"It turns out that Prime Minister Kui is for this matter, if I say that this matter has nothing to do with me, will the general of this monarch continue to be vacant?"

The blue-eyed bearded man leaned over slightly.

"The general is in a hurry, meet the general."

Ying Chengcheng stretched out his hand to support it, and the entanglement on his face finally turned into a deep sigh.

"If it's Kui Xiang, I'll do it again and take the credit. If you see Li Si in the future, the smart new Prime Minister will never say that this is not true. On the contrary, there is an eight-and-nine-point chance of testifying for me.

"But now that it's the general in person, this cheekiness is really hard to give up. You treat me with sincerity, and I treat you with sincerity. Without me, Li Si would still have proposed the county system. Your Majesty will still abandon the thousand-year-old feudal feud and adopt the county.

"Is General Hou a little disappointed at the moment, regretting that he agreed too early?"

The blue-eyed bearded man nodded and said tentatively:

"Sort of, is it too late for me to regret it?"

Ying Cheng Cheng is serious.

"Xianyang, you are defeated in the hands of Benjun, and you have nothing to do with Li Si."

Lao Zuo smiled and squinted, leaned over slightly, and bowed twice.

"The general is in a hurry, meet the general."

Ying Cheng Cheng supported with one hand.

"General Hou, please get up."

There are five partial generals in the gluttonous army, and only one is missing.

Three days later, several pigeons landed in Yanmen, and the letterhead on the pigeon's leg fell into the hands of Yingcheng after a short time.

The first letter is from Xunzi.

[The king is here, and there is no hindrance. 】

Ying Chengcheng didn't know why, so he opened the second one.

The second letter is from Lü Buwei.

[Your Majesty Xulanling County. 】

Ying Cheng's pupils contracted suddenly, and the paper in his hand fell off, fluttering and flickering.

didn't wait for it to fall to the ground, Ying Chengcheng had already reached out and retrieved it, a total of seven words, but he looked at half of the tea time.

He grabbed Xunzi's handwritten letter again, the six words that he couldn't understand before, but this time they were so heavy that Ying Chengcheng couldn't breathe.

Xunzi, the name of the situation, the word Qing, was the order of Lanling County.

If there is any county in the world that Xunzi values the most, it must be Lanling, Xunzi has been a parent official in Lanling County for thirteen years!

If there is no Yingcheng Chan, Xunzi will always be in front of his Lanling County order until he dies and is buried in Lanling.

Ying Chengcheng could fully imagine what kind of deep sadness and surging anger this stubborn old man would have when this news reached Xunzi's ears.

And at this time, when he was sure to be pierced in the sky, the old man chose to send him a letter, telling him that it would be okay if he was there.

It's okay, it's business as usual.

Lü Buwei's letter and Xunzi's letter arrived one day.

It proves that this old man, who has redefined Confucianism and consciously inherited the lineage of Confucius, immediately thought of asking him to feel at ease after experiencing the anger and sadness of knowing the news.

The old man didn't trust the First Emperor, but trusted him, Chang'anjun.

It was at his request that there were students from all over the world who gathered under the Jixia Dynasty, and there was the Xunzi era of today's court.

Xunzi was born into Qin as an official, eliminating the hidden danger of Meng Xibai's death.

After that, his protégés were all over the court, and various official offices became indispensable and the largest force in the court, and continued to support the new giant of the Great Qin Empire to walk steadily.

Xunzi's selfless dedication, in exchange for the destruction of Lanling City.

The culprit is the first emperor of Ying Cheng's ticket.

"Why did the imperial brother slaughter Lanling County, I obviously told him when I left, this is artificial! It is impossible for the imperial brother not to know the relationship between Lanling and Xunzi, how could he still get to this point! ”

Ying Cheng's face was extremely ugly, he clearly told the imperial brother not to kill innocents indiscriminately, and he heard the imperial brother agree, and confirmed it several times.

Although his royal brother is domineering, he is also the most persuasive and promised, how could he do such a thing? This big shouldn't be!

The third letter was opened, and the owner of this letter was none other than the First Emperor, and this was also the last letter.

[I ordered Li Si to track down the meteorite, and no one in Lanling County knew about it. 】

This is the whole content of the letter, the answer given to him by the First Emperor.

The size of the letter paper that can be tied to the pigeon's legs is limited, and it cannot contain too much text.

The content is so concise, if others are confused, they don't know what to do.

But Ying Chengcheng, who is familiar with the temper and temperament of the royal brother, understood why this tragic incident happened for the first time.

A meteorite fell from the sky in Donghai County, and the landing site was next to Lanling County.

Such a large meteorite, no matter how the thieves get to the landing site, will inevitably leave indelible traces. If not, then someone is an accomplice, secretly erased.

The person who erased the traces may or may not be from Lanling County.

But whether it is or not, it is impossible for the people of Lanling County to not even see the anti-thieves and accomplices.

