Chapter 91: Wang Jian is old, no clothes! (Ask for recommendation votes)
Wang Jian endured the abdominal pain and stood in front.
On dog days in the scorching heat, I only felt a chill, and my sore back was covered with sweat.
After Qin annihilated the Six Kingdoms, there were many reasons why he retreated bravely.
In addition to the saying that the merit is high and the Lord is shocked, there is also the body.
Wang Jian has been a general since the end of King Zhao, serving four Qin kings, fighting for 50 years in a row, and behind the accumulated military achievements, his body is not as good as day by day.
In addition to the contusions of the arrows, there were also sword wounds.
These are secondary, mainly irregular meals.
In the early years, the Qin State was not rich, and it was a pot and a mouthful of water.
After returning to his hometown, Wang Jian instead intensified his drinking efforts. In this way, it also exacerbated his stomach problems.
Now he is holding on, just because he is a Taishi and a general of Great Qin!
Even if the title is hereditary to Wang Li, as long as he is alive, then he is the Marquis of Wucheng!
He is the sharpest Dingqin sword in the hands of Qin Shi Huang. The sword is out, and the six countries are flat!
If Wang Jian is alive, the remnants of the Six Kingdoms will have to be afraid of three points.
This time, he didn't have to go out of the city to greet him personally, it was Qin Shi Huang's permission.
The Pingyang County Commander served carefully.
This living ancestor has to have three longs and two shorts, and his little life is difficult to protect!
The gates were wide open, and guards drew their swords on both sides.
Not long after, the frame of the Son of Heaven arrived.
Qin Shi Huang and Bai Ji stepped out of the carriage, and Xuanniaowei all dismounted.
"Your Majesty for ten thousand years, Great Qin for ten thousand years!"
Wang Jian took a step forward, bowed, and bent down at ninety degrees.
The rest of the officials followed.
"Haha! The old general got up quickly. ”
Qin Shi Huang hurriedly stepped forward and personally helped Wang Jian up.
There are only a few people in Daqin who can have this kind of treatment.
Wang Ben and Wang Li also walked down.
"Awn."
"Father!"
Wang Jian nodded, and his sharp eyes turned to Bai Ji.
"This, presumably Taishan Peach Blossom Fairy?"
"Ji, I've seen the old general."
Bai Ji brushed his sleeves and raised his hand.
In terms of his identity, there is no need to salute, but he also admires this god of war quite a lot. After countless battles, there was no defeat.
Wang Jian smiled, and hurriedly raised his hand to return the salute, adding a little favor to Bai Ji.
"Your Majesty, go to the Jian Mansion to rest first."
Qin Shi Huang stroked his beard and nodded in satisfaction.
Wang's mansion is not far away, within walking distance.
There are guards along the road, and with the close protection of Meng Changshan and other masters, no one dares to assassinate here.
Walk through the prosperous streets, and soon come to the Wang's mansion.
Before the destruction of Chu, Wang Jian asked for a lot of benefits, including this villa.
It covers an area of twenty or thirty acres, and it is very magnificent and prosperous.
There are also guards in front of the door, who are five big and three thick.
He wore a sword at his waist and brass armor.
Wang Jian is a marquis of Wu, and he naturally has a personal guard, which is also allowed by Qin Shi Huang. It's like a diner, but it doesn't hurt.
In fact, most of them are from the Wang clan.
When there is nothing to do, Wang Jian will train them.
When they were almost finished, they were sent to the Xuanniao Guard on an errand.
If you are stupid, you will enlist in the army and come back with a knighthood.
Although Wang Jian has gone into hiding, he is still shining for the Qin State.
……
The Wang family built it very luxuriously, comparable to the Langya Palace.
The river is diverted to form a small lake.
The building is very chic, and there are bricks and stones.
The blue bricks of the Qin Dynasty are quite famous, with a hard texture, and are known as lead bricks. It is also painted with various exotic beasts, such as Xuanniao. Solemn and soaring, majestic.
There are also round tiles with cloud patterns, which are full of artistic atmosphere.
Of course, there must be unique word bricks.
The front is engraved with 12 characters in a small seal in Yang, three rows up and down, and four characters in a row.
Book: All the ministers at home and abroad, the years are mature, and the Tao is not hungry.
It's very thick to the touch.
There are not many word bricks, mainly green bricks.
There are a lot of weapons placed in the courtyard, like a martial arts arena.
Most of them are made of bronze, but there are also famous swords made of pure steel.
Come to the hall, Qin Shi Huang is seated.
Bai Ji is on the left, and Wang Jian is on the right.
Qin Guozun is right, just like the right minister Feng Quji is one level older than Li Si, but when eating, he is respectful of the left. If the seat is facing south, the left is east and the right is west, so the left is respected.
