Chapter 225 The sword is pointing in the direction of the sword, and there is no disadvantage. Ask for a full order

Fear is an emotion that is too overwhelming.

The source of fear comes from the unknown.

Compared with organisms with small brain size, human beings, who are constantly developing and increasing in brain capacity, are more likely to be dominated by fear, because human curiosity is too heavy, so there are many unknown sources.

Just like in the palace hall of King Qin at that time, King Yingzheng of Qin was the center of all unknown fears.

Half a quarter of an hour ago, Yingzheng, who was angry and gloomy because of the war on the northern front, scared everyone, because they didn't know what way the King of Qin would vent his anger, and whether he would find a trumped-up charge to implicate them.

But Ying Zheng, who was smiling at the moment, also frightened everyone, because they didn't know what Ying Zheng's happiness was at the moment.

An inexplicable front-line emergency report brought an inexplicable divine soldier information, as if it had instantly turned the tide of the battle in the Northland.

A blank holy decree was awarded to the Wang family, as if it had instantly reversed the situation of the Qin dynasty.

At the beginning, the general Wang Jian returned to the city to kill the donkey, the Manchu Dynasty was civil and military, and the clans of the whole country had already acquiesced to the decline of the Wang family, witnessing the complete separation of the Wang family and the King of Qin.

But now, everything seems to have changed again.

The wind and clouds are unpredictable, and the heart of the emperor is even more unpredictable.

The two Feng brothers were silent all the way down, and the other doctors seemed to stay away from the Feng faction intentionally or unintentionally, as if they were infected with some epidemic.

In the past half a year, the Feng faction will have infinite scenery, and in the past, the three-legged situation of the Qin dynasty and the court has completely become the Feng family after the general Wang Jian returned to the city.

Wang Xuanmingzhe, the right prime minister who represented the Wang family, and Kui Lin, the left prime minister who represented the old nobles and foreign secretary factions of the Qin State, also retreated bravely, and only the Feng family, which was designated as the lackey of the Qin king, was the only one.

But in the past half a year, Feng's dog has not done a good job, they not only obeyed Ying Zheng's orders, barked at the other two factions, and sometimes barked twice at their owners.

More than half of the newly promoted Manchu Dynasty officials are people supported by the Feng family, which is enough to prove that these lackeys are not competent in what they are doing.

Everyone knew that Feng wanted to take advantage of Ying Zheng's time when he was dragged down by the war in the north and the domestic disaster, break free from the reins of Ying Zheng's hands and stand on his own.

Ying Zheng naturally knew it, so he loosened the rope and let Feng go.

Although half of it is out of helplessness, after all, he is a king, not a god, and he can't change food.

He can not care about Zhao Di, Chu Di, and even the Qianshou Li Min of Han Di, but he can't let go of the Qin people who followed their ancestors to overcome obstacles and sacrifice their lives and death from Longxi to the center of China.

Therefore, he can tolerate selling official beards, tolerate Feng's rampant behavior, and even tolerate merchants entering the palace.

Because Yingzheng knows that he must have the fierceness of Qin Xiangong and the fierceness of the hard ancestral system, so that Wang Jian can destroy Chu

If you have the forbearance of Qin Xiaogong and swallow the humiliation of Hexi, you can see Lu Buwei Ziyu

It is necessary to have the ruthlessness of King Huiwen and the ruthlessness of the car cracking Shang Ying, so that you can see the soldiers coming to Handan

There must be the poison of King Zhaoxiang, the poison of killing foreign relatives and kings, and finally wish the four seas to be one.

Ying Zheng is very happy, so happy that he has forgotten everything about himself for many years and everyone to himself.

Ying Zheng knelt in the ancestral hall and said a lot, but the audience only had the flickering candlelight.

When Ying Zheng walked out of the ancestral hall, it was already full of stars in the night sky, and the evening breeze in summer carried a refreshing coolness.

"Widow, as for the ancestral shrine can be rebuilt." Ying Zheng's voice became even more hoarse, and he was a little nasal, and said to Zhao Congge, who was waiting outside the door.

"Congratulations to the king, congratulations to the king." Zhao Congge's old face, which was as old as the bark of a tree, raised a touch of unconcealable emotion, and tears flashed in his sunken eyes.

The ancestral shrine of the Qin royal family is not in the Xianyang Palace, but in the Liyang Palace, the Liyang Palace is the Qin imperial capital that is older than the Xianyang Palace, the city opened the prelude to the formal competition of the Qin State in the Central Plains, presided over by Qin Xiangong himself, the imperial capital resisted the powerful Wei State Wei Wushu at that time, and also sent Qin Ruishi to recapture the ancestral land of Hexi, a shame before the snow.

At the same time, it is also in the ancestral shrine of this Liyang Palace, Qin Xiangong made a grand wish.

If the four seas do not return, there is no shame to contribute to the ancestral shrine.

If Kyushu is different from Qin, it is ashamed of not cultivating the ancestors.

