Chapter 7 In the Palace of King Qin
Before dawn, the envoys of the Qin State stood solemnly at the gate of Pingyuan Jun, they should have been here for a long time, Zhao Chengping heard a movement at the door in the middle of the night, thinking that he was afraid that Pingyuan Jun would not dare to enter Qin, so he had already set up a siege. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Pingyuanjun straightened his clothes and walked out, and all the guests silently sent each other off, and Zhao Chengping, the six doormen who were selected to accompany him, all straightened their chests and backs, and followed Pingyuanjun.
When he was about to get into the car, Zhao Chengping inadvertently turned around and saw that on the small building, all the female dependents covered their faces with their sleeves, and they were sad, only Yueji's makeup was more beautiful than usual, and she stood on the railing, singing clearly: "Don't dare to let go, don't dare to breathe?" Mo or nowhere to go? Zhenzhen gentleman, Zhenzhen gentleman, Zhenzhen gentleman, return to Yaya! Return to ......"
The rest of the women also reconciled, and their voices could be faintly heard as the convoy traveled far away.
Out of Handan City all the way to the north, not far ahead is the Qin-Zhao border.
The carriage and horse stopped suddenly, and Zhao Chengping looked out of the window and was stunned by the scene in front of him.
On the border, the black pressure on the team of many people lined up on the border, the black military flag hunted in the wind, and there was a big seal on it, as if it was "Qin".
Although there were many people, they were silent, and only one person commanded: "Ceremony! ”
The soldiers saluted in the army, and their voices were as neat as one person.
It seems that the border has arrived, and the doormen who have been sent all the way from Handan can no longer move forward here, Pingyuan Jun stepped into the Qin realm, and the black-clothed and black-armored Qin army embraced the four carriages and headed towards Xianyang, the capital of Qin.
Everyone bowed down in unison, watching Pingyuanjun and the others go farther and farther.
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After entering the country, there are still a few days to go to Xianyang.
That night, staying at the post house, Pingyuanjun sat in the room, his brows tightly locked, as if he was infinitely worried.
Zhou Yuan comforted: "Childe don't worry, Zhao is strong, and if you want to come to Qin, you don't dare to take it seriously to Gongzi." ”
"Where I worry about my personal safety." Pingyuan Jun sighed lightly, "I'm afraid that King Qin will detain me, and I'm afraid that the king will hesitate because of me." ”
Zhou Yuan said: "Childe don't worry, if there is a day, I will swear to save Childe back to Zhao State." ”
Pingyuanjun nodded: "When the time comes, I only hope that you can send the news back to Zhao State, don't miss the state affairs for me." ”
Zhao Chengping, who was standing on the side, didn't speak for a long time, and Ping Yuanjun said, "What does Mr. Zhao think?" ”
According to the history books, Pingyuan Jun went to Xianyang, what the result would be, Zhao Chengping knew, his task was only to prevent Bai Qikeng from killing Zhao Zu, but now the timeline is completely different from what he is familiar with, in case he enters Xianyang, as soon as King Qin and Pingyuan Jun meet, they will directly cut Pingyuan Jun and himself together if they are unhappy.
Well, regardless of the outcome, at least the process must be in your own hands, so that death is also convincing. After Zhao Chengping made up his mind, he said to Pingyuan Jun: "I already have an idea, I only hope for one thing, what I say and what I do, Gongzi must fully believe me, I said that what happened happened happened, don't question it, especially don't question it in front of the Qin people." ”
Although he didn't know what he wanted to do, but seeing his earnest words and firm tone, Pingyuanjun couldn't help but nod.
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Xianyang, for most modern people, was only the location of Xi'an Airport, but thousands of years ago, it was the capital of the powerful empire of Qin.
Coming from the border, as you see along the way, it can be said that all the people are soldiers, even children, there are also dancing knives and guns. The woman on the side can also give you some pointers.
All this, Ping Yuanjun naturally saw it in his eyes, didn't say a word, and lowered the curtain again. He had heard a little about the law of the Qin State, and the more enemies he killed, the more fame and fortune he gained. Under the decree, the people will march forward bravely, and as soon as the war begins, every man on the street will form the most formidable opponent of the armies of the six countries.
Pingyuan Jun carefully counted the famous generals in Zhao Guojun, Le Yi, Tian Dan, Li Mu, Zhao Kuo, and the veteran Lian Po. As for the soldiers, the soldiers of Yan and Zhao were also generous and sad, and if they mediated properly, they might not lose to the Qin State.
Thinking of this, Pingyuanjun's mood was finally much calmer, and the carriage passed through the tall city wall, and the wheeled cart formed a huge echo in the city gate hole.
