Chapter 477: The Three Kings Enter the Dynasty
In the twenty-sixth year of the reign of King Qin, October 10.
Xianyang City ushered in the most exciting and glorious day since the establishment of the city.
Tens of thousands of Qin people poured in from all over the place and gathered on the throne.
The crowd was crowded, and the Qin people were all looking on tiptoe excitedly, looking at the west with expectant eyes.
"Three kings enter the dynasty!"
"Naigong has seen the King of Han enter the court, and he has also seen the King of Zhao, the King of Wei, and the King of Chu being escorted in, but he never expected that one day he would be able to see the three kings enter the court at the same time. I can't see this kind of scene once in hundreds of years!"
"I heard that these three kings are the King of Qi, the King of Dai, and the King of Yan? But didn't the Yan Kingdom have long been destroyed, how could another Yan King come out?"
Someone asked, puzzled.
Someone on the side immediately replied: "The Yan Kingdom is destroyed, but the King of Yan has run away, I heard that the old boy of the King of Yan ran to the Xiongnu, and led the Hu people south to prevent our Qin army from conquering the Daiguo, but was taken down by General Zhao." Hahaha, General Zhao is so strong!"
"Yes, General Zhao is really a famous general in the world! The king of captives destroys the kingdom, and he is mighty!"
Just when the Qin people were talking, someone pointed to the west and shouted excitedly: "It's coming, it's coming!"
I saw that on the road west of Baqiao, there was a long dragon coming from far and near, coming to Xianyang.
At the head were the knights of the Qin army wearing black armor, holding their heads high, and galloping on horseback.
They opened the way and cleared the way, and they were full of pride.
After Qin Cai, it was a gorgeous chariot running down the avenue.
Surrounded by iron cavalry, it seems that the young general on the chariot is more and more powerful and handsome.
Behind the chariot were tens of thousands of elite soldiers who fought out of blood and fire.
They held their chests up and raised their heads, and they were full of energy, holding spears and halberds to escort the monarchs of the three kingdoms of Qi, Dai and Yan, as well as many ministers and nobles, concubines and beauties, treasures and classics and other treasures from various countries, and came to Xianyang to offer their victory.
The scene is huge and amazing.
When this triumphant army marched to the edge of the bridge.
"It's General Zhao!"
"King Wansheng!"
"General Zhao wins!"
The Qin people gathered here on both sides of the strait all shouted excitedly, and their eyes fell on the young general on the chariot.
"General Zhao is really young, he is only twenty years old this year, right?"
"It's the New Year, General Zhao should be twenty-one. However, he was the representative of the country that led the army the year before last, so he should not be crowned."
"Huh...... Before the crown, he even destroyed the two countries, and made such a great achievement of destroying the country and captivating the king, and I have never heard of such a person in ancient times."
Countless Qin people marveled at Zhao Tuo's youth and the achievements he had established.
A big man with a beard beat his chest and said excitedly, "Woohoo! It's hateful to be a woman, otherwise you have to marry a heroic man like General Zhao."
"The vertical son wants to eat the fart, I heard that the king intends to let General Zhao Shang princess!"
"It's really fake, then General Zhao shouldn't become the king's son-in-law?"
Countless comments and admiration.
Zhao Tuo smiled and bowed slightly, responding to the Qin people who called his name.
Every nod of the head elicited a cheer.
The chariot drove over the bridge.
Zhao Tuo's gaze looked at Xianyang City in the distance.
This is the third time to destroy the country.
The first time was after the Qin State destroyed Yan, he triumphed with Li Xin, and was pulled into the chariot by Li Xin and traveled with the chariot.
The second time was after the destruction of Chu, Wang Jian also let him get in the car and share the honor of destroying Chu.
But this time, it was he, Zhao Tuo, who stood alone on the car, walking in front of the team, accepting the cheers of the crowd, and enjoying the glory of destroying the king of the country alone.
Zhao Tuo's face was calm, because he knew that this was just a new beginning.
Behind the main general's chariot were other generals such as Shima, Black Buttocks, Zhong Liyi, Lu Juan, Li Shang, Li Shiqi and Wang Li.
They rode in a car or on horseback, and they also followed Zhao
The general marched ahead and enjoyed the glory of destroying the country.
As for other meritorious generals such as Meng Tian and Zhao Guang, they followed Tu Sui to stay in Qidi, continue to accumulate military merits, and wait until the migration is completed in the future, and they will return.
After the carriages and horses of many Qin generals passed, the Qin people gathered here did not disperse, and their mood did not decline, but became more and more intense.
There are constant discussions and cries.
Because what follows is the highlight of the day.
Three kings enter the dynasty!
"My mother, isn't it the Three Kings? How can there be two slumbers?"
"Strange! One king sits in a chariot, and two kings limp away, and such a sight has never been heard of for eternity."
"The one in the car is wearing purple clothes, I heard that Qi people are good in purple clothes, he is the king of Qi. So those two lame ones are King Yan and King Dai?"
"One is lame on the left leg and the other is lame on the right leg, how did they get lame together?"
In the midst of all kinds of exclamations and inquiries.
Dai Wang Jia and Yan Wang, who were limping, blushed with shame.
They bowed their heads deeply, limped, and walked forward slowly, not daring to raise their heads, not daring to face the humiliating words and mocking gazes of those Qin people.
In front of the two kings was a carriage moving slowly.
The carriage was simple and unadorned, and on it sat a fat man in purple with gray hair.
Compared with the shame of the two kings, Qi Wangjian's mood was a little different.
In fact, it was not the first time Qi Wangjian had come to Xianyang.
In the tenth year of the reign of King Qin, Wang Jian of Qi once entered the State of Qin and met the King of Qin.
