Qin Palace.

The night is long, and the cool breeze hits. The people outside the palace come and go, contemplatively and silently; Tiger Ben Su Guard, Xiao Su is abnormal.

In the magnificent palace, above a pool of clear water, there is a purple wood box at this moment, on which is placed the national seal of the Yue clan.

Zhaowu City fell, 200,000 Qin troops were launched in unison, and the Yue clan was destroyed in a battle.

Brother Zheng leaned on the imperial case, supported with one hand, and lightly tapped the desk with the fingers of the other, glancing at the symbol of the supreme power of the Yue clan on the water, and he was no longer interested in focusing his attention on it.

The rise and fall of nations has been happening every day on the land of China for hundreds of years. Three-foot bamboo slips, the history is endless. The decline and fall of a country is still far away in the west, and in the heart of the ruler of the world, there is actually no big deal.

Brother Zheng only gave Ying Ziyi one year, and to what extent he could do it, even Brother Zheng, who gave the order at the beginning, didn't know in his heart.

However, in the past year, in the Yue Clan, the five great marquis have died twice, dropped and fled. The jade road established by the Yue people in the past is now in the hands of the Qin State.

Qin's strategic focus has always been on the east. Compared with the prosperity of the six countries of the Kanto region, the trade route full of wind and sand and Gobi seems to be a little too desolate.

Is it to abandon or to cure? If so, how?

Brother Zheng glanced at the bamboo slips on the imperial case, and Yingziyi's book.

The old land of the Zhuyue clan is two counties, and officials are sent to govern, educate etiquette, and declare the prestige of my state.

Under the general rules, there are detailed rules. From Brother Zheng's point of view, this book should not have been written by his son. This book is very well organized. The words are old and spicy, and they should have been written by a subordinate official who had been invading the case for a long time.

Brother Zheng smiled. Fun and fun! In this book, the words are faintly intertwined. It seems that his future measures to govern the world have been vaguely revealed.

For the fertile soil in the west, Brother Zheng still yearns for it in his heart. It's a pity that the world is undecided, and it is impossible for Brother Zheng to transport a large amount of resources to the Western Soil to manage a piece of land outside the country. What's more, even if the Six Kingdoms were destroyed, the rebellion and governance in the East would be one of the most important problems for the Qin State in the next decade.

In that case, instead of doing something that is not on the surface. It's better to be generous.

…….

In Zhaowu City, in the palace of the Yue Clan, Ying Ziyi picked up the reply letter in the Red Dragon Scroll, looked left and right, and had an incredible expression.

"Childe, what did the king say?"

Next, Chen Ping asked.

"Here, see for yourself." Ying Ziyi gave the reply letter in his hand to Chen Ping. After reading it, Chen Ping passed this reply letter to everyone in the palace.

"The king means .......!"

"My father has made the old land of the Yue clan my territory. Except for a certain amount of military horses and taxes that must be paid every year, the rest is managed by me. Moreover, I was allowed to raise an army of 80,000 men to defend the western soil. ”

The man of the temple. All of them are delighted. This means that their master, the fourteenth prince of Great Qin, Anxi Jun Yingziyi, will become the most powerful existence under the King of Qin. The real one is below and above ten thousand.

Ying Ziyi has a feeling of wanting to cry without tears, Brother Zheng is going to be the shopkeeper!

Ying Ziyi waved the rest of the people away. Only Chen Ping and Li Zuoche remained in the palace.

Chen Pingyu said: "Son, although the king's reply is simple. However, it is a clever thing to do. ”

"Tell me about it." Ying Ziyi sat on the throne of the Yue Clan King and said.

"This place is thousands of miles away from Guanzhong. It is not easy to operate materials, one of them. This place belongs to the Yueshi for a long time, and our army has only been pacified for a year, and the people's hearts are not in my Daqin, which is the second. 50,000 troops guarded this place, and 150,000 troops returned to Guanzhong, and the king's offensive against the Kwantung countries was about to be launched. To sum up, if the king wants to govern the western land, he is afraid that he is also powerless. ”

"So my father gave me this place?"

"That's right!" The next topic was Li Zuoche, another strategist of Ying Ziyi.

"At this moment, all the king's focus is on the Kwantung countries, and he has no intention of looking west. With Gongzi as a screening domain, it can not only defend against the enemy in the west, but also allow Childe's army to launch an offensive against the Hu people on the grassland as a partial division at a critical moment. Why wouldn't the king do it? ”

?“ But it also means something else! ”

Chen Ping and Li Zuoche glanced at each other, and seemed to see the answer from each other's eyes, but no one said it. When they looked at Ying Ziyi, Ying Ziyi suddenly said: "This place is thousands of miles away from Xianyang, once the king changes, I can't reach it." In the battle for the throne, once the name of the monarch and the minister is decided, it is difficult to change it. My father kept me away from Xianyang, which may mean that the throne is not related to me. ”

Chen Ping and Li Zuoche bowed their heads, silently for the answer they already knew.

