Chapter 15: An Audience with King Zhao
Montaigne is extremely happy today, he has been ridiculed several times, this time he finally raised his eyebrows, looking at Zhao Ziying's tangled face of folds, Montaigne wants to laugh when he thinks about it, little look, you also have today, and we are the first in the world in the infantry of Zhao State, I am the first in your face! Look at the bun on your face!
How did Ren Yingguang refuse, Montaigne had to take him to find a few singers to relax and experience the nightlife of Qindu! While he was pulling, a private soldier of the Meng family ran over and said, "Little general, Commander Win has found you, Master Hou said, there is news from the palace, let Commander Win go back and prepare well, and meet the king tomorrow." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"
Ying Guang pulled Montaigne and said with a smile: "What are you relaxing, hurry up and go back with me, tomorrow's audience is a big deal." ”
"But, it's rare to be so happy today, oops." Montaigne lowered his head and looked aggrieved, and was reluctantly pulled back to the Mongolian Mansion by Yingguang.
There were already palace attendants waiting here in the Mongolian Mansion, and when they saw Ying Guang coming back, they hurriedly greeted him and said: "Commander Ying is back, so I will go to the side hall with our family to learn etiquette, and please keep in mind that you must not make mistakes." ”
Ying Guang hurriedly responded and went to the side hall with the waiter.
And above the hall, Meng Chong called Montaigne to him and scolded with a smile: "You little rabbit cub, isn't the Q&A of Fengyi Pavilion out of your bad breath, why are you still listless." ”
"It's just a battle of words, and there is nowhere to vent all the energy, and it's uncomfortable to hold back." Montaigne sat on the steps next to the chair of the head of the Meng Chong family, looked at his grandfather, and said: "This time in the dispute between Qin and Chu, grandpa, you are really partial, let the second uncle bring so many Montessori disciples to practice, but he didn't let me go, what's the point of fighting bandits in the territory, don't take the credit of collapse at the touch of a button." ”
Meng Chong waved his hand and slapped Montaigne in the head, "You little cub knows a fart, Chu is rich, although ordinary people are not rich, but they all have surplus food, the Chu army that grew up in these honey pots has a fart combat effectiveness, and my 20,000 Qin troops in Moling Pass blocked the 300,000 Chu army with the help of the checkpoint, and there is no difference between sending your kid to defend the city and defending the city in Xianyang." ”
Montaigne quit, "Grandpa, you secretly change the concept, guard Xianyang, just open and close the city gate when the time comes, and no one will come to attack, how can it be the same as that Moling Pass!" ”
Meng Chong smiled mysteriously: "Chu Guo will stop if it hurts, and in the spring of next year, there will be a chance for you to be active." ”
Montaigne's eyes lit up, and he asked his grandfather again, but he couldn't ask anything, as if he had twenty-five little mice hidden in his heart scratching his heart with a hundred claws, and the more he scratched it, the more itchy he became, and he stayed awake all night.
There was also Ying Guang who stayed up all night, the cumbersome degree of court etiquette greatly exceeded his expectations, and by the time he finished wearing the layers of court clothes, the sky was already dark.
In the rumbling drums, Meng Chong took Ying Guang to the main gate of the Qin Palace, and when he got closer, the vermilion gate nearly seven meters high had been opened, and the door frame was wrapped with a bronze carved edge, and there was a bronze fanged beast head on the wall on the left and right sides of the door. The whole front city wall is convex shaped, the city gate protrudes outside, there are arrow towers on the shoulder walls on both sides, the flag is displayed on the head of the city, and countless black-armored Qin soldiers stand behind the arrow battlements with spears. The entire Qin Palace, under the glow of the rising sun, looks particularly majestic and solemn.
Passing through the gatehouse, the wide passage is paved with a whole square brick, and is connected with the stone steps of the main hall in the distance, and there are eight black carved lacquer pillars at the place where the stone steps are approached, which stand in both east and west, north and south, leading out two slightly narrower stone slab paths leading to the east and west side halls.
