He didn't intend to write about Gongshuqiu from the beginning, okay, everyone is not a fool, Gongshuqiu is an organ craftsman, can he make this article?

The most important thing is that the bronze tripod in the river would be washed upriver due to sedimentation, and no one thought of it.

Otherwise, the Yuzhou tripod would not have been lost in Surabaya for so many years.

In the end, the celebration banquet ended in a very lively atmosphere.

Tomorrow's celebration ceremony was very grandly prepared, and everyone present had to participate in it, so Fusu didn't keep them too much, and went back early to rest so that he could recharge his spirits tomorrow.

It was obvious that Yuhuatian could not return to Jingshui right now, so he stayed overnight at Gongshuqiu's mansion.

……

It's summer now, and the nights are not as long as winter, and it passes quickly.

When the first cockcrow was heard from the sky, Zhao Che and Ying Zheng, who were far away in Jingshui, had already got up one after another.

"Father, my place is no better than your Xianyang Palace, so just feel a little bit wronged and just wash up."

Zhao Che personally brought the grand court clothes that he had prepared long ago to Ying Zheng, and asked someone to prepare the toiletries for him.

As the emperor, when Yingzheng was in Xianyang Palace, he never needed to do the washing and bathing himself, so someone would naturally serve him.

But Zhao Che didn't have those rules here, and he wasn't used to having people wait for him to wash up.

It's not that you have no hands and no feet. Do you need help from others for washing things?

Fortunately, Ying Zheng is not that picky person. When he was a child in Handan, he never experienced any hardships.

Soon, the father and son finished washing and changed into very solemn clothes.

In the backyard, Jin Yiwei had already prepared the hot air balloon, and could light it up and set off at any time.

"Father, come up and try?"

"This thing won't suddenly fall from the sky, will it?"

Although Ying Zheng still yearns for the feeling of going to heaven, it is the first time after all, so he will inevitably feel a little worried.

What's more, he had never heard of this hot air balloon. If something happened and the two fell from the sky, they would definitely be dead!

"Don't worry, Dad, it's very safe!"

Zhao Che had observed today's weather a long time ago, and it was very calm and sunny, with no clouds in the sky, otherwise Ying Zheng would not have set the departure date for today.

In the end, Ying Zheng got into the hot air balloon and stood with Zhao Che with seven parts excitement and three parts apprehension.

"Stand firm, Dad, we're leaving!"

Zhao Che ignited the flamethrower of the hot air balloon, and soon the huge hot air balloon was filled with hot air and lifted up high.

As the flames got bigger and bigger, the hot air balloon had already started to leave the ground slowly.

"It's really flying!"

Although the hot air balloon is still bound by the rope, it has left the ground after all.

Yingzheng had never seen such a miraculous scene before, and he quickly pulled the rope tightly and yelled, he couldn't care less about the courage of an emperor through the ages.

"Dad, this is just the beginning, fasten your seat belts, we're leaving!"

Zhao Che laughed, and after helping Ying Zheng fasten the seat belt, Jin Yiwei had already let go of the fixed rope of the hot air balloon.

At the same time, Zhao Che turned up the flame again, and the hot air balloon flew straight into the sky.

"It's flying, it's really flying, it's so high!"

Feeling the weightlessness coming from under him, Ying Zheng resisted the discomfort and raised his head to look outside.

The scene on the ground was rapidly moving away from them, and the Jin Yiwei below had become the size of an ant, and they couldn't see clearly at all.

Houses, roads, and rice paddies are all in sight.

After the hot air balloon rose to a stable height, Ying Zheng's heart suddenly burst out with great pride.

It was the first time for him to observe the great rivers and mountains of Daqin from this angle.

"It turns out that flying in the sky can actually see such a magnificent beauty!"

Ying Zheng said excitedly.

"Father, sit down, we are going to Xianyang!"

Zhao Che laughed, controlled the hot air balloon to raise its altitude, found a suitable wind direction, and flew all the way towards Xianyang City.

And Yingzheng was enjoying the beautiful scenery all the way. In his eyes, the mountains, roads and cities below seemed to have been shrunk countless times.

Feeling the wind from his ears, Ying Zheng felt that even the air was much fresher.

"Che'er, look quickly, there is a bird beside you!"

Ying Zheng also completely let go of his disguise at this time, like a child who is exposed to new things for the first time.

Even if a small bird flies past the hot air balloon, it can make him howl for a long time.

"Father, control your emotions a little bit, and you'll be in a good position when you arrive in Xianyang later!"

Zhao Che said something funny to Ying Zheng.

"Forced?"

Ying Zheng asked with some doubts.

"It's temperament!"

"So it's like this, you can always come up with some new words."

Ying Zheng suddenly realized and nodded, then put away the excitement and curiosity just now, and tried his best to put on a majestic appearance.

"You're right, your father and I are the Great Qin Shihuang, so we must have the character of the first emperor!"

Seeing Ying Zheng say these words in a serious manner, Zhao Che almost couldn't hold back his laughter.

Fortunately, the wind speed was relatively stable this morning. Zhao Che and the others quickly sailed out of Jingyang. In less than an hour, the hot air balloon had already appeared in the sky above Xianyang City.

"Father, we've arrived in Xianyang, ready to land!"

Zhao Che turned his head and said something to Ying Zheng, and then began to look for the landing location.

"Well, I know!"

Ying Zheng has now passed his initial excitement, and because of Zhao Che's instructions, he has always maintained the force of an emperor through the ages.

……

"Has His Majesty's frame not appeared yet?"

At this time, outside the gate of Xianyang Palace.

Fusu brought many ministers in the court, who had already been waiting here.

The news of the Yuzhou tripod's recovery has not been disclosed yet, but Fusu also moved the other eight tripods out.

Now, as long as Ying Zheng returns, he can officially announce the news of Jiuding's return to Qin, and then start the sacrificial ceremony.

But the problem is, seeing that the auspicious time fixed by Feng Chang is coming soon, but Ying Zheng has been missing for a long time.

Fusu was so anxious that he had already sent someone to wait outside Xianyang City. Once he found Ying Zheng, he would come back and report immediately.

But the problem is that until now, not to mention Ying Zheng's frame, he can't even see a ghost.

"Young Master, don't worry, Your Majesty won't waste time. Let's just wait a little longer."

Meng Tian advised from the side.

"The return of the Nine Cauldrons to the Qin Dynasty is a grand event in my Great Qin Dynasty. If the time is delayed, this sacrificial ceremony will fail."

Fusu felt melancholy in his heart.

After finally finding the Yuzhou Ding, they had prepared for so long to surprise Ying Zheng, if they missed the time, then their overnight preparations last night would be in vain.

Fusu raised his head to look at the sky, but suddenly saw a black spot in the corner of his eyes.

"what is that?"

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