This grand wish, after the Qin State successive kings have been based on this, passed on from generation to generation, after the king, lasted one hundred and sixty years, finally in the hands of Ying Zheng, can renovate the ancestral temple, how is Ying Zheng unhappy?

"Zhan Shi, the widow is really happy." Ying Zheng looked up at the extraordinarily beautiful moonlight tonight, "I'm so happy that I have to forget the great rebellion before those dog slaves." ”

Zhao Congge's expression froze again, his old eyes began to redden, and he said in a deep voice, "The king is too merciful, those dog slaves and maids who can't be fed should have been punished with five punishments a long time ago, and sent to the Far East to repent!" ”

"Huayang Jun Feng Ting, for the Battle of Changping, the whole clan was exposed to the corpse of Han Wang Lingchi in the wilderness, and was scolded by the people of Shangting, and finally died of gloom and guilt." Ying Zheng raised his head and said softly.

"King Zhaoxiang is on the party for this reason, the Feng family is retired with the country, and the descendants are the Marquis of Wenxin for generations, and the party is on the party, so kind, Feng Ting will die." Zhao Congge said coldly.

"After all, it is my great Qin's hero, but he can't leave his name in history, this is the virtue of a minister, even if the descendants are a little domineering, that's it." Ying Zheng raised the corners of his mouth.

Zhao Congge sighed lightly, bowed down and said, "The king is so benevolent, I'm afraid that those mediocre slaves will be difficult to understand the king's good intentions." ”

"Since they are already a group of dogs and slaves, why do you need them to understand it?" The smile on the corner of Ying Zheng's mouth was indifferent and full of madness.

"Up to now, the Feng family has submitted a total of 1,635 resignations, all of which are above the rank of one hundred and sixty-two households, and Feng Wuxue, the Marquis of Wenxin, has already set off from the party to Xianyang, and Feng Quji and Feng Zai are dismissing the guests at home." Zhao Congge said softly.

"Sure enough, it's stupid." Ying Zheng shook his head in disappointment, "It's not good to be a dog, and it's not good enough to be a wolf." ”

"The holy decree that the king gave to the king is really too gracious." Zhao Congge pursed his lips.

"It's not big, but now the widow finally regrets it." Ying Zheng's eyes darkened, and he sighed lightly, "If the widow is tougher and more confident, he will not let the general be so disappointed, but since he has been disappointed, let him completely die to the widow, this time, the widow owes him." ”

"The king can't say anything, there is a difference between the monarch and the minister, and Wang Jian is not worthy of it!" Zhao Congge's eyes were cold, and he said in a deep voice.

Ying Zheng raised his eyes and looked at Zhao Congge, shook his head with a smile, "You don't understand, you don't have to understand." ”

In the eyes of outsiders, that paper decree is undoubtedly a great favor and reward from the king to his courtiers, but in fact, for the Wang family, it is indeed an expulsion order.

It was a holy decree that could never be used, and it could not be given, destroyed, or forgotten, each of which was a capital crime of the three Yi clans, and with such a holy decree at home, the Wang family had no choice but to stay away from the government and the opposition and the Qin State.

Zhao Congge didn't know the meaning of Ying Zheng's words, but he knew the meaning of the blank holy decree and Ying Zheng's sadness at the moment.

Looking around, it seems that there is really only one person in the whole country, who puts himself in his shoes.

It is said that monarchs and emperors are lonely, but who wants to be really lonely?

Zhao Congge was slightly stunned, and lowered his head, "The green shirt was transferred from the hands of the national lieutenant, and a thousand guards, and the lieutenant also handed over the resignation form." ”

"Tsing shirt? Is Jing Ke a bad name? Why do you have to call this feminine name? Ying Zheng frowned slightly, and then sighed softly, "Wei Yi is also leaving?" He's already in his sixtieth year, where else is he going? ”

"Since entering Qin, it was originally for the soldiers of Qin, and now the king is happy to get the divine soldiers, and he knows that the sword is dull and rusty to be useless, and he does not want to live up to the favor of the king, and he does not want to waste the sweat and blood of the people. Zhao Congge slowly read out Wei Yu's resignation.

"At first glance, it was not written by himself, and from his mouth, the widow has never heard of a praise for the widow." Ying Zheng smiled contemptuously, "Let him go, it's better to get out of here." ”

"It's a big rebellion, and I want to ask the king for an old donkey." Zhao Congge frowned and saw that there was a line of small words on the dictionary, and said angrily.

"Where is the old donkey in Xianyang, let him go to the General's Mansion to take a look." Ying Zheng chuckled and shook his head, "Ask anyone else who wants to leave, leave early, lest the roster of the widow's enthronement ceremony be re-established." ”

Zhao Congge took a sip and coughed twice, "The king is too merciful." ”

"The widow is happy." Ying Zheng raised his head and whispered, the moonlight falling on him made his whole person much softer.

