The wind is howling and the waves are rolling......

Ying Zheng looked at the boundless sea in the distance, his robe clicked by the sea breeze.

Thunder and lightning flashed in the distant sky, and the rumbling sound of rolling thunder was like the heavens roaring, declaring its authority to the world.

Tu Sui, Zhao Zhong, Liu Ji, Meng Yi, and Yunshang chased them out, all with solemn expressions.

They all knew very well that His Majesty was worried about the eldest son and the soldiers who went to sea to train at the moment.

Coming behind Ying Zheng, looking at His Majesty's lonely and lonely back, they wanted to say comfort, but when the words came to their mouths, they found that all words were so pale and weak.

At this moment, he is no longer the high first emperor, but an old and lonely elder who hopes for the safe return of his son.

Whoa......

It rained heavily in the sky, and let the wind and rain blow, Ying Zheng stood there proudly as if he was petrified, not moving.

"Fetch the canopy."

Zhao Zhong saw that His Majesty had no intention of sheltering from the rain at all, and immediately commanded the attendant behind him.

Am I wrong?

Did I hurt them?

Did I hurt Su'er?

The heavy rain was falling, and Ying Zheng's heart was complicated, and he slowly closed his eyes.

The rain slowly slipped down his resolute face, soaking his black brocade robe.

"Your Majesty, the rain is getting heavier and the wind is getting stronger, so let's move back to the palace?"

Tu Sui sighed, looked at His Majesty's back, a trace of sadness rose in his heart, and his eyes were red.

But Yingzheng didn't seem to hear it at all, and still stood in place, not moving.

"Your Majesty...... Minister, I beg your Majesty to cherish the Holy Sacrament! ”

Zhao Zhong's voice was also heartbreaking, and he knelt down in front of Yingzheng's back and cried.

"Your Majesty......"

Everyone behind him knelt down and shouted in unison at Yingzheng.

Ying Zheng suddenly opened his eyes, stared at the boundless sea in the distance, stretched out his arms and shouted: "One day, the Great Qin Empire will completely conquer you." ”

"Your Majesty for 10,000 years, Great Qin for 10,000 years."

The crowd shouted in unison.

Ying Zheng shouted out the pain and anger in his heart, and seemed to calm down.

He withdrew his arms, turned around, and looked at the people kneeling on the ground: "Let's go!" ”

After speaking, Ying Zheng walked into the distance without looking back.

Palace of the King of Yunnan......

"Oh no, my lord!"

"Calm your anger, my lord."

"The King's ......"

Those princes and nobles of the Dian Dynasty immediately lost their minds and hurriedly dissuaded them.

Once the envoys of the Qin State were killed, there would be no room for maneuver.

Surrendering the land, even if it can't retain its current power, can at least maintain its glory and wealth.

Zhuang Xing sighed in his heart and waved his hand at the knife and axe.

A group of sword and axe men immediately retreated, and Chen Ping breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhuang Xing saw that most of the ministers stood up to plead, and his heart was complicated.

He didn't really want to kill Chen Ping, but wanted to see if the powerful ministers of the Dian State were determined to fight against the Qin people.

This attempt made him a little decadent and disheartened.

The Dian State is not as supreme as the emperor of the Qin State, and he, the King of Dian, is only the largest aristocratic force in the Dian region.

The power in the hands of other nobles is the most powerful force in Yunnan.

If the Dian people can work together, there is still some hope to resist the Qin people.

But how to fight against it?

If he insists on going his own way, I am afraid that without the Qin people calling, these nobles will dare to abolish themselves, the king of Dian, and ask the king of Qin for credit.

The only thing that makes the King of Dian feel relieved is that the King of Dian is not among them, otherwise he would not have to hesitate, he would have surrendered directly and resigned himself to fate.

"Dian King Rongyu ......"

Before Chen Ping could finish speaking, he was interrupted.

"The Qin envoy will go back to the post house to rest first, and the widow will discuss with the ministers of the King of Yunnan."

Zhuang Xing, the king of Dian, looked at Chen Ping and said with great meaning.

"The minister retired."

Chen Ping knew that this matter was urgent, so he could only be honest.

King Dian looked at the back of Chen Ping and Deputy Envoy Muye leaving, his eyes flashing with a strange light.

After waiting for the backs of the two to disappear completely, the King of Dian returned to his throne and directly overthrew the wooden case in front of him.

Bang Knock......

The bamboo slips, brushes, utensils, and the Great Qin State Book on the wooden table were scattered all over the ground.

"The king is angry."

All the ministers of the Dian Kingdom shouted in unison.

"The widow didn't dare not stop being angry, and he was timid before he fought, so that the widow would lose face in front of the Qin people."

Zhuang Xing looked at the ministers, gritted his teeth, and said angrily.

"King, the Qin people are too powerful, it's not that we are cowardly, but that we are powerless to resist!"

