Chapter 85: The Xinzheng Rebellion
"Canglong Qisu, Nine Heavens Xuannu, Yellow Emperor, Chiyou!" The black shadow had already left, and Ying Zheng stood in the empty hall, muttering words that were enough to make all the sons and hundreds of schools of thought shattered, looking extremely helpless.
"I can't imagine that all the secrets will be like this!"
"Zihe, it's up to you how far you can go." The sharp eyes looked into the distance, as if the favorite son was standing in front of him, "Whether you can master the new era, your father can't help you!" ”
Xinzheng Rebellion!
In the past few years, the Qin State has annexed the Three Jin Dynasty, the national strength has expanded rapidly, and there is a tendency to sweep the world. The Million Male Division pointed directly to the country with the most vast territory among the Seven Heroes, and the only country that could pose a threat to the Qin State.
Chu!
The territory of Chu is vast, the people are fierce, and it has intermarried with the Qin State for generations, even in the veins of the Qin Wangzheng, there is the blood of the Chu royal family.
To this day, in the harem of Qin Wangzheng, there are still many concubines from the Chu royal family, such as Fusu, the son who is most valued by Qin Wangzheng!
Hundreds of thousands of Qin soldiers were already on standby, ready to launch an attack on the Chu State at any time. Who knows, a sudden change disrupted the deployment of Qin Wangzheng.
"Humph! The remnants of South Korea dare to come to offend the power of my Great Qin, they simply don't know whether they are alive or dead! In the main hall of King Qin's palace, King Qin's face was angry, he glanced at the ministers below, and roared angrily.
I just received news that there was a rebellion in Xinzheng, the former capital of South Korea, which has now been renamed Yeongcheon-gun!
"Your Majesty, the remnants of Korea do not know whether they are alive or dead, and the last general is willing to lead 10,000 soldiers and horses to suppress it." Qin Guosu came to see the military merits, and Qin Wangzheng's voice fell, and the general Li Xin turned out of the crowd, and bowed to Qin Wangzheng at the top.
On the rugged but heroic face, there was a murderous aura.
"I only need five thousand soldiers." Wang Ben stood up and grabbed the merit.
Swish!
Wang Qian, who was at the front of the military general train, saw his son coming out of the ranks, subconsciously frowned, and gave Wang Ben a fierce look.
The Wang family is already a big tree, and they can't continue to show off!
Wang Ben received a look from his father, and subconsciously trembled, not daring to continue speaking.
"The last general only needs 3,000 soldiers and horses!"
Fortunately, someone came out again, giving Wang Ben a chance to come down the steps.
The Qin people are still martial, and a famous military general constantly stands out from the train, and each puts forward his own different plans.
In an instant, in the hall that was still quiet and depressed just now, the blood was boiling, and more than ten generals came out one after another, wanting to compete for this battle.
"Ahem, ahem!" After all the generals had expressed their opinions, Changping Jun, who was at the head of the civil officials, shook his gray beard and let out a cough.
The sound of coughing echoed in the main hall, dispersing the solemn atmosphere brought by the military generals.
Ying Zheng, who was on the throne, heard Changping Jun's cough, frowned, fell on him, and asked thoughtfully:
"Changping-kun has something to say?"
Changpingjun stood up and arched his hand: "Your Majesty, the Xinzheng rebellion is just a mustard problem, and the old minister can be appeased without a single soldier." ”
"Oh!" Hearing Changpingjun say this, Yingzheng's slender eyebrows were raised, and he said with interest, "Since Changpingjun has this intention, then the widow will give you this opportunity." ”
"You will go to Xinzheng and appease the people of Xinzheng." Speaking of this, a trace of cold and ruthless murder crossed the originally calm Ying Zheng's good-looking eyes, "The mastermind of the rebellion, no one will be left." ”
"Yes, the old minister takes the order." Changpingjun knelt on the ground and promised heavily.
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"It's so boring!" The Western Regions, the Twin Cities.
In the battle of Loulan, the three thousand gold-armored soldiers of Loulan, who originally dominated the Western Regions and were transcendent, were defeated under the attack of Ying Zihe.
Even Loulan, who was famous and famous, was also a well-known high priest with thorns, was taken down by Yingzihe and became his concubine.
After this battle, the Wushuang City forces, which were originally somewhat frivolous in the Western Regions, quickly stabilized.
Some small city-states, and even oases and the like, are acting on the orders of the Wushuang City, and invisibly, the city-state established by Yingzihe is only about a year old, and it has the potential to dominate the countries of the Western Regions.
There are also many princes and ministers of the city-states, either offering treasures to the princess, or giving beautiful women. In the eyes of others, Yingzihe should be the happiest person in the world.
It's a pity that Yingzi and himself don't think how happy they are.
Wushuang City has already become a transit point for trade between the countries of the Western Regions and the Central Plains, with people coming and going, bustling, and the streets extending in all directions are full of merchants who trade and maintain order.
In the entire Western Regions, almost all goods that cannot be sold will basically be sent here for trade, and merchants naturally have to pay a certain fee in the process of trade, and Qin Bing is responsible for maintaining order and collecting reasonable fees.
In the center of the city, in the elegant two-story attic.
Bright sunlight shines through the gaps between the doors and windows into the attic, and above the second floor, several rooms are lined up.
The most powerful person in the entire Western Regions, the sixth son of the Great Qin, Yingzi and a black robe were lying on the floor covered with a woolen blanket, their heads resting on Pippi's fat body, and they let out a moan of boredom.
"It's a boring day! Why is there nothing exciting, I'm almost bored! ”
In the end, Yingzi and Yiyi grabbed the Xuantie war halberd on the side and danced the seven-foot-long war halberd.
Brush Lala!
The slender halberd turned, bringing up a gust of wind.
"What's wrong?" A slender figure walked out of the room, sensing the aura emanating from Yingzi and his body, the slender and smooth beautiful legs moved, and came to Yingzihe who was lying in the living room, ignoring the fierce murderous aura emanating from Yingzi and the war halberd, chuckled, a touch of playfulness appeared on his smooth cheeks, and asked with a smile.
Syllable!
Seeing Concubine Yan, Yingzi and Yiyi dropped the Xuantie War Halberd in his hand, his eyes widened, a little light was released from his bright and bright eyes, his hands were open, and he shouted: "I'm bored, I'm bored!" ”
"Sister Yanfei, can you help me?"
Concubine Yan smiled and sat next to Ying Zihe, women were originally thinner for men, but Concubine Yan sat with sixteen or seventeen-year-old Ying Zihe, and the head was faintly taller.
"There's nothing I can do to help you?" The slippery jade hand was raised and placed on the moist jade lips, and Concubine Yan chuckled.
"Bored, you can go and read a book!"