On the stone steps, six rows of guards stand left and right, all the civil and military are divided into two rows here, climb the stairs, enter the main hall, because they have not yet been summoned, Ying Guang is directly introduced into the side hall by the inner attendant to listen to the announcement.
I hadn't slept all night, but now I was standing in the side hall and waiting, Ying Guang had two dark circles under his eyes, and he couldn't bear it, so he simply leaned on the pillar next to him and took a nap. The chamberlain next to him lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes, and others were nervous to death when they heard Xuan, and after a while, they had to go to the door to see if anyone came, but this one was good, and he slept soundly against the pillar.
"Win the Commander! Win the Commandery! Oh, hurry up, hurry up, the king announces your audience! ”
Ying Guang was sleeping soundly when he heard someone shouting in his ear, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that it was a young chamberlain shaking his arm anxiously. Ying Guang hurriedly tidied up his court clothes, and smiled at the little chamberlain: "Please lead the way." ”
Walked into the main hall, the civil and military were divided into left and right, the first person of the military general was the old man Meng Chongmeng, and the first person of the civil official was the head of the white face and thin hair, and the expression was flat, it was the patriarch of the Wei family, Wei Ran, the prime minister of Great Qin.
In the middle of the hall is a huge carved dragon screen, and there is a person sitting on the throne below, wearing a pearl crown, a red silk belt on a white background, and a black royal robe embroidered with a golden silk cloud dragon pattern, with a domineering spirit between the eyebrows, and a momentum of not being angry and arrogant.
Ying Guang knelt down on his knees, touched the ground with his head, and said: "Commander of the Mo Lin Battalion, Ying Guang, knock to see my king." ”
"Flat."
"King Xiewu."
Ying Guang stood up straight and lowered his eyes.
King Zhao sat on the throne, and saw that although this Yingguang was delicate but not wild, although his figure was not majestic, he was also strong and well-proportioned, especially in the battle of Moling Pass, which not only helped Mengwu defend the city, but also won the handsome banner, and suddenly added a little joy to this young general.
"Your surname is Win, who is your ancestor?" King Zhao asked.
Ying Guang replied: "King Qiyu, Ying Guang has never seen his biological father, I heard my mother say that my father died on the battlefield before I was born, and I only know that we are a distant relative of the Ying family, and it is impossible to know who the specific ancestor is." ”
King Zhao said: "I just saw that you are a little familiar between your eyebrows, and I think it is also my winning lineage, this time you have made a great contribution, the lone king rewarded you with one hundred taels of gold and one hundred East Pearls, and the Mo Lin Camp awarded the Phnom Penh Mo Qilin Camp Flag, which was officially under the command of Meng Wu." ”
At this point, the Molin Battalion can be regarded as a real official establishment within the Qin army system, and Yingguang can legitimately recruit, train, earn fame, and enjoy all military privileges. Compared with it, the treasure or something is lighter.
Win the joy of the masses and kowtow to thanksgiving.
King Zhao said some words of praise, and let Yingguang Xie En retreat.
Standing at the end of the generals, Ying Guang calmed his breathing, and unexpectedly, King Zhao's next words made his breathing rapid again.
"Lone decided to cut the land of Shangyong to the Chu State, form an alliance with the Chu State, and at the same time transfer Mengwu to Xiyang, what do the Qing family think?"
"Coaxing" King Zhao's sudden question, so that the civil and military forces below were stunned, except for Meng Chong and Wei Ran, everyone was talking about it, fighting with the Chu army this year, and not getting any cheap, but there was no loss, what is the purpose of this sudden land cutting and troop transfer? It's not that the king doesn't know the difficulty of opening up the territory and defending the territory, so how can it be said that the cession is ceded?
Ying Guang's eyes flashed, and he suddenly had an idea in his heart: "The king is preparing to use troops against Zhao State!" ”