Chapter 85 Ten years The first emperor Taishan sealed the Zen

Xianyang Palace, above the main hall, hundreds of civil and military officials, and senior officials at all levels in Daqin, are all prostrate below.

Ying Zheng sat on the throne alone, his eyes were like knives, tearing everything, and blooming with the terrifying majesty of the first person in the world.

"Today, I pacified the land of Baiyue, turned into Guilin, Xiangjun, and the land of the three counties of the South China Sea, and the prairie where the Xiongnu was originally located, although the climate is changeable, but it can be regarded as abundant water and grass, I am thinking about whether to immigrate to the prairie for 500,000!"

Ying Zheng looked at the civil and military officials below lightly, and the pitch-black light in his eyes was terrifying, which shocked the hearts of all the civil and military officials.

Li Si walked out and said respectfully.

"The minister thinks that today's Great Qin, all kinds of ruins are waiting to be revived, plus the annexation of Baiyue, Xiongnu, immigration at this time, is it a bit hasty?"

Li Si said that, Feng Quji also stood up, the same as Li Si.

"Your Majesty's opinion, the same as Prime Minister Li Si, now that I am Daqin, what I need is to recuperate, such a large-scale migration of people, there must be deaths and injuries on the way, the minister suggests, in a few days, it is better to immigrate"

Ying Zheng's face was expressionless, but he looked at Fusu, as the eldest son of Great Qin, plus he had been in charge of the country for a year, and now he has some experience in dealing with national affairs.

"Fusu, what do you think?"

"Erchen thinks that now immigration is indeed a bit urgent, and the land of Baiyue has not yet been completely settled, and it is indeed inappropriate to immigrate at this time, but the father and emperor should not be in a hurry at this time, and please ask the father to think twice!"

"Then how long do you think it will take for immigration to continue?"

Ying Zheng's face remained the same, and he looked at Fusu lightly.

"Three years"

Fusu's confident eyes looked at Yingzheng, which was full of absolute confidence, and Fusu after the prison of the country, compared with before, there were indeed earth-shaking changes.

"Okay, I'll take care of this matter to you, and in three years, I want to see results."

"No!"

Fusu calmly accepted that these things would not be difficult for him now.

Ying Zheng's tone changed, and he continued, "Although the empire is stronger now, after all, it has just conquered the Baiyue Xiongnu, and after a year of stability, the Lishan Mausoleum will be restarted, and the construction of the Great Wall will be restarted!"

"Your Majesty...... The Xiongnu have already conquered, why build the Great Wall again, isn't it redundant?"

Below, a minister stood up, his face full of puzzlement, in their hearts, the Xiongnu have been completely conquered by the elite of his Great Qin, how can they continue to build the Great Wall?

"Humph!"

Ying Zheng's face turned cold and looked at the minister who spoke.

"The scourge of the Xiongnu has been lifted, but after a hundred years, what if there is a foreign race that is strong and my Great Qin is weak?

"The Great Wall must be built, and it must be trimmed with the best materials, and I must build an impregnable Great Wall to defend against foreign enemies!"

Ying Zheng's voice was sonorous, and a strong aura erupted from his body.

made the courtiers below all silent, and at the same time, they also understood Yingzheng's good intentions.

"Your Majesty for ten thousand years, Great Qin for ten thousand years!"

"Your Majesty for ten thousand years, Great Qin for ten thousand years!"

"Your Majesty is ten thousand years, Great Qin is ten thousand years. ”

With a slight wave of his hand, Ying Zheng slowly got up and looked into the distance, with an indescribable deep meaning in his eyes.

After four or five years of coming to the Great Qin Empire, he finally saved a trace of the Great Qin Empire, which was originally about to collapse.

Let it be passed on to future generations, Daqin has already laid the foundation, and Daqin's fate will definitely not die like the next generation.

Time is like flowing water, like a walking wheel, like a clock racing against time, there is no moment, a blink of an eye, ten years have passed........

