Chapter 17 Su Xing leaves the palace and heads to Xianyang
Chapter 17 Su Xing leaves the palace and heads to Xianyang
Ying Zichu walked into the Temple of Heaven with Lu Buwei with worry.
The hall did not seem dark. It was almost dawn and the morning light shone in from the horizon, making the hall extremely bright.
Therefore, they saw Su Xing at first sight, whom they hadn't seen for several days.
Ying Zichu and Lu Buwei were about to say something, but after taking a look at each other, they were stunned.
Not far away, the child sitting on a futon had skin as white as snow and exuded a special aura.
At the same time, they didn’t know if it was an illusion, but under the refraction of the morning light, they always felt that there was a golden ring hanging behind the child’s head.
Like a sun, hanging there...
Ying Zichu and Lu Buwei looked at each other and saw surprise in each other's eyes.
Is this an illusion?
It took them a while to recover from their shock.
Ying Zichu asked hesitantly, "My son Taiyi, are you going to leave the palace and go to Xianyang City?"
Under the gaze of the two, Su Xing nodded.
After getting the confirmation, Ying Zichu immediately said worriedly, "My son, I'm worried that you will be in danger."
Su Xing shook his head, "If there is any danger, I will handle it myself."
After he finished speaking, Ying Zichu's eyes showed confusion, and the same was true for Lu Buwei beside him.
He is just over two years old. How will he deal with danger?
Ying Zichu didn't want his youngest son to take the risk by going to Xianyang, but since he said he wanted to go, he had no choice but to follow his wishes.
However, some precautions still need to be taken.
"My son, this matter is dangerous. I need to dispatch people. Will I leave the palace in a day?"
Ying Zichu said.
Su Xing thought about it and felt that it was nothing, so he nodded in agreement.
Ying Zichu and Lu Buwei looked at each other, and they immediately walked out of the palace to make arrangements.
The most important thing is that they need to transfer people to King Yingji of Qin.
For Taiyi's safety, it's never too cautious!
Soon, Ying Zichu went to meet King Ying Ji of Qin and asked for the dispatch of three hundred soldiers.
King Yingji of Qin was puzzled, and when he found out the reason, he couldn't help but show a look of surprise on his face.
"What, your son is going to leave the palace?"
Not long ago, he wanted to see the great-grandson of Taiyi but he didn't even have the chance. He didn't expect that the other party was going to leave the palace now?
Thinking of this, he was both surprised and curious.
As the King of Qin, he couldn't help but be curious about Ying Zichu's son, his great-grandson.
After all, his great-grandson is rumored to be a god!
He was naturally curious about what his great-grandson, the God of Heaven, looked like.
Of course, before he saw it with his own eyes, he couldn't be sure that the other party was really a god.
And from what Ying Zichu said, his great-grandson's leaving the palace this time was also related to those people from outside the region.
He was also somewhat curious as to whether his great-grandson was the saint or Buddha as the outsiders talked about.
Thinking of this, King Qin Yingji's eyes flickered, and the desire to explore in his heart became stronger and stronger.
Maybe this is an opportunity?
He couldn't help but think of taking this opportunity to sneak out of the palace to take a look at his great-grandson, the god of heaven, and see what his great-grandson was going to do.
Of course, he didn't intend to tell Ying Zichu about this.
After thinking about this, he waved his hand and said in the surprised look of Ying Zichu, "Three hundred soldiers are not enough. I will give you five hundred soldiers!" Ying Zichu was puzzled and didn't understand why the King of Qin made such a big fuss, but he didn't think much about it.
After receiving the imperial edict from the King of Qin, he began to prepare.
Not long after, the civil and military officials and nobles in Xianyang of Qin State also learned that the little god in the Temple of Heaven in Huayang Palace was preparing to leave the palace.
Like the King of Qin, Fan Ju and others also wanted to take this opportunity to explore the thoughts of the little god.
At the same time, in Xianyang City, people from various schools of thought, such as Taoism, Yin-Yang School, etc., who had been paying attention to the situation for a long time, also had different thoughts and took action.
Early the next morning, outside Huayang Palace.
Standing in front of Ying Zichu and Lu Buwei were five hundred burly and solemn soldiers wearing armor.
At this moment, they stood solemnly, waiting for Ying Zichu's orders. At the same time, they were curious and didn't know why Ying Zichu called them here.
At the same time, they would occasionally sneak a peek at the Temple of the Gods, curious about the little gods rumored to exist inside.
Among the soldiers, several spies from other countries hidden had flickering eyes, staring at the Temple of Heaven, as if they wanted to penetrate the Temple and see the people inside.
At this time, Ying Zichu said loudly, "My son is going to leave the palace. You guys go to Xianyang Road to maintain order. Don't let the villain hurt my son!"
When saying this, Ying Zichu's voice was very cold, and murderous intent flashed in his eyes. He glanced at the soldiers in front of him, as if to say that if anything happened to his son, they would have no good luck.
After these words were spoken, the eyes of the five hundred soldiers widened.
"That little god is preparing to leave the palace?"
"What does that little god look like? Is he really a god..."
The soldiers were in turmoil.
Soon, they took the lead to leave Huayang Palace and came to the streets of Xianyang City. While driving away idlers, they stood around the streets and looked around vigilantly, paying attention to possible dangerous people.
This scene confused the people of Xianyang and they had no idea what was going on.
what's the situation?
Soon, they saw hundreds of monks with strange clothes and weird looks gathering around them.
They looked pious and their eyes were passionate, as if they were waiting for something and looking forward to something.
The people of Xianyang were puzzled and went forward to inquire carefully, only then did they learn the specific situation.
"The little god who invented the water wheel, paper, and other things is leaving the palace?"
"Hiss, I never thought that I would be able to meet that person one day..."
The people of Xianyang subconsciously showed a look of reverence on their faces.
At first they didn't believe that he was a god, until they experienced the convenience of water wheels and other things, and even saw the so-called paper and books in the shops...
Even the kings of Zhao, Wei and other countries began to wonder, and they were no exception. They had begun to believe that a god really had appeared in their Qin State.
Therefore, when they heard the news that the little god was about to leave the palace, they were naturally respectful and awed, and at the same time very curious.
I wonder what that little god looks like?
Is he really a god?
Just as they were discussing.
Among the street crowd.
A tall, white-haired, murderous old man in his seventies holding a long sword looked at the grand scene and squinted his eyes and said, "What a big scene for a kid!"
Wu'an Jun the butcher Bai Qi narrowed his eyes with a look of disdain.
Originally, he should have been sentenced to death by King Yingji of Qin in this year, but because of a series of events after Su Xing's birth, King Yingji of Qin temporarily ignored him.
(End of this chapter)