In Lanling County, there must be people who know a little bit about the situation, and it is impossible that there is no one.

And Li Si searched the whole county of Lanling, but no Lanling people stood up to provide clues, which is a cover-up.

Capital offense for rebellion.

Harboring and other crimes.

Lanling County was not innocent in the eyes of the First Emperor, and killing him was not a breach of promise.

Ying Cheng's face was pale, his heart was cramping, and he sat down with a muffled snort.

His eyes crossed over when he went to Lanling, and the beauties of the Qinglou he saw leaned on the window to solicit customers, and the witch was on the street.

As well as the Chu Pavilion with the same name as the Qin State Tower, and the shrine with the characteristics of the Chu State.

Qinlou Chu Pavilion.

The Qin Tower has passed away, but the Chu Pavilion is still there.

A native of Lanling City.

The city is still there, but the people are gone.

If Ying Chengcheng had not been to Lanling, if Lanling was not Xunzi's place to do things, Ying Chengcheng would not have such a deep feeling.

Disaster befell a place that never stopped, a group of people who had never been in contact with it. It's completely different from falling on a place you've been to, and on someone you know well.

There is a difference between intimacy and alienation.

Ying Chengcheng lay on the table and smashed the letter paper in his hand.

"Why do you do that! Why do you have to do it! ”

Lanling originally belonged to the city of Chu State, and the people of Lanling did not cooperate with Li Si, and it was completely understandable that Ying Chengcheng was a thief.

But Li Si couldn't find a clue in Lanling County, so he could only be that he didn't do his best!

There was no need for severe torture, just sitting in a room full of torture instruments and staring at the gloomy jailer. That kind of psychological pressure is not something that Shengdou Xiaomin can bear at all, and it will be said with a little persecution.

If some simple punishment is used, the simplest is to pinch your fingers and hit the board. Whether he is a tough guy or a heroic hero, most of them have something to say.

Those who can resist torture must have unimaginably firm beliefs, and they cannot pick out one out of ten thousand.

A small Lanling City, all the people in the city are one in a million?

grabbed a pen and paper, and wrote a book.

[Heaven is easy to deceive, and the people are difficult to kill! Brother Huang continued to do this, and Great Qin died! 】

The pigeon must be tied to the leg of the pigeon and released.

The carrier pigeon flew to Xianyang, and Ying Chengcheng didn't know where the first emperor was now, so he could only ask Lü Buwei to transfer it on his behalf.

He knew that sending a letter of persuasion didn't make much sense, but it was the only thing he could do at the moment.

Now he is in the extreme northwest of the empire, and the first emperor is in the extreme east of the empire.

After rushing from Surabaya County to Yanmen County, can he still abandon these major events in the desert and rush back after crossing thousands of miles?

When he came, it took him more than a month, and the time to rush back was almost the same, and by the time he found the first emperor, it was already a month later.

In addition, it takes half a month for carrier pigeons to fly from Donghai County to Yanmen, which is a month and a half.

For a month and a half, what the First Emperor wanted to do had already been done, and he couldn't change anything in the past except to receive the results, and wasted the fighter in vain.

It's already close to August, and if it goes on and winter, there's no need to think about war at all.

In winter, when you plunge into the northern desert to fight a field battle, non-combat attrition will inevitably occur.

When the Hu people are found, it is difficult to say how many of the 50,000 people will be left, and these soldiers will be considered good if they have half of the original combat effectiveness.

Another half a month passed, and Yanmen performed martial arts.

On the platform, someone stood with his head held high, wearing silver armor, not wearing a helmet, his sword eyebrows were upside down, and his eyes were like stars.

The chief general of the gluttonous army, winning into a toad.

Behind Ying Cheng, a veteran was half a step behind, with white hair swaying in the wind.

The deputy general of the gluttonous army, Wang Qi.

Under the stage, there are five partial generals standing at the front.

One is extremely young, with a young appearance, a face full of excitement, and no beard on the lower lip.

Former general of the gluttonous army, Ying general Lu.

One of them had his arms above his knees, and the big horn bow he was carrying was terrifying, not like a human could pull it.

Gluttonous army lieutenant general, with the concubine.

One has green eyes, and his appearance is very different from that of the Qin people, which is very exotic in the desert.

Gluttonous army queen general, Kui shape.

One is middle-aged and has an extraordinary face, his eyebrows are full of solemnity and seriousness, and there is worry hidden in the depths of his eyes.

The right general of the gluttonous army, Meng Wu.

One has a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he is born with a ruffian, and it is difficult to be serious on such occasions, but he stands straight with his legs together.

Gluttonous Army Left General, Liu Bang.

Behind the five people, 50,000 gluttonous soldiers stood under the beloved horse, looking at the invisible but shining figure on the stage, all of them couldn't wait.

The figure that radiated silver light all over his body took a step forward in front of everyone's eyes and sang "No Clothes" that everyone in the Qin army would sing.

"How can you say that there is no ...... clothes?"