"Childe, King Qin's mind is unpredictable, and he may not be able to say if he has other intentions."

"Hahahaha!" The two of them saw that the Yingzi on the throne suddenly laughed, laughing very heartily, "I am far away from Xianyang, but Xianyang is far away from me." ”

Chudi, Qi County.

In the ruined palace, Yu Changpingjun was alone at this moment, lying on his side on the throne. Old and weak, Changpingjun fell asleep on the throne.

As the sun sets, the surroundings of the temple are lonely and silent.

"Who is it? Xiang Yan? Changpingjun felt the sound of the floor and suddenly made a sound.

Dressed in armor, Xiang Yan is nearly sixty years old, but his physique is very strong, like a man in the prime of life. The black and white hair is still mostly black, shining brightly.

In contrast, Changping Jun on the throne is full of old age.

"How's it going?"

"Yong Weijun has also betrayed! The gateway to the west of Qi County is open, and we are afraid that we will not be able to stop the Qin army. Xiang Yan said bitterly.

"One by one, the nobles who have been deeply favored by the Chu State have thrown themselves into the Qin State, I know that Xiang Yan, your heart is uncomfortable." Changpingjun comforted.

"The way to attack is to attack the heart and attack the city. Ying Zheng knows the way of soldiers, and it only took one year to make all our efforts fall apart. It's just that the minister is unwilling! ”

"Yes! Who is willing? Changpingjun sighed and asked, "How is your grandson now?" ”

"Shaoyu!" Bring it up. Xiang Yan added another layer of gloom to her heart. "Since the defeat of the Dragon Legion, after Shao Yu returned. The whole person has changed. Ay! Don't mention it! ”

"No matter what, Lao Chen will not give up. He was determined to be the king and fought until he was a soldier. Xiang Yan arched his hand.

"Go ahead! Either way, the widow won't blame you. Changping Jun's muddy old eyes looked at Xiang Yan, and under the appearance of the old dragon clock, the glittering light in his eyes flashed.

"Retire!" Xiang Yan bowed suddenly, and then withdrew from the hall.

A figure flickered in the hall, Changping Jun raised his head and said, "Tian Guang, didn't you ask you not to come to me?" ”

"Old friends goodbye. How could I not give it my last ride? ”

Tian Guang appeared in Changping Jun's field of vision, "I have news, one bad and one good." ”

"It's been bad news for days, let's talk about the good things first!"

"His Royal Highness the eldest prince is very popular in Chudi, and it is only a matter of time before the people are fully embraced. In the six halls of the farmhouse, many masters of the rivers and lakes below the hall master admired His Royal Highness the eldest son very much and were willing to submit. ”

Changpingjun smiled, "If it is under such excellent conditions, Fusu still can't do it to such an extent." So. I can only blame that I chose the wrong person in the first place. ”

Although Chang Pingjun said this, there was still a relieved smile on his face.

"And what about the bad news?"

"Yingzi Yi has an army of 200,000 and has broken through the Western Yueshi. At this moment, King Qin gave all the Yue Clan's land savings to Ying Ziyi. Ying Ziyi is already under the government. The most powerful person in the Qin State. ”

"Hahahaha!" When Changping Jun heard this, he laughed: "Tian Guang, you are wrong. Far from being bad news, this is not bad news. On the contrary, it is great news. ”

"Good news?" A trace of doubt flashed on Tian Guang's face.

"A year ago, Yingzi Yishuai rode three thousand. In the south of the old capital, the Great Breaking Dragon Legion. Hundreds of thousands of troops in our Chu State have lost the supply of grain and grass, and they have no choice but to do so. All the way to the east, heavy losses. As for today, it is already imminent. And just when Ying Ziyi was about to get the great credit of destroying Chu, Ying Zheng recalled him back to Xianyang, and put Fusu under Wang Qian's account. Now, Ying Ziyi wiped out the Yue clan, and Ying Zheng took the opportunity to give him his soil. It seems to be an honor, but Tian Guang do you know, what is the land and people under the jurisdiction of the Yue Clan? ”

Tian Guang shook his head, indicating that he didn't know.

"Most of its land is wilderness, and its people mostly live on animal husbandry. The Yueshi people guard a seemingly prosperous trade route, and other than that, there is no foundation. Although it controls 100,000 strings, it is really insignificant. Ying Ziyi's destruction of his country in a war seems incredible, but it is not a big deal. ”

"What do you mean?"

