"Yingziyi, you bastard. If you want to kill, you can kill, needless to say. ”

As Yi Song's angry words fell, the tent fell into an eerie silence. The generals stood still, not knowing what to say. Outside the tent, a gust of wind blew, and the big tent trembled slightly.

Yihu Song looked at it, and Prince Qin, who was sitting in the first place, was not only not angry, but also had a smile on his face.

It was the first time that Song Zhi saw someone who was still laughing after being scolded, but he heard Ying Ziyi slowly speak: "You seem to be begging for death? ”

Yi Yu Song's heart suddenly suddenly, even he didn't realize it, for a moment, he really thought so in his heart. It may be better to be dead than alive.

"Humph!" Yi Hu Song is also a generation of Yue kings, how can he admit that he wants to think in front of many Qin generals, so frustrating.

The curtain outside the tent was opened, and a young general in black armor walked in from outside.

After the young general entered the tent, he did not speak, and bowed to Prince Qin, the other party nodded, and the young general walked to Prince Qin's side and stood with his hands in his hands.

Yi Hu Song felt strange in his heart, there was a clear hierarchy in this Qin army. This young general is dressed in black armor, which is different from the generals in this tent. Although Yihu Song is the king of Xiou in a corner, he still has vision. The black armor of this young general is better than that of most of the generals in this tent. But the strange thing is also in this place, this young general does not have a single mark on his identity, that is, he has no military merit.

How could a person who did not have military merits be in the big tent of Prince Qin? Moreover, he still stood beside Prince Qin, such a place that most people could not reach.

"Yi Yu Song, what do you think of my Great Qin?" Yihu Song is a little strange, why did this Yingziyi suddenly pull something irrelevant.

"**** upper country, naturally not comparable to lower state."

"That's right." Yi Yu Song just said humble words as usual, but what he didn't expect was that Ying Ziyi actually hit the snake and hit the stick, and he caught up with the words.

"The empire is picturesque and full of people. Wenzhi martial arts, let alone the current world, in terms of the above thousand years, the rule of the three kings, I am afraid that it is nothing more than that. Let's just say that in the imperial army, there are thousands of generals, and everyone has the talent of Sun Wu. Even this child in my account can defeat the 60,000 army of the Jun. Ying Ziyi boasted as she pointed her finger at Han Xin, who was wearing black armor beside her.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has said it!" Yihu Song is a little dissatisfied, you can blow it, but it's a little unbearable for you to blow it so much. "Great Qin's military strength is indeed prosperous, but it would be an exaggeration to say that this little boy can defeat the Junjun!"

"Oh? You don't believe it? Ying Ziyi smiled, tilted her head, supported her hand with her hand, and said, "You can go." ”

Yihu Song was a little inexplicable, but he still did what Ying Ziyi said.

When he opened the tent, unexpectedly, the camp of the Qin army was very quiet.

The Qin army held soldiers in their hands, lined up on both sides, but they were silent, artificially laying out a path, which seemed to be guiding something?

Yi Hu Song was beating the drum in his heart, and he didn't know what tricks Ying Ziyi was doing, but he could only follow the road and go all the way.

Today's sun seemed to be extraordinarily scorching, shining on Yi Hu Song's half-naked upper body, making him feel uncomfortable. As Song walked farther and farther, the air gradually drifted with a smell of blood, and he gradually felt a trace of ominousness in his heart.

The continuous camp tents were like a maze, and Yi Hu Song felt as if he would never finish. Just when he was about to walk and his heart was on fire, he turned a corner, but his vision suddenly widened.

At this moment, Yihu Song opened his mouth wide, and the information contained in the picture at that moment entered the mind of the barbarian king, and the huge amount of information made him a little breathless.

It was a Beijing temple, stacked on top of each other, drenched in blood. The heads that had lost their lustre were piled up together like that, telling of despair, fear, and unwillingness. Even in broad daylight, a generation of Yue Wang Yi Song couldn't help but feel a chill.

"What's going on? What's going on? The translator said distractedly. If the big man stumbled over like this.