The evening breeze ruffled the sleeves of his tiara and fluttered with his murmur.

"The descendant of Yan Jun is the child called Ziying, right, lift his grounding in the barricade, and you can come to worship your ancestors."

"Sima Cuo, the unscrupulous descendant who followed Bai Qi to misbehave, is Sima Jin still a descendant? Find out, see what he will do to arrange a position for him, if there is no suitable one, get him a position, Sima Cuo's merits cannot be wiped out by these unscrupulous descendants. ”

"The historian who claimed to be the heir of Dong Hu that year was the one who scolded the widow as cruel as Xia Ji, it seems to be called Dong Shen, and he also found his descendants, and they all said that if he dies to the army, he will be crowned a captain, and he really scolded the widow back then, and he was meritorious."

"There are also the descendants of Changping Jun and Chang Wenjun, who are also exempt from the criminal law, let it go."

"There are also those who were not optimistic about the widow at the beginning, and the old people who stood opposite the widow, who are still alive, and those who are later, whether they are hiding in the mountains or hiding underground, forget it, forget it."

Listening to Ying Zheng's chatter as if talking to himself, Zhao Congge couldn't help but burst into tears.

In the face of the old people who were once suffering and fell into the well, forget the three words, it is easy to say, how many people can do it since ancient times?

It should be that only with such courage and mind can we go to the world together and settle in Kyushu.

But he deserves it, he's alone, no one understands him, what a fool.

"Why is the Emperor upset?" Tu Tan looked at Wang Xu, who was standing at the door of the king's tent, looking at Wang Xu, who was hunting and hunting by the evening breeze, put down the wine glass in his hand and walked over with concern.

Today, three battles and three victories, Guzhu really achieved Bailu, the sword is pointing at the direction, and there is no disadvantage.

And they were all victories with less, so the entire Guzhu sergeant was immersed in an atmosphere of excitement and joy, and there were many miles of camps, and there were people singing and dancing around the bonfire.

In the last battle this afternoon, Wang Li and Li Xin led the Iron Cavalry, the Lan Army, and the Broken Army, totaling more than 20,000 cavalry, directly tore apart the Donghu army from the rear, and then with the cooperation of the Qin army, they completed the outflanking.

Murong He, the king of Donghu, saw that his army was defeated like a mountain, and fled to the northwest with his own soldiers, trying to find the Xiongnu, but was intercepted by the royal army of Zhai Qiu, who had just rushed back, and Zhai Qiu used the fire horse array to completely cut off Donghu's last retreat.

Murong He, the king of Donghu, saw that the general trend had gone, drew his sword and killed himself, and the Great Qin coalition army captured countless prisoners.

In this way, as long as the two of the Ming Dynasty annihilated the Northern Cypriots and the Xiongnu, then Yan Di was flat, and the class could return to the court, Tu Tan didn't understand why Wang Xu was full of sadness.

"I'm so happy, too." Wang Xu came back to his senses, turned his head to look at Tu Tan, and said with a smile: "Have you found your clansmen?" ”

Tu Tan's eyes turned red, and he grinned, "Found it, my uncle Tu Qiu." ”

Seeing Tu Tan's appearance, Wang Xu knew that it should be in distress, so he sighed lightly and patted him on the shoulder, "Mourn." ”

"Don't mourn at all, the old man has been thinking about killing the Shanjung royal family with his own hands all his life, exterminating this evil fang, this time he is the old enemy, in order to repay the wishes of the ancestors, the old man is getting what he wants, seeing the ancestors can also straighten his waist, shout, not dishonoring the name of Tu He's royal family's loyalty, even if he has been a slave for a lifetime, this time he is finally" Tu Tan said and cried silently, and the foot-tall man squatted on the ground and cried like a child.

Wang Xu couldn't help but have slightly red eyes, as if he remembered someone, and looked up at the moon.

It's been so long since he came here, he has been deliberately forgetting some things, some people, and the survival of the Lone Bamboo Country has given him no time to be sentimental, but now that the dust has settled, the strong force of the Lone Bamboo Country has loosened the nerves that have been tense in Wang Xu's heart, and many things have surged uncontrollably into his heart.

And the thought that Wang Li, that idiot, had finally returned home at this time, made his feelings even more complicated.

Subconsciously put his hand on the position of his heart, and through the cold armor, Wang Xu vaguely felt the scorching heat of the tattoo brand.

"Distracted the Emperor." Tu Tan cried fast, and the past was also fast, wiped his snot and tears with his big hand, and stood up like a nobody.

"Cremate the body of the old man and collect it, take it back to the temple for worship, and compile his deeds into a book for the beginning of the family tree of Tu Hebu." Wang Xu said with a smile.

Tu Tan was stunned for a moment, then showed a happy expression, knelt on the ground and bowed, "Thank you for the emperor's grace!" ”

Wang Xu waved his hand, "Get up, by the way, what about the brother of Tu Shan's lady?" ”

"The Emperor has time to see him?"