Make no mistake, these are etiquette.
"The old man heard that the immortal master brews wine with auspicious rui, which is spicy and easy to get drunk, I wonder if the old man can have a taste today?"
Before this ass is hot, Wang Jian is about to beg for wine.
Bai Ji, on the other hand, frowned and looked at Wang Qian.
Wang Jian looks very energetic, no different from ordinary people.
However, Shirai can detect it.
Wang Jian ...... Seriously ill!
The back shirt was wet with sweat, and his face was bloodless.
"Xiangrui wine is too strong, and the old general will taste it when his body is better."
Qin Shi Huang was dissuaded by the side, and Wang Ben next to him couldn't help nodding.
"Thank you Your Majesty for your concern. The old man learned a few days ago that His Majesty had become acquainted with the immortals, and he had obtained auspicious Zhou Ding, which was much better. ”
"Old General......
Bai Ji was about to speak, but Wang Jian waved his hand indifferently.
"Minister, dare to please!"
Wang Jian said so, and Qin Shi Huang also gave up.
He had to order someone to pour a bottle for him.
At this moment, a special musician came to the middle of the hall. Ring the chimes and playing music, the tune is simple and slightly cheerful.
Looking at the clear wine, Wang Jian endured the severe pain, gritted his teeth and drank it all.
He knew his end was coming, but he just didn't want to die.
He is the victorious General of Great Qin!
Even if you die, you will die violently!
Xuanniao Wei passed the post station, day and night, and personally delivered the news.
Xiangrui potatoes yield 34 stones per mu, suitable for vegetables, grains and wine.
With this auspiciousness, why can't Daqin worry about it for eternity?!
Even before he died, he was determined to taste this auspicious wine!
The spicy food rushes straight to the brain from the throat, and the taste buds explode instantly.
Wang Jian held the wine bottle with his left hand, and then smashed it on the table.
"Hurry!"
"Old General......
Bai Ji saw that Wang Qian's eyes were red, and he also wanted to speak.
He had never been a soldier, and he didn't know what it was like to be shrouded in horse leather on the battlefield.
It's just that seeing Wang Jian so insistent, there is a deep incomprehension in my heart.
It was difficult for him to understand the generals of this era.
"Jian and the crowd drink, there is no fun, please dance with a sword!"
"The old general is drunk!"
Qin Shi Huang shook his head and refused.
"It's better for the departing father to dance with a sword." Wang Li stood up and made a gesture.
"Your Majesty, please allow it!"
Wang Jian saluted again, extremely firm.
"The old general is old......
Qin Shi Huang was a little unbearable, and he had vaguely guessed at this moment, "Okay, don't be reluctant, old general!" ”
"Thank you, Your Majesty!"
Wang Jian pulled out the sword at his waist and came to the hall.
Only Wang Jian can have this treatment, who dares to draw a sword for the rest?
……
The musician rang the bell to play music, and Wang Jian faced Bai Ji.
Slowly dancing the sword, the hoarse voice of vicissitudes sounded.
"Do you say that you have no clothes, and you are with the Son? Wang Yuxingshi, repair my spear. Enmity with the Son! ”
This is a pre-war poem in which the Qin State regarded death as if it were home, and hated the enemy.
Wang Qian's eyes were red, and his movements were extremely slow.
He's old after all.
This god of war who has won a hundred battles in Great Qin is already in his twilight years.
Without clothes and clothes, he will sing before he goes out.
At this moment, Wang Jian seems to have returned to the prime of life to conquer the world.
Fight to kill the famous generals of the six countries, what a high spirit!
But each one was his master, and one after the other was gone.
Suddenly looking back, there is no rival.
He was a Qin man and was trusted by the first emperor.
What I think is that Great Qin can last forever and open up a dynasty of great unification!
When he learned about Xiangrui, he was initially skeptical.
But Xuanniaowei is extremely sure, and he does not hesitate to use his life as a guarantee!
Xiangrui's mu yield is calculated by many people in Shangqing, and there is no mistake!
The auspicious ...... of 34 stones per mu
Scold!
It is enough to drink a glass of wine made by Xiangrui!
When!
The sword is back in its sheath.
Wang Jian forcibly turned around and bowed.
"Congratulations for Great Qin, congratulations for Your Majesty!"
"Ten thousand years of Great Qin, ten thousand years of Your Majesty!"
"Old General......
Qin Shi Huang hurriedly got up.
But Wang Jian couldn't hold it anymore, his eyes disappeared, and a mouthful of blood spurted out......
"Old General!!"
"Awen!"
"Father!"
Bai Ji watched them mess around and was silent......