Chapter 22: Attack on the Organ City

"Your Majesty, Weichen has something I want to ask for!"

In the main hall, Ye Qiong hugged his hand and walked to the front of everyone, and his voice was like Hong Zhong Dalu, covering up the sound of rain around him......

"But it doesn't hurt to say it!"

Ying Zheng's face was expressionless, and he responded softly.

"It's not a big deal, Weichen wants to lead a team of men and horses to attack the Mojia Organ City!"

"Oh, I can't imagine that Mr. is also disgusted with the Mo family's group of thieves?"

Ying Zheng laughed, as if he was a little interested......

"People who are hypocritical are indeed disgusted ......"

Ye Qiong didn't know if it was okay, he didn't lie.

"It's rare for Mr. Ye to be like this!"

Ying Zheng waved his hand and laughed: "Since this is the case, this king will allow you to make this proposal, but I don't know what specific requirements Mr. has?"

"There is only one general in this seat!"

"Oh...... Who is it? ”

"Meng Tian can do it!"

Ye Qiong said after pondering it carefully.

"Okay, pass the order, send General Meng Tian and 50,000 troops to go with Mr. to attack the Mojia Organ City!"

Ying Zheng directly issued a holy decree, which was extremely neat......

He's not a verbose guy in the first place!

……

Outside Xianyang Palace.

After the rain, the sky was clear, and there was a glimmer of light in the sky......

The bright sunlight shines through the blooming poplar catkins, casting soft shadows like broken gold, and the dappled shadows of the trees ripple on the surface of the river.

Both sides of the embankment are crowded and bustling, with many shops and customers coming and going, as if a bustling and lively Qingming Riverside map is stretched out in front of you.

"Congratulations to Mr. Ye......"

Beside Ye Qiong, Li Si arched his hand slightly and said with a smile.

"Sangkoku-sama is ...... serious"

Ye Qiong smiled slightly.

"Don't say it, don't say it......" Li Si waved his hand slightly: "In the whole world, except for Your Majesty, it is the official position of Mr. and the Prime Minister!"

"It's okay, the main thing is that you can serve Your Majesty!"

"Hahaha, I really didn't misunderstand Mr., when the Great Qin Dynasty was inherited for thousands of generations, Mr. is definitely comparable to the founding hero!"

Li Si smiled: "There is still something to do, so I will leave first!"

"Naturally!"

Ye Qiong nodded.

……

I have to say that Li Si's efficiency is really reliable, in less than three days, the counties of Great Qin will know Ye Qiong's name, although I have not seen Ye Qiong himself, but there are many more legends among the people, some people say that Ye Qiong has three heads and six arms, some people say that Ye Qiong is a jade-faced scholar, because the King of Qin is good as Longyang, and some people say that Ye Qiong is a demon and a monster, otherwise in Daqin, where the military merit system is prevalent, who can become one of the three giants of the empire overnight!

Of course, it's more envy......

At this time, Xianyang Fufeng, the second floor.

A black-robed figure slowly picked up his own and drank it all......

"Good wine, but it doesn't taste good!"

The black-robed figure frowned, but he wasn't drinking the second cup.

"Master, it is said that the wine of Fufeng Lou should be the first in the world, and the apprentice also tasted it, it is true!"

On the black robe sat a handsome young man about eleven or twelve years old.

"That's because you haven't drunk real wine!"

The black-robed figure smiled, took a piece of beef and put it in his mouth......

In the Qin period, beef was definitely a luxury, and its preciousness was no less than that of bird's nest and abalone in later generations......

"The beef is not bad!"

The black-robed man savored it, although it was not as delicious as that of later generations, but it had a unique taste......

"Mr. Ye......"

At this moment, a loud shout suddenly came from the side......

Immediately afterwards, with the crunch and crunch of wooden planks, an incomparably majestic figure slowly came into Ye Qiong's eyes......

The man was about thirty years old, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, eight feet tall, extremely burly, and a straight body, like a green pine......

"Presumably you are General Meng Tian!"

The black-robed figure slowly turned his head to look at the comer, and spoke softly.

"Exactly, the general is not counted, just a small person!"

The big man grinned and walked over to the black-robed figure.

"Absolutely!"

The black-robed figure waved his hand slightly.

Who is Meng Tian, that's it