The emperor is the six emperors, ninety-nine eighty-one!

In Xianyang Palace, Ying Zheng sat on a tall and luxurious bronze chariot, and the six black horses made a neighing sound and moved forward slowly.

After that, each of the left and right lords was four white horses pulling a cart, and Fusu and the Crown Prince Yingyu each took one, accompanied him.

Then there were four people, Wang Jian, Li Si, Feng Quji and Mao Jiao, each with two horses pulling a cart.

All civil and military officials followed closely according to their official ranks, with a total of 9981 chariots.

Ten thousand Iron Eagle Guards held the black king flag and rode the Shenxiu war horse, and opened the way on both sides.

Xianyang City, which has been besieged for more than a month, has long lost its former prosperity, with streets scattered and rarely visited.

On both sides of the avenue, most shops closed their doors and lived in panic all day long.

Occasionally, a few vendors can only suppress their inner anxiety in order to make a living, and sell goods and make a living as they continue to do their best.

Ying Zheng's convoy left Xianyang Palace and drove on the road, heading out of the city without any rushing or slowing down.

"His Majesty?"

"Your Majesty is back..."

"Everyone will come and see!"

“It’s saved.”

“We are saved.”

Suddenly, Ying Zheng's car attracted the attention of some scattered pedestrians and vendors, and immediately exclaimed.

Soon the shops that closed their doors opened one after another, and they began to cheer as they looked at Ying Zheng's car.

As Ying Zheng's team gradually drifted away, the silent Xianyang City began to become increasingly popular.

Whether it is ordinary residents, nobles, merchants and craftsmen, they all walked up the streets and alleys to watch the vast imperial driving convoy to verify whether the news was true.

After waiting for Ying Zheng's car to drive outside Xianyang City, the road was already full of bustling crowds, and the cheers were rising and rising.

"Your Majesty for ten thousand years, and the Qin Dynasty for ten thousand years."

The sound of joy and cheers can still be heard ten miles outside Xianyang City.

Millions of troops outside the city looked at each other and began to riot.

The cheers in Xianyang City made them wonder.

Some troops who were originally preparing to take advantage of the situation stopped immediately.

The 50,000 imperial guards were divided into four directions, with more than 10,000 people confronting 100,000 rebels.

The arrow has been turned on and the formation has been unfolded.

They were all warriors of war from all over the Qin Empire, and they were all old Qin people in Guanzhong. They were all elite troops who fought bloody battles and fought through many battles, and fought from the sea of ​​blood.

Although he was fighting against the crowd with few, he was still not afraid and acted as a swearing battle to the death.

Even if millions of rebels were surrounded, they still remained unshakable in their hearts.

Protect Xianyang and protect the Qin Empire...

At the critical moment, as the rebels continued to approach, the two armies were only five hundred meters apart.

The rumbling sound of horse hooves and wheels sounded one after another, deafening, galloping on the road behind them.

"Your Majesty, it's Your Majesty!"

"Your Majesty is not dead, your Majesty is still alive."

"Your Majesty for ten thousand years, and the Qin Dynasty for ten thousand years."

More than 10,000 imperial guards immediately roared loudly, and their morale was even more encouraging, as if they were injected with chicken blood.

Although he cheered, he did not dare to relax at all in his hands, and he still insisted on his post and confronted the rebels.

Ying Zheng's car arrived on the vast open space in Xianyang City. He had no intention of stopping at all, but headed straight for the rebels not far away.

The more than 10,000 imperial guards were shocked and were about to chase after him, but were stopped by an eunuch.

"Your Majesty has an order, and the Imperial Guards are on standby and must not act rashly."

The eunuch said directly to a subordinate general of the Imperial Guard.

The general of the Imperial Guard immediately bowed and said, "The last general's order."

"Everyone, stand by."

The general immediately ordered.

"Here."

More than 10,000 people shouted immediately.

As Ying Zheng's car drove closer, the 100,000 rebels also stopped.

"General? Is that your Majesty on the chariot?"

The rebel deputy general asked blankly to the general beside him.

At this moment, Ying Zheng was only a hundred meters away from the rebels.

The rebel general didn't take it seriously at first. Although he saw the emperor's command, he was not at all confused.

In his opinion, it should be the new king.

But after seeing the face above the emperor clearly, his mind went blank.

"ah……"

He let out a scream and fell off his horse.

"General, are you okay?"

Several deputy generals immediately went forward to support him.

The rebel general got up in a panic, then knelt directly on the ground, roared at several deputy generals, "Your Majesty is here, why don't you kneel down to greet the emperor? Don't you want to live?"

The four deputy generals changed their faces and they quickly knelt down.

When all the rebels saw that their generals had kneeled down, everyone knelt down like waves.

"The last general Dong Wuwei welcomes His Majesty."

When Ying Zheng's carriage stopped in front of him, Dong Wuwei immediately bowed and shouted.

"Welcome to your Majesty."

Hundreds of thousands of people shouted in unison.

"What are you going to lead your troops here? Are you going to kill me? Or do you want to slaughter Xianyang City?"

Ying Zheng sat on the bronze chariot, his face was silent and he said coldly.

"I dare not die at the end. I just heard that the eldest son died tragically in Xianyang. There were treacherous treacherous political affairs in the court. I led my troops to serve the king and clear the king's side."

Dong Wuwei's forehead was covered with dense beads of sweat, and his voice trembled.

"Oh? Isn't the eldest son here?"

Ying Zheng's tone was chilling, and he pointed at Fusu beside him and questioned Dong Wuwei.

"I will die, not observe for a moment, and believe in rumors, and will never be able to redeem his sins if he dies."

Dong Wuwei quickly kowtowed and apologized.

"All the princes and ministers are here? Tell me, who are the treacherous and slanderous people who are chaotic?"

Ying Zheng leaned his body and pointed at Wang Jian, Li Si and others not far behind him, asking seriously.

"The last death is to die."

Dong Wuwei dared not to point it out, and he said in a frightened way.

"Take your subordinates and get out of Xianyang thirty miles away."

Ying Zheng snorted coldly, and his momentum was imposing.

"The last thing will be followed."

Dong Wuwei stood up as if he was amnesty and fled in panic.

A hundred thousand troops come and go quickly.

"I want to see who dares to rebel against me."

Ying Zheng was extremely domineering. With a wave of his hand, Bai Zhuo rushed forward again.

Although he only brought ten thousand Iron Eagle Guards, Ying Zheng was stable and as if he was watching his own army, he carried the imperial guards and walked around the city of Xianyang for a whole circle.

Wherever they passed, all the soldiers bowed their heads and cheered.

The millions of troops, waiting for Ying Zheng to travel around, retreated like a tide, gathered and stationed thirty miles away, waiting for the imperial edict.

The Xianyang crisis was resolved in an instant, which made many civil and military officials breathe a sigh of relief.
To be continued...