Before Jingguan, there were hundreds of children under the age of ten kneeling, and most of them were already frightened. Yi Yu Song casually grabbed one from the ground, grabbed his clothes and lifted it up, a pair of red eyes were really terrifying. "What's going on? What's going on? ”

The boy looked at this terrible man who looked like a ghost, and he trembled, and could not say a word. Yi Hu Song threw the child in his hand, grabbed another one, and asked.

Yihu Song's heart was lost, and in every move, it was extremely powerful. The child who fell to the ground before was covered in blood, and it seemed that one of his bones had been broken.

Unlike other children, the one in Yi Yu Song's hand seems to be quite clear. With the previous example, the current child will naturally not repeat the past. He straightened his thoughts and said, "Lord Jijun took us over Lushan overnight, wanting to enter the territory of Xiou, but who knew that we were ambushed by the Qin army halfway. ”

"Is the horse a dead man? The Qin army did not have more than 10,000 soldiers, how did he raid his nearly 60,000 men and horses? ”

Yi Hu Song had been sending people to monitor the Qin army's camp, and it was impossible for them to hide from him from their large-scale military movements. This is also the reason why the translator Song dared to assert that the number of Qin troops who raided Jijun did not exceed 10,000.

"I don't know." For this professional question, the child in Yi Yusong's hand obviously didn't know how to answer. "A dozen people in our tribe were sleeping that night, and we heard a commotion in the middle of the night. Then, the great warrior of our tribe came running over and told us that there was an enemy attack, so that we should not panic, saying that Lord Jijun had gathered the warriors of the tribe to go. But then, the noise grew louder and louder, and in our camp, the great warrior took the warriors of ten tribes and left. Before leaving, Dayong Chang said let's find a place to hide. But after dawn, we were still found by the Qin army. All the people are dead, and I am the only one left in our tribe. ”

In the end, the child in Yihu Song's hand couldn't help crying.

Yi Yu Song's hand loosened and muttered, "How can this be, how can this be?" ”

Yi Hu Song stumbled out, and no Qin soldiers were stopping him. But Yi Hu Song felt as if there was an invisible shackle around him, desperately squeezing it, pressing him almost out of breath

In the Xi'ou King City, in the cave room, Yi Hu Song sat alone on the steps in front of the Tiger Skin Throne, not knowing what he was thinking?

After he came back from the Qin camp, he had been sitting there. It's been three days, and the translator Song hasn't dripped, and he hasn't said a word.

Even so, not a single maid or maid dared to come near. They knew the temper of their own king, so they didn't dare to add another voice in this gloomy cave, for fear of annoying their own king and losing his life.

Knock, knock.

Great Elder Lu Wen walked towards Yihu Song step by step with his crutches.

At this time, in Xi'ou Kingdom, only the Great Elder Lu Wen dared to come to this cave.

"I just got the news that the 60,000 troops of the Jie Jun were all wiped out, and all the twelve barbarian generals under the Jie Jun were killed. He was the only one who fled back to South Vietnam. ”

"Who's the leader?" Yi Hu Song raised his head, and the huge head was extremely white at the moment.

"I don't know." Lu Wen shook his head and said, "It is rumored that it is a guard beside Ying Ziyi who has not yet performed the crown salute. ”

Yi Hu Song looked at Lu Wen and said self-deprecatingly: "In that day's account, I thought what Ying Ziyi said was a boast. But now it seems that he is telling the truth. ”

"The King"

"Even this childish man in my account can defeat the 60,000 army of the Jun." Yi Yu Song repeated the words of Ying Ziyi in the tent at that time, and suddenly laughed.

"King" Lu Wen was even more worried, took a step forward, and wanted to persuade him, but he didn't know how to persuade him.

"You know what? I'm scared! I'm really scared! Yi Song yelled, wanting to vent the negative emotions in his heart.

After Yi Yu Song finished roaring, he felt a little better in his heart. Lu Wen stepped forward, patted Yi Hu Song's shoulder, and whispered comfortingly, "Great King." ”

Yi Hu Song looked at Lu Wen, the Great Elder, who regarded him as a father, and said with frustration in his tone, "I'm afraid that one day will the people of our tribe be like those 60,000 people, just stacked on top of each other, rotting, stinking, and then eaten clean by wild birds. ”

"No, King. Prince Qin still needs you. Lu Wen said in a serious tone, he was reminding Yi Yu Song that he was a king.

