Wu Chenzi didn't say anything, but stood in front of the Qin Palace, and Ying Zheng was waiting for all the survivors who returned to the fifth day of human decree order, that is, survivors, 15,000 people went out, but less than 3,000 people came back, so they could only be called survivors.

"Whose disciple is this?" Wu Chenzi didn't care, it didn't mean that no one would care. Chen Ping looked at the prosecutors beside him and asked.

The prosecutors all trembled. They also wanted to know whose disciple this young man was. In such an occasion, do you think you have a long life? I haven't seen the Jingling Guard, who had never moved, go out to greet him thirty miles away from the city? Didn't you see the Yulin Guard, who was the personal guard of the King of Qin, personally escort him? Isn't you even seen these people all exist in heaven?

"Never hire! Pick up the royal family where he is!" Chen Ping spoke lightly.

"No!" The promotors breathed a sigh of relief. It was not just about asking them for trouble.

You should know that over the years, there are almost ten thousand noble families who have died at Chen Ping's hands, and everyone knows that Chen Ping will be the Prime Minister of Qin after Lu Buwei.

The episode did not hinder the return of the award ceremony, but very few people could truly accept the Lord alive.

"I decided to set up a martyr's cemetery outside the tomb of the Yongcheng royal tomb to establish a tomb for these dead heroes. As long as I, Daqin, will be able to enjoy blood and food in one day." Ying Zheng said solemnly as he looked at the officials.

"I will do it immediately." Chunyu Yue stepped out of the line, and no one refuted.

"Wait a minute, order the craftsmen to burn pottery figurines according to the portraits of these heroes for future generations to admire." Wu Chenzi said.

"No!" Chunyu Yue replied again.

With the unblocking of the fifth day of the Human Dao Order, they all knew what the fifth day of the Human Dao Order of Qin and Taoism was. It was a blueprint for the foundation of all ages and the legendary map of mountains, rivers and country. However, such map of mountains, rivers and country was drawn by the 15,000 heroes, who measured the heaven and earth step by step.

"I'll pick you up home!" Wu Chenzi had no extra words, just a word to go home instantly made all the survivors burst into tears.

The two words to go home are very simple, but they are two words that they have longed for day and night, but have not been able to get what they have been looking forward to.

"Go home!" Jingling Guard shouted, bringing the returned martyrs one by one to escort them back to their hometown, but more of them bringing the ashes and relics of the deceased heroes home.

"This is the simplest and lightest escort task, but it is the heaviest escort task. To be honest, as Jingling Guard for so long, how many escorts have been escorted back, but until now, I am still afraid of receiving such a task, and I am afraid of seeing the parents, brothers and daughters of those escorts."

"It's hard to send letters at home, but these are the ones that are even harder to send!"

......

"Chief of Jingling Guard, Chen Tomb requests an interview." Da Changqiu in the palace whispered.

The palace was originally very quiet. Ying Zheng, Wuchenzi, Lu Buwei, Li Mu and others were originally depressed because of the number of casualties in the fifth day of the Human Dao Order. Now Jinglingwei is still here to ask for a visit, obviously he encountered something even worse while escorting.

Ying Zheng and Wu Chenzi looked at each other and said that the fifth day of human decree was issued by them together, and they were also the ones who had to bear all the results.

"Let him come in." Ying Zheng sighed. Even if the family members had any requests, he could agree as long as it was not too much.

"The veteran Chen Tomb has met the king and all the lords." Chen Mu saluted everyone in black clothes.

"Chen Tomb is one of the earliest Jingling Guards, and it is also the one in Xinzheng, South Korea. Its real name is Chen Mu, and the Mu Ma Ma. Later, in order to protect the heroic spirit, it was renamed Chen Tomb and the tomb of the tomb." Chen Ping introduced in a low voice.

Ying Zheng and others looked up and looked at Chen Mu seriously. Ying Zheng said, "Tell me, Jingling Guard is responsible for escorting the martyrs home. If you encounter any problems or what family members have, as long as it is not too much, the local government office can agree."

