From teaching Qin Shi Huang, my great Qin founding ancestor

Chapter 80: Zichu dies! The quarrels of the ancestors and kings!

Looking at my father who was weak and could die at any time.

Ying Zheng's tears could no longer be stopped from flowing.

Before his death, his father was still concerned about him and expressed his guilt towards him.

When he was a hostage in Zhao State, Ying Zheng wondered why he had no father and why his father did not show up to protect him when he was bullied.

But as you grow up.

Ying Zheng also understood the helplessness his father felt when he was forced to leave Zhao State. If he had not left, his father would have surely died.

After returning to Qin.

Ying Zheng got a lot.

Love from grandfather, love from father.

All the humiliations that had once been suffered in Zhao State seemed to have been smoothed out.

Three years ago, Ying Zheng experienced the separation of life and death with the passing of his grandfather, and in just three years, he had to experience it again.

Not reconciled.

pain.

All kinds of emotions filled Ying Zheng's heart.

He watched helplessly as his loved ones' lives came to an end, but he was powerless to do anything.

"Brother."

Ying Zichu called out in a low voice.

His eyes slightly glanced at Lu Buwei.

This was the first time that Ying Zichu addressed Lu Buwei like this in front of all the ministers.

Lu Buwei walked forward, his eyes red, but he suppressed his tears.

"The minister is here."

Lu Buwei walked forward and said softly.

"after."

"Zheng'er, I'm leaving it to you."

"Daqin, I'm counting on you too."

Ying Zichu held Lu Buwei's hand, and his voice was filled with a strong sense of entrusting his son to his care.

"I will repay you with my life."

Lu Buwei knelt down, his voice choked with sobs.

"Good, good, good."

"Zheng'er."

"Don't forget the teachings of our ancestors, and don't forget the wish of the Qin Empire to unify the world."

“Don’t forget…”

Ying Zichu finally spoke, his voice gradually becoming weaker and weaker.

The hand that was originally tightly holding Lu Buwei gradually became weak, and finally, his eyes closed.

His head drooped weakly.

"The king has passed away."

Lu Buwei could no longer hold back the tears he had been trying to hold back, and he roared with tears streaming down his face.

"Father."

Ying Zheng roared, tears streaming down his face.

"Your Majesty..."

The entire Zhangtai Palace was filled with wailing.

Unspeakable sadness enveloped the entire palace. With the death of the King of Qin, the Qin Dynasty was about to enter a new chapter and another era.

"Your Majesty."

"Soon, you will see the real Daqin."

Ying Xi walked forward, slowly took out the soul-fixing bead and put it into Ying Zichu's mouth.

Then he shouted: "The great king has passed away, his soul has returned to the ancestral temple!"

The voice fell.

I saw several clan disciples carrying a coffin into the hall.

The court officials kneeling in the entire hall made way.

Subsequently.

The body was placed in the coffin.

Everything is according to the ancestral system.

"The King of Qin is in great mourning."

"The whole country is in mourning."

"According to our ancestors' rules, we should observe mourning for three days."

"Three days later, the court will decide on the date for the crown prince to succeed to the throne." Ying Xi said slowly.

"I will obey the order of my ancestors."

All the ministers said in unison.

"Lu Xiangbang."

"Ying Wen."

"I'll leave this to you two to arrange." Ying Xi looked at Lu Buwei and Ying Wen again.

"Yes." Ying Wen responded immediately.

And Lu Buwei was still immersed in sorrow.

Follow closely.

Ying Xi took Ying Zichu's coffin back to the ancestral temple.

In the palace!
The bell rang nine times. The sound of the great funeral resounded throughout Xianyang.

"Ugh."

"Heaven."

"Why is it so unfair to our Great Qin?"

"In the past four years, our Great Qin has lost three kings in succession."

"Why is my Great Qin so unlucky?"

"Old Qin people, respectfully send the King of Qin off to heaven."

"Farewell, King Qin..."

In Xianyang City.

Countless Qin people faced the palace and bowed in worship.

The loss of three kings within four years was not a good thing for the Qin State.

Inside the ancestral temple!
Followed Ying Zichu's coffin into the hall.

The souls of many ancestors and kings of the Qin Dynasty have floated into the air, waiting quietly.

"Could it be that I have used up all my lifespan?"

“Why do my descendants have such short life spans?”

Yingji said with a bitter look on his face.

Among the Qin kings, Yingji had the longest lifespan and the longest reign, second only to the former founding ancestor.

But later.

His own son Ying Zhu and his own grandson Ying Zichu.

Their life span is not long.

"Father."

"My life span is not short. I have lived for more than 50 years. It's just that I have been on the throne for too short a time." Ying Zhu said with a smile.

Now that he is dead, his soul still exists, so he is naturally very open-minded.

Moreover, they also have unlimited opportunities in the future. Once the ancestor's grand plan is accomplished, they will be integrated into the destiny of the Qin Empire.

They will not be destroyed until the Qin Dynasty perishes.

This will be a great opportunity for them.

This is also an opportunity given by the ancestor to their direct descendants.

When Qin Shi Huang founded the country, he had many sons. He made his eldest son, Qin Hou, the crown prince. The choice had already begun at that moment.

Those who succeeded to the throne were all descendants of the Marquis of Qin.

"Zichu was held hostage in Zhao for many years, which is why he is weak."

"I have been king for three years now, and have consolidated the power of our Great Qin. That's not bad."

"All of my descendants are extraordinary." Ying Si said with a smile.

"Don't be so cocky, you gave birth to that guy Yingdang. He made a mess of the Qin Dynasty when he was king."

"Is this extraordinary?" Ying Quliang couldn't help but curse.

Every time Yingdang passed by the ancestral temple, he would come in and make fun of it.

After all, he is the only Qin king who has a spirit tablet but has not transformed his soul.

This is the same treatment as the ancestor!
"Father."

"A dragon gives birth to nine sons, each one is different."

"Ying Dang is a born warrior. Being a king is not suitable for him." Ying Si replied awkwardly.

"Then why did you make him king in the first place?"

"This is a complete waste of the ancestor's spiritual place." Ying Quliang cursed angrily.

"Well... I didn't know the existence of the ancestral land at the time, and I didn't know Dang'er would be so reckless." Ying Si was embarrassed again.

"All right."

"Don't talk about Si'er either. He's not that far away."

"Every generation has its own plans. If the ancestral temple does not leave, the secular world will make the decision." Ying Shixi, the father of Ying Quliang, also spoke.

After hearing his father speak, Ying Quliang also shut up.

In the main hall of this ancestral temple.

That means one generation is oppressing the next.

If you scold your son, your father will be the next to scold you.

"but."

"Zichu has been king for three years, which is good."

"Zheng'er is about to succeed to the throne. The destiny that our ancestor promised would return to Qin is finally about to begin." Ying Zhu said with anticipation.

Hear this.

The souls of the Qin kings also nodded one after another, each of them yearning for Qin to rule the world.

"My dear ancestors."

"The younger generation will have to awaken Zichu's soul."

Ying Xi spoke.

Then, just like Ying Bing did in the past, he cast the soul-calling seal and activated the soul-fixing bead.

next moment.

I saw the Soul-Fixing Orb flash with light.

With a kind of soul power.

The soul turned into a ray of light and flew out from Ying Zichu's corpse. In the blink of an eye, it turned into an illusory soul floating in the air.

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