Xianyang, it's here.
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Pingyuan Jun and others entered the palace to meet King Qin Zhaoxiang, other guests had never seen the Qin army array, except for Zhou Yuan, the four people felt that their legs were a little weak, Zhou Yuan had peeked at Zhao Chengping's performance, but saw that he was calm and calm, without fear, and couldn't help but praise in his heart that he was really a man.
As everyone knows, Zhao Chengping participated in the setting of the entire picture of the Qin Palace, and he has long been familiar with everything, guards, troops, and even battle formations, he has participated in the production and formation little by little, and now he is looking at all this, and his heart is just recalling the days when he worked overtime day and night, what is majestic or not, that's what is going on.
"The Qin Palace's palace is so big." Someone whispered.
From a distance, I saw that the Qin Palace was very large, but when I really stood under the steps and looked up, I saw the endless steps, I couldn't see the palace, I didn't know the geometry of the steps, and I felt that the Qin Palace was majestic and vast.
"There are 88 steps in total." Zhao Chengping reported a number, and the guests only regarded him as casual nonsense.
Someone with a heart should really count carefully, and after standing at the gate of the palace, he believed that what he said was true.
"Brother Zhao really has the ability that ordinary people can't match." Zhou Yuan said sincerely.
Of course, Zhao Chengping couldn't tell them the truth, so he had to answer casually: "It's easy to say." ”
Standing at the gate of the palace and looking down from above, you can only see the three tardigrade platforms that you have just passed, and you don't see a step, and the guests feel the ingenuity of the craftsman's design, Zhao Chengping is embarrassed to say that this is the design of the Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum, if the King of Qin knows that his palace is built according to the mausoleum, he may chop himself into a pulp of flesh as the initiator of the door.
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Pingyuan Jun stepped in, and Zhao Chengping followed behind, but was stopped by the guards at the door and asked to untie the sword.
Probably was frightened by Lin Xiangru at the Mianchi meeting, what blood spattered five steps in the world, not to mention the identity of King Qin, even if he was a person who casually had two or three suites in Beijing, Shanghai and Guangzhou, he would not joke with his life.
Zhao Chengping doesn't care, the long sword is not his strong project, and holding it is almost as powerful as a burning stick. The other guests quit and began to shout.
Soon, King Qin's dictation came from inside: If you don't solve the sword, you can't enter. It means that the one who does not wield the sword is waiting outside.
How does this work?
The five were angry, but they had to untie their swords one by one.
In the palace of the king of Qin, solemn and solemn, the warriors wearing armor and halberds are lined up on both sides, and there are guards serving at the bottom of the steps, and the king of Qin Zhaoxiang is sitting upright, and there is no one around the throne. The law in the palace of the king of Qin, without summoning, no one is allowed to approach the king, and it seems that the king is high and cannot be taken lightly.
As the designer, Zhao Chengping knew better that the walls on both sides were sandwich walls, which could store more than 30 soldiers.
Pingyuan Jun Shili said: "I don't know what happened when King Qin invited him?" ”
"Hand over Wei Qi." King Qin Zhaoxiang was concise and to the point.
If Zhao Chengping answered this, he would definitely pretend to be stupid and go around in circles, and simply say that he didn't know Wei Qi, but it turned out that Pingyuan Jun was a Zheng Zheng gentleman, and he replied:
"The friends you make in the rich are for the poor. Since Wei Qi is my friend, even if he is here, I will not hand it over, not to mention that he is not with me now. ”
As soon as Zhao Chengping heard him say this, he knew that the last sentence was in vain. Qin's spies in Zhao should have mastered Wei Qi's whereabouts, but there was no way to get him out, so he tried to force Pingyuan Jun to Qin.
King Qin Zhaoxiang said angrily: "Aren't you afraid that the widow will kill you? ”
"If you can't do what you promise, you don't believe it, and if you don't believe it, what joy is it? If you die for the sake of your faith, why should you die? "Plains-kun has no fear.
Zhao Chengping's guests were all at the bottom of the stairs, and the atmosphere between the King of Qin and the King of the Plains above was obviously stiff, and the warriors of the Qin State at the bottom of the stairs saw that the six of them were eyeing him, and they just waited for an order to behead the six of them into pulp.
King Qin raised his hand and was about to speak, although he didn't know what he was going to say, but in case it was "dragged out and cut!" "That's not going to be easy.
Therefore, Zhao Chengping suddenly said loudly:
"My son-in-law really doesn't know where that Wei Qi is."
In an instant, everyone's eyes were focused on him alone.
There was a sudden silence in the main hall, and King Qin Zhaoxiang raised his hand and pointed at Zhao Chengping: "Let him come up." ”