At that time, Qin Wangzheng was very friendly to him, and he also set up a banquet with wine, and was warmly entertained, calling him a friend.
Now that he has surrendered the whole country, he has fallen from the king of a country of ten thousand times to a prisoner of the Qin army, which originally made Qi Wangjian feel very humiliated and ashamed, and his mood was very low all the way.
It wasn't until he was in Puyang that he met the lame Yan Wangxi and Dai Wangjia.
There are some things that I am afraid of comparison.
Especially when the Qin army entered the vicinity of Xianyang and prepared to offer victory and victory.
Zhao Tuo asked the two lame kings who were riding all the way to get out of the car and walk to show respect for the king of Qin and punish the two kings for colluding with the Hu people.
And then there was the dramatic scene that is now happening.
Three kings enter the dynasty.
One king rode in a chariot, and two kings limped.
This incident made Qi Wangjian a little proud.
Everyone is a king, but now the widow goes to meet the king of Qin, and he is in a car, and he can barely be called the word "entering the dynasty".
And the two of you, however, are limping behind the widow's carriage, saying that they are entering the court, but in fact they are being escorted captives.
The difference in treatment became apparent at once.
Qi Wangjian even congratulated himself in his heart for the decisiveness and speed of his surrender. thought that if he really resisted the Qin army to the end, when the city was broken, he would probably fall into such a walking fate as the two kings.
This contrast made Qi Wang Jian not even feel humiliated at this moment, and when he heard the Qin people around him talking about the two lame kings behind him, the corners of his mouth showed a surging smile.
Until he heard a sentence.
"King Qi in the car can't be a fool too, right? Could it be that he was too fat to walk, so General Zhao let him sit in the car?"
Qi Wangjian's face turned red, he got up from the car with a brush, and stared at the Qin people around him with wide eyes, as if he wanted to tell those Qin people that he King Qi was not a cripple.
At this time, in the midst of all kinds of humiliation.
The younger Dai Wang Jia finally couldn't bear it anymore, he looked up to the sky and yelled, turned his head reluctantly, and looked at Yan Wangxi, who was also lame.
"Old horseman, you let Gu collude with Hu Ren, and you kicked Gu out of the car! If it weren't for you, the old horseman, Lone An would have ended up in such a humiliating end! Lone and you fight!"
Dai Wang Jia burst into tears, screaming and pounced on Yan Wangxi.
The two lame kings instantly fought together, and Dai Wang Jia, relying on his youth and strength, overturned Yan Wangxi to the ground, straddled him, and shook off his fist
Head banging.
Yan Wangxi screamed, grabbed his hands randomly, and tore the clothes on Dai Wangjia's chest.
Qi Wangjian on the carriage looked back at each other with disdain.
The Qin pawn in charge of the escort hurriedly stepped forward and pulled the two kings apart.
Such a dramatic scene of the fight between the two kings was fascinating to the Qin people around them.
Even the concubines and beauties of the Qi Kingdom and the many treasures and goods in the rear could not attract their attention.
At the back of the crowd, in a carriage, Li You withdrew his gaze and sighed softly.
"The entry of three kings into the dynasty is rare in the world."
He turned his head to look north, and looked at the young general on the chariot in the distance, enjoying the cheers of the crowd.
Li You was secretly sad.
At this time, when there was a riot in the rear and was quickly quelled, Zhao Tuo, who was in front of the team, also came outside the city.
Here, the important ministers of the entire Qin court stand.
The right prime minister Kui Xiang, the left prime minister Wang Xuan, the imperial historian Feng Zheng, the court lieutenant Li Si, the Zhisu Neishi Wang Wu, the lord lieutenant Zhao Hai, and many Qin state ministers.
In front of these ministers and ministers, there was a handsome son with a face like a crown of jade.
"Fusu, on the orders of my father, welcome General Zhao's triumph!"
Gongzi Fusu's voice was clear, and together with many ministers and officials, he saluted Zhao Tuo together.
Qin Wangzheng is supreme, it is impossible to greet him in person, and he asked his eldest son to lead the ministers and hundreds of officials out of the city to meet Zhao Tuo, which has the meaning of replacing the father with a son.
This kind of treatment was not even enjoyed when Wang Jian destroyed Chu Kaixuan.
Zhao Tuo didn't dare to hold it up, so he hurriedly got out of the car and returned the salute to Fusu and the hundred officials and ministers.
"General Zhao destroyed Qi, represented the two countries, captured the three kings and returned, and helped my Qin State to dominate the world, such a great achievement is the best in the world."
After seeing the ceremony, Fusu smiled and praised it.
"However, General Zhao destroyed the dynasty and broke Hu, defeated the Qi army of 300,000, surrendered the king of Qi and determined the land of Qi, captured the three kings and triumphed, this feat is also inferior to the former Wu Anjun."
The right prime minister opened his mouth with a smile.
The other ministers also laughed and praised, and said all the good things.
Those words of praise made Zhao Tuo's back chill when he heard it.
Fortunately, he had his own beliefs in his heart and was not affected.
Zhao Tuo hurriedly responded with the ministers one by one.
"General Zhao, please enter the city."
Zhao Tuo stepped on his chariot again, and under the guidance of Gongzi Fusu and many ministers, he slowly entered Xianyang City.
In Xianyang City, on both sides of the road, all the excited Xianyang Qin people stood up, cheering one by one.
There are also samurai in full armor, singing passionate war songs to welcome the triumph of meritorious soldiers.
The solemn and solemn sound of bells and drums came from the Xianyang Palace on the north bank of Weishui.
Zhao Tuo stood in the car and raised his eyes to look.
On the towering palace wall in the distance, it seemed that a tall figure was standing.
Behind the palace wall, in the depths of the quiet palace, there seems to be a beautiful woman's hope.
"The King."
"Princess."
"I'm back."