"The king underestimated me, Old Qin." Chen Tomb shook his head. He hoped that these families could make demands at a price that would make a lot less in their hearts, but there was no, not one. He just simply thanked them for sending their father and children back, and then did not ask for anything.

"This is the Qin people!" Li Mu sighed. The six countries in Shandong lost unjustly.

"Why did the general come?" Wu Chenzi said.

"The veteran asked the king to give his family a surname!" Chen Tomb looked at Ying Zheng and said.

"But!" Ying Zheng nodded and replied.

At this time, except for the noble families, the rest of the people had no surnames, and it was also honorable to be given a surname by the emperor.

"What you are talking about is that family!" Guiguzi frowned and sighed and asked at Chen Mu.

"Mr. Guigu knows which family it is?" Ying Zheng and others looked at Guiguzi and were a little curious.

"The fifth day of the Qin State and Taoism of the Taoist Kingdom naturally attracted the attention of the six countries and hundreds of families in Shandong. I once went to Guanzhong in person and met a family in a family. After the old lady knew that I was Guiguzi, she asked me to approve her seven children. So I deduced it and the result was that the seven sons went to the six sons to return." Guiguzi said.

"I dare to ask the general, my deduction is correct." Guiguzi also looked at Chen Tomb curiously. The family of seven and six returned. This is the supreme glory and can form an emerging aristocratic family.

Ying Zheng and others also understood that if the Sixth Son returned, it would be enough to ask the King of Qin to give the surname to form an emerging nobleman in this way.

"Mr. Guigu's deduction is correct." Chen Tomb hesitated for a moment before speaking.

Guiguzi smiled and stroked his long beard, looking at Wuchenzi provocatively. It was not only your Taoist qi-seeking technique that is the best at deducing.

"Only Liulang in his family has returned, Dalang Erlang Saburo died on the fifth day of human decree order, Silang Goro also disappeared in the execution of the fifth day of human decree order, and Qilang died in the war between the two tribes." Chen Tomb said again.

Quiet, deadly silence, Guiguzi unconsciously tore off a bunch of white beards, and Qizi went back to Liuzi, how could this be the result?

"Yang, deciduous Qiaomu, I guess they are still looking forward to Silang Wulang's return, so I will give the surname Yang, deciduous leaves return to their roots, and give them beautiful hopes." After a long silence, Ying Zheng spoke again, and then continued: "I say that all the officials and generals of the Qin Dynasty passed by the Yang family's mansion, civil officials got off the sedan chair and military officers got off the horse."

"No!" Chen Tomb nodded and left the Qin Palace.

The Qin Palace returned to silence again, and a huge rock was pressed on everyone's heart.

"Prepare for Mount Tai to Celebrate the Sect!" Wu Chenzi finally broke the silence. The dead are gone, the living are strong, and they still have too many things to do.

In March, the King of Qin left Xianyang and headed straight to the world's No. 1 mountain in Qilu, Taishan, Daizong, and waited for Taishan to be surrendered.

The Chinese Zen and Confucians had received news long ago, so they built plank roads and palaces on Mount Tai to wait for the arrival of the Qin King.

"Why do you have to fight ascend to the sky?" Chunyu Yue looked at Fu Nian and asked, then continued: "The immortals and gods have no great grudges with me in China, and they cannot affect the development of our Great Qin. The Zhou family claims to be the emperor for eight hundred years. Why can't the Great Qin follow the Zhou family?"

"In the opinion of scholars, you should be your teacher!" Wu Chenzi looked at Chunyu Yue and said coldly, finally knowing why Ying Zheng killed him in official history.

There are still mistakes in major directions and policies. How can you live if you are misplaced?

"Fighting ascends to the sky is not for us to become immortals, nor for the Qin Dynasty for generations, but for the human race." Fu Nian said lightly.

