hadn’t heard in his ears.

He slowly moved his gaze away from the white clouds in the sky, and looked at the sound he heard. In a vague way, Emperor Qin Shi seemed to see him sitting high above the hall. Below were a group of officials loyal to the Qin Dynasty. They knelt on the ground, and their words were so pious.

This sentence passed in the ears of Emperor Qin Shi, and he felt that it had been as long as a whole.

Suddenly, he wanted to take a closer look at the son sitting in front of him. Sometimes he even forgot how many son he was, but now, he seems to only remember this son.

The First Emperor's eyes slowly moved away from the world outside the carriage. He moved hard towards Ying Gao's body. This ordinary person even needed only a moment of movement. It was so difficult for the First Emperor. He didn't know if he could see his son's face, because he was already feeling the waves of tiredness coming.

Even in this life, Emperor First Emperor never felt so troubled when he reviewed memorials without sleep all night.

His last goal before he fell asleep was to look at the face of the man he had chosen as the crown prince, and his eyes that had always been extremely confident. The First Emperor didn't know why, as if he could only sleep well after seeing those eyes. This sleep seemed very important to him.

Finally, when the last trace of strength was about to be pulled away from his body, the First Emperor saw the young face and the bright eyes on it. The eyes seemed to tell himself that he would protect his dynasty and his people with all his heart during this period of sleep...

The last thing Emperor Qin Shi saw was indeed Ying Gao's eyes. He also closed his eyes under Ying Gao's gaze.

Ying Gao knew that this great history ended under his gaze. He did not expect that Emperor First Emperor forced his life with his willpower, and what he did was to see him.

Indeed, when the seriously ill body of Emperor Shin-Yang appeared in Xianyang City, it was not disappointment and panic that brought to the Qin Dynasty officials and the people of Xianyang, but the surprise that the First Emperor, who was probably dead in their hearts, actually appeared again.

The Xianyang City is almost filled with Lao Qin's people. They have no regrets when they can see the final glory of the First Emperor.

Carrying the eyes of Emperor Shi, Ying Gao, as he did when he left Xianyang Palace, slowly drove back to Xianyang Palace.

At the palace gate of Xianyang Palace, Meng Yi and Feng Quji brought almost all the Qin officials, including Zhang Han and Xiao He who came back with Ying Gao, knelt there together, waiting for the slowly coming carriage.

The First Emperor leaned over and sat in the carriage, his eyes closed slightly, and his face was calm. Ying Gao did not deliberately conceal the state of the First Emperor, because he knew that when he took the First Emperor out of the palace, Feng Quji and Meng Yi should have already realized this result, otherwise they would not have looked like this on their faces.

"My father was born in Zhao and returned to Lao Qin, which is destiny..."
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