Wang Jian learned badly, and he actually learned to do business without a teacher. Yun Yue was lying in the carriage with her head covered and said, "Oops", and Murong Dan sat cross-legged in the back like a little daughter-in-law and massaged Yun Yue's temples.

Five hundred gold and a horse from the Western Regions, this product is actually equipped with the bow of the Yun family. This is something that Yun Yue can never agree, the cat teaches the tiger kung fu, and the ability to go up the tree can't be taught. In the end, Yun Yue, who was helpless, could only give Wang Jian a pair of inferior telescopes full of bubbles, which could be regarded as reaching the deal.

The next day, Wang Jian wanted to shed tears and say goodbye, but was told that Yunhou was sick. made Wang Jian sad, and secretly blamed himself for being too ruthless. However, in order to train an invincible new army, I can only be sorry for my brother. It's a big deal that if there is a war in the future, there will be captures, and the compensation will be given to the brothers.

The cavalry of Great Qin suddenly discovered that all the captures of the Qin army were left to the Yun family by the general. It was a cart of things, with livestock, cattle and sheep, captured Donghu women, and so on. In addition to bringing enough necessary military supplies, Wang Jian left everything to Yun Yue to make up for Yun Yue's deeply injured heart.

What Wang Jian didn't expect was that Yun Yue was laughing in the carriage at this time. This trip really made money, not only sold the rags eliminated by the Modao battalion and the heavy armored cavalry at a high price. also sold the war horses that were about to be eliminated to Wang Qian.

Those war horses have been serving in Pingliang for five or six years, plus the original age. As long as it takes another two or three years, these high-performance Western Regions war horses will enter old age. At that time, it will be smashed in his hands, and even if it is a hundred gold, I am afraid that it will not be able to be sold. The price of livestock decreases with age. War horses that have passed the prime of life can only get cheaper and cheaper for nothing, and finally die of old age in the stable.

"It's just a matter of making money selling horses, is it necessary to be so happy?" Murong Dan grew up herding herds, and yesterday Yun Yue was talking about business with Wang Qian, and she had been listening to it. What Wang Jian didn't think about, she had already thought of. watched her husband cheat someone, and he looked like he was going to die or live. obediently accompanied Yun Yue to act, which can be described as the first sister of the acting school.

"Hey, hey! Actually, these horses are in the prime of life. Even if you don't sell it, you can be a stallion. However, I have found a more suitable animal for Pingliang. You'll find out when the time comes, and you'll definitely be blown away. Hey! Even if you are a treacherous ghost, you have to drink Lao Tzu's footwashing water. After speaking, he kissed Murong Dan on the cheek. made Murong Dan's face crimson, and Yun Yue became lustful when she saw this, and pulled the beauty over. Heavy wheezing was heard in the carriage.

Yun Yue happily returned to Pingliang with a mountain of wealth, and Wang Jian also rushed to Xianyang. The messenger sent by Jing Er had already urged him eight times to let Wang Jian go quickly. The city of Xianyang is already preparing the grandest welcome ceremony to welcome this general who has made great contributions to Great Qin. As for the merits of Yun Yue and Yiqu Jun, they were brought by Jing Er with Spring and Autumn brushwork. The people of Xianyang didn't even know that Yiqujun and Yun Yue had participated in that battle.

Jing Er had already returned to Xianyang from Yongdu three days ago, and he really didn't want to stay in the Dazheng Palace. In particular, the sound of a baby crying at night upset him even more. Every time he saw Chang Yu's underbeaten face, Jing Er wanted to rush up and beat him hard.

I returned to Xianyang and returned to the Chengming Palace. Jing Er felt that this was his real home, everything was familiar, and some of them were so intimate. Even a breath of air seems to be happier than in the Taisho Palace.

The first thing Jing Er did when he returned to Xianyang was to prepare Da Honglu to welcome Wang Jian into the city. According to Gongsun Long's vision, Jing Er wanted to make Wang Jian the first general of Great Qin. The higher Wang Jian is held, the faster the people of Great Qin will forget Yun Yue. The people's forgetfulness is always very great, and after a few years, when the people of Daqin forget Yunyue, that is, when Jing Er made a move on Pingliang. At that time, no one will talk about Yun Yue's achievements over the years.

Gongsun Long summed it up sharply, it was not the military or the forces that supported Jing Er's throne. It is the real will of the people, and the will of the people follows public opinion. As long as you control the tools of public opinion, you will be able to deeply grasp the hearts of the people. This time he picked up Wang Qian, and it was Jing Er who launched the first public opinion war.

When Wang Jian returned to Xianyang, it was unprecedented. Ten miles away from Xianyang, there are officials of Honglu Temple kneeling to greet them. Along the way, the loess mat road is clean and splashed on the street, and the trees on the side of the road are wrapped in silk cloth of various colors. In the cold winter weather, this road is actually full of purple and red colors. couldn't help but Wang Jian was a little stunned, and even those soldiers were dumbfounded when they saw them one by one. The Qin army advocated simplicity, and the previous triumph was at most to build a few color sheds. Walking through the streets, the people of Xianyang welcome them. There were also officials who gave eggs painted with red skins one by one, and that's it.

But today's welcome ceremony is really a brocade of flowers cooking oil. The white flour bun is fried in the pot and fried until it is golden brown. They were packed in burlap bags, one for each person, and two eggs for each red. Now the people of Xianyang eat pasta, and since Yunyue brought the method of grinding wheat into flour to the Warring States period, basically no one eats wheat rice.