"The Qin people swallowed the six countries, leveled the Baiyue, destroyed the Qiongdu, retreated the Huns, the world was shaken, and the Quartet tribes and vassal countries were all afraid of Qin!"

"The minister heard that King Yelang has returned to the Qin people, and my Dian Kingdom is under enemy on three sides, and I really can't afford to return to the sky."

Ministers, every word you say, what I say, between the words, all reveal the fear of Qin, fear of Qin.

Zhuang Xing was angry and lamented his misfortune and said: "Do you really think that after surrendering, the Qin people will let you wait?" Don't you see the Shandong aristocratic royal family going down? ”

"King, it's different! Shouldn't the six or more countries in Shandong commit chaos and fail to measure their own strength? ”

"As long as we are sincerely attached, the King of Qin will definitely not embarrass us, I heard that the life of the Yue people is getting better and better, if the Dian people follow suit, they will be treated well by the King of Qin!"

"A group of people who are greedy for life and afraid of death, how can the Qin people be with me? Even if King Qin is generous, a hundred years later, when he comes to Jiuquan, what face do he have to meet the ancestors and ancestors? ”

"It's light, but what if you don't surrender? Even if they are stubbornly resistant, just like those stubborn Yue people? In the end, it is not the death of the clan, it is better to surrender and attach to it earlier, but it can avoid the disaster of blood and light of the Dian people. ”

"After being wiped out, we will have no face to see our ancestors and ancestors."

"You're not afraid of death, then you go to fight against Qin, don't let the Qin people set foot in Yunnan!"

"Talk about it, who wouldn't, but once the Qin people come over, the Dian Kingdom will inevitably turn into ruins."

"The best result is nothing more than a tragic victory for the Qin people, and we will destroy the country and the people. The worst result is that we will destroy the country and the people, and the Qin people will win a complete victory. ”

"Left and right are dead, why bother to kill yourself, you are willing to die, no one is pulling you, but we don't want to die, and the hundreds of tribes in Yunnan don't want to be exiled and destroyed by the Qin people."

For a time, the entire Jincheng Palace was noisy.

Once a minister opens his mouth and would rather die than surrender, he will inevitably be attacked by a group.

The King of Dian looked at this scene with a pale face and did not say a word.

After seeing that the quarrel was almost over, he yelled: "Have you made enough noise?" Did the palace of the widow be marketed on the spot? ”

Suddenly, seeing that the king of Dian was angry, the ministers of the palace stopped arguing, lowered their heads one after another, and returned to their positions.

The king of Dian is also very helpless, although these people are nominally his own courtiers, they are all powerful people who dominate one side, and many of them are still the heads of a family.

If you can scold but not kill, otherwise there will be chaos in Yunnan.

Looking at Dian Jun, who had not spoken, the Dian King barely squeezed out a smile and said, "I don't know what Dian Jun thinks?" ”

"The king, you are the master of the Dian Kingdom, the fate of the Dian Kingdom should be decided by the king, and the minister will always be the king's right-hand man, supporting any decision of the king."

There is a scar on Dian Jun's face, from his forehead to his jaw, which is a wound left by the battle with the Xiqiang tribe back then.

"Let's take a look, the king of Dian is the minister of the Dian State and the pillar of the country."

"Look at you again, what kind of system you have become."

Zhuang Xing made a pun, looked at the ministers, and said dissatisfied.

"I'm ashamed, the king is angry."

These ministers are also old fritters, and they all look calm and shout in unison.

The forces of the Dian Kingdom are intertwined, and the whole body is moved, and the King of Dian has no choice but to wave his hand and say: "All retreat!" The widow is going to consult with the queen mother. ”

After Zhuang Xing, the king of Dian finished speaking, he waved his hand and brushed his sleeves away.

"Congratulations to the king."

Everyone immediately bowed down, and then looked hurried and left.

Dian Jun looked at the back of King Dian leaving, and after seeing him leave, he turned around and left the palace.

After returning to the mansion, Dian Jun stayed in his study with a gloomy face and locked himself up for a long time.

It wasn't until the third watch that he sent someone to summon his trusted doorman.

"Fan Zeng has seen Junshang."

A middle-aged man with an elegant temperament bowed to Dian Jun.

"I quickly come to respect Mr.'s talent, there is a matter today, I need Mr.'s help, I don't know if Mr. is willing to help?"

Dian Jun looked respectful, looked at Fan Zeng, and asked.

"The king treats me like a mountain, if there is a sending, Fan Zeng will not give up."

Fan Zeng almost starved to death in Yunnan, but fortunately he was rescued by Dian Jun and accepted himself as a guest, how could he not help him.

"Great, with the help of Mr., great things can be expected."

Dian Jun smiled happily on his face, stood up, and came to Fan Zeng.

After telling each other, he whispered a few words, and then said solemnly: "After this matter is completed, Mr. will be my reborn parents, and I will remember Mr. for the rest of my life." ”