si-mexico Chapter 132 Father, don't blame me for the collapse of Xianyang Palace
Chapter 132 Father, don't blame me for the collapse of Xianyang Palace
Xianyang Palace, in front of Qilin Hall.
At this moment, all the officials have arrived, even Brother Zheng has come.
But the protagonist of this canonization ceremony, Prince Yu of the Great Qin Dynasty, has not come yet.
On the high platform, Brother Zheng's face was as ugly as it could be.
"Prince, what are you doing?"
"If the auspicious time is delayed, I don't think there is any need for him to be the prince."
Brother Zheng looked up, facing the scorching sun, and snorted coldly.
Even so, judging from his demeanor, His Majesty Shihuang should be in a good mood today.
"Your Majesty calm down, the slave has already sent someone to the Prince's Mansion to urge you."
Liu Shu on the side spoke up quickly.
At the same time, the officials below were also discussing in low voices.
Time passed by every minute and every second, and Ji Chen, who was canonized as the crown prince, was about to pass.
At this time, Zhang Han hurriedly came to Brother Zheng.
"Your Majesty, His Royal Highness is here, it's just...just..."
Zhang Han's face was full of helplessness, and he didn't know how to speak for a while.
"Just what?"
"Hey...Your Majesty, you should see for yourself!"
After the words fell, Zhang Han stretched out his hand and pointed.
In front of the gate of Xianyang Palace in the distance, Ying Yu led people slowly approaching.
After just a glance, Brother Zheng froze in place.
Because at this moment, Ying Yu was walking towards this side holding a big tripod.
Brother Zheng's gaze was immediately attracted by the dragon-patterned red tripod that Ying Yu held up high.
The three-legged red tripod with dragon patterns is engraved with birds and animals, and it is named Sichuan Dahe.
At this time, Ying Yu lifted it high, and under the sunlight, the entire tripod was radiant and extraordinary.
All the officials below, seeing His Majesty the First Emperor, kept staring into the distance.
Immediately, they became curious, so they turned their heads and looked back.
At a glance, everyone exclaimed.
"It's His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!"
"This canonization ceremony, why did His Royal Highness come here holding a big tripod?"
"Look at the tripod held by His Royal Highness, it is quite extraordinary."
"Why does this tripod look familiar?"
"This... Could this be one of the nine tripods, the dragon-patterned red tripod?"
Wang Jian also exclaimed.
"What? Jiuding, General Wang, are you sure?"
"The old general must have misread it. It is well known that the Jiuding is not in Sishui. How could it be the Jiuding held by the crown prince?"
"That's right, if it's really the Nine Cauldrons, how can the prince lift it up and move freely?"
"That is, you must know that King Wu died because he lifted the tripod back then. How can one person lift the weight of the nine tripods?"
All the officials spoke out one after another, but no one believed that Ying Yu was lifting the nine tripods.
Jiuding represents Kyushu, which is a symbol of royal power.
There are even rumors that there are as many Jiudings as there are in the world.
Regarding the rebuttals of the officials, Wang Jian did not make too many excuses.
He just looked at Ying Yu with hot eyes.
Because he wasn't sure either.
"How far can the system go?"
[Ding dong--a place that can withstand the coercion of the dragon-patterned red tripod is detected, and it is 500 meters away from the host. 】
Looking at the surprised eyes of all the officials, Ying Yu had no choice but to bite the bullet and continue walking forward.
"His Royal Highness, what are you?"
Several generals ran over from the queue, intending to take the dragon-patterned red tripod in Ying Yu's hand.
"Exercise while you're bored."
Ying Yu casually said something perfunctory.
Then, under the shocked eyes of several people, they walked directly towards Brother Zheng.
[Ding dong - 400 meters away...]
[Ding dong--300 meters to go...]
[Ding dong--100 meters to go...]
[Ding dong--30 meters to go...]
At this moment, Ying Yu stopped.
Because he already knew the specific position that could withstand the pressure of the dragon-marked red tripod.
"Why haven't you lifted enough? Why don't you put the tripod down soon?"
On the high platform, Brother Zheng's face completely darkened.
Although Brother Zheng also wanted to know the origin of this tripod and whether it was one of the nine tripods.
But right now, it's better to finish the crown prince canonization ceremony first.
"Father, can you come down first?"
Ying Yu looked innocently at Brother Zheng on the high platform.
He also wanted to let it go. At this moment, Ying Yu was sweating profusely, and his clothes were soaked in sweat.
His dragon pattern red tripod is too heavy.
From Yuxuan Pavilion to Xianyang Palace, after walking this way, Ying Yu couldn't hold on any longer.
And the place given by the system that can withstand the majesty of Longwei Chiding is exactly where my cheap father is standing now.
"What did you say?"
Brother Zheng stared at Ying Yu unkindly, obviously angry.
"His Royal Highness, don't talk nonsense, and quickly put down the cauldron in your hand, this auspicious time is about to pass."
Feng Quji on the side couldn't stand it anymore.
Remind directly.
Ying Yu looked at Brother Zheng, then at Feng Quji and the others.
You think I'm willing to hold it like this?
I'm also helpless, okay?
If this tripod is really put down.
What if the Xianyang Palace collapsed, what should I do?
After thinking about it, Ying Yu directly said loudly:
"Father, this tripod is the first of the nine tripods, the dragon-patterned red tripod, and it is a true artifact."
"Get out of the way, I can't hold on anymore!"
As soon as Ying Yu said this, the officials started discussing again.
"What? Really Jiuding?"
"Your Highness, please stop joking."
No one believed that what Ying Yu lifted was Jiuding.
In the eyes of hundreds of officials, this is simply impossible.
Even Brother Zheng showed anger on his face.
Seeing this, Ying Yu didn't bother to talk nonsense.
Holding the dragon-patterned red tripod, he walked directly to Brother Zheng's position step by step.
"His Royal Highness, please stop messing around."
"Does the prince want to hold this big cauldron and perform the canonization ceremony?"
Seeing that Brother Zheng was about to lose his temper, Ying Yu had no choice but to say:
"Father, I really didn't lie to you, this is really Jiuding!"
Brother Zheng stared at Ying Yu with a dark face:
"Okay, I want to believe you, put down the tripod, and seal it first!"
Hearing this, Ying Yu was in a bad mood.
The most important thing is that he is almost unable to hold on anymore.
At this time, his hands and feet were shaking, and he was almost collapsed with sweat.
Now Ying Yu has a deep understanding of what it feels like to lift a rock and drop it on your own foot.
"Father, you'd better come down, this tripod can only be placed where you stand, it's too dangerous to put it anywhere else."
"Yu'er, you are already the prince now, why are you still messing around like this!"
"Even if it's Jiuding, why do you keep holding it? Why don't you put it down quickly?"
Yep, Ying Yu went numb right away.
"Father, this is what you said. If Xianyang Palace collapses, don't blame me!"