"What?" Everyone has a moment of weakness, even the king of Xiou. Yi Hu Song's eyes flashed, and he quickly regained his confidence and asked, "What do you say?" ”

"Has the king ever thought about why Prince Qin captured the king three times, but never hurt the king's life?"

King Xi'ou shook his head and said, "I haven't been able to figure this out either. ”

"Prince Qin wants a peaceful Xiou, not a rebellious Xiou. To do this, he needs your help. ”

"What if I don't help?" There was still a hint of recklessness in Yi Hu Song's expression.

"Then Prince Qin will continue this game. Three captures, three verticals, four captures, four captures, five captures and five columns until the king is willing to succumb. The Qin army is too strong, the Qin prince is too strong, so strong that we are not opponents at all. ”

"Then if I surrender, will the Qin army let our clan go?"

"Yes." Great Elder Lu Wen nodded, "Because of benevolence." ”

"Benevolence?" Yi Hu Song said disdainfully, "Those Chinese people are just wearing a layer of so-called benevolence and righteousness, in essence, they are more ferocious and vicious than us and Beihu. ”

"The king is right. Zhou Tianzi divided more than 100 countries that year, but in the end there were only seven left. The Seven Heroes of the Warring States, what did they do to Beihu, Dongyi, Xirong, and the natives of these Southern Barbarians? Slaughtering cities and destroying the country, without mercy, for hundreds of years, it is the blood of these barbarians in their mouths that has forged their glory and strength. Ridiculously, what do their history books say? The people of China, their so-called benevolence and righteousness will never be inflicted on their opponents who threaten their own enough. ”

"You mean, Prince Qin wants to inflict that so-called benevolence and righteousness on me?" Yi Hu Song felt a wave of shame welling up from his breastwork.

Lu Wen's body was motionless, and he looked at Yi Hu Song with sharp eyes, just like looking at a child, and patiently persuaded: "King, now is not the time to be rash. ”

"Is that all there is to it?"

"As long as Emperor Qin does not die, Prince Qin does not die. That's all you can do, my lord. ”

Yihu Song took a deep breath, seemed to have made up his mind, and said, "What should I do?" ”

"Self-binding Qin Ying, please sin!"

From autumn to winter and then to spring. Tian Yan has lived in this eldest son's mansion for a long, long time.

Spring snow is falling. Under the old tree in the courtyard, Tian Yan stretched out his palm, and a snowflake slowly melted in his plain white palm. Tian Yan's health was not good, and the icy chill spread from his hands and soon spread throughout his body.

The prosperous court life in the eldest prince's mansion for several months has almost made her forget what the life of the peasant family was like before? She needed this chill to keep herself cold, to keep herself hateful.

Hatred for Prince Qin's Yingziyi!

Tian Guang died, and Tian Guang, who cared for him like a father, died, and died at the hands of Ying Ziyi.

After Tian Guang's death, he lost the strong pressure on his head, and the unruly nature in the hearts of many heroes of the peasant family finally began to appear. The Shennong Hall of the Zhu family and the Siyue Hall of Situ Wanli have not listened to orders for a long time. Tian Mi's Kui Tang has an ambiguous attitude. Now, standing next to Tian Yan is only her father's Lieshan Hall, her second uncle's Chiyou Hall, and Tian Zhong's Gonggong Hall.

Most of the farmer's forces were out of his control, but Tian Yan was not discouraged.

What a cunning! He clearly said that he wanted me to participate in the chess game in this world. But now, you've pulled out all the chess pieces around me!

The courtyard was quiet, unusually quiet. There was hardly anyone walking in the aisle of the promenade behind him. On this winter afternoon, the entire Eldest Prince's Mansion seemed to fall into a lazy atmosphere.

Tian Yan stood under the tree for a long time, but at a certain moment, she suddenly felt that the entire Eldest Prince's Mansion moved. No! It was the entire Xianyang City that moved. At this moment, Tian Yan felt that all the people in Xianyang City were starting to talk about something? The noise outside the house has even reached this courtyard.