In ten years, Great Qin has changed a lot, but the only thing that has not changed is the Xianyang Palace.

Like a peerless dragon entrenched in the land of Xianyang, it exudes a completely domineering aura that reaches the sky!

The main hall of Xianyang Palace, where Yingzheng stood quietly, at first glance, it seemed that His Majesty the First Emperor was in front of him.

But when I looked at it carefully, I felt that Yingzheng was sitting in an endless and distant place, which made people's hearts tremble and they couldn't extricate themselves.

"In the past ten years, the road of martial arts has finally reached the extreme, the martial arts of this world, I have reached the extreme, the nine grades of martial arts, it is indeed the pinnacle of martial arts in this world!"

Ying Zheng's eyes are deep, like the stars of the sea, as far as the eye can see.

In ten years, the Great Qin Empire has been changing with each passing day, and the land of Baiyue has already bowed its head and completely integrated into the Great Qin.

The prairie where the Xiongnu is located has ended immigration as early as seven years ago, and now the people of Daqin live in the Xiongnu prairie.

Constantly for the Great Qin Empire, the delivery of strong, powerful, fierce and tall war horses, as well as cattle and sheep and other meat.

The Xiongnu steppe has become an important granary of Great Qin, which was personally suppressed by Meng Tian, providing an incomparably stable guarantee!

The Great Wall of China, Lishan Mausoleum, all have been built, completely completed before the year, Lishan Mausoleum, Yingzheng is not ready to use himself, but left to the descendants of Daqin.

His descendants will live after death, and naturally they cannot be too shabby.

There is also the Great Wall, which can be regarded as the last barrier he left to Daqin.

In the future, the invasion of foreign races will be blocked by the Great Wall, which can be regarded as giving Great Qin a glimmer of hope for victory.

Ying Zheng looked at the bronze mirror, still wearing a pitch-black nine-dragon robe, with a flat crown on his head, he stood with his hands in his hands, and a majesty came to his face, making people dare not look directly, almost suffocating.

Ying Zheng is still domineering and majestic, but the invisible beard is a little white, and the thick black beard is half a finger long, and the silver thread flashes in it.

Now he is in his fifties!

Ying Zheng sighed with a trace of sigh in his eyes, even if he cultivated to the ninth grade, it was difficult to stop the erosion of the years on him.

He has a lot of opportunities, dealing with government affairs, bothering and consuming a lot of energy, and he has gradually grown old, Yingzheng knows that the day when he will leave may have come.

"Spread the edict, three days later, I want Mount Tai to seal the Zen, and the officials of the Great Qin will go to Mount Tai with me, prepare to sacrifice to the heavens, pray for my Great Qin, the wind and rain will be smooth, and the country will be long!"

Ying Zheng's voice spread far away, and outside the palace gate, a "nuo" sound sounded, and it was still Han Tan's voice.

Han Tan has been with the First Emperor for more than ten years, and he has already understood Yingzheng's character and personality to an unprecedented extent.

Xianyang Palace, the mansion of the eldest son, Fusu is closing his eyes and recuperating, and now he is in his thirties, and the whole person has become extremely calm, and his eyes have gradually become deeper.

"In the past ten years, the emperor has not managed much for the affairs of the court, and this time Mount Tai has sealed the Zen, it must be foolproof, and there must be no mistakes."

Fusu muttered, the depth in his eyes is even better, making people elusive, difficult to detect, and indescribable!

In the sixteenth year of the First Emperor, His Majesty the First Emperor unified the six countries, conquered Baiyue in the south, and went north to pacify the Xiongnu in the tenth year.

His Majesty the Emperor personally went to Mount Tai, carrying hundreds of civil and military officials, large and small officials, and wanted Mount Tai to seal Zen!

The top of Mount Tai, the scenery is beautiful, the square eye is in the territory of Daqin, it is also a famous mountain and river, at this time, the foot of the mountain, the mountainside, has already been surrounded by the elite of Daqin.