When he arrived at the gate of Xianyang Palace, the grand scene made Wang Jian almost fall off his horse. The civil officials are on the left, the military attaches are on the right, and Lü Buwei and Wang Ling stand in the first place among the civil and military officials. In the middle stood Jing Erhe and Qiandu, who was inseparable from him, like a conjoined baby.

Wang Jian was about to get off the horse to give a salute, but saw Jing Er walking over quickly. shouted at Wang Qian: "General Wang has worked hard. Just when Wang Jian was at a loss, he came over and grabbed the horse's halter. actually led Wang Qian's war horse to Xianyang Palace in person, and Wang Jian was so frightened that he wanted to turn over and dismount. But was stopped by Jing Er, "The general fought on the battlefield for the country, and 300,000 Donghu people were killed in a battle." avenged the unjust death of the people in Longyou, and relieved the hatred for loneliness. All of this is what you deserve, come and let us enter Xianyang Palace. ”

Wang Jian was so excited that he swayed, and King Qin personally led the horse and walked in the middle. The civil and military officials on both sides had to bow down and salute themselves. Even Lü Buwei and Wang Ling are no exception. For Daqin, this glory can be described as unprecedented and unprecedented. Even when Wu Anjun Changping came back from winning the first battle, he did not have such treatment.

There is a feast in Xianyang Palace, and all kinds of delicacies flow upward. Wang Jian was surrounded by all kinds of enthusiastic people, and bowls of wine were saluted. Wang Qian, who was overexcited, was so drunk that he didn't know how much wine he drank in the end. I only heard the people around me shouting, "Massive." And then ...... And then there is a wood.

A large number of Wang Jian were drunk and helped down. Lu Buwei's face is a little better, hum! Let Lao Tzu give you a martial arts gift, this little lesson is deserved.

Yao Jia, who was not far away, also smiled wickedly and raised his glass to Lu Buwei in the air. The two looked at each other and smiled, and each drained their glasses of wine.

All of this is seen by Wang Ling, and there are many people who are popular. Wang Jian Zou Ran was held such a high position, and he was knighted as the Marquis of Wucheng and ten thousand households. There are those who envy, envy and hate, and there are also those who flatter. It seems that Lu Buwei and Yao Jia and the like, those who practice the strategy of killing are even more vitriol. If today's drunkenness can make Wang Jian understand the truth here, this crime will not be in vain.

Wang Ling wanted to warn his nephew in person, but Jing Er actually ordered someone to carry Wang Jian into the harem.

"Ladies and gentlemen! General Wang Jian is not strong enough to drink, but General Wang's feat of pacifying Donghu in the first battle is not a martial marquis who will be rewarded for his merits. In the future, General Wang Jian will serve as our division. Teach Lone the art of battle formation, Lone is announced here. General Wang is Lone's new Taifu! The noisy hall fell silent in an instant, to the point where a pin could be heard.

Everyone knows what the title of this Taifu means, and the king will perform the crown ceremony next year. After the crown ceremony, he can take all the power into his hands. As the saying goes, once a son of heaven and a courtier, important positions in the court will inevitably be reshuffled. Now Lü Buwei's phase looks like a rock, and the king seems to be quite satisfied with Lü Buwei.

Wang Ling's lieutenant is also doing well, arranging troops and deploying troops to send troops to win every battle in these years. is also thanks to the support of this veteran, but after all, Wang Ling is old. Nearly seventy years old, this can be described as a long life in the Warring States period. Wang Jian was born in Jiangmen, and was publicly announced by Jing Er to teach him the art of battle formation. Does that mean that Wang Jian will take the position of captain in the future? That was the first person in the military, commanding a million tiger-like Qin troops.

After praising the king's wise hymn, there was a "buzzing" sound in the hall. Many people are speculating about the purpose of Jing Er's move.

Logically speaking, Jing Er wants to add a teacher. This requires Zhao Ji's approval, but Zhao Ji is now in confinement in Yongdu. Where is the time to care about my son's search for a teacher! Although Chang Yu was opposed, Zhao Ji felt guilty about Jing Er. Besides, there are now as many as five or six teachers in Jing Er, and it seems that Wang Jian is not bad alone. With a stroke of the pen, it was approved.

No one knows that this is a part of Jing Er's god-making movement. Jing Er wants to promote Wang Jian as the image of a generation of military gods, and the deeds of killing 300,000 Donghu people in World War I have now been widely spread in the streets and alleys of Xianyang City by people with good intentions. Some people have even traveled to various parts of Guanzhong to publicize the heroic deeds of General Wang.

I don't know how long I slept, Wang Jian only felt that his mouth was dry. When I opened my eyes, I only said one sentence: "Water." Immediately, hot and cold water came to his mouth. Wang Jian took a sip and opened his eyes suddenly.

"Why am I here?" Wang Jian shouted in some horror.

PS: I am the king of mercenaries, I am the scythe of death. I let go of my tenderness, and I held the blade in my hand. I am the sharpest tip of the dragon sword, I am the dragon wolf!

The Yan Yellow Dragon, which had been dormant for a hundred years, had awakened, and the roaring dragon would tear apart every enemy that came upon it. The blue wolf walked in the reinforced concrete jungle, with fiery tenderness and cold iron blood.

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