Chapter 259: Pretentious

In order to have a stable life in their old age, the vast majority of those in power choose successors when they are powerful, so as to spend their old age in peace. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Overhead Prime Minister to lead the dynasty, Wei Lian never thought that he would be able to tilt the power of the government and the opposition and become the first person in fact.

The tiger wolf Qin State is showing its grandeur at this moment, from the monarch to the minister, all of them are high-spirited young people, compared with the white-haired courts of various countries, Dongfang Gu is actually the oldest at the age of thirty-three.

Wei Lian was twenty-nine years old, Tian Shimu was thirty-two years old, Li Si had just turned thirty, and a group of young ministers were based in the court of the Qin State, but no one was dissatisfied. Because there is a younger generation under them, Ji Jing is twenty-one years old, Zhao Hua is twenty-three years old, Zhao Zhou is seventeen years old, Zhao Feng is seventeen years old, and Yingbu is only fourteen years old. In addition, there is also a Meng Tian, who is twelve years old, studying the art of war and strategy in the Wei Chained Mansion, and doing some work that a scholar should do, but he also knows that he is also the leader of the future generation of the Qin State.

As early as Gushan, Zhao Zheng engraved this sentence on the gate of the general's training camp, reminding everyone that there are no ordinary people here, and all of them are characters who will stir up the storm in the future.

The demonic lord with the demonic courtiers, Wei Lian originally thought that the world's talents were in Gushan, but he never thought of opening his eyes today.

The hot spring palace lived in an ashinayan, and he never had a moment of silence, and there were always novelties that he came up with, sometimes burning down the house and sometimes collapsing the courtyard.

However, today, Ashina Yan is like a sculpture, quietly staring at the chessboard with his hand on his cheek, not nineteen vertical and horizontal Go, but the chess that Zhao Zheng drummed.

The veteran of the red side is more than one, and the two phases are also far away from the Nine Palaces, and the carriages and horses are even more scattered, and he is only a pawn in the direction of the encirclement.

Look at the young man sitting again, with a short sword on his back, his hair neatly tied in a scholar's bun, but he is dressed in a short shirt, and he wears a pair of tattered straw sandals on his feet.

His appearance is not good-looking or even nondescript, others must laugh at this young man for a long time, but Wei Lian noticed the young man's eyes. Those eyes are very clear, as if they can see through people's hearts, staring at the chessboard, as if they are deducing to the last step.

"If you get on the horse, you will lose the car, and if you don't hit this crosser, the veteran will be trapped to death within three steps. In my opinion, if this game of chess is not played, the prince has already lost. ā€

"Smack"

Ash Nayan wiped it indiscriminately, pulled the collar and said: "Don't play, you children in the Central Plains are too cunning, you can't play if you say yes, but you are a master, you start to confuse me with random fights, but in the end you set a trap to lure me into the trap." ā€

Yan Bi pointed to the young man in the opposite seat, and said: "You kid can't make wood, I lure you three times on the way, food, wine and beauty, you are not moved, it is difficult to be a dwarf, but the actual age is an old man." ā€

"In Xia Han Xin, the C-level spy of Diewei, this Qin State is willing to serve the King of Qin, and only wants to be in charge of a thousand armies."

"Gollum~"

Ashina Yan laughed: "I finally didn't waste that roast chicken, your kid was already hungry, so he pretended to be here and didn't admit it." ā€

Wei Lian looked up and down, Han Xin's demeanor was quite decent, although he was in tattered clothes, he was more imposing than those noble sons in plain brocade clothes.

But all strange people must be different, the dragon walks from the rain, and the tiger walks with the wind. Therefore, during the Warring States period, politicians all had a common part-time job - Wangqishi. Judge a person's future achievements by their appearance and temperament.

"The spirit is magnificent, in the face of many powerful people, neither humble nor arrogant, there is a kind of ambition to sit on an equal footing, this son is extraordinary."

Wei Lian secretly commented in his heart, pretending to be disdainful on his face, "Well, unkempt childish, you dare to command my Great Qin Thousand Army, and you dare to speak wildly and leave as soon as possible." ā€

"Disturbing a lot"

turned out to be really gone, Han Xin didn't look back, and walked straight out of the palace gate.

Wang Hu was stunned and said, "My lord, do you want the last general to stop him?" ā€

Ashina Yan covered his eyes and said: "Children are not suitable, and talents who are not used by me will be killed by me." Pity the good talent and the young will die, and pity me for having one less chess friend in the future. ā€

"My lord, this son?"

