Chapter 17 Thirteen Wish the Master a Successful Cause (Ask for Recommendation, Ask for Collection, Ask for Monthly Pass)

"Commander, Uncle Acne's convoy is ten miles away from us, and it is encamping at the moment, according to their speed, it will arrive here at the latest moment!"

Returning to the top of the mountain, the man in black: "From now on, you don't have to inquire about the news anymore to avoid exposing us!" ”

"Let the brothers eat some dry food with water to recharge their energy."

"No."

Nodding in agreement, the man in black turned to leave, believing that the Commander had already controlled everything.

"Uncle Acne, your era is over, and the Commander will personally give you a ride!" On the top of the mountain, the sound was blown by the wind for a long time.

The man in black stood on the top of the mountain, and the moonlight shone down, making him look like a dark reaper, wielding the scythe of death, waiting for the living to enter the game.

The night wind blew, and the clothes were cold.

The men in black know that they are dead soldiers, and once they are dispatched, they must complete the task and die without regret.

They lived for this mission.

For many years, the training is to complete every task assigned by the master, which is a belief engraved in the bones.

Dead soldiers, dead soldiers, only dead are good soldiers of the master.

The man in black knew from the beginning that after eating that bowl of fragrant rice, his life began to not belong to him.

After a long time, the man in black turned his head to look in the direction of the beam, his eyes were firm, and he muttered to himself: "Master, thirteen have no regrets about dying, today in Lishi Fortress, thirteen wish the master a great success!" ”

……

Oak Yang.

A heavy snowfall fell unexpectedly, goose feather-like snowflakes flew all over the sky, and a cold snap swept across the northwest, and the weather suddenly became cold.

The funeral has not yet ended, and Yingquliang is wearing mourning clothes with a solemn expression.

"Your Majesty, there was a snow disaster in Longxi, countless people died, houses collapsed, horses, cattle, sheep, and livestock all had certain casualties......"

At this moment, Yingquliang's expression was ugly, he had just ascended the throne, and he didn't have time to consolidate his power, so something like this happened, and one after another.

This made the entire Qin State shrouded in a layer of haze, and the people who were overwhelmed were breathless.

Uncle acne was sent away, and even took away the yellow book of Hexi, and now the news has not yet come, and the father has not been buried, and the snow disasters have come one after another.

"Doctor Shang, immediately arrange for the local government office to rescue people, if there is no food, the court will lend it to them, and the people's hearts must be stabilized!"

Yingquliang's face was ugly, the tradition of the Qin State has always been to help the people fight disasters, not to open warehouses for disaster relief, but there is no way at the moment.

The situation is unstable, there has been no news from Uncle Gong's side, and there has not been any movement with the Wei State to strike the army and make peace.

He didn't have time to consolidate the monarchy, and at this time, there could be no more turmoil in the country, and stabilizing people's hearts was the most important thing at the moment.

"At the same time, the edict was passed on to the government and the opposition, and when it was an extraordinary time, it was necessary to do extraordinary things, and the father-in-law's funeral was simple."

"The public office is mourning, the court and the people do not have to mourn, and immediately start to save themselves!"

"Your Majesty, the first monarch mourns the ......" Gan Long's expression was solemn, he glanced at Ying Qian, and then said towards Yingqu Liang.

"The state is a big thing, and if my father-in-law is reincarnated, he will definitely agree with it." Yingquliang's face was cold, and he looked towards Ying Qian: "The eldest brother treats the funeral for his father-in-law, and Lone personally supervises this matter, and the doctor will take care of it!" ”

"No."

Ying Qian stopped talking, and finally nodded, he still can distinguish between state affairs and family affairs.

What's more, at this time, he needs to support Yingquliang in order to establish Yingquliang's prestige, and he must not hold back.

Seeing Ying Qian nodding, Gan Long reluctantly spoke: "The old minister is edicted, please rest assured!" ”

"The major government offices do their own thing, if there is a delay, there will be no forgiveness!"

"No."

Gan Long and the others left, and the entire mourning hall was left with all the people of the Gong clan, and Yingquliang's expression was complicated: "Big brother, you come with me." ”

"Good!"

Ying Qian glanced at Yingyu, and then followed Yingquliang out of the mourning hall, looking at Yingquliang who was standing: "Quliang, what's wrong?" ”

"I, the Qin people, love Dongzang, even if there is a snow disaster, if you insist on it, you should be able to deal with the past, Doctor Shang is in charge of this matter, you don't have to worry too much!"

"These days, I'm faintly uneasy, are there any news from our people in the direction of Anyi?"

Yingquliang's expression was solemn, and he looked into the distance: "The national teacher and the guardian of Jing sent Uncle Acne back to Anyi, and there was no news from ......"

"Now there's another snow disaster......

Speaking of this, Yingqu Liang turned his head to stare at Ying Qian, and said word by word: "Big brother, the situation is critical, and the army must not be chaotic!" ”

"Qu Liang, I know!"

Ying Qian also knew the heavy burden on Yingquliang's shoulders at the moment, walked over and patted Yingquliang's shoulder, and said seriously.

"Qu Liang rest assured, with the eldest brother here, there is no obstacle in the army, and the snow disaster is in charge of the doctor Gan Long, there should be no big problem."

"The only uncertainty is Jing Jian and the national teacher."

Speaking of this, Ying Qian changed his words: "Qu Liang, I think we should be ready for a war, once Uncle Gong repents, or Uncle Acne is not in the phase of Wei, Hexi ......"

"Hmm!"

Bowing slightly, Yingqu Liang smiled bitterly: "It's because I'm worried about this matter that I let Bai Huang be the national teacher, and let him go back to Anyi with Uncle Jing and Uncle Wei." ”

"Uncle acne back to Wei, I'm afraid that it won't be calm along the way, and the Jingjing Supervisor is alone, so I can't deal with it!"

Hearing this, Ying Qian was slightly relieved, and couldn't help it: "Does the national teacher really have such a talent?" ”

Glancing at Ying Qian, Yingqu Liang Waner smiled, he knew that Ying Qian was worried about his worship of the famine as a national teacher.

"On that day, I asked Yu Huang for advice, and he told me that Wei Ying has the method of strengthening Qin, but he does not have the technique of strengthening Qin!"

Seeing that Ying Qian was puzzled and wanted to speak again, Yingqu Liang's tone became low: "However, he told me that he can't force Qin, but he can make Qin Wanshi!" ”

"It's just a national teacher, even if there is no talent, my office can afford it, but if it is a desert, I don't lie......"

"Haha, a national teacher, bet on the Qin State for eternity, and this person is also talented, speaking of which, it is still my Qin State that earned it!"

At this moment, Ying Qian was also relieved.

He never thought that he had no talent, after all, he was good friends with Wei Ying, and he was recognized by Yingquliang, the only thing he didn't know was the level of talent.

The thought turned, and Ying Qian was surprised: "In this case, why did Yingquliang let him put his life in danger?" ”

"You Qin Wanshi, I also want to see, if he can't even pass this level, what qualifications does he have to bless Qin Wanshi!"

At this time, Yingquliang's tone was cold, and there was a kind of domineering in the whole person: "Great Qin National Teacher, not all cats and dogs can be in charge!" ”

……

"Big brother, send someone to Anyi again!"

"No."

Looking at the changes in Yingquliang, Ying Qian also sighed, the king has always been alone.

He's more like a king.

At this moment, the winning piety mood is complicated, there is relief, but also a little lonely, he knows that when Yingquliang becomes a real king, he really becomes a loner.