"We all know that the battle between Qin and Baiyue is a formality, but you have seen the final result, because even if it is defeat or surrender, we must show our own pride, and the pride of the human race cannot be broken. If we choose to surrender today, who else can stand up in the future?" Fu Nian continued.

People are lazy. As long as there are precedents to follow, future generations will follow them. If even the human king surrenders, it will be difficult for the human king to appear again. The emperors of later generations will follow the precedent and bow down to the immortals and gods.

The marriage of the Dragon King will bloom everywhere in China.

"The power of the king is not a god, but a king takes it himself. I can become the King of Qin, not a grant from God. The Qin State can unify the world, nor is it a gift from the immortals and gods. It is the election of the people of the world. It was exchanged for generations of people of our great Qin." Ying Zheng looked at Chunyu Yue and said.

"Yulin Guard, how are the Tianyun Army preparing?" Li Mu looked at Han Fei and Li Xin and asked. The Fengshan period of Mount Tai will not be calm this time, and it may even have a fight with the 33 Heavenly Immortal Gods. Therefore, Li Mu arranged for the Tianyun Army and the Yulin Guard to prevent problems.

The Fengshan ceremony is the highest ritual for emperors to sacrifice and is also the most solemn one. It is completed in two days. On the first day, the jade certificate was buried at the altar of Liangfu Mountain under Mount Tai, and the god of the landlord was ceremonialized to sacrificially. Then on the second day, the Temple of Heaven at the top of Mount Tai, and the emperor said to God.

Chunyu Yue talked about the ancient Fengshan process and explained the points and etiquette that need attention.

"You found this from Zhou Dian." Wu Chenzi frowned, feeling extremely uncomfortable with the whole process.

"Why do you think there is something wrong with etiquette?" Chunyu Yue looked at Wu Chenzi and asked back.

"Fengshan cannot do this! Everything needs to be changed!" Wu Chenzi looked at Chunyu Yue and said seriously.

Chunyu Yue was stunned. He thought he just needed to change some details. Seeing that Wu Chenzi was the national teacher, he turned a blind eye to the face of his national teacher, but he changed everything, how to change it?

Ying Zheng and others were also stunned. Although Chunyu Yue was unrealistic, he was still very reliable in doing things. Moreover, the Fengshan ceremony was in accordance with the Zhou rituals, so why did it require major changes?

"What's wrong with the leader of Wuchenzi?" Fu Nian frowned. Etiquette is what their Confucianism value most, and Confucianism is also an authority in etiquette. Now that Wuchenzi denies the entire Fengshan ceremony, it is equivalent to denying their Confucian etiquette again.

"Master Fu Nian, bring Xiang Jie up." Wu Chenzi looked at Fu Nian and bowed, saying, saying that he did not maliciously criticize Confucian etiquette.

Fu Nian frowned and ordered someone to bring Xiang Jie, who was only four years old, to come up.

"It's you!" Xiang Yi trembled when he saw Wu Chenzi's small figure. He was comfortable under Fu Nian's cultivation. Why did he have to face this guy again?

"Wait a moment, I have something to ask him how to change it, and I will talk about it when I come back." Wu Chenzi saluted to the King of Qin and others, and then directly left the temporary palace with Xiang Zhi.

"What are you going to do? Tell me quickly, otherwise, or I will die for you!" The giant god said angrily as he looked at Wu Chenzi's breasts with a trembling voice.

"You said that your name is Qingxia, who is in charge of Kunyuan, and is responsible for the changes of mountains, rivers and rivers in the world, right?" Wu Chenzi asked at the giant spirit god.

"Yes, but now I am called the Giant Spirit God, the Lord of Power." The Giant Spirit God angrily smoothed his hair that was rubbed by Wu Chenzi.

"Anyway, you don't care about the changes in mountains, rivers and rivers. You just let the immortals and gods of the thirty-three days help you to take care of it. Why don't you leave it to our human race to take care of it yourself? What do you think?" Wu Chenzi asked with a smile.