"What the hell is going on?" In the aisle behind Tian Yan, from time to time, the attendants around He Fusu were walking around, and they seemed to have forgotten about themselves in a hurry.

"Miss Tian Yan."

Fusu still came as always, but at this moment, the corners of his warm eyebrows were dyed with a hint of coldness, and the bridge of his tall nose drooped slightly, which looked a little untouched.

"His Royal Highness, the eldest prince." Tian Yan saluted and said.

"It's cold in spring, Miss Tian Yan should add more clothes when she goes out." Fusu looked at Tian Yan's thin clothes and said unconsciously.

"Thank you for your concern."

Fusu smiled, walked into the courtyard from the corridor, walked to Tian Yan's side, looked at the old tree, and muttered: "The tree is like this, how can people be worthy." ”

"Did His Royal Highness the Crown Prince finally do it?" Tian Yan seemed to think of the reason for the hustle and bustle of the city and asked.

"That's right. Not long ago, my father received a military report from Baiyue. Ren Huan, Zhao Tuo, each commander of 100,000 troops, divided into two routes, has occupied South Vietnam, the enemy chieftain surrendered. And the king of Xiou translated Song and even bound himself in the camp and bowed down to ask for sin. Yingziyi captured four verticals, and the land of Baiyue, except for Luo Yue, has all been included in the territory of the empire. Educate the barbarians and make them subordinate to China. With such an immortal achievement, even Feng Quji, Li Si, and Wang Juan began to sparse and claim the virtue of the prince. Not to mention the generals in the army. Overnight, the generals stationed in various parts of our Great Qin sent congratulatory notices one after another. Ying Ziyi's position as the crown prince is already unshakable. ”

"His Royal Highness the eldest prince doesn't need to worry, the so-called prosperity must decline, maybe now, it is the beginning of His Royal Highness the eldest prince's counterattack."

"What do you mean?"

"Many of the nobles of the Six Nations have begun to move. This is a huge force, and the more firmly established Yingziyi is in this empire, the more uneasy they become. His Royal Highness the eldest prince can't take advantage of them? ”

Tian Yan smiled, dazzling

Confucianism, small sage village, Tingtao Pavilion.

Tingtao Pavilion is built on a cliff by the sea. Outside the pavilion, there is a long corridor. Yan Lu and the ovary stood on it, observing the boundless sea.

"Unexpectedly, I finally let Prince Qin do it. In this way, presumably the attitude of the senior brother will be loosened! "A gentleman is like jade, gentle and elegant. No matter when, where, or what happens to Yan Lu, he can treat it with a normal heart. Zhang Liang was very envious of Yan Lu's state of mind that was not shocked, but he couldn't learn it. His heart is loaded with too much, and he can't let it go.

"Four captures and four verticals, the king of Yue bowed his head. As a result, it is difficult for the land of Baiyue to have another turmoil, and many people are afraid that they will be disappointed. Zhang Liang smiled and said.

"Oh?" Yan Lu glanced at Zhang Liang, "I thought that you were also in this disappointed crowd, but now it seems that it is not like it." ”

The senior brother laughed. With such a mandate of heaven, what can Liang do? Zhang Liang said helplessly.

"Destiny?"

"The longer you learn, the more ignorant you find yourself." Zhang Liang shook his head and didn't mean to say any more.

"Providence is unpredictable, and the ovary cannot be vain." A majestic voice came, and Fu Nian walked out of the pavilion and walked behind the two.

"Big brother." Zhang Liangyan and the two of them leaned over and saluted.

"Yan Lu, the ovary, I have already asked Uncle Shi for instructions. Since then, Confucianism has joined the command of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. ”

Has this moment finally arrived?

Yan Lu and Zhang Liang said at the same time in their hearts.

"But what Emperor Qin did was contrary to the purpose of my Confucianism after all!" Zhang Liang looked at Fu Nian and wanted to argue.

"That's right, but Prince Qin is also the future of the empire."

The Confucian bet is not placed now! Fu Nian said in his heart. (To be continued.) )