"My soldiers of Da Zhao, the widow has really ignored your feelings in the more than 20 years of reign, and the widow is sorry for you!"

Zhao Yong couldn't help but recall what he had seen and heard on the way to Qin.

The people do not leave the road behind, do not close their doors at night, everyone lives and works in peace and contentment, and engages in farming!

Not to mention how good life is, but there is no problem with basic food and clothing, there may be no country in the world other than Qi and Qin.

Moreover, the law-abiding style and orderly social order that permeated the entire Qin State were even more eye-opening to Zhao Yong.

Thinking of Zhao Guo again, I reluctantly found that Zhao Guo, which was under his own painstaking management, was really not as good as half of Qin.

Especially when he passed by the Xianyang Mountain Military Camp, Zhao Yong was even more touched when he saw that he was still the instructor camp of the disabled Zhijian who was still training the tiger division for Daqin.

There is also the kind of time in the Qin State when the parents of the soldiers who died in the war for the country were supported to death, the orphans of loyal souls were raised, and food and financial subsidies were regularly distributed to retired soldiers who were permanently disabled due to the battle every month.

Zhao Yong, the iron-blooded king who pursued an iron-blooded **** policy, almost couldn't help but be moved to tears in his heart.

Existence is reasonable, and it is not unreasonable that the Qin State was able to become so powerful in less than a hundred years after the Shang Dynasty changed the law!

The world's largest warring state, worthy of its real name!

Zhao Guo, it's really not as good as Qin Guo!

Thinking of this, Zhao Yong was also full of emotion.

Raising his head, Zhao Yong stared at the Loyal Soul Monument again, but he felt in his heart that this Loyal Soul Monument, which was only more than ten zhang long, suddenly became as high as a thousand zhang, as if it could stand up to the sky!

"King Zhao, please, my king has been waiting for a long time!"

At this time, a person walked down from the top of the high stairs, Zhao Yong saw that this person was wearing a big red robe, his face was pale, and his aura was strange.

"Then I'm tired of the CRRC government order to lead the way!"

Zhao Yong didn't dare to underestimate this person in the slightest, according to the news that Zhao Guo's secret agents heard that Zhao Gao was a cultivator himself.

Moreover, Zhao Gao is also the master of the net, one of the two heavy weapons around King Qin, and he is deeply trusted by King Qin, and his unfathomable cultivation skills are even more fearful.

Therefore, the other party can't compare to himself in terms of status, but Zhao Yong doesn't dare to underestimate this person.

As a result, Zhao Yong, the king of Zhao, stepped into the palace of the king of Qin step by step under the guidance of the Chefu order in the Qin State.

......

In the palace of King Qin, eight rows of chimes are juxtaposed, and eight musicians are constantly beating Yale on top of the chimes!

Six palace ladies also danced in the palace, and some musicians were playing the flute.

The people are beautiful and the music is beautiful, and it looks like a picturesque image!

But in the huge palace of King Qin, there are only four people who can appreciate it.

One of them is Qin Wang Yingji, who sits directly above.

On the left is the largest, Zhao Wang Zhao Yong is sitting on the left, and Wei Ran, the prime minister of Qin, and Zhao Gao, the commander of the CRRC Mansion, are sitting on the right.

And on the table in front of everyone, there are all kinds of delicious food and wine!

"Widow, may I ask King Zhao, what is King Zhao's impression of this Zhou Room Yale and my Qin Women's Dance?"

After drinking the wine in the bottle, Yingji couldn't help but look at Zhao Yong in the lower left and asked.

"Yalemei, like a golden iron horse!"

"The dance of the Qin women is even more beautiful, like a fluttering shadow!"

Zhao Yong seemed to shake his head and admire it as if he was intoxicated.

Zhao Yong didn't show weakness at all, isn't it just dancing and inking.

Although he pursues military diplomacy, he is also from a royal family after all, and the aristocratic education he received is also extremely profound.

Isn't it just dragging the text, who is afraid of whom!

"Oh, I didn't expect King Zhao to be so elegant, it seems that the widow underestimated King Zhao before!"

As soon as Yingji spoke, Zhao Yong's heart darkened,

It's sweet and thorny.

On the surface, he admires himself, but in fact, he is secretly ridiculing himself for being just a reckless man, and being able to understand that these are purely royal education.

Dissatisfied to dissatisfied, Zhao Yongke did not show the slightest expression on his face, for this kind of male who has experienced vicissitudes, he has already reached the point where he is invisible.

Yingji saw that Zhao Yong answered, but she didn't let it go, and began to ask again.

The two of them asked and answered like this, and neither Zhao Gao nor Wei Ran interjected, and they also understood that they couldn't interject at all.

Because this feast is just a meeting between King Qin and King Zhao, it is a feast of kings, and it is better to mix less with it.

"This feast is really grand enough, and the gift of a long-time guest is even more of a great gift, presumably King Qin must have set up this grand feast today because the drunkard is not in the bar?"

After three rounds of food and wine, Zhao Yong also plans to get straight to the point.

"Huh?"

Yingji's eyes narrowed slightly, stared at Zhao Yong, and waved her hand slightly.

Suddenly, there was no sound of Yale at the banquet, and the Qin women who were dancing also stopped, saluted Yingji in the center of the main hall, and then withdrew from the palace of King Qin.

"King Zhao is really fast-talking, and the widow doesn't speak darkly. ”

"The royal families of Qin and Zhao are of the same origin, starting from the same west, killing into the barren mountains of Longxi, and scattering into the Central Plains, if you calculate the years, the separation time between the two clans is probably more than 400 years. ”

Zhao Yong somewhat understood what Yingji meant, and he also opened his mouth to speak.

"Yes, it's been four hundred years, and the two races have been separated for four hundred years!"

Looking back on the past four hundred years, recalling that when the Ying clan entered the Central Plains, they were attacked by foreign races, and after they were scattered into the Central Plains, Zhao Xiangzi, the ancestor of the Zhao State, led the Zhao clan to establish the Zhao State!

Ying Feizi, the ancestor of the Qin State, founded the Qin State, and then remembered the encounters and developments between the two countries over the past few hundred years, Ying Ji and Zhao Yong couldn't help but feel emotional, and their hearts were in a trance.

"King Zhao, you are the king of Zhao. ”

"But you are also a member of the Ying clan, and you are the same generation as the widow's father!"

"If you really talk about seniority, the widow still has to call you uncle, and now Yingji will make some friends with the elders as a junior. ”

"Great Qin now dominates the world, it is impossible to allow the existence of any country within a country, and the Zhao State will inevitably be incorporated into the Qin State, and the military power of the 840,000 army of the Zhao State must also be handed over!"

"And the promise of the widow at the beginning is still valid, the king of Zhao is named Wu Lingjun, and all the generals of the Zhao army can continue to stay in the Qin army. ”

"The capable go up, the mediocre go down, each with his own ability, and the widow will not do anything to suppress it!"

"The Zhao clan and the Ying clan will also be reunited to renew the family genealogy, and the treatment of the Zhao clan is also the same as that of my Ying clan!"

"Where to go, please ask the clan uncle to choose, the late nephew is all here!"

After Yingji finished speaking, she stared firmly at Zhao Yong's eyes, and Wei Ran and Zhao Gao also set their eyes on Zhao Yong.

The air seemed to suddenly fall silent, and there was a strange atmosphere in the air, as if they could hear each other's heartbeats, which was extremely weird!

(End of chapter)