"Don't laugh, I always feel that you are going to cheat me when you smile!" The giant spirit god became a doctor for a long time and said conditioned reflexively.

Wu Chenzi felt embarrassed. He didn't laugh to show friendship, but he still curled his smile and said in a gentle tone: "Think about it, as the lord of mountains, rivers, you are regarded as a watchdog. The immortal gods who have been in charge of the transformation of mountains, rivers and rivers in the thirty-three days must also be disdainful to you."

The giant spirit god was silent for a while, recalling the immortal gods of mountains, rivers and rivers above the thirty-three days. They really looked down on him a little, and then looked at Wu Chenzi and waited for him to continue talking.

"I'm very angry at this point. Who are you? You are the first group of gods born in ancient times, the Lord of mountains, rivers, and the master of mountains, rivers, and the master of Kunyuan. Can they control mountains, rivers or give them food? They can only eat. I have never seen such a shameless immortal god for so long. Even if you feed it a bone, it will wag its tail to express gratitude..." Wu Chenzi said with a look of hatred for the enemy.

"No, I fed the bones to the slashing dog, and then I was bitten by it." The giant god ruthlessly attacked.

Wu Chenzi was speechless for a moment, but he quickly reacted, patted Zixiao's shoulder and sighed: "I thought they treated you as a gatekeeper, at least half of the prime minister and half of the ministers. I didn't expect that they would not treat you as their own tribe, and even a dog has a status than you."

"What do you want to say?" Qing Jie looked at Wu Chenzi with some vigilance, but there was less hostility.

"I will replace you with subordinates and let you be the God of God. I can guarantee that the subordinates I find for you will definitely obey your orders, respect you, love you, and respect you!" Wu Chenzi said seriously.

"Can you kill all the immortal gods of Ze tribe and Gen tribe for the thirty-three days?" Qingxia rolled her eyes. Ze tribe and Gen tribe are not weaker than Lei tribe. How could they kill all the people?

"Believe me, as long as you leave a divine thought on this jade certificate in the name of the womb, I promise to give you a group of better subordinates, who are absolutely loyal, absolutely respectful, loving, and filial to you. Think about how powerful you were when you were the two immortal tribes of the thirty-three days. Who dares to look down on you? Even if you are a Xiaotian Dog, you can cook it directly and let Erlang, who is in charge of punishment, change it to another one." Wu Chenzi smiled and slowly took out a jade certificate that had been prepared long ago, guiding the giant spirit god to leave divine thoughts on it.

The genus was lightly flirted by a compliment. As one of the innate gods, when did he be praised like this? He just took a rough look at the words on the jade letter, which was nothing more than depriving the gods of the mountains, rivers and rivers of the Thirty-Three Heavens. In his opinion, this is just a nonsense. How could it be easily deprived of him? There were so many Ze tribes and Gen tribes in the Thirty-Three Heavens? When was he allowed to take charge of the mountains, rivers and rivers.

"Do it!" Wu Chenzi breathed a sigh of relief. He was indeed unable to deprive the thirty-three Tianze tribes and Gen tribes of the thirty-three Tianze tribes, but with the order of the Lord of the Mountains, Rivers, Rivers, Rivers, Rivers, and Rivers in China, the immortals and gods of the thirty-three Tians could no longer control it.

"What did you do?" asked Wu Chenzi, who looked at the traitor who was smiling like a trick that had succeeded.

"It's okay, go back. We will respect, love and respect you." Wu Chenzi smiled and took the celery back to the Taishan Palace and handed it over to Confucianism for brainwashing.

"I'm back!" Wu Chenzi walked into the hall and saluted everyone.

"The National Master said that if you want to change it, how should you change it specifically?" Chunyu Yue looked at Wu Chenzi angrily and asked.

Wu Chenzi turned a blind eye, but instead turned his back to everyone and asked, "Can you be sure that your Fengshan ceremony was the most ancient king Fengshan, and not changed after Zhou Shi claimed to be the emperor?"
To be continued...