Wei Lian waved his hand and said: "I didn't hear what the King of Beiting said, leave him a chess friend, and I didn't want to kill him, as I said, it's a pity to kill him with such a good talent." ā€

"Send someone to watch him, don't let him be taken by others, and send the matter of Yan Guo to Longxi, and make a decision after the approval of my king."

The general died in a hundred battles, and the strong man returned in ten years.

War is cruel, but only for the weaker side, the dominant side, fighting a war is no different from going out.

Taking advantage of the Chengzhou flood, the Qin State exchanged a large amount of ore, pig iron and saltpeter were all available, and the material problem was solved, and the salvo of hundreds of artillery pieces became the norm.

Guizi City, Longxi is adjacent to the important city of Xiqiang, and now Ying'an leads tens of thousands of remnants to defend this place. It had been half a month, the city had run out of food and grass, and the people outside the city seemed to want to starve him to death, neither accepting surrender nor attacking.

When the hungry red-eyed soldiers rushed out of the city, there was a thunderstorm rolling in the sky, and with the power of wind, thunder and flint, it destroyed the withering and decaying and blasted out deep pits at the city gate.

"God, how many people are out there, why don't you give us a way to live."

Ying'an hugged his head and roared, he couldn't do it anymore, the gruel was broken three days ago, only the cowhide was steamed and soft, dipped in old vinegar. If you can deceive for a while, you can't deceive for a lifetime, and your stomach will digest the cowhide without nutrients, and you won't give your body any strength.

"Bell ~ 啷"

Minghuang's knife fell to the ground, Ying'an didn't have the courage to commit suicide, countless times he wanted to go out of the city gate to surrender, but before he could shout, the terrifying gunpowder bullet roared.

"I want to block the mouths of the people in the world, and I want the life of my betrayed brother", Ying'an shouted unwillingly, "Brother Wang, you want too much, don't you miss the queen mother's help to you at all, can't you even let go of my life?" ā€

"Boom~"

There was another explosion at the city gate, and there was no need to think that another soldier could not help but run out hungry and was killed by a gunpowder bomb. The gunpowder shells outside the city seemed to be inexhaustible, and it was like a punishment from heaven, not only squeezing the last trace of courage to resist the soldiers in the city, but also the Xiqiang tribes outside the city had no heart to resist.

As early as a few days ago, several tribes near the border of the Qin State had already moved away, and the grassland that had been passed down from their ancestors was thrown behind in a panic, as long as the head was still on the neck.

King Qiang also lost his temper, and it is said that in the past few days, emergency meetings have been held repeatedly to discuss how many cattle, sheep, gold and beauties from each tribe can be sent to Yongcheng Zhao Zhengxingyuan to calm his anger. Some people even want to use the head of the Qiang King to surrender to sincerity in exchange for the safety of their own tribe.

"There is no way to go to heaven and no way to go to earth, do I really want to starve to death in this lonely city." Ying An simply changed into the prince's crown clothes, lay on the couch in the bedroom, closed her eyes and waited quietly for death.

"Boom~"

There was another scream, but only one. Perhaps the scythe of death had been pressed against her neck, and Ying An felt her body fluttering, and the wind was whistling through her ears.

"General, what to do with him?"

"Put on the shackles and send them back to Xianyang overnight, and we will deal with them after the class teacher returns to the court."

Ying An opened his eyes in a daze, it turned out that he was not dead, the cannon just now was blowing open the city gate, and the wind in his ears was the soldier carrying him.

"Xiaobu, you are too reckless, whether he starves to death or commits suicide, others will only say that the king forced him to death. People are terrible, and we must think about the consequences of everything. ā€

It turned out that the siege encountered by Guizi was an unauthorized action by Yingbu, and the order given to him by Zhao Zheng was to fight a quick battle, solve Ying'an within a month, and bring him back to Xianyang.

In only half a month, there is only one city left in Ying'an, surrounded for ten days, and if there are five more full moons, the soldiers in the city will starve to death, and even the survivors will be dying.

Such a wonderful strategy naturally has the credit of Zhao Zhou, without his detailed information, Yingbu would not dare to blindly besiege the city.

But in the end, it was not successful, Zhao Zheng learned of this and severely reprimanded Zhao Zhou for his reckless behavior, ordered Wang Kun to temporarily take charge of military intelligence spying, and sent Liang Ji to escort Ying'an away and protect the bloodline of Yingqin.

"I have to win the Qin bloodline after all, and I can't let you lose the throne and lose another son."