Chapter 7: The Dragon of the East

Xianyang City, Imperial Palace.

Meng Tian is dressed in military uniform, full of blood and qi hidden but not released, moving like a tiger, quiet like a rock, this is the best sign of today's Meng Tian, years of training, this star is rising in the army of Daqin, the Meng family in the army, Meng Yi and the power of the two are rising, compared to Meng Yi's modesty and low-key, Meng Tian seems to be more vigorous and sharp, this is an attack and a defense, a literature and a martial arts two emerging generals, the Meng family has become a hot and hot family in the empire.

Yesterday, Meng Tian had just returned from Shangdang, and he received a summons from Yingzheng early this morning, saying that the matter of the eastern tour was urgent, and it was because of this that Meng Yi was left in the army, and Meng Tian was recalled to guard the mirage.

A bright Cangyun armor shines in the morning sun, this sword Meng family's talisman treasure has been passed on to him by Meng Tian's father as early as ten years ago, this has been a symbol of the next head of the Meng family for generations, and only those who shoulder the inheritance of the Meng family are qualified to wear this talisman treasure.

Walking lightly on every bluestone slab in this Xianyang Palace, it can be said that every qiē here is exchanged for the blood and sweat of three million old Qin people, and the prosperity of the Qin State has almost reached its peak, but the Qin State still retains the simple style, which is to commemorate these forever obscure old Qin people.

Looking up, the expressions of the guards were all the same, but it was that look that made Meng Tian feel extremely relieved, seeing Meng Tian's gaze, almost every soldier had reverence in their eyes. The old Qin people were happy when they heard the war, and they regarded fighting for the country as a kind of happiness and glory, and those who could serve as guards in the palace were the elite among them, not to mention the strength of their skills, and it was the worship of the strong in words that Meng Tian's prestige in the army was established little by little.

Stepping on the majestic jade staircase, Meng Tian came to the door of the imperial study of Xianyang Palace with a solemn expression, Zhao Gao, who was dressed in red, raised his eyes slightly, his eyes were originally half-open and half-closed, but after seeing Meng Tian, a trace of fine light flashed slightly, and the corners of his mouth pulled up a smile.

"Zhao Gao has seen General Meng, His Majesty has already ordered, if General Meng comes, there is no need to pass it on, just go inside." Zhao Gao's voice was still a little shrill and thin, but it showed a hint of respect.

Since the Shang Dynasty changed the law, the Qin State established the country with military merits and was knighted with military merits, and the military merits represent the status in the Qin State, and it is needless to say that the generals with great military achievements like the Meng family are needless to say.

"Then there is Lao Zhao's father-in-law." Meng Tian nodded slightly and walked towards the imperial study.

Ying Zheng is extremely regarded as an extremely diligent emperor in Chinese history, although there are many flaws in his life, but for the rivers and mountains of Daqin, he still attaches great importance to hearing footsteps, Ying Zheng gently put down the chapter, slowly raised his head, and saw Meng Tian, with a smile on his face.

"Minister, Meng Tian see His Majesty the Emperor."

"No courtesy."

"I see that there is a slight dust between your eyebrows, and it is very hard to gallop back from the Shangdang border pass." Looking at this young talent who was deeply valued by himself, Ying Zheng said with concern.

"For the great Qin Jiangshan Sheji, what is the hard work of the ministers."

"Okay, you are so diligent, I am very relieved, recently the Gongyi family sent another batch of drawings, the mirage plan is about to be implemented, you personally led the golden fire cavalry to Songhai and his party, remember that the mirage cannot tolerate half a point."

"No, Your Majesty obeys the order," Meng Tian solemnly saluted.

At this time, he heard Zhao Gaolang outside, "Young Master of the Yin and Yang Family, Jun Yixuan asks to see." ”

"Xuan-!" Ying Zheng said lightly, and his own eunuch passed on the word.

"Xuan, Dongjun is here!"

Shaoqing, Jun Yixuan, who was dressed in court clothes, entered and paid homage with a big salute, "Qi Qi Your Majesty, this trip to the Mo family, Yan Dan, the head of the Mo family, Yan Hong, and the rest of the rebellion fled to the land of Qilu and Songhai City. ”

"Oh? Yan Dan, Yan Hong is dead. Ying Zheng didn't look too surprised, but responded slightly, and he knew it.

"According to the bureau, the disciples of this sect have seen the collapse of the organ city with their own eyes, and Yan Dan and Yan Hong were buried in it, and they failed to escape."

"This is very good, as for the remnants of the Mo family, you still need to continue to pursue them, and you must not relax."

"Yes, I will obey Your Majesty's will." Jun Yixuan bowed down again.

"Tell the world that the two rebellious leaders of the Mo family are ambushed and punished to set an example."

"No!" This sentence was naturally said to Zhao Gao on the side, and the drafting of the edict was naturally completed by Zhao Gao.

"Your Majesty, Your Excellency the Eastern Emperor has another matter, and I want this seat to convey it to Your Majesty." Jun Yixuan took out a gradual, faint voice from his arms.

"Oh? I don't know what it is? Ying Zheng was a little surprised, although he didn't meet the Donghuang himself much, he also knew that if the Donghuang was not a big deal, the Donghuang would not have any news.

"The sect leader watched the stars yesterday night, and found that the color of the Canglong Seven Houses was different, and he felt it in his heart, so he specially instructed the disciple to send a word to His Majesty." Jun Yixuan's voice was full of reverence, and the Eastern Emperor was like a god in the hearts of any disciple of the Yin and Yang family.

"Bring it in." Ying Zheng also became solemn, with irresistible majesty in his words.

The chamberlain took the bamboo piece from the moon god's hand and sent it to Ying Zheng.

Ying Zheng opened it and saw a word written on it: "East".

"East? What is the meaning of this word? Ying Zheng's suspicion suddenly rose in his heart, and a wisp of vigilance rose slightly in the depths of his heart.

"Canglong is the seven houses of the East, the horn, the kang, the di, the house, the heart, the tail, and the kei. And the shape of these seven nights is very similar to the shape of a dragon, so it is called Canglong, also known as Qinglong. ”

"Qinglong?" Ying Zheng remembered what Li Si said about the green dragon, one of the four spirit beasts of the Mo family, and his heart was shocked.

Could it be that the magnet is related to the Mo family, and there was a burst of thought in his heart, but his face was silent.

"Sect Master, please pay attention to the affairs of the East."

"The sect leader is really like a god."

"Dongjun retires."

Ying Zheng nodded slightly, Dongjun slowly retreated, looking at Jun Yixuan's back, Ying Zheng slowly tapped his fingers on the jade case, thinking rapidly in his mind.

Meng Tian waited quietly, not daring to be a little noisy, the monarch and the ministers had been getting along for many years, and he naturally knew the habits of the emperor, and whenever this time, the emperor needed absolute silence.

After a while, Ying Zheng's brows gradually stretched, he exhaled a deep breath, the look on his face was light, and he glanced at Meng Tian standing in the room, and the plan in his heart gradually took shape.

"Zhao Gao, pass on the message to Li Si, go to Songhai in five days, he and Xunzi have a teacher-student relationship, and they should go to visit."

"Meng Tian, you go and prepare, half a month later, you lead the golden fire cavalry to follow, remember, the mirage cannot be lost!"

"No, Your Majesty obeys!" Meng Tian replied loudly.

Meng Tian bowed and retreated, and Ying Zheng continued to review the chapter, but said in a nonchalant tone, "Zhao Gao, the net is a sharp weapon of the empire, I hope you will not disappoint me this time." ”

"No, the slave obeys."

In the Great Qin Empire, there is a storm that is about to begin.