"Ying Ziyi can destroy his country in a war, but can a war win the hearts of the Yue clan? And Ying Zheng, why did he seal that wasteland to Ying Ziyi? Changpingjun laughed, laughing incomparably happily

Qi country, Linzi.

At this time, it was already late at night, but the palace of King Qi was brightly lit.

King Qi is more than fifty years old, but at this moment he still drinks all night with his ministers. The charcoal fire in the hall is burning, warm as spring. Under the service of the palace maids, the ministers drank and laughed, and their heads were flushed.

"Your Majesty, the state of Chu will be destroyed, and the shame caused by the battle of Jixi in the past can finally be avenged today!" In the palace, a man raised his glass and said.

"Well said!" Qi Wangjian laughed, "The widow took the Qin State as the upper kingdom, and the Qin State destroyed the other five kingdoms for the widows." After that, Qi and Qin can share the world! ”

In the main hall, laughter gathered.

"I wish the king, you will get what you want!"

"I wish the king, you will get what you want!"

No matter what kind of nonsense the ministers in the hall say, Qi Wangjian seems to be inexhaustible.

"Your Majesty, you drank too much tonight, so let's go back to the palace early to rest!" Qi Wangjian's side, his most trusted chamberlain said so.

"The widow is happy!" Qi Wangjian was drunk, said loudly, and walked down the hall with the support of the inner servant.

After King Qi left, everyone in the hall suddenly fell silent, followed by another burst of laughter. It's just that in this burst of laughter, there is a lot of ridicule and ridicule.

The sleeping palace built by King Qi.

King Qi's wine seems to have drunk a little more tonight, sitting on the royal couch. And the attendant next to him brought him a drink to relieve hangover.

After drinking, King Qi stood up and nodded to the chamberlain beside him.

The chamberlain understood, and pressed a button from the bell on the side of the dormitory. The trap opened, and a secret door appeared in the dormitory.

Qi Wangjian step by step, his posture was tall and strong, and he did not have the mediocrity of the palace just now.

It was a vast underground palace, and there were more than a dozen people standing in the hall. They all wore black robes with bronze animal faces.

In the dark hall, Qi Wangjian walked into the hall and came to the front of these dozen people.

"Ministers see the king!"

"Excuse me!" King Qi knelt on the throne in the hall and said to the crowd.

"Your Excellency, thank you."

"You are all the leaders of the Tian clan, and at this moment, the widow wants to tell you something." Qi Wangjian stretched out his voice, "The state of Chu is dying, and the state of Qi is also about to die." ”

There was silence for a while, and everyone was surprised that as the king of Qi, he was able to say these words lightly.

"Therefore, the widow wants you to lurk, hide in the rivers and lakes, hide in the temple army, and wait for the opportunity."

"The ministers are at the behest of the king."

"Stand down!" When Qi Wangjian waved his hand, he had a posture of looking at the world. He pointed to one person in the crowd and said, "You, stay." ”

Everyone dispersed, and Qi Wangjian said: "Tian Meng, you are different from others, and now under the command of Gongzi Fusu, it is not a good choice. ”

The man in black took off his bronze mask and showed a puzzled expression, "Your Majesty, but Fusu is the son of Yingzheng!" ”

It can be seen that although Tian Heng followed Changpingjun's advice, he was quite reluctant in his heart.

"So what?" King Qi said nonchalantly. "Whose son is Fusu?"

"Why are you with the King of Chu?"

"King Chu, he's an interesting person!" King Qi smiled, "The King of Chu has bet on Gongzi Fusu. Once Fusu ascends the throne in the future, his Xiong clan will not be able to regain its former glory. It's just that if he can do it, can't my Tian clan do it? ”

"Your Majesty, I understand."

Tian Meng bowed deeply, and was convinced by the person in front of him.

"Uncle, are you here?"

"Your Majesty!" After Tian Meng left, one person walked out of one of the more than a dozen secret passages in the palace. It is the current state minister of Qi that will win later.

"How's it going?"

"The treasures in the treasury have been transferred by me in batches. Among them, part of it is used to help the rising stars of the Tian clan, and part of it is for the dead soldiers under the Jishita. And the vast majority have been hidden from all sides according to the king's commands. The minister would like to ask here, once the Qi State is destroyed, who will the dead soldiers be handed over? ”

"Tian Meng's son and daughter are all outstanding people, but unfortunately one is a daughter and is seriously ill. One is obsessed with martial arts and is embarrassed by the big responsibility. Qi Wangjian thought for a while, "That's it!" Hand it over to Tian Heng. ”

"Lao Chen understands!"

"The end of the storm. Ying Zheng, who will have the last laugh is not necessarily! (To be continued.) )

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