The sound was not loud, but it spread all over the four fields.

There is no iron-blooded killing intent in the song, nor is there a battlefield fighting spirit, just clear, as if it is sung next to every soldier.

At first, there were only four words, and there was only the voice of the Lord and the general.

“…… with the Son. Wang Yuxingshi, repair my spear, and share the same enmity with the son.

"How can you be without clothes? With the Son. Wang Yuxingshi, repair my spear halberd, and work with my son!

"How can you be without clothes? with the Son. Wang Yuxingshi, repair my armor soldiers, and go with my son! ”

By the fifth word, when no one ordered to sing along, all the armor soldiers blushed and followed their general with the loudest voice, and finished singing "No Clothes" with a roar.

50,000 people sang in unison, the sound broke through the clouds in the sky, the sound spread to the whole county, and the sound entered the ears of the people of Yanmen County!

Jin Ge Iron Horse, veteran blood, youthful spirit, fame and fortune, all in a song "No Clothes"!

After "No Clothes" three times, the magnificent and huge, deafening singing that was louder than the divine thunder in the nine heavens came to an abrupt end.

On the martial arts arena, everyone was red-faced, and the sound of heavy breathing was connected, as if the martial arts arena had life and was breathing!

Beside the armor soldiers, the armored war horses felt the increasingly hot atmosphere in the field, and they couldn't sing "No Clothes", and their breathing seemed to be heavy, resonating with the owner who was holding their reins beside them.

"Expedition!"

The voice of singing "No Clothes" at the beginning is still so clear, a little hoarse.

"No!"

The 50,000 Qin troops shouted and drank, and their voices were much hoarse than those of the generals.

The north gate of Yanmen is wide open.

The smoke and dust are billowing out, and the two yellow dragons stretch for ten miles.

The black armor is magnificent, and 50,000 gluttons are hungry and thirsty for months.

On the tower of the north city gate, Meng Tian clenched his fists, his palms were pierced by nails, and blood oozed out, but the red of his hands was not as red as his eyes, and his heart ached!

In the eyes of the first warrior of the Central Plains, this battle is child's play and death.

It is taboo for a soldier to go deep alone.

Going out with his mother is an indescribable absurd measure, and scolding the erector is not enough to vent his anger.

"Fifty thousand good boys, my father, grandfather Wang, third son...... All died because of the erection of the son, Zhao Kuo of the Qin State! ”

On the north city wall, 1,231 veterans who could not go out with the general because they were disabled either supported each other or climbed the battlements of the city wall, looking at the army in the distance, their eyes full of envy.

Whatever their generals do, they support, they all think their generals are doing the right thing.

This is not blind worship, but the belief laid down by the brilliant achievements of Ying Chengcheng who took the lead in one after another, pursued and intercepted the army one after another, traveled hundreds of miles back and forth, encountered dozens of large and small battles and lost one defeat, and completely annihilated the enemy.

The general will win!

On the ninth day of August, the autumn equinox, more than half of autumn.

Chang'an Jun led the gluttonous army out of Yanmen, into the desert, and cut down Hu.

In fact, according to Ying Chengcheng's previous temperament, this battle will wait for another half a month, and the gluttonous army will run in to the point that it will not be able to improve, and the five generals will all be counted instead of looking for Liu Bang to make up the numbers.

He is not looking for perfection, but for safety, and he has been doing this for nearly 30 years.

However, too much has happened lately, some of which he has promoted, but many more of which have not.

The overwhelming emergencies are the accumulated gunpowder, Han Ji's overnight gray hair is the fuse, and the slaughter of Lanling is a spark, which detonates Ying Chengcheng's sense of crisis.

The pursuit of safety will inevitably delay time.

And wasting time seems to be the biggest insecurity today.

Some people, don't want to wait.

The convoy that traveled the world arrived at Huiji.

5,000 people, banners and banners, mighty and undisguised, to show the auditors what is the lord of the world, what is the first emperor.

When the convoy crossed Zhejiang, the riverside was full of people, all three meters in front of the Qin soldiers stationed on the riverside, stretching their necks to look eagerly, and there was fear on their faces.

Qi people are the richest in the world, but they have never seen such a loud and luxurious fleet, this should not be a team that can be found in the world, it should be the chariot of the Emperor of Heaven.

The owner of the team in front of him is really the son of heaven.

There are few people who fear virtue, and there are many people who fear power.

On the river, the largest cruise ship in Zhejiang, which can accommodate 100 people, only carries one car, and there is no extra space.

The draft of the cruise ship is extremely deep, and there are three Shilang officials standing with swords.

The car is not an ordinary car, the king of horses, the first emperor's royal car.

There were five such boats, because there were five of them.

There was a young man in the crowd, standing next to a man with a smile on his face and a big belly, like a rich man, who stretched out his hand and pointed to a king carriage of horses, and turned his head and shouted.